Chapter 179 Sick Jiao Su Zhaoxue (Subscribe)
Chapter 179 Sick Jiao Su Zhaoxue (Subscribe)
This desire turned into another emotion, which hit Su Zhaoxue's heart. She began to follow Song Hongli like a psychopath, walking the streets he walked, eating what he had eaten, and taking pictures of his every moment with her mobile phone. .
In high school, Su Zhaoxue didn't understand what happened to the feeling of own, until college, the word love hit her heart.
It took her a whole year to figure out that she...likes Song Hongli.
Since then, it's not that Su Zhaoxue has not thought about restraining such feelings, but the more restrained she is, the more obsessed she is with Song Hongli.
The object of her first sexual fantasy was Song Hongli.
The first time I touched my own body, I was thinking about −, Song Hongli.
She worked hard to make herself better, with excellent grades, outstanding appearance, and made some friends.
But... Song Hongli doesn't seem to remember himself at all.
That day, when she mustered up the courage to meet Song Hongli, she stood in front of him and saw him holding hands with another woman.
Their appearance was very close, and the feeling of being no one else made Su Zhaoxue feel sour.
She followed habitually, and when she saw Song Hongli kissing the woman in the corner, she could feel her heart shaking, and her persistence all along was gradually breaking down.
It turns out that A Li also has someone he likes, but... the person he likes is not himself.
Yes, I'm just a person who doesn't even dare to talk to him, so what qualifications do I have to like Ah Li.
This time, Su Zhaoxue chose to back down. Since Ah Li already has a lover, it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer.
If he is really happy, it doesn't matter how he is.
In this way, the waiting is elongated indefinitely and becomes the first old age.
When the woman around Song Hongli was no longer the one she saw, but when she was too late to prepare, she changed to another person.
That person is Jiang Qinghan, Song Hongli's second girlfriend.
She watched them come and go, watched them live together, and saw their sweet life.
This time, Su Zhaoxue was still helpless, she told herself to keep waiting, if Ah Li was happy... she would give up.
In the end, Jiang Qinghan was not suitable for A Li, they separated, and he finally had the courage to speak.
It rained heavily that day, Su Zhaoxue kept driving behind Song Hongli, watching her being chased by another car, and watching her reluctantly drive the car up the mountain.
If she wants to save him, those people must be the ones who want to hurt him, so she has to find some way.
Su Zhaoxue never regretted what she did that day, she just regretted not being able to tell Song Hongli her own thoughts when she was alive.
She died, from the moment she opened her eyes, she knew that she was dead, she became a ghost, she really became a wandering guy.
Seeing her parents bring Little Sister over, her parents cried very sadly. Although Little Sister was young, she already knew how to comfort her parents.
Seeing this, Su Zhaoxue suddenly felt a little fortunate. Fortunately, her parents did not only have a daughter of their own.
Little Sister is much better than herself, she is outgoing and lively.
With her there, even if she died, her parents still had another sustenance.
After Su Zhaoxue became a ghost, he went to see Song Hongli at night and found that he was fine, he was very happy. However, there was a voice in her heart telling her to make her last effort.
This time, no one could stop her from being with A Li.
Any obstacle is no longer a problem for me now.
If someone dares to snatch own A Li...
then kill...
Yes, just kill it.
In this way, I don't have to wait any longer, watching Song Hongli with others, waiting and waiting, waiting for the body to die, and not waiting for the result.
"Su Zhaoxue, do you know that you have passed away, and we can't be together. I can help you find a very powerful mage, and he may be able to send you away and let you go to Samsara.
Seeing Su Zhaoxue getting closer to him, Song Hongli was suddenly a little scared.
He whispered, but found that after he finished speaking, Su Zhaoxue's red eyes had turned into scarlet.
"Ali, don't make me wait anymore, I have been waiting for you for a long time. You are not allowed to leave, I want you to stay with me forever. 35
...... ask for flowers ........
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became mysterious and quiet, Song Hongli looked at Su Zhaoxue in front of him, and then, there was actually more blood on the other party's fair face.
The blood slid down the top of her head, her clothes turned red, a small blood hole, like a monster that devoured a giant python.
The cannibal flower in the jungle gradually spread and bloomed on her chest, forming a bloody scar.
The scar was the size of the mouth of a bowl, and a hand could even be stretched out. It penetrated Su Zhaoxue's body, and pierced a hole in her chest.
Song Hongli is no stranger to this wound. He saw it in the illusion just now. It was the mark of Su Zhaoxue being pierced by a branch when she fell off the cliff, and it was also her fatal injury.
"You...what do you want to do?
It was the first time Song Hongli saw such a terrifying scene. His eyes turned scarlet with fear. Seeing that Su Zhaoxue kept walking towards him, the blood from his body gradually dyed the floor red, the smell of blood and sweetness. pervades the entire room.
"Ali, I don't want to do anything, I just don't want to wait hopelessly, I want you to be with me. You see, my heart was cut in half at that time, but I still can't forget it. drop you."
Su Zhaoxue said, walked over slowly, and grabbed the remaining half of the heart in her chest with her hands in front of Song Hongli. Song Hongli's eyes widened in fright.
He kept backing away, fell down by the door, covered his eyes and dared not look again.
After a long time, she felt that the smell of blood around her gradually faded a lot, and it seemed that even the gloomy feeling had dissipated.
Song Hongli raised her head and saw that Su Zhaoxue had returned to her normal state. She squatted in front of her and looked at herself quietly.
Someone once said that eyes don't lie, but at this moment, he saw Su Zhaoxue's eyes.
The dark red, in which there is a little bit of light, reflects himself.
Such eyes made Song Hongli unable to associate her with the ghost covered in blood just now, and did not want to believe that this person was already dead.
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