C441 Found It
The light from the phone illuminated the narrow space of the toilet and also illuminated Ann Qianxi's pale face. When she pressed the button, Ann Qianxi found her hand was actually trembling slightly.
The phone was ringing and the line was busy. Otherwise, no one would answer.
An inexplicable pressure surged into Ann Qianxi's heart. "Chi Shaojun, did you receive my text message?"
Ann Qianxi's fingers quickly typed on the keyboard.
"Ann Qianxi must have thought too much."
Because of Gu Duo's nonsense, Ann Qianxi's heart kept beating wildly. She had never felt that kind of strange feeling before.
After trying a few times, Ann Qianxi finally gave up. She closed her phone, pulled up her pants, and went out after tidying up.
The water from the sink quietly flowed out of the tap and slowly wet Ann Qianxi's hands. That cold touch spread over her fingertips but did not completely cool Ann Qianxi down.
In the vending machine, Ann Qianxi ordered two more cups of milk tea and returned to the duty room. This time, she quickened her pace and immediately closed the door of the duty room.
She took out a few chocolate milk pieces from Ann Qianxi's drawer and placed them there.
Now Ann Qianxi must drink something to make Ann Qianxi happy.
After finishing the hot milk tea in one go, only the hard chocolate milk pieces were left in the cup. After putting it down, the cup suddenly shook slightly and then stopped.
Ann Qianxi hugged her shoulders tightly and went to get another cup of milk tea. When she poured the chocolate milk into the cup, she suddenly felt something slowly coming towards Ann Qianxi from behind.
She couldn't help but shiver.
Ann Qianxi clenched her phone even tighter. She did not know if it was because she was too nervous. She pressed the screen button several times but didn't open it. This time, no matter who he was talking to, he just needed to make some noise.
Ann Qianxi's fingers trembled as she opened WeChat. She wanted to talk to someone but her phone was stuck. She pressed it several times but there was no response. In the end, in desperation, Ann Qianxi pressed the restart button.
The phone instantly fell into the darkness. It was as if it had fallen into a whirlpool. The darkness was as thick as ink. It was as if it had slipped in through the door of the room.
"Who are you?"
Ann Qianxi weakly begged.
The incandescent lamp above her head seemed to flash even more intensely.
Ann Qianxi regretted not calling Chi Shaojun to work with Ann Qianxi.
Ann Qianxi definitely did not want to stay in this room anymore, but when she went outside, she had to go through a long corridor. Thinking of this, Ann Qianxi did not dare to go out.
She looked back at her phone dejectedly. It was still rebooting.
"Who is it? Who is playing a prank?"
Ann Qianxi anxiously comforted herself that perhaps it was some nurse who was joking with Ann Qianxi.
Maybe tomorrow morning, she would find out that it was Halloween.
When Milk Tea was halfway through, he could not drink anymore. It was as if someone had tapped on his acupuncture points and he could not move his body.
Perhaps Ann Qianxi did not have a good rest, but her strange heart caused trouble. It was all because she was timid that she scared herself.
What if it was really like what was said in the movie? What if it was that kind of thing?
Ann Qianxi did not dare to think about it anymore. Fear gradually eroded Ann Qianxi's brain and controlled her limbs.
It was like that cold thing outside the Buddhist Sect had already entered the gap between the door and the door. It quietly flowed in and quietly occupied Ann Qianxi's space.
If there really was such a thing, at this time... I should call Ann Qianxi, right? What was Brother Ann Qianxi doing!
"Hello," Ann Qianxi said. Is anyone there?" Ann Qianxi could not help but shout.
If Ann Qianxi turned around now, she would definitely not see anything. She definitely would not see anything. Only when she turned back would Ann Qianxi be able to free herself from the edge of fear.
"It must be An I think too much!"
The dark and twisted thorns in the depths of her heart grew out unscrupulously at this moment. It was like a woman's long hair was tightly wrapping around Ann Qianxi.
Suddenly, there was a gust of chilly wind behind her back. A chill followed Ann Qianxi's feet and climbed up her thighs. It extended all the way to her neck and flowed through her entire back.
At this moment, a sound suddenly came from behind her.
Ann Qianxi immediately had a desire to look back. There was definitely nothing behind her! Ann Qianxi only needed to finish her milk tea and everything would be fine.
In an instant, a small scene appeared in Ann Qianxi's mind.
"It's you!"
Ann Qianxi patted her chest, "Those who don't know would think that I'm watching a horror film."
"Why are you still in the company? It's so late," Jia Wanrou said.
"That's because I have to work overtime."
