Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

【Understood】

After replying to the message, Xia Lingge put the phone aside. The delicate rose was as red as fire. She stretched out her fingertips to touch the soft petals. An almost weird idea suddenly appeared in her head. What if the heart of a doll is A seed, does that mean that as long as the doll's heart seed blooms into a flower, the game can be cleared?

But how to bloom?

Her eyes fell on her own doll placed on the corner of the table. She slowly picked it up and moved her fingertips back and forth over her heart. Do you want to dig out her heart? Do you want to take out the seeds, plant them and wait? How can one bloom into a rose? Become a lifelike, red heart...

Xia Lingge fixedly looked at the doll she was holding, and inadvertently glanced to the side to see the fruit knife placed on the table.

"Is this Senior's doll? It's so cute." The doll she was holding was taken away. Xia Lingge raised her eyes. Si Cheng was holding a plate of strawberries in his left hand and holding her doll in his right hand, looking at it with interest. With.

Xia Lingge didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"do not be angry."

Si Cheng put the strawberries next to Xia Ling's singer, took out the fruit knife she was holding and put it back into the kitchen. Then he brought out a plate of snow pears cut into a crescent shape. "Try it?" He picked up a piece of snow pear and put it on Xia Ling's side. On Ge's lips, "It's very sweet."

Xia Lingge took the pear slices and put them in her mouth. The crispy pear slices exploded with sweet juice, passing through her throat and flowing into her stomach. However, she still stared at Sicheng intently, not bothering at all because of her mouth. The sweetness in it softened her cold expression.

"Senior, are you afraid of what I will do to your doll?" Si Cheng was still smiling, holding the doll in his hand as if it were a treasure and placing it next to the strawberry plate.

"you will not."

Xia Lingge ignored his joke and picked up a strawberry and put it in her mouth.

Si Cheng smiled and said, "Yeah, I can't. So I hope my senior sister can't either." The ambiguous words made Xia Lingge pause, and then she saw Si Cheng take out a doll that was exactly the same as him from his pocket. He turned his eyes and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your doll."

"Ah……"

Si Cheng chuckled lightly and did not answer Xia Lingge's words. He just looked at the doll in his palm casually, then raised his head and suddenly changed the subject, "Senior, someone was looking for you just now. Do you need me to do anything?"

"unnecessary……"

Before Xia Lingge could say 'what', a doll suddenly appeared in her palm. The small doll had a smiling face, and its sunny and shy look was exactly the same as the Si Cheng in her impression.

"You..." she wondered.

"Senior sister, you would never reject me before." Si Cheng lowered his eyelids, his dark eyelashes trembling slightly like curled butterfly wings, showing his softness and vulnerability. He lightly pursed his thin lips, exuding loneliness. and grievance: "Did I really do something wrong, so you geniuses like me are so indifferent to me? You tell me, I can change it, so don't ignore me, okay..."

To be honest, it's not like Xia Lingge has never seen Si Cheng feeling down and wronged, but he always showed it silently behind her back, and rarely showed his emotions in front of her so frankly as he did now.

People can change,

But that's all a gradual process,

An overnight difference, even if it is only a slight difference, will arouse suspicion.

She... is just jealous.