Chapter 47 I don't eat soft rice ()(1/2)
Su Tor wakes up.
I don't remember when I fell asleep curled up on the sofa.
I don’t know when Xia Lier came in wrapped in a quilt.
With the slender eyelashes shaking, Su Tor sighed, "Are you very confident in your weight?"
“…”
She didn't respond.
"Get up, the bra is so angular that I feel uncomfortable."
"Ah...what is there that said?"
Xia Li'er leaned up reluctantly, puffed up her cheeks and said, "Besides, what I wear is obviously scarless!"
“lsp.”
"Ah! I heard you say I'm lsp! But...hehe."
Xia Li'er said and smiled lightly, then lay on Su Tou as she was at the beginning, and said lazily: "If this is lsp, I'm willing to be."
"Crawl for me."
Su Tou pushed her away impatiently.
"Okay, well, crawl. What do you want to eat?"
Xia Li'er had already woken up. She just came to sleep for a while.
"Just give some fried noodles."
"Do you want to try it with some ketchup and mustard?"
She asked.
“It’s OK.”
Su Tor raised his hand and asked with a smile: "But before that, do you have to try what it feels like to be beaten in the head?"
"Hahaha, don't want it!"
Xia Lier put on her apron and entered the kitchen lightly.
Her busy shadow became more and more interesting.
but…
When she was in a range that she could not see, Su Tou's originally bright expression became dark.
I wanted to get a cigarette from the drawer, but it was gone. Even the box was gone.
The ashtray is also empty.
Su Tor turned his head to look at the kitchen. It was hers and saw herself curled up on the sofa, with a glass jar filled with cigarette butts on the coffee table.
She said nothing, but she still smiled, as if she knew nothing.
Yeah?
She also learned to stop asking the bottom of everything. Perhaps it was because of her previous experience that she became cautious.
But no matter what, Su Tou has to thank her for turning a blind eye in her current situation. Otherwise, if she gets up at this time, there will undoubtedly be no other use except to make her head hurt.
Su Tor thought for a long time.
About Saya.
About Xia Lier.
Many, many.
It's always like this, and when you think you see a way out, it makes a difference and disturbs your thoughts.
Sleeping pills are placed next to the ashtray.
This was discovered by Sutho in his mother's room after he came back from the insurance company.
Compared to ending himself in the most brutal way, Suto prefers to use this ordinary way when unnecessary.
‘I killed someone.’
When she saw this sentence, Su Tou had the idea of reading the file.
Finally, I turned the pills out and placed them on the table, and the water cup was filled with gentle water.
Sutto is not afraid of this gentler method.
He picked up the pills.
There are no more or less, just ten pieces, very light, but you can really feel the weak portion.
Su To suddenly thought that this was probably the weight of his life now.
Guessed it.
Who did Saya kill, kill someone who must die.
No reason.
But Sutho is sure. Saya will not suddenly kill anyone at this time for no reason. If there must be someone who will die at this time, it will happen.
Then, it's only him.
So, what should I do when I go back to the file?
What's the point of rescuing him, who must die no matter how many times he reads the file, kills him again?
The problem will not be resolved.
Saya still won't come back. As long as Xia Li'er doesn't leave and disappears completely, she will never face herself again.
"Added a poached egg, does it feel much better than simple fried noodles?"
Xia Lier held the plate in front of Su Tor.
"Yeah?"
Sutho said: "But I think the people who make this thing look better."
"Make this...me?"
Xia Li'er turned around and left.
"Hey, I finally praised you once, that's it?"
Su Tun was puzzled.
“…”
Xia Li'er walked to the kitchen and said, "Ahhhh! I can only run away because I'm too shy!"
“Wouldn’t you feel embarrassed to say this in the kitchen?”
Sutho asked.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Su Tou's ears turned red when he saw her.
This is too...
Forget it, if it was her, it would be normal.
The noodles are delicious and the fried eggs are very skillful.
But why do you suddenly remember that scene?
——The little girl who worked hard was standing on tiptoe trying to make fried eggs that could be called food, but in vain, she failed again and again.
Where will Sayer be now?
A foul-smelling sewer.
In what corner.
Or I have already run away and went to some weird no-man's land where I can hunt animals for food without worry.
But the most likely thing is.
Sutto looked around the room, but did not find Sayya's entry.
Too.
If she was really looking at herself, at least she should have understood last night that her "intuition" could discover her existence as soon as possible. So she would definitely hide away.
More of course, everything is just an illusion and self-righteousness. This is the best, no doubt.
"through…"
"Well, there is something I don't know if I should say."
Xia Li'er sat next to her and looked quite nervous.
To be continued...