115: Spinning: Eori, I miss you
"Zhou Xufang, you are too sticky to me. β
Zhou Xufang's experience with people is basically zero.
Sticky, this word is a bit out of line for her. Well, doesn't she understand very well, to stick to Jiang Zhi every day? Like those eight warm babies?
"I'm going back, and you don't have to be reluctant at all. β
The tone seemed to annoy her, but there was a lot of resentment, and he snorted at her, like a pet cat, if you don't pet it, it has a big temper, and it will scratch you with its fleshy paws.
Really.
He smacked her chin again, and with all his strength, made her red.
Zhou Xufang wiped away his saliva very calmly: "Yes." But, she said, "we'll see you tomorrow." β
He hated her saliva!
Jiang Weaving's little emotion coaxed down by her rose again: "You don't take the initiative to kiss me." β
Zhou Xufang's serious face was collapsed by him and turned into a shy face: "Yes, there are people." β
Here is a mouthful, when Zhou Xufang was watching TV, as soon as the kiss scene came, she looked up at the sky, and then drank a can of milk to suppress her shock.
After dating Jiang Zhi, she was a little better, and she dared to squint.
Jiang Zhi is amazing, and he has directed kiss scenes in various postures.
"Lin Wanwan," Jiang Zhi ordered, "go down." β
Ah Wan: "...... Oh. β
The employer is going to take Miss Zhou to do bad things again.
Jiang Zhi closed the car window, hugged the little girl to his lap, lifted her chin, and then leaned his face over: "Zhou Xufang, there is no one left, kiss it." β
Zhou Xufang looked around.
Jiang Zhi propped his hands on the steering wheel, put her in his arms, and looked at her panicked appearance with a smile: "You kiss your boyfriend, why are you acting like a thief." β
Ah Wan squatted on the side of the road five meters away.
Zhou Xufang hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't be so loud, if someone finds out, it won't affect you-"
Jiang Zhi didn't listen, took her hand away, lowered his head and took the chatter in his mouth.
And then...... She was honest, she closed her eyes when she was told to close her eyes, opened her mouth when she opened her mouth, told her to move the tip of her tongue, and she timidly hooked him to bite.
Eori hissed, and the kiss ended.
"Spinning. β
Her eyes watery, "Huh?"
A spring light was swept away under his eyes, the waves were clear, three points were delicate, seven points were charming, and he smiled happily: "Look, you bit my mouth out." β
He leaned over and pouted to show her.
It's really broken, and it's a little bloodshot.
Zhou Xufang blamed himself very much, he was still sitting on his lap, he didn't dare to move, and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry." β
It's good to crutch.
Like a rabbit that has never been out of a hole.
Jiang Zhi began to coax, hooking people's eyes, pestering her: "You lick it, and I will forgive you." β
Zhou Xufang: "Okay." β
Zhou Rabbit licked obediently.
Ah Wan, who pricked up his ears and eavesdropped: "......" Jiang Zhi, you beast!
Ten minutes......
It took ten minutes for Jiang Zhi to let Zhou Xufang get out of the car, Ah Wan was already desperate for this world of moral degradation, and he didn't even bother to turn his eyes to Jiang someone who was proud of the spring breeze.
Zhou Xufang slipped back to the community like a thief.
After the Maybach stopped for ten quarters of an hour, it started and drove away, and thirty seconds later, a black Volvo pulled out of the neighborhood and followed.
Volvo is Zhou Xufang's car, a little expensive, Jiang Zhi doesn't know it's hers yet. She secretly sent Jiang Zhi home, back and forth for almost two hours, and when she returned to the community, it was already past ten o'clock.
She parked her car, went to the community convenience store to buy two rows of AD calcium milk, and squatted aside to drink it.
Wen Baiyang also squatted over, typed with his mobile phone, and showed it to Zhou Xufang.
"Will you come over for a part-time job later?"
Zhou Xufang said, "Come." β
Wen Baiyang moved two small stools, she sat on one and gave Zhou Xufang one: "You seem to be in a bad mood." β
Zhou Xufang shook his head: "I haven't slept well recently, and I'm always dreaming." "I always dream of the attic of the Locke family.
