The mouse turned between the little red palms, but the thoughts didn't know where it was. Recalling this day's encounter is really like making an unreal dream. She couldn't help but lick her arm, and the strong pain made her know that it was all true.

In the end, I am not satisfied with Zhang Ran? Little red thoughts. It is undeniable that Zhang Ran is indeed a handsome guy, a handsome guy whom any woman will see, and his vanity with him is the most satisfying. Think differently, maybe you just like this vanity? Do you like him?

After thinking about the experience of today, Xiaohong suddenly felt very upset. Zhang Ran’s character was not strong. This made her feel a little despised from the mountain, and Zhang Ran was too lucky. Yesterday, she was also good at Xiao Jie. Today Just come to yourself, is it that you will suffer from Xiao Jie in the future? This kind of thought made Xiaohong shudder.

Suddenly she remembered the conversations of the girls in the park. They were uncomfortable for Zhang Ran. Such a boyfriend didn’t save people's minds, but Zhang Ran looked at his point? Why is he so good to himself? This point makes Xiaohong puzzling.

Looking at the two simple Chinese characters on the screen, one is, one is no, Xiaohong is too late to decide.

What kind of person do I like? Xiao Hong’s thoughts, thinking about the appearance of a boy in his mind, is a teenager with a smile all day, poor but optimistic, he is handsome, sincere and stubborn.

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, Yang Fan....." Xiao Hong could not help but scream the name, but she also knew that Yang Fan could not look upon himself. Even if he could see himself, her family would not agree. Now that Xiaohong’s family is not a few years ago, her father has gradually become different from before. When a person has money, the idea changes. Although her family is very sympathetic to Yang Fan, sympathy belongs to sympathy, once she is better with Yang Fan, the family will never agree, let alone Yang Fan does not look at himself.

I thought that Xiaohong sighed and suddenly felt that the most precious thing was lost in my heart. When people are looking for their other half, they will involuntarily compare with others. In this contrast, Xiaohong feels that Zhang Ran is not suitable for himself. She suddenly remembered that in a magazine, too handsome boyfriend can not, you will exercise a lot of heart, and he will also cause a lot of trouble. This little red is deeply touched, and this day, a girl has already died, and she has also entered the police station.

I don’t hesitate to think of Xiaohong again. I grabbed the mouse and clicked it. The mouse changed a bit and the whole page changed. It became the selection page she saw yesterday, but there are only nine options left on the page today. She thought it would look Take a look, look carefully one by one, but only on the web, 1, gentle. 2, considerate. 3, rich type. 4, steady and heavy. 5, the sun type. 6, talented. 7, career type. 8, romantic. 9, mature type. And the handsome type he chose yesterday, disappeared without a trace.

Can you say that you have chosen not to choose? Xiaohong thought about it and didn't take it seriously. Even if the handsome type is gone, there are still too many choices for himself. So many can always find a suitable one. Anyway, the website says, it will always let the customer find satisfaction. Since that is so polite?

Xiaohong thought about it and felt that the gentle type is also good. Looking for a gentle and considerate boyfriend is better for himself. Is it better to be better than him? For so many years, the boy has never been gentle with himself. Now it is time to enjoy the gentleness. I don’t hesitate to think about it, and I have a gentle look.

Just like yesterday, the mouse quickly goes to a page with only a few big characters. Your choice website has been recorded, please be patient. Then go back to the home page.

Xiaohong stretched out and finally chose the type he wanted. Zhang Ran is not the arrangement of the website. It will be seen tomorrow. Even if Zhang Ran is not the arrangement of the website, she decided not to ignore him. The red heart felt very solid, shutting down the computer to wash.

She stood up and turned into the bathroom. The computer screen that had been shut down suddenly flashed a bit, then automatically turned on, the link network, ie was opened, and the page that was opened was the singular marriage network, and then his keyboard was silent. The sound moved, like what was being written. The keyboard is extremely fast, and it has already filled the entire screen in a few tens of seconds. Then the computer automatically shuts down, everything seems to have happened.

Xiaohong washed her face and found no abnormalities. She turned on the desk lamp on the bedside table and wanted to see the book and sleep again. But today, the desk lamp is like flashing power, which is like flashing power. In desperation, she turns off. The desk lamp is covered with a quilt to sleep.

Perhaps the things that happened during the day were too bizarre. Xiaohong lying in bed couldn't sleep. She closed her eyes and thought about her thoughts. I thought about it. Slow brains are scenes with Yang Fan when I was young. Thinking of Yang Fan’s secret sigh in her heart, Yang Fan’s father is not pitiful enough. Who knows that a fire has taken away his mother, and he doesn’t know how he is doing now? She listened to her mother and her aunts and said that Yang Fan was a nemesis. He used to kill his father. Now he has killed his mother. He also said that he was so big that he was not burning at all. It was a disaster star.

