The app is back.

Hearing this, I actually want to spread flowers.

Forgive her for her lack of nature, and she still thinks about her tasks when other people's lives are at stake.Shame on you!

Shuo Yue tried to hold back the smile in the corner of her mouth, pretended to be a serious look, took the mobile phone to see, and then picked up the phone to see the familiar icon, she was relieved.

When will the app come back?The moon asked.

Yan Bingbing looked at her timidly and said, “After I called Hao Fei...”

The moon "huh" said: "Hao Fei?“Did you call Hao Fei?”

“What’s so strange about I called Hao Fei?”Yan Bing Bing smiled dryly, and still seemed to be mindedly paying attention to her boyfriend's affairs, but she did not dare to show unpleasantness in front of the moon, obediently said: "I can't always snub my boyfriend all the time?"It wasn’t him calling me, it was me calling him.”

“Has he ever called you?”The moon asked.

Yan Bingbing "uh", thought for a moment, and then said: "No, generally I took the initiative to call him... No, in fact, he also took the initiative to call me, because my phone broke down at that time, so he called me has not been able to call, very anxious."But since then, he hasn’t called me again!”

Shuo Yue said, “You mean... is it that after you call Haofi, the app will appear on your phone?”

Yan Bingbing asked strangely, “Yes, I just didn’t have you already told you?”

"Oh!I didn’t listen, so I’m sure.“Oh, hey!”The moon laughed and said.

“Is that so?”Ice asked suspiciously.

"Hmm!What else can it be?”She grinned, and she took a sip of her drink, so she did not open her head.

Yan Bingbing frowned, but did not say anything, but the heart is still a little unpleasant, after all, now they are about together, talking about Yan Ruiming things, do not know why the moon mentioned Hao Fei things, anyone chat will not like this "biased" feeling?

"Well," said Shuo Yue, taking a sip of her drink, now feeling much calm, and then said to Yan Bingbing with a pleasant face, "Now just take me to find the dog?"Find the dog early, and we'll fix it sooner."

Yan Bingbing said, “Don’t you want to hear what happened to me in the past few days?”

The month of the month (⊙o⊙)?

Isn’t it important to solve the dog’s problem now?Anyway, she already knows that Yan Bingbing dreamed of ghost revenge, APP reappear, these two things are good, do you still have to listen to the details?

However, it seems that Yan Bingbing has lived very hard in the past few days, as if there is a full stomach grievance need to talk, the moon has been clamoring, anyway, Yan Bingbing this printing hall is not black to shiny, temporarily dead for a moment and a half, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I listen."

I am the dividing line of the flashback –

It turned out that after the separation from the leisure bar and the moon of the moon, Yan Bingbing had thought of calling Hao Fei, but at the last moment, he still choked the phone and squatted in the street for a long time.

When she returned to her bedroom, she stayed for a while.

Suddenly a person gently patted her, she was startled, came back to God, found the swallow standing beside him, and the person who had just photographed herself was the swallow.

“Ice, what’s wrong with you?”The Swallow asked with concern.

Yan Bingbing squeezed out a grudging smile and said, “What’s going on?”I...I am fine!”

The Swallow said worriedly, “Really?Do you know how scary your circle of friends has been lately?It feels...”

Ice Ice: “How do you feel?”

“Nothing!”The swallow stopped talking, smiled awkwardly, and then said carefully: "It just feels a little unlucky, you... If you have anything to do, you can talk to me, I will share it for you!"

Ice said, “No.”

“All right.”The swallows were helpless and had to leave.

After the swallows walked away, Yan Bingbing took out his mobile phone, looked at the circle of friends between them, and looked at the recent developments with the eyes of the third person, he was suddenly surprised to find that every dynamic of his own was revealed a sad tone of "about to die"!

You can see it yourself, let alone other people, this dynamic in the eyes of others, do you think she is going to die?

Yes,

How far is he from death?

Perhaps, it is more careful, not necessarily true, it is just an ordinary dream, unless you dream a few more times, you can say that the real ghost came back for revenge...

On this day, Yan Bingbing did not call Hao Fei, and she did not notice that Hao Fei himself did not take the initiative to call himself...

In the middle of the night, Yan Bingbing suddenly felt a pair of cold hands choking his neck!

“Ah—”

She screamed, struggling hard, patting her feet on the bedboard, making a loud noise!

Tits.

The light is on.

The glaring light soaked her eyes, but she also woke up.

I woke up to find that my whole body was wet with sweat.

“Cough!”The throat was itchy, spicy, and it was the taste of being choked hard, and she coughed hard.

“What happened?”The children also slowly woke up from the dream.

“Ice, your neck!”When he saw her, he suddenly cried out.

She was startled, rushed to find a mirror, looked closely, found that her neck had a bruised mark of ten fingers, and that hands, a look at the man's hand!

Didn't she wear a talisman?

Amulet not working?

Yan Bingbing hastened to remove the amulet, open the brocade to see, where is the amulet?Only a single tulan of ashes!

Was it the amulet that stopped her from a disaster and burned it?

The fingerprints on her neck, the struggle near the edge of death, all this tells Yan Bingbing – the man she fears, really back!

"Snow, turn off the lights, go to sleep, there's class tomorrow morning."The friend said confusedly.

In the dormitory, the sound of Ru Xue's unhappy voice sounded: "Whoever turned on the lamp, who turned off it himself, why did he ask me to turn off the light every time?"I have a good mosquito net and don’t want to go out!”

"What?Didn't you turn on the lights?You’re closest to the light, and you’re not who else is going to turn on the light?”

“It’s not me, I’m not out of bed.”

“Who opened the lamp?”