Wen Baiyang took out a small canvas bag from his coat pocket, the bag was sealed, and it contained a walkman, which looked like an old thing, many years ago.
She gave a headset to Zhou Xufang: "I used to always dream, this was given to me by my benefactor, and it was very effective when I couldn't sleep." β
In his ears, there was a soft piano song, which Zhou Xufang had never heard. This Walkman is a little old, but it is well kept, and its original owner must have been someone who cherished Wen Baiyang.
"Benefactor?"
"Well, the benefactor who brought me out of the mountains. She used sign language and said, "I have two benefactors, and they are both very good people. β
Zhou Xufang can already understand simple sign language.
"You too. She followed with sign language and said, "You're a nice person too." β
Wen Baiyang smiled, his round eyes like the stars falling from the sky.
Zhou Xufang sat down and drank the two rows of AD calcium milk, and got up in a chair: "I'm going home, I'll come back later." β
Wen Baiyang nodded.
She took advantage of the street lamp, stepped on the shadow of a cedar tree, and slowly returned to the community, the figure on the ground swayed, and the tips of her hair swayed.
The night was so nice.
Lao Fang, the doorman of the community, recently brought his dog, a very obedient golden retriever, called Guifei, Guifei already recognized Zhou Xufang, and wagged his tail at her from afar.
Lao Fang came out of the guard room with a wrinkled smile on his face: "Xu Fang is back." β
The concubine and the old man were very friendly to Zhou Xufang, so friendly that she almost forgot that the last doorman was scared by her red eyes.
Although Zhou Xufang doesn't interact with people much, but others treat her politely, she will try her best to respond like an ordinary person, she stepped forward to greet: "Good evening, Uncle Fang." β
The old man looked at her with more loving eyes: "Oh, what a good job." β
The concubine continued to wag her tail.
The street lights in the distance were dim, Wen Baiyang stood in front of the convenience store, and the corners of her mouth smiled shallowly, her benefactor was a very good person.
That year, Wen Baiyang was only fourteen years old, and she lived with her grandmother in a small wooden house in Damai Mountain, and then, a fire burned down her and her grandmother's small house of less than 20 square meters.
"Yang Yang!"
"Yang Yang!"
"My Yang Yang is still inside, put out the fire, put out the fire!"
The old woman was full of white hair, with a rickety back, and she was being pulled by someone, and she was crying out for help, crying that her granddaughter was still inside, crying and begging someone to save her.
The head of Wenjia Village, an eighty-year-old man, was the oldest person in the village and the most powerful person in the village.
He said, "Add all the firewood." β
The old woman suddenly realized: "It's you...... You set the fire?"
At this time, many people were talking, some of them had spatulas in their hands, some had rolling pins in their hands, and some had hoes in their hands.
"Aunt Lian, we asked you to drive her out of the village a long time ago, but you refused. β
"The plague born of incest is dead clean. β
"Her father died, and her mother also ran away, so she was so hard-fought that so many people died. β
"It's been a long time since it rained in Damai Mountain, and it's all caused by her. β
"Hurry up and burn her!"
ββ¦β¦β
A living girl, only fourteen years old, just can't speak, just can't hear, just put on the selfish parents, it's an unforgivable sin.
The old woman is crying, the villagers are shouting, and the children are cheering, saying: It's raining, it's raining, the disaster star is going to die......
It was very windy that day, and it had not rained in Damai Mountain for a long time, and the dry firewood was burning violently in a fierce fire.
I don't know who shouted: "Who's in?"
"Looks like the guest of the Hemlock family. β
"She's out!"
The sealed door was wide open, and the girl was holding the girl who had been rescued from the fire, her face was black and she was already unconscious.
In the blink of an eye, the girl came from the door to the villagers.
She looked up: "Why did you burn her?"
"Monsters, monsters......"
Later, word spread in the village that the guest of the hemlock family was a youkai, that her eyes were the color of blood, that she was floating in the air, that she had no legs, that she could eat children, that she killed people and set fires.
Only no one said that the girl had saved the two lives of the hemlock family.
The girl is gone.
The tragedy of the girl did not end, it was two months later, she was ordered by the village chief to implement the village rules, Wenjia Village is a backward village, isolated from the world for many years, some of the rules left by the ancestors are still in use, such as - those who make big mistakes, sink the pond to death.