Of course, she does not believe this statement, but she has always been a pity for Yang Fan. A person who has studied so well is admitted to the university but can’t go up. It’s really sad, I don’t know how he is doing now? Is it to stay in the forest farm or come out to work? But in any case, I will silently wish that the days after Yang Fan will be smooth.

Thinking, thinking, drowsiness came up, and the little red sleep.

I don't know how long it took to sleep in the little red as if I went back to the forest farm and went to step on the mushroom with Yang Fan. The two laughed and sang cheerfully, and the sun shone on the faces of the two people, and they warmed themselves. This feeling is quite pleasant. Yang Fan's technique for finding mushrooms is quite brilliant. It didn't take long to find a mushroom ring. There is a very strange phenomenon in the northeast. When you pick a mushroom, just find a mushroom ring. Don't go far. Look for it near this mushroom circle. One.

Yang Fan smiled and asked her to pick the mushrooms here. She went to find another mushroom ring. She happily promised to take one mushroom after another and put it in her wicker basket. However, after a long time, Yang Fan still didn’t come back, her heart suddenly I felt a little flustered, and I wanted to shout, but suddenly she found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t scream a little bit of noise. What’s even more strange is that she couldn’t move. She shouted for her strength and tried hard. Let yourself move, but the whole person suddenly moves like a zombie and can't move.

This feeling lasted for a long time, and her mind suddenly raised an idea. I was not a ghost presser, but the sky was clear, and the squirrel passed under my feet. How could this environment be a ghost press?

Her heart became more and more flustered, she wanted to shout, she couldn’t scream. I want to move, I can’t move.

Just as she was about to collapse, a figure came out of the woods, and her heart was full of surprises. As long as Yang Fan saw himself, he would find a way to restore himself to normal.

The figure turned her back to her and approached her. Almost in the blink of an eye, she came to her. She stared at the figure and couldn’t understand why Yang Fan would go back to herself. She tried to yell and let Yang Fan see herself. At the time, the figure suddenly turned around.

At this time, she saw clearly that this person is not Yang Fan, but it is Zhang Ran, and Zhang Ran is not handsome and handsome in the daytime, but the seven bleeds, the whole body keeps dropping his muscles, one fast, one-piece, and piece.

His body is slow and bloody, the brand-name suit has been ruined, and the hair is messy and ugly. When Zhang Ran slowly turns over the other half of the face, she suddenly finds that Zhang Yan’s other half is empty and nothing. There is only half of the face left. Looking at such a scary Zhang Ran, she couldn't help but "ah....." screamed and closed her eyes.

At this time her heart was full of horror, fear of the extreme, but after a long time nothing happened, she opened her eyes a little bit in front of the forest is not the way, but to the garden in the school.

There is no one in the garden, no wind, no sound as if the time has stopped, Xiaohong looked around in horror, hoping to find a living thing, even if a mouse smashed, so that she can give her Great comfort. But she soon disappointed, because she suddenly found that even the leaves of the willows in the garden were motionless.

She looked around in horror and found that it was the place where she and Zhang Ran sat yesterday. This feeling made her feel terrible. She couldn’t help but look at the place where Xiaojie fell yesterday but found that Xiao Jie was reclining. Looking at myself on the floor with big eyes.

She wants to run, but finds that she still can't move, wants to shout, and still can't make any sound in her mouth. At this time, Xiaojie lying on the ground suddenly moved a little, Xiaojie stood up a little, head There was a white, red, and yellow liquid flowing out of the small black hole. Xiaojie stood up like a zombie in the movie, and his head still looked at her without blinking.

She felt the incomparable fear. She could only watch Xiaojie step by step, step by step, approaching herself. Xiaojie walked slowly but still came to her eyes. Then Xiaojie suddenly grinned and smiled at her. This smile is so insidious and The viciousness caused her to involuntarily fight a cold war from her heart, and then Xiao Jie slowly reached out and grabbed his neck. She had already felt that Xiaojie’s hands were as dry as dead trees. And the feeling of gloomy ice was immediately spread throughout her body.

At this

moment, the doorbell of her house suddenly rang. " 叮咚...叮咚....." The doorbell rang, and Xiaojie’s hands were quickly shrunk back like hot, and then the little red stiff body suddenly moved. She yelled and opened her eyes, and the sunlight outside the window shone through the curtains.

Xiaohong was sitting in bed in horror, but the cold sweat on his forehead kept falling.

She looked around in vain, it turned out to be just a nightmare.

"叮咚...叮咚....." The doorbell is still ringing, as if she didn't open the door, it will keep ringing. Xiaohong smashed out the gods, quickly dressed, opened the door, and stood outside the door. The boy in glasses, holding a white lily in his hand, looked at her nervously: "Xiaohong, I am coming to see you."