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Carey asked 1 year ago

When Shishi pulled up the tablecloth and looked at it, she pressed her face to the ground and found nothing on the ground. Ground ~ surface ~ what ~ also ~ no ~. There are no human feet at all. These people are all floating. These are not people. Shishi did not dare to make a sound, only dared to retreat to the door, accidentally knocked down a bottle, a loud noise, all the eyes on the roof were looking at her, the white dress of those people had slowly spilled blood, all the expressions were so dull, only a pair of eyes were particularly terrible. Yes, that’s not a real eye, that’s an artificial eye, only a glass artificial eye can have such a luster, lifeless, but flashing light. This group of people are all people who have lost their eyes. Shishi retreats crazily, and the group of people slowly floats over. The elevator stopped at the bottom floor and could not be pressed. Dumbfounded, Shishi retreated to the fire door and quickly pulled open the door handle, trying to run down. The stairs were so dark. After running a few floors, I looked up and saw that nothing was catching up with me. I was breathing a sigh of relief. I wanted to run down, but I knocked down a man head-on. The man slowly stood up from the ground, his face pale in the light. Who was it if not Lan Qi? Lan Qi came step by step, and Shishi was startled and lost consciousness. Qin Jin made a boring phone call to Shi Shi in the magnificent kitchen of Ke Liang’s house: “Why is no one answering today?” Is worried, suddenly through, the voice of the poem came from far away: “Who ah!” ” “Shishi,Stainless Steel Industrial Sheet, it’s me. Where have you been? When I called home, the servant said you were not at home.” “I’m going out for a walk. I’m already home.” Then the phone hung up. Qin Jin looked at Ke Liang and said, “It’s so strange. Shishi’s voice is weak today. She seems to be ill. I don’t know what happened. I have to go back and have a look.” Ke Liang says: “Did not leave you to spend the night in my home again, hum, ate to run, really.” Qin Jin was so angry that he threw the strawberry in the past: “OK, today’s poetry is not right. Maybe I’m angry that I came to your place to eat alone. If I had known your food was so bad, I wouldn’t have come. Why did I brag that there was a super chef in your house?” “I’m not a super chef. Does my cooking taste bad?” Ke Liang shouted discontentedly. It’s not bad,Brushed Stainless Steel Sheet, but there’s no way to eat it. The meat is all old, the fish is bitter, the noodles are all salty, only the fruit, which is not your choice! Qin Jin was angry at the thought of this unfortunate dinner. All right, you picky woman, let’s see who will want you in the future except Heibao who will be with you. Not far away, Heibao, who was eating top cat food, gave two satisfied meows. Qin Jin left with the black treasure in his arms, unable to quarrel with this prodigal son any more, his heart was always at sixes and sevens, and he could not feel at ease without seeing the poem. Ke Liang quickly sent Qin Jin to the door of Shishi’s house. Qin Jin entered the house with Heibao in his arms and asked the servant. Knowing that Shishi was upstairs in the bedroom, he put Heibao in the cat basket and wanted it to sleep, but it seemed to be very energetic to jump on Qin Jin. Qin Jin had just quarreled with Ke Liang and had no mind to tease Heibao. He did not insist on putting it in the cat basket. Shishi’s home is a large duplex building, two floors, brushed stainless steel sheet ,Mirror Stainless Steel Sheet, surrounded by a very beautiful hall, she went up to the second floor, only to see the dark corridor, there is no light. She pressed the light switch. It turned out that the light had been changed. She called out to the servant Hu Ma across the building. Hu Ma, the lamp is broken and needs to be replaced. No one answered. Maybe Hu Ma went to sleep in the servant’s room. She had no choice but to walk forward in the dark, to the door of Shishi patted a few times, Shishi did not make a sound, Qin Jin thought, may be asleep, or tomorrow, was about to turn back to his room, but found that the door of Shishi was not closed. She pushed the door and went in, only to see a small light on the dressing table in Shishi’s bedroom like a princess’s room, reflecting Shishi’s face shaking in the mirror. Shi Shi turned around slowly and said, “Qin Jin, long time no see.” What? Long time no see. Didn’t I go out today? You’re angry! Qin Jin leaned over. No, I’m making up! It’s so late and you’re still making up. Where are you going. ” Shishi sighed sadly, “I’m not going anywhere. I’m really jealous of women who can have a lot of cosmetics. I can make up for myself forever. That’s happiness.” Who else in the world do you need to be jealous of? You have everything, Shishi. Why do you always say such inexplicable words today? “But I have no love.” Shishi suddenly shrilled. The sound was only a flash, and neither of them made a sound. “Qin Jin, I’m really jealous of you. You have two such good men who like you, but Lu Ziming doesn’t like me at all. I seem to be really jealous.” Say, ha ha smile, Qin Jin feel poetry is normal for a while, for a while is crazy, perhaps this period of time she is too depressed because she left her today, she certainly can not get over. Qin Jin said guiltily, “Shishi, you are a good girl. No one will be willing to hurt you. Don’t think so much, OK?” Shishi still sneered a few times. Suddenly she picked up the eyebrow tweezers and said to Qin Jin, “Look at you. Your eyebrows are all on your forehead. Why don’t you trim them?” Qin Jin looked at herself. Sure enough, she hadn’t trimmed her eyebrows for a long time. She didn’t have any appearance. Shishi came over and put her eyebrows above her eyes. She said softly, “Don’t be lazy as a woman. If you don’t dress yourself up, men will abandon you.” Qin Jin smiled badly, turned his face away, turned his back to the mirror, raised his head, stood in the poem, bent down, carefully looked at the eyebrows, slowly stretched out the eyebrow tweezers. In the mirror is no longer a poem, but a man who has lost his eyes, bent over with blood, long hair hanging down, is looking for Qin Jin’s eyes with a pair of faces without pupils, and that hand is not doing the action of clipping eyebrows, but digging. Just then, a sharp meow sounded, Qin Jin quickly stood up, pushed open the door,mirror stainless steel sheet, ran outside the door, watching the dark shadow flash, the original black treasure ran upstairs. sxthsteel.com