It is the kind of cage nailed by wood, locking people inside, and then putting stones on them, hanging ropes and sinking them into the pond little by little.
The girl is deaf and mute, she will not cry, she will not cry for help, her grandmother has already fainted from crying, and no one will intercede for her.
Then, the man came, out of the setting sun.
He's a handsome boy.
"What is this doing?"
There were very few outsiders in Damai Mountain, and the villagers all looked at the outsiders who suddenly broke in vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"
The man was very young, in his early twenties at most, with a stick of grass in his mouth, wearing a combat uniform, and his face was painted with camouflage, which still could not cover his rebelliousness.
"Answer me first, are you killing people?"
The old village chief said in a deep voice: "This is our village's business, if you still want to get out of Damai Mountain alive, don't be nosy." β
"Intimidation, isn't it? He took off his hat, brushed his hair back, and put it back on, and he smiled and said unhurriedly, "One more sin." β
Some of the bold villagers have already picked up their hoes: "Who the hell are you?!"
He slowly and leisurely spat out two words: "Police." Then he slowly pulled out a gun and said, "Hold all your hands up for me." β
Wherever the ignorant and backward villagers had ever seen such a posture, they were frightened and made a way for the policeman to pull the tethered cage out of the pond, and the people in the cage were covered with black cloth.
Tearing open the cloth, it turned out to be a little girl.
He asked, "What's your name?"
The girl pointed to her throat and shook her head.
She can't speak.
He didn't ask any more, dialed a phone number, and asked for support: "Team Cheng, eight hundred meters into the entrance of the Guankou-"
A hand reached out of the cage and grabbed his trouser leg.
"Wen Poplar. β
She wrote her name on the ground with her fingers crookedly.
"Good name," he said. After speaking, he continued to talk on the phone, "Eight hundred meters from Guankou, Wenjia Village, bring someone over immediately." β
After a few moments, he hung up the phone, looked at the girl in the cage with the setting sun on his back, and said a name.
"Qiao Nanchu. β
The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated and pulled Wen Baiyang out of his memory.
Her mobile phone and computer are all linked with a program, and it was Zhou Xufang who was looking for her.
"Frost falls. β
She went to turn on the computer and knocked a smile on it.
The computer is equipped with special software that can convert Zhou Xufang's voice into text, and she said, "Help me look up someone." β
"Who?"
"Luo San. β
Luo San......
When she checked Luo Qinghe before, she briefly checked the Luo family and had a little impression of Luo San: "The Luo family?"
Zhou Xufang said: "It is the adopted son of the Luo family. β
She remembered: "Didn't the adopted son of the Locke family pass away? Why do you want to check him?"
"He's probably someone I know. β
She sent a question mark.
"I have an impression of the Loft of the Locke family. Zhou Xufang was silent for a while, "I dreamed of Luo San, maybe it wasn't a dream, maybe I witnessed something." β
She has the attic of the Luo family and Luo San in her memory, and there are only two possibilities, she is the party, or, she is a bystander.
"Okay, I'll check it out. β
That night, Zhou Xufang dreamed again, it was still the attic of the Luo family, there was a window in the attic, and outside the window was a big camphor tree, and someone was shouting outside.
"Luo San. β
"Luo San. β
It's the voice of a young man.
Then in the attic, the little bald head ran out, probably not long after he cut his head, and it was very smooth.
The boy stood with his back under the tree: "Come to me." β
The little bald head ran over and spread out his hand, there was a piece of meat in his hand, and he laughed stupidly.
The young man seemed to be a little annoyed with him and poked his head: "Are you stealing braised pork again?"
"You little fool, who said I love meat. β
"And what's the matter with you? β
The little fool laughed.
A lightning bolt suddenly struck, Zhou Xufang opened her eyes, sat up, slowed down for a few minutes, and then lay down, woke up from a dream, and then closed her eyes and couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, still didn't feel a little sleepy, so she simply got up, changed her clothes and went out.
It's already two o'clock in the morning.
The dog on the leash in the Jiang family's old house suddenly barked: "Wang!"
