Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

Chapter 56 It’s too painful

After Xu Jingya calmed down, she felt like sleeping.

But she was afraid that if she fell asleep, she would continue to have nightmares.

So she forced herself to stay awake and not let herself fall asleep.

Whenever she felt a little sleepy, she would bite the tip of her tongue, letting the pain remind her not to sleep.

I have nightmares when I fall asleep.

She didn't want to face those classical Chinese texts anymore.

Now, she still thinks of it from time to time---I am a humble scholar with a humble life. I have no way to volunteer, so I wait for the young man Zhongjun; I want to give up my pen, and admire the long wind of Zongque. I gave up my hairpin and scepter at the age of 100. I serve the morning and evening thousands of miles away. I am not the precious tree of Xie family, but the neighbor of Meng family.

too painful.

She has not been to school for many years.

Xu Jingya was tormented by the nightmare and was afraid to sleep, so she forced herself to stay awake.

In order to comfort Xu Jingya, Qin Tianming also couldn't sleep.

The two of them snuggled together like this until dawn.

Qin Tianming couldn't help but yawn, and tears overflowed from his eyes.

The big dark circles under his eyes indicated that Qin Tianming was in a bad mental state.

Qin Mingze and Qin Xinrui looked at Qin Tianming and Xu Jingya, who were sitting at the dining table with tired faces.

I ate the food in a disjointed manner, and was very curious about what nightmare Xu Jingya had last night.

How come Qin Tianming is also in such low spirits?

After dinner, Qin's father and son left together to go to work.

Although it was called work, in fact, Qin Mingze was the only one at work handling official business.

As for Qin Tianming, he went to the lounge in the office and had a good sleep.

Qin Xinrui took advantage of the fact that she was still on vacation and had not yet reported to the university to go shopping with a few sisters.

Xu Jingya was extremely sleepy because she had not had a good rest the night before.

She thought that she wouldn't have nightmares in broad daylight.

Thinking this, she went straight back to her room to catch up on some sleep.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

She was still awakened by the nightmare, but this time Qin Tianming was not there to comfort her.

She could only lie on the bed shivering, sobbing quietly but not daring to fall asleep.

Mo Ling was very satisfied with Xu Jingya's experience.

Why was she awakened by the dream while the culprit was sleeping so soundly?

"What a pity, it can only last for seven days."

Mo Ling's heart was filled with unspeakable regret.

If it were in the past, this nightmare curse would surely haunt the other person for the rest of his life like a thorn in his flesh.

As long as the other party is still alive, he will never be able to escape the entanglement of this nightmare curse.

But now, because she couldn't practice and she didn't know when her body would be destroyed, she could only use very little magic power.

This also resulted in the Nightmare Curse changing from entanglement to death to only seven days.

Although there were only seven days, it was enough to make Xu Jingya worried.

If the mental quality is too weak, it is not impossible for something unexpected to happen.

Mo Ling started a new day in a good mood, humming a song.

As for Xu Jingya, to her, she was just an episode so small that it couldn't be any smaller.

For the next period of time, her life continued to go on as usual.

I draw comics every day and set up a stall in the evening to sell grilled squid.

As more and more people started selling grilled squid, her business was slightly affected.

But after foodies compared and finally determined that her grilled squid was the most authentic, her business tended to stabilize.

The fixed income is 5000 yuan per day.

In just over ten days, she earned fifty or sixty thousand yuan.

What's more, sometimes, customers hope that she can increase the order a little more, as five hundred skewers a day are simply not enough.