As soon as I heard his name, my whole body froze instantly: he ...... What are you doing here? And he keeps saying that he wants to wait for someone here...... He, who are you waiting for?

However, looking at me like this, my grandmother was not much surprised, as if she had expected me to have such a reaction, but after a pause, she continued to speak:

"Well, it seems that he is right......"

Hearing my grandmother's soft sigh, I immediately recovered from my sluggishness and asked anxiously:

"What did he tell you?"

Grandma looked at me and said in a slightly sad tone, "It was he who told me and your grandfather that you have insomnia," and Grandma said this, and fell into the memory again:

"After he left that day, I also went home, after all, I have to discuss the matter of renting a house with your father. After I got home, I told your father about it, and your father felt that something was wrong, so he asked me not to rent it to him. In fact, I also think that the young man surnamed Ling is mysterious, and I am afraid that he will rent our house for some bad things, so I actually don't want to rent it to him.

After discussing it with your father, I planned to go to the old house together the next day to wait for him and tell him that we were not going to rent a house. After I made up my mind, I didn't take it to heart.

The next day, your father and I went to the old house early to wait for him--who knows, this young man arrived earlier than us, and before we reached the door, we saw him standing in front of our yard.

Seeing him coming, your father and I didn't waste time, walked directly to him, and told him that we didn't plan to rent, but before I could finish talking to your father, he directly interrupted the two of us:

'You're Luo He's grandparents, right?'

Hearing him mention you, your father and I were quite surprised, your father looked at him, nodded and said yes.

He looked at us and nodded. He said, 'Then I advise you to rent me the house, because I just want to wait for her to come back.' ’

When he said this, your father and I were stunned - and I saw that this young man was so strange. He suddenly said that he was looking for you, and we were worried about you, afraid that something would happen to you, so I quickly asked him what he was looking for you.

As a result, he told us that you had insomnia...... And he also said. Your insomnia is not an ordinary insomnia, if you want to be completely cured, only he can help you.

When I heard that you were sick, I was very anxious, and I wanted to ask him what was the matter, but your lord did not believe it, and said that he was a liar, and he wanted to lie to us - and you know your lord's temper, and he will not believe the young man unless he shows evidence.

He saw that your master was very persistent. He calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped out a photo of you, and asked us while showing it to us:

'Your granddaughter, is she—'

Oh, it scared the hell out of that picture -- you had a big gash on your forehead! your face was covered in blood......

Looking at you in the picture, it scared me out - I burst into tears and went up and grabbed the young man. Ask him what the hell is going on, and your father is obviously quite frightened, although he can still keep a little sober, but he is also very worried, and asks the young man again and again.

The young man listened to us and asked him. He just shook his head and said:

'When she comes back, let her come to me, I don't have much time to stay here, and if she doesn't come back in a month, there's not much I can do - but. I think she'll be back soon......'

After finishing speaking, he turned around to leave, this time it can make me anxious, see what he said as if it was true, I was afraid that you were really like what he said, so I hurriedly grabbed him, afraid that he would leave, no matter how your lord persuaded me, I still rented the house to him on my own initiative. No, your father has been having trouble with me because of this - he never believed the young man surnamed Ling...... It wasn't until yesterday that this old man heard that you really had insomnia, and he didn't believe him......"

Listening to my grandmother's narration of the whole story, I felt as if I couldn't think anymore, and I was once again overwhelmed by the huge amount of information: Ice cubes...... How did he know I had insomnia? And how did he know that my grandmother's house was here? He said he was going to wait for me here, and he said that only he could solve my insomnia, what was going on? And that picture of me with blood all over my face...... When the fuck did you secretly film me!?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly said to my grandmother:

"He's in that old house now, right?"

Grandma saw that I was in a hurry, got up and nodded: "I'll take you to him now, let's treat you quickly-"

"No need, I'll go find him myself, you can rest!-"

I didn't want my grandmother to get involved in this matter, so I quickly pressed my grandmother on the sofa and sat down, and then grabbed the door and left.

"Hey, granddaughter—"

I only heard my grandmother screaming behind me, but I didn't dare to slow down, so I ran straight to the old house......

I ran to the door of the old house in a hurry, I held my knees, gasped for breath, and slowed down for a long time before I finally got out of breath. At this time, it was already night, and the other houses around the old house were also lit up.

I made up my mind, and looked into the courtyard through the crack in the iron gate—and saw a faint light in the old house:

It seems that Bing Cube Ling is at home.

I'm going to see him again.

I had mixed feelings in my heart, but I still raised my hand and knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

"Knock knock—"

As soon as I knocked on the door, the door to the courtyard opened.

"Squeak-"

My heart began to beat faster when I heard the door open—did I really want to say goodbye?

I asked myself silently in my heart, but I had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to escape. And just when I was very entangled in my heart, a familiar figure appeared in front of the door.

He was still dressed in black, still the same emaciated figure;

It's still the light and breezy expression of the sub-cloud, and it's still the deep eyes......

Looking at the ice cube in front of me, which had not changed anything, my heart seemed to stop abruptly, and my brain was directly paralyzed, blank......

I stood in the doorway and watched him come out of the door and approach me step by step...... At last, he opened the iron courtyard door that was between us—

"Come in. ”

He stood across from me, and the cold voice rang in my ears, and my messy brain suddenly regained its clarity.

I looked at his familiar face and tried to say something to him, but in the end I didn't say anything.

Seeing that I stood in place stunned and didn't speak, and didn't move for a long time, Bing Cube Ling raised his hand and shook it in front of my eyes:

"Don't be in a daze, time is pressing. ”

With that, he turned around and walked into the house.

Looking at his slightly human movements, I was a little surprised: this kid, did he take the wrong medicine, why is he so lively all of a sudden?--Of course, I dare not say this.

Seeing that he had already walked to the yard, I didn't dare to delay the time, so I hurriedly followed him and walked to the old house together......

"If you have any questions, just ask. ”

As soon as I entered the room, Bing Cu Ling sat directly on the chair in the living room, looked at me with his deep eyes, and said indifferently: "I know you like to ask questions. ”

"Uh......"

Looking at his calm face, I didn't know where to start for a while, just stood in front of him blankly, and after a long time, I squeezed out a sentence from my throat with some words:

"You...... How did you know about my illness? ”

After listening to my question, Bing Cu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly: "You just want to know this?"

"Uh......" I was speechless again when I heard his reply. Bing Cube Ling looked at me stunned, and shook his head helplessly:

"The centipede's toxin itself is hallucinogenic and I know this, is there anything strange about it?" he looked at me with deep eyes again, as if waiting for me to ask him his next question. (To be continued.) )