Chapter 390

As soon as they finished speaking, eleven, who was standing on the head of a chicken nest, pushed the door impatiently. "Bai Zhi, can you make something to eat? Do you want to starve me to death? I didn't eat a mouthful today. Won't your conscience hurt?"

"It won't hurt." Bai Zhi answered very seriously.

Eleven glared at him, slammed the door and left.

"Go and cook. I'm hungry, too." Cangling pacified Bai Zhi on the shoulder.

Now that they know why Xi'an appeared around them, they may need to put up with this strange boy, especially Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi nodded and gave Cangling a reassuring look.

There is no harm without comparison. After seeing the difficulty of the bear child on the eleventh day, Cangling really realized how rare it is for Bai Zhi to be such a quiet and obedient boy. She was far from finding the good in him before.

As soon as they got out of the room and sat on the sofa, they were so hungry that the state of mind exploded that they began to attack madly and indiscriminately.

"You admire him very much? You like this kind of wood. You have no taste."

"I don't like Bai Zhi's quiet and beautiful young man. Do you like your bear child who is out of control at any time? If you're hungry, eat some snacks first and don't get angry."

Eleven's face was extremely black. He walked to the balcony and sat with his back to the living room. The whole world was quiet.

Cangling is a little regretful. Is her words too heavy?

Hurt the proud little peacock.

After struggling for a while, Cangling finally didn't know how to take the initiative to open the mouth and sat quietly on the sofa in a daze.

Three people didn't say a word at a meal until they finally finished eating. When they got up and left on the eleventh day, Cangling looked at him nervously, "I'm sorry just now. I didn't mean to."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not angry." The first time I heard him speak in such a plain tone, Cangling was flustered.

Is it true that you are angry because of such abnormality.

Looking at the back of 11 leaving with her bag on her back, Cangling is desperate and angry. What if Lin Zhi's confidant comes back and kills her again?

Inexplicably, she fell into the plot of others. Can her IQ only wait for death quietly?

"Click!"

Eleven opened the door, and the tall figure looked coldly at Cangling.

Go to hell with your face and everything. She wanted to live. "Eleven, you just left. What if I was killed by your little sister?"

"I'll go back to bed and treat you tomorrow." He walked once and didn't look back. His voice was as cold as ever.

"Where do you live? I'll let Bai Zhi see you off. It's hard to take a taxi here." Cangling is worried that she can't get a taxi.

"I live upstairs."

After eleven said that, in Cangling's shocked eyes, he ran upstairs from the stairs. Then Cangling heard the door upstairs and eleven shouting, "welcome to be a guest at any time."

She didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Fortunately, eleven, a powerful God, should have saved her life, but her relationship with eleven became more and more complicated. This was not the result she wanted to see.

Cangling closed the door and asked Bai Zhi in a low voice, "what do people outside say about the legendary eleventh childe?"

Although the rumor is not credible, many things will not be pure groundless. There is no harm in listening to it.

"Arbitrary, eccentric, mysterious, ruthless and reckless."

Bai Zhi summed up the five adjectives of Xi, as if each one said he was good.

After hearing this, Cangling was a little wronged for the big boy. Obviously, he was so handsome, his taste in clothes was so unique, and he was not as bad as they said. At most, he was a little eccentric.

"What did you think of him before?"

Bai Zhi's background is not simple. He should have his own way to understand these things. Cangling asked curiously.

It's rare for Bai Zhi to keep silent. He said seriously, "I never evaluate people I haven't contacted. After seeing him, I think he's not so ruthless, let alone bad. He just likes to make trouble without reason."

Bai Zhi's summary was very incisive. Cangling gave her a thumbs up. They were busy and rested.

Downstairs is warm and relaxed. At this time, the eleven upstairs is not so good.

When he closed the door, he couldn't help it any more. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the carpet entering the door.

Dark red blood was scattered on the white carpet, and 11's stabbed eyes were red. He threw his bag on the ground, forced his body to stumble to the bed in the bedroom, exhausted his strength before climbing to bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

At two o'clock in the morning, the Cangling lying in bed frowned painfully and turned over to continue to sleep.

When she woke up, she was surprised to see that it was already a warm sun outside. She couldn't believe it. She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was already 10 a.m.

It was the first time she had slept all night since she began that nightmare.

She still had that dream last night, but it felt completely different from before.

She changed from a participant in the dream to a bystander. In the past, the children in the dream could easily affect her mood. Now she can watch all the mechanical performances without any waves in her heart. Even if she hears the shrill and venomous voice she is most afraid of, her inner touch is not so big, and she won't even wake her up from her sleep.

Eleven was really powerful. She solved her biggest trouble with one shot.

After washing her face, Cangling specially looked at herself in the mirror. The dark circles on her face were not so exaggerated, but her face was still very pale and the meat on her face was gone.

Her body finally improved. She was in a good mood. She specially painted a fine makeup and carefully covered the dark circles under her eyes. Cangling was even surprised to find that her facial features were more refined after she lost weight.

After putting on makeup and changing into a beautiful skirt, it was just 12 o'clock. Cangling went out to prepare for lunch.

Wait until 12:10 and don't hear 11 knocking at the door. Bai Zhi and Cangling look at each other, and tacitly stand up and go upstairs.

Bai Zhi knocked on the door three times, but there was still no movement inside.

"I hit the door and went in." Bai Zhi's voice didn't have any waves, as if it wasn't a thing.

Cangling was speechless looking for a place where he could hide the key in front of the eleventh gate, hoping that this guy had the habit of hiding spare keys.

She looked for a circle and couldn't find the trace of the key. Bai Zhi had to forcibly hit the door.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the white carpet scattered with blood stains. Cangling rushed into the bedroom and saw Xi lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale. He could see a large amount of blood on his pillow and quilt.

Cangling trembled and stretched her hand under the wing of her nose at eleven o'clock, and fell down by the bed in horror.

How?

I'm not breathing!