It is only a Tibetan mastiff, raised to watch the family.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The housekeeper Jiang Chuan hadn't slept yet, and someone shouted on the verandah: "Fulai." β
The Tibetan mastiff is called Fulai, the name given by the old lady.
Fu Lai craned his neck and still howled: "Wang!"
"In the middle of the night, what's it called?" Jiang Chuan walked into the courtyard and reprimanded, "Don't call again, if you quarrel with the old lady, I'll stew you!"
Fu Lai snorted again, and went back to the kennel.
There was a boom, and suddenly there was thunder.
When Eori opened his eyes, he saw a head hanging upside down from the windowβa black head.
He slowed down for a while before he exhaled, didn't turn on the light, and used the light of his mobile phone to pass: "Zhou Xufang." β
The head tilted.
Jiang Zhi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on the pair of pink rabbit head slippers given by Zhou Xufang, and walked to the window: "Are you trying to scare your boyfriend to death?"
Ah, he recognized her.
I'm so happy.
That head is crooked, it's hi.
This scene was so terrifying that Eori thought it funny, and he opened the window.
The head asked, "Am I like a female ghost?"
Eori told the truth: "Like." β
"Then how do you recognize me?" the upside-down head twisted back, revealing a black head, and she said to Eori, "Look, I've wrapped up my skull and the back of my head." β
It's more like a female ghost.
Jiang Zhi shone it with the flashlight of his mobile phone, really, he couldn't find her face, but she was hanging there, he just knew that it was not someone else's head, only Zhou Xufang.
No tricks, he just knew.
"Turning to ashes, you are also Zhou Xufang. β
Zhou Xufang hooked the anti-theft window, turned over, and finally revealed his body, no longer a head, but a lump of black, wrapped up and down his body, and showed her eyes, she stepped on the anti-theft window, squatted down to look at Jiang Zhi, and asked him: "Then aren't you afraid?"
Jiang Zhi leaned out a little, approached the lump of black, and asked her with a smile: "Zhou Nu Ghost, will you suck my yang energy dry?"
Zhou Nugui shook her head.
"Then what am I afraid of?" Seeing her stepping on the anti-theft window outside, Jiang Zhi was terrified, afraid that she would fall, "There is an anti-theft window here, you can't get in, I'll open the door, you first-"
The burglar-proof window had been broken open by her, with one hand.
Eori: "......"
Zhou Xufang was immediately annoyed, thinking that she was too fierce, so she quickly pretended to be a weak little girl in a soft voice: "Did it scare you?"
Jiang Zhi illuminated her face with her mobile phone and stared at it: "You are really a little female ghost?"
She thought for a moment, "I am." β
Jiang Zhi smiled and moved out of the way: "Come in, little female ghost, inhale yang qi for you." β
Zhou, the little female ghost, Xu Fang, slipped away and went in.
Jiang Zhi closed the window: "I don't sleep at night, why do you run me here-"
The words are not finished yet.
Zhou Xufang threw himself forward, and the two fell on the bed, and he was hugged by her.
Jiang Zhi was knocked into a lot by her soft body, her hands were reflexive, and she hugged her waist, and the others were pressed underneath, and the little girl on her body had no weight, and she smelled of milk.
He touched the tightly wrapped back of her head, "What's wrong, this is?"
Zhou Xufang rubbed his chest with the same tightly wrapped skull, her voice was muffled and soft, and she said, "I miss you." β
This girl has learned to be coquettish.
Jiang Zhi helped her sit up, took off all her hats, masks and scarves, got out of bed again, and gave her slippers: "Then don't go, sleep with me." β
Zhou Xufang tilted his head and behaved well: "Okay." β
It's unusual.
This girl is thin-skinned, like an old cadre, what's wrong with her now, she's a lot clingy.
Jiang Zhi turned on the bedside lamp and looked at her through the light for a while: "Then take off your clothes first." β
"Oh. β
After stumbling for a while, she took off her coat, sweater and pants, and got into the quilt wearing a suit of autumn clothes and pants...... Well, the senior model.
She rolled to the innermost part of the bed, covered the quilt, and came out with her head exposed: "Jiang Zhi, come on, you sleep here." β
Eori: "......"
His little female ghost is very active tonight.
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