Lin Ying looked at me and her eyes were red, and immediately asked, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"
I shook my head: "It's okay, I'm just homesick, I miss my grandmother, oh, grandma is grandma." ” Lin Ying patted me: "I also miss home, when I was leaving, my mother said to me, you must take care of yourself when you go out, you must get along well with your roommates in the dormitory, you need friends when you are outside, your parents are not around, and only your roommates are closest to each other when you are away, so you must help each other." ” I put the milk on the table next to me, hugged Lin Ying and sniffled, and endured it for a long time before the tears fell: "Yingying, I really thank you from the bottom of my heart, there was still a freshness on the first day I came here, and now that the freshness has passed, I am homesick, your cup of hot milk is really moving my tears, no matter what happens to you in the future, I will help you." ” "Oh, my tears are about to let you come down, isn't it just a glass of milk, drink it quickly, you are not allowed to use small appliances in the bedroom, there is no heating thing, I have been warming the cup with hot water, drink it quickly or it will be cold later."
Lin Ying pulled me away, picked up the milk I had put on the table, and handed it to me.
Lin Ying watched me finish drinking the milk, and then returned to her bed with confidence, and the two of us lay on the bed and chatted for a few words before slowly falling asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, I felt as if I was awake, but I didn't feel awake, but the air around my body suddenly became very low, and I felt like there was a person standing next to the bed.
I have experienced these things since I was a child, and I immediately understood in my heart that I was pressed by a ghost, and I understood everything in my heart, and I felt that I was awake, but I just couldn't wake up, I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't open my mouth and shout.
If this were someone else, I would definitely be afraid.,But,Who am I?
,Seeing more ghosts than seeing people.,Isn't it just a little ghost pressing the bed.,This thing really can't control me.。
I felt that my eyes could still move, and my brain was focused and transmitted the information to my fingers, so that I could see if my fingers could move.
It didn't surprise me, my fingers didn't react at all, I didn't hurry, silently chanted in my heart, I don't know if this method is useful, but if I don't believe it, I still have a trump card.
When I left home, my grandmother handed over the wood to me and asked me to carry it with me at all times, because I was afraid of my physique, and this time I was studying in another city by myself for several years, and I was afraid that when there was a dangerous situation, I could have Muzi by my side to help me.
Muzi has been by my side for so many years, no matter when, as long as my mind moves, I can call it out at any time, and my grandmother also told me that the soul is lightest when people are asleep, so it has always been for me and Muzi to figure it out, so that even when I am asleep, I can save myself in time if there is an emergency.
I chanted the sutra in my heart, and obviously felt that my body could move slightly, but I still couldn't fully wake up, regain control of my body, and it would take at least two minutes to recite the sutra again, and it would be too slow to go on like this, just when I just wanted to use my heart to chant out the wood, my body suddenly lightened. aa2705221: