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Chapter 95

18days ago Urban Novels 9
I stayed until the next morning before I went out

As soon as I stood in the corridor, I felt it

The two buildings today are so quiet that I seem to be the only one who exists

I pushed open the opposite door and there was no one in the room. The wardrobe and drawers on the side were all open. I walked over and saw that the clothes inside were gone, and the ointment in the drawer was not left. Zi left, but he was still in a hurry. He was running away.

Because there was a crazy man coming out of the crazy nest living opposite him

Turn around and walk out of the room, pushing open the other rooms at will, the situation inside is the same as that of Zi's room

I stood in the corridor, never expected that this was the reason that made others afraid of myself

AhAhAh! Screaming uncontrollably, I hugged my head and squatted down. I am not a lunatic!

I spread my hands and looked at my hands that were not very clear in my palms, and my hands slowly clenched into fists. AhAhAh! I was hitting my fist on the ground. I was not a madman, and I would be forced into a madman by them!

Stumbling down the stairs, the sound of footsteps of me alone in the not-so-wide stairs, the ghostly hole

Walking outside the building, looking up, it's so quiet, so cold, so ironic

I stomped forward, and the person I saw on the road automatically flashed to the side

I can already think of my future life, living alone in Building 2, because I can't stand others treating me as a madman, I don't want to be forced into a madman by them.

I lowered my head and laughed at myself. Maybe I could accept someone who does things for me, like a god, haha, I will become a god like a god.

When we arrived at the restaurant, everyone avoided me. I didn't want to look at them. I took the food and walked out.

When he went out, he looked at me and was stunned when he saw me, and then rushed into the restaurant quickly

That's a slave, I didn't expect that even he would regard me as a madman

Who else here won't think of me as a madman? Lan Yu, he probably won't

I miss him so much that I would rather let him make me angry and grit my teeth. I would rather face him with a cold face than face these blind people!

I went back to my room and felt so uncomfortable to be isolated. Before, everyone was a stakeholder, but the relationship between opponents was better than being regarded as a stranger, let alone I was regarded as a madman by them.

Anger mixed with grievances. How many things happened here? How many times have I actually cried, but this time, even if I stuffed my fist into my mouth, I still couldn't suppress my crying.

The choked cry slowly turned into a loud cry

I,, I don't,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

It seemed that this would wash away all the grievances for yourself, but the more you thought about it, the more you would shed tears.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I don't know how long I have cried, but when Chenghua's tears stopped, I found that there was one more person in the room

Why aren't you afraid that I, a madman, will kill you! I yelled at people, it's the dignity of a hedgehog

I came back to get something. The slave pointed at the clothes in his hand and walked to me. He touched my head with his hand. I know you are not a crazy person.

No matter who it was, as long as he believed that I was not a lunatic, in my eyes he was the best person in the world. He excitedly grabbed Nu's sleeve, and the clothes on his hand fell to the ground due to my force pull. However, Nu did not bend down to pick it up, but instead took me into his arms

I am not a lunatic, I am not a lunatic, right? The urgent need for recognition is hidden in the anxious voice, even if it is false

Well, Ling, you are not a lunatic, how could Ling be a lunatic? The slave, who is a few centimeters shorter than me, hugging me gently, and his hands keep stroking my head

Very good, finally someone believed me. I hugged the slave hard, and at this time he was my only floating wood

Nu kept saying that Ling is not a lunatic, and his hands kept stroking my head

The anxious mood finally settled down, and I got up from my slave's arms

The slave stretches out his hand to me

Grab his hand and I stood up. Thank you

I didn't dare to talk to you in the restaurant just now because I couldn't let others know my secret. I'm really a sensitive child, but at the same time I have the gentleness that matches this.

I nodded, I understood that it was the relationship between Chi.

Seeing that my emotions were completely settled, I relaxed and smiled brightly at me. Don’t worry about the attitudes of those people, they just don’t want to die.

I nodded, well, all I can do is,, I lowered my head, it was a little difficult to be completely unaffected

Just think about Yu. Your life was saved by Yu. Yu would never want the person he saved to become a madman. That would be a shame to him.

I was silent. Didn’t I know for a long time that I was not qualified to be vulnerable? Why did I forget so quickly? I still forget so clean and so embarrassed.

I will, slave, thank you really, I raised my head and looked at him sincerely for the first time

The slave seemed to be unable to stand my eyes and waved his hands repeatedly. Don't look at me like this, so I feel like a bad person

I was embarrassed to flash my eyes. After being told by the slave, I didn't dare to look at him in the eyes.

OK, it's time for me to leave. The slave picked up the clothes on the ground

This is a concealment

He turned around and blinked at me, and left, but when he walked to the door, he turned back, would you like to live in Chi? This would not be lonely

Lonely, after the slave left, I sat on the bed thinking about the last words he said

Am I lonely?

The answer is yes

But this is not a place where loneliness is allowed, because I am always fighting for my life, how much time do I have to think about the problem of loneliness and trembling minds?

What I said is really sarcastic. Of course, I am not blaming him for saying this, it is just a self-deprecating

However, he said that going to Chi is not a bad thing. Although he may not see Chi for a day, he at least knew that there was still someone on the floor, at least he was not alone, and at least he didn't have time to think about loneliness or not.

But I still have a knot in my heart. After all, I know very well what my meaning is for Chi.

If he suddenly cannot accept my answer, suddenly feels that my existence is of no use to him, and wants to kill me, what should I do?

Can I escape from his palm?

Looking back at the room, I pushed open the door and stood in the corridor. Can I stand the silence of the dead?

I walked towards the stairs