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Chapter 650: The Past


When Qin Mo saw this, he was already about to understand that what was going to happen next was going to happen.

But what makes him curious is what is the fate of her in the end, who is only the senior sister Whether it was the last time to leave the city or Qin Mo didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Because she was afraid that the phenomenon she discovered might be the reality of the driver, that is, her final destination.

Because she found that her fate was so similar to that senior sister, the same thing in the same school must usher in the same fate.

But although she didn't dare to think about him, she couldn't resist her control of her hands.

I continued to flip through it.

"I was alone in the classroom tonight, I was the only one in the whole classroom, and now that the school has ended, not only in the whole grade, but even in the whole school, I'm afraid I'm the only one left."

"It's still on, but I don't feel a little scared."

"But soon this mood was immediately blown away by the atmosphere of learning."

"But a miraculous scene happened, because when I found that I was drowsy from memorizing the book, as if I was about to faint."

"But even at this time, a pair of hands touched my back and helped me up."

"I don't know if it's because I'm too tired, but it feels very real."

"I had to believe that it was real."

"But if that feeling really exists, then doesn't that mean that the person also exists?"

"In a classroom where there was only one person, and now there was another person, and I couldn't see that person, but he actually appeared."

"When I realized this, cold sweat slowly broke out on my back."

"But I didn't know if it was because I was deluded, and my first thought was not to leave there, but to know who the person who helped me up."

"Isn't it true that it's not a legendary ghost?"

"I tried to make a sound, to see if the guy could respond to me, but to my shame, no matter how loud I tried."

"But none of the voices could respond to me, just because I thought it could be my own hallucination."

"Later, I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't come up with anything that could explain it reasonably, and I looked at the time, it was not early, and I was a little scared in my heart, so I had the idea of going back."

"When I left the classroom with my books, I heard a laugh."

"Now I'm really sure that the laughter is there."

"Not my hallucination."

"After that, I don't know what the reason was, but it seems that my mind about learning has slowly changed, and I have begun to be full of curiosity about that kind of voice."

"So when the group of them got together to talk about the school's old legends, I wasn't involved, but I was sitting next to me and I was really focused on that."

"I wonder if there are one or two things they say about that voice."

"I don't know why I'm the way I am, but I'm starting to get a little scared of being the way I am."

"It's as if the whole person loses the secret of finding that voice, it's like losing the meaning of my fire."

"From now on, I began to stay slowly and voluntarily, no matter what happened."

"I'll always be the last one in the class to clean up, endorse, fix things, or deliberately waste time and refuse to go back."

"Even the teachers and classmates were a little puzzled, but it passed quickly."

"Later, at night, I always feel that person right next to me, as if watching me, when I am tired of reciting books."

"I can always hear one or two laughs, and it seems like reassuring me."

"There are even times when I seem to be able to hear him talking to me, but I don't know if he hears me, but I think he should be able to hear me."

"Later, gradually, I saw that I deliberately waited until the evening to endorse the book from the beginning, hoping to see that person again, and then I didn't even want to bring the book."

"It seems that I don't want to waste such a precious and short time at night."

"Being occupied by such boring things, not to mention that even if the Hua Hao I memorize seems to be of little use to some people who don't need to work hard."

"Actually, I was worried at first, because I was afraid that if he saw that I was becoming careless that night when I didn't bring any books, he would suddenly not come to me."

"But then I realized that it was all my own fear, and that he came that night as usual, and I could hear his laughter, I could smell his breath, and I could feel his presence."

"Of course I didn't tell it because I felt it was a secret between me and him, and the others didn't need to know it, and they didn't deserve to know it."

"Later, when the teacher said that there was an article about love, I realized at that time that I had become infatuated with the man with that voice from that night."

"I seem to be in love with that person" "Or maybe it's a ghost."

"But at that time, I didn't care whether he was a human or a ghost, I just thought that only he was the best."

By the time Qin Mo saw this, he already knew that he was afraid that this senior sister of his would be endorsing a book at night.

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I met a lonely ghost who didn't know where it came from, and since then I've been in love at first sight.

But according to the plots of the TV series she watched before, I'm afraid it shouldn't be so satisfying.

But for the senior sister decades ago, how did he know those things So it can only be a heel that pierces into it.

Qin Mo wanted to continue going crazy, but when he turned to the last page.

It was as if the diary had already been written, or that the last page had been deliberately torn up.

But if this diary is actually written, then where is the next diary?

Qin Mo felt that this person could insist on writing a diary for such a long time.

That will definitely not give up on recording such a beautiful day below.

But if they were deliberately torn apart, then what was the purpose of what they did, could it be that they didn't want to see the two of them There are so many questions in this, and none of them have been answered.

Just as Qin Mo was about to ask Liu Yang what he thought of this diary, he was immediately attracted by the things in Liu Yang's hand.

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