Su Qian did not break her promise. She sat at the desk and wrote for two hours without drying her hair. She used the word "hunger strike" to the fullest without even touching a sip of water.
What a spirit of perseverance, he persisted until even Li Sima couldn't bear it.
"Sister, I just can't bear to leave you, and I don't want to leave your body. It was me who made my sister angry. Sister, please don't hurt yourself for me."
Even now, he is still pretending to be pitiful.
Snapped!
Su Qian closed the book and put it on the table, which was so shaken that even the corners of the table shook.
"It makes sense to occupy someone else's body, right? Why don't you help me with these questions?"
"Sister, I can't."
Li Sima's disappointed tone contained a hint of crying, which sounded unusually harsh to her ears.
What a sin, Su Qian was determined not to eat: "Either I'll be hungry until dawn tomorrow, or I'll come out."
Li Sima became even more sad: "I forgot to tell my sister that I don't need to eat..."
Su Qian's eyes froze, as if this was the truth.
If the monster wanted to eat, then there would be a pile of bones locked in that lamp day and night that she saw when she went in last night and belonged to him.
The monster doesn't have to fill his stomach at all, so why is she still starving?
Su Qian suddenly felt that it was not worth it. She had never lost points when doing questions. She immediately stood up and forgot about hunger strikes. She could not skip eating just to starve herself.
Halfway through I stood up resolutely, I found that my legs were numb.
Su Qian: "..."
No one can do it until their legs feel numb.
"Li Sima, do you really plan to never leave me?"
She sat back down frustrated, bent down and rubbed her knees. When she straightened up, she accidentally bumped the corner of the table. The sharp blow made her scalp numb with pain.
Li Sima's voice sounded almost at the same time.
"Sister, where are you injured?"
"Don't change the subject, you haven't answered me yet."
Su Qian was about to ask more questions when her hand suddenly lifted up and moved to the side of her head, carefully touching the painful area as if she were treating some rare treasure.
She also raised her other hand and punched the unsightly corner of the table.
With a bang, she could feel her mouth opening involuntarily, and Li Sima's tone was inexplicably fierce: "It's all your fault! It's your fault for hurting my sister! I'll hit you..."
"enough."
Su Qian had a dark face and retracted her hand tremblingly, "Is it useful to get angry at the table? It's me who's hurting, not you."
Li Sima immediately calmed down and did not act rashly or manipulate her body at will.
"Actually, when I stay in my sister's body, my sister and I have the same mood. My sister is in pain, and I am in pain too."
It is a true sense of sharing joys and sorrows.
Su Qian's hands were still hurting and she was not in the mood to share the joys and sorrows with him.
"Since we are connected, you don't even know what I'm thinking, right?"
"No, no, no."
Li Sima denied it repeatedly, "I can only feel whether my sister is angry."
"Why are you so attached to my body?"
"Because I left my sister..."
Li Sima paused for a moment and said in frustration, "I will be turned back into that light. What is in my sister's body is only my soul, and my body will still remain there."
"You mean, my body acts as a container and brings out your soul?"
As soon as Su Qian finished speaking, she felt her head being pulled and nodded. It was Li Sima who was nodding.
"So I can't live without my sister."
After hearing what he said, Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
If it was a special situation and it wasn't because he wanted to occupy her body and he was obsessed with it, she could reluctantly accept it. Anyway, a body with two souls couldn't survive.
Speaking of being full, she thought of eating until she was full, and then she realized that she had forgotten to eat.
Su Qian got up from the chair and walked to the kitchen.
"Do we also have the same sense of taste?"
She put the tomatoes on the cutting board, swung the kitchen knife, cut them without hesitation, and then poured the broken eggs into the bowl, a series of movements that were very fluent.
Li Sima followed her body movements and said, "I can taste the taste of what you put into your mouth."
"Then let's eat tomatoes and scrambled eggs together. I like red, and this dish is also red."
The cut tomatoes, with too bright juice, were placed in the center of the plate, dyeing Su Qian's vision red, and she felt a little absent-minded.
red...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Fu Liangcheng opened the car door, put on a coat and stepped out of the police car. He stared at the red rope tightly tied around his wrist and touched it piously.
He couldn't help but think of being next to a police car seven years ago.
The girl who was half a head shorter than him stood on tiptoes and held his hand. Her fingertips rubbed the red rope and she helped him tie it. She smiled like a blooming white orchid, with stars in her eyes and him in them.
"Red is my lucky color."