What about you? Why are you here?" Ann Qianxi asked.
"I found a part-time job nearby and came to see you." Jia Wanrou sat on the chair opposite Ann Qianxi. She was hugging a cloth doll and said shyly, "Aiya, this thing of yours is so cute."
"I am so anxious that my eyebrows are burning. I have not contacted Ye Yuni for two days. If this continues, I will call the police!"
"I seem to know where she is." Jia Wanrou took out her phone.
Ann Qianxi saw the location inside and called Ye Yuni. Then she found Ye Yuni according to the address.
Ann Qianxi did not expect to see Ye Yuni in a dark place. It was precisely the cemetery.
Fortunately, Jia Wanrou helped to bolster her courage. Otherwise, she would really be a little afraid coming to the cemetery in the middle of the night.
Ye Yuni was obviously drunk with the wine bottle in her hand. The white skin on her face could already be seen through rouge.
Ann Qianxi's greatest hobby in her hobbies was reading novels. When Ann Qianxi was afraid, when Ann Qianxi was lost, when Ann Qianxi was annoyed, as long as she read a novel, her consciousness would enter another world.
What was this feeling like? It was like a boy playing a game. He felt that he was set in a certain character and then entered another space-time tunnel to experience different lives.
"Master." He raised his head and looked at Ann Qianxi in a daze. He did not seem to want to say anything because Ann Qianxi wore branded clothes and her attitude towards Ann Qianxi was not too bad.
Although Ann Qianxi was a doctor, it was also Ann Qianxi's first time coming to the cemetery. It was inevitable that she felt a chill down her spine and felt a little scared in her heart.
"You are?"
"I came to find someone. Can I go in?"
Ann Qianxi said and followed the old master. She followed behind him and kept looking at his hunched back.
"Then you can go into the cemetery." After the old guard finished speaking, Ann Qianxi and Rou gently stuffed the money into her hands and went into the cemetery.
Ann Qianxi thought of a game.
Seeing Rou Rou playing Plants vs. Zombies, placing the nuts at the back and then shooting firecrackers at the front, she suppressed her laughter and asked her why.
Rou Rou said that nut looked stupid and stupid. So I had to protect him. Suddenly thinking about it, the seemingly mature us actually lost a lot.
He remembered that An Sheng had died in the original work. The adaptation of the movie was very roundabout. It was the two kinds of life that everyone yearned for. He thought of Annie's baby saying that it was impossible for people to seek freedom and safety.
Ann Qianxi always thought that people would not be able to get it. It was the best. After going through so much trouble, Ann Qianxi thought of the girls in the same genre as "An Sheng" when she saw the movie. They wore heavy makeup and went to nightclubs and bars. They wore revealing clothes.
They often interacted with men. They wandered around and wandered around. In order to survive on the stage of the bar, they danced and danced. Then, they twisted their bodies and picked up the cigarette butts that the guests threw on the stage with their mouths. They were enchanting, they had short lives.
They were the kind of life that people who knew that there would always be good sweet and sour pork ribs waiting for her at home were envious of. The envious look on her face reminded Ann Qianxi of Ann Qianxi's good friend. She was a little similar to An Sheng.
Ann Qianxi and Ann Qianxi thought of Annie when they watched this movie. The short story about love was slowly flowing...
The first time they came into contact with the word 'bare' was read in her novel. She remembered that man touching the female lead's leg and asking her about it. The female lead killed this man in order to avenge her good friend. Then, it was the description of her jumping off the building. It was a very delicate scene.
She remembered that there were many very delicate scenes in many short stories. The short stories were very enjoyable to read. Women like "An Sheng" were cold and aloof. If they were bullied, they would use knives to kill people. They would throw beer bottles at them. They were swift and comfortable.
Some people said that reading her books would make one's heart darken, but Ann Qianxi did not. She even felt very comfortable after reading it five or six times. She had heard about the products of the 1980s when Ann Qianxi was in high school. Then, she started reading in her freshman year. It was a very rich artistic atmosphere.
Di An had also written about these two types of women. One was a kind of female warrior from the pugilistic world, and the other was a kind of quiet and sensible obedient girl. However, she wrote very English style and reality.
No matter how the two authors wrote about it, Ann Qianxi liked the female chivalrous hero or the vagabond woman. They were beautiful, generous, passionate, good at scheming and liked to play tricks.
Most importantly, they were so energetic that they were glowing. Like fireworks, they could bloom and it would be over. They were fast and did not drag things out.
Then, he thought of a sentence he had seen from Momo today. He said, 'This person, if you think of something like dignity in love, it proves that you only love yourself very selfishly.'