It wasn't until ten minutes had passed that the sound slowly weakened, and then a loud snoring sound.
Shen Mubai sat next to Zuo Yu and watched him sit on the roll, and at about half past ten, Zuo Yu finished it.
The boy sitting on the stool stood up, took his clothes out of the closet, opened the door, and walked in the direction of the bathroom.
Shen Mubai was still embarrassed to follow up, so she began to stare at things in a daze.
She couldn't get in touch with the system, and it seemed to be a continuation of the previous dream scene.
Shen Mubai thought a little absent-mindedly, and she didn't come back to her senses until Zuo Yu opened the bathroom door and walked out.
The young man's body with water vapor looks a little thin, and Zuo Yu is a little thin, although one meter seven is not short at this age, but it is because of such a strong contrast that it looks a little shocking.
Zuo Fuzhong leaned against the door of his room, snoring, his face full of alcohol.
Shen Mubai felt a little uneasy inexplicably, she followed behind Zuo Yu, feeling as if she had forgotten some important information.
It wasn't until Zuo Yu was about to walk to his bedroom that Zuo Fuzhong, who was still asleep, opened his eyes, was in a trance, and then grabbed Zuo Yu's hand fiercely, and stood up scoldingly, "Damn, little rabbit, don't you reply to me, right, Lao Tzu will give you some color today." ” If it was the left encounter in the past, it might still be able to break free.
But he was beaten by Chen Jiahui and a few people today, and Zuo Fuzhong usually has more strength, so he was dragged all the way.
Zuo Fuzhong grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall.
Zuo Yu's body was curled up slightly, he raised his face, and his eyes stared straight at him.
Zuo Fuzhong was disgusted by this look, burped, and threw him to the ground in a big rage.
A line in Shen Mubai's mind seemed to be stretched by someone's hand, and he instantly remembered what important information she had forgotten, and ran to the young man's side with a panicked expression, "Zuo Yu, hurry up, he will kill you, hurry up."
Zuo Yu moved on the ground, but before he could get up, Zuo Fuzhong grabbed his back collar again and threw it to the ground.
Then kicked him hard.
Zuo Yu snorted, bent over, and couldn't get up half-loud.
Shen Mubai witnessed Zuo Fuzhong being beaten to death with red eyes as if he had taken a stimulant, and finally staggered to pick up the wine bottle on the ground and slammed it towards the young man's head There was blood all over the floor, and the glass wine bottle shattered to the ground, and the shocking red mixed with bubbles spread on the ground.
The boy lay on the ground, curled up slightly and motionless, his slightly shrunken eyes were pitch black, just staring at a certain place.
The blood on his head ran down his forehead, eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose, and his face was covered with blood.
Shen Mubai wanted to wipe the blood off his forehead, and finally reached out to touch his snort with a slight trembling hand.
Obviously, she couldn't feel anything, but her heart felt like she was plugged, and she was very uncomfortable.
When Shen Mubai woke up, he found that his face was full of tears.
This dream is just a restoration of Zuo Yu's past, but she seems to be like a world away, as if she has really lived with Zuo Yu for more than ten years.
It wasn't until a cool breath approached that she suddenly shivered as if she had woken up from a dream.
Zuo Yu's cold hand gently wiped the tears from her face, and her dark but lifeless eyes stared at her face. oshow7: