Chapter 164: Sleepless Night, Qin Huaijing

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Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Before Zhang Wei finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, he heard a running sound over his head.

During the day, the people in the cellar could not sleep peacefully, and they were only in the light sleep stage, when they heard the sound, they suddenly climbed up one by one like frightened birds.

Yumo, who had never returned, leaned in from the entrance of the cellar and only said, "Something happened, those female students climbed to the top of the building." ”

A few kiln sisters hurriedly followed her and ran out.

Zhang Wei did not follow them out.

On the one hand, what his current body needs most is precious rest time, and on the other hand, he can't do anything about what is happening now.

Things seemed to calm down quickly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, several kiln sisters returned to the cellar, but their expressions were very strange.

"Did you wake you up?" Yumo smiled at Zhang Weiqiang, straightened the quilt for him, and said with a forced smile.

Zhang Wei still didn't answer her, just looked at her with a hint of inquiry.

Since Cardamom left, the task of taking care of his body seems to have been taken over by Yumo.

"It's okay, you go to sleep, tomorrow may not be peaceful. Yumo said softly.

Zhang Wei heard the determination in her voice, and looked at it again, and the few kiln sisters gathered together all looked preoccupied.

Zhang Wei frowned slightly, and his arm leaned out of the quilt to stand up.

"Don't move, don't move" Seeing this, Yumo hurriedly stopped him and pressed him on the bed.

Zhang Wei was unmoved, and began to slowly break free from her restraints.

"Alas, you, you" Yumo was already a little anxious, and he was a little angry at the moment.

"Yumo, just let him get up" Yiqing suddenly spoke out to dissuade Yumo, and walked over to Zhang Wei and said, "I'll help you." ”

Zhang Wei nodded to her, and with the strength of her arm, she stood up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Yiqing, what are you?" Yumo was a little anxious, but in the end he just sighed, and helped Zhang Wei cover the quilt with Yiqing.

Although Zhang Wei disagreed, he didn't stop it.

After finishing Zhang Wei's side, Yumo stood on the side of the bed and leaned against the bed board, and sat on the bucket next to the bed.

The other kiln sisters who had been watching silently finally made a move.

Hongling glanced at Yumo, lowered her eyebrows, and said, "We just want to coax them down first, right?"

"Anyway, you can't lie to people," said the little mosquito who had been crying for most of the afternoon that afternoon.

"Meihua, think about it, if you weren't deceived by others, you wouldn't have been sold into the kiln. ”

"Hey" A kiln sister standing next to the little mosquito bumped her lightly to prevent her from continuing.

"Little mosquito, don't pretend to be confused for me, you think I'm stupid, if you don't go here, you have to go, you were named by the little devil!" Meihua said angrily.

The little mosquito's thoughts, everyone knows it, although it is because she deserves it, she has to run to the outside of the cellar for a cat, and she will be caught by the devil, but she sympathizes with her experience, and at this moment, seeing that she actually wants to pull everyone into the water, she can't help but feel a little contempt, and angry, but they also refrain from saying anything ugly.

The little mosquito was caught in the heart by Meihua's merciless words, and glanced at Yumo with a weak heart, not daring to speak again.

Yumo glanced at the little mosquito coldly, a sneer at the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared, and then looked at everyone: "I think that as long as the devil is not crazy, he will not kill us, right? ”

"As long as we can come back alive, we can make it back alive. ”

"Hongling, this kind of thing, what do you let those little girls deal with?"

She looked at Hongling and said, "Even if they come back alive, will they still survive?"

Everyone knows that this is going to die for a lifetime, and even life is worse than death, although I sympathize with those female babies in my heart, I also want to live, it's just ~

Hongling avoided Yumo's eyes, and still defended with some unwillingness: "I just don't think it's worth it, they don't even let us enter the toilet, we still protect people, and stick our hot faces to other people's cold butts." ”

"Don't tell me anything worth it, if it weren't for that girl that day, lure the devil away, you wouldn't know where to put your face and ass?!" Yumo tore apart all the false reasons, and said the reasons why several kiln sisters kept wavering and wandering, and directly spread out human nature and choice on the bright side.

"Everyone knows what they have said about us since ancient times?" the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country," everyone fell silent, and Yumo said again.

"Across the river, you sing the backyard flowers," Meihua followed.

"Meihua is really not an embroidered pillow, can you also recite poems?!" Yiqing looked back at Meihua and smiled.

Yumo also smiled and said: "Of course we have to remember the poems that others scold us, and if you want me to say, let's just do something that stands up to the sky and the earth, and change this infamy since ancient times." ”。

Yumo's words shook the consciousness of several people, and the words of Meihua to death Yumo followed became the last straw that overwhelmed the consciousness of several people.

"It is said that bitches are ruthless, bitches are ruthless, Ming'er, our sisters also do a loving and righteous thing. ”

"Let's go" Hongling looked at Yumo's eyes and said with tears, as if she was cheering herself up, and it seemed like she was deliberately saying it to Yumo.

Yumo's tears flowed down her cheeks, and she nodded with a smile.

Zhang Wei remained silent, not saying a word, just listening quietly.

"What are you thinking?" Yumo sat down on the edge of his bed, interrupting his messy thoughts.

Zhang Wei came back to his senses and looked at her seriously, her eyes were red, and there were tears on her face.

He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't.

He could only shake his head in response.

Yumo looked at him distracted, and didn't know that he suddenly had a sad mood in his heart, and wanted to stretch out his hand to hug him into his arms, but his hand just raised it, but he just gently helped Zhang Wei's face.

Zhang Wei's body shook slightly, but for some reason he didn't stop it.

At this time, the female students came down and brought the students' clothes.

They also saw Zhang Wei lying on the bed, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

They recognized Zhang Wei, who appeared in the church that day, and originally thought that he was gone, what would appear here, and how his appearance had changed a lot, his hair and eyebrows were white.

One of the girls stared at Zhang Wei, wanting to speak and stopped.

Zhang Wei glanced at them indifferently and continued to sit on the edge of the bed in a daze.

The kiln sisters took the clothes given by the students and changed them, and frolicked for a while, because the clothes were too small, they could only use curtains and bed sheets to modify their clothes, cut them into chest cloths, and even did not shy away from Zhang Wei's existence, took off their clothes, and changed their clothes naked.

Those female students were curious and envied at the graceful posture of the kiln sisters.

And Zhang Wei just turned his back to them, his eyes were empty, in a daze.

"Are you okay? Thank you for saving me. A female student suddenly approached Zhang Wei and said.

But Zhang Wei didn't react at all, and he was still in a daze.

"Little sister, don't bother, he is often in such a daze, he won't reply to you. Hongling changed her clothes and walked over and said to the female student.

"Ah, why?" said the schoolgirl in surprise.

"I don't know why? maybe he's just a weirdo, he hasn't said a word since Cardamom died, and he's been in a daze. Hongling shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Cardamom?" the schoolgirl looked at Zhang Wei and then at Hongling.

Hongling's expression darkened, forced a smile, and did not answer the female student's words.

"Cardamom, the one about your age, she carried him all the way back from the outside, but she was killed by the devil's stray bullet. When he learned of Cardamom's death, his hair and eyebrows turned white in an instant, and the man became like this. Yiqing walked over wrapped in only a chest cloth, answering the girl's question while tidying up the slippery quilt for Zhang Wei.

Yumo stood not far away and heard Yiqing's words, opened his mouth, but finally swallowed what he wanted to say into his stomach.

Sometimes, we don't want to know the truth of the matter.

"Is he stupid?" said the schoolgirl with a sad expression.

"Stupid?" Yiqing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Wei's eyes and said, "Yes, he's stupid." ”。

After a while, several kiln sisters finally changed their clothes, got together, and entrusted the things they had left on their bodies to these female students one by one as if they were explaining what was going on.

Vaguely, Zhang Wei heard a strange and familiar name, and came back to his senses from his empty thoughts, he turned his head and saw Yumo to the female student who had always been hostile to her, Shujuan said: "She died at the hands of the Japanese just to sing a song Qin Huaijing." ”

"Qin Huaijing, is that a very nice song?" asked Shujuan.

"It was the signature song of Cui Huanlou, and it was also the first song of the Cardamom Society. Yiqing said.

Zhang Wei stood up and turned his head to look at Yumo, who had one in her hand with three blood-stained strings.

"Cardamom?" Zhang Wei felt a tingling pain from his body reach his brain, but he couldn't hold back and crawled out of bed.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhang Wei's sudden movement woke up the female student who had been watching him from the bedside.

"Ahh

However, Zhang Wei didn't notice it, looking at the pipa in Shujuan's hand.

Yumo was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Wei's appearance, his heart moved, and suddenly picked up the pipa and said to a few kiln sisters: "Why don't our sisters sing a song for Cardamom, and it can be regarded as repaying his wish." ”

Yiqing walked over, picked up the windbreaker on the bed, and covered Zhang Wei's private parts, but Zhang Wei just glanced at her.

In the cellar, when everyone thought he was stupid, only this woman seemed to see through him.

In fact, he never made the slightest cover-up, but his behavior and habits made people think that he was abnormal, and only this delicate woman noticed his behavior, but for some reason she didn't say it.

He didn't delve into the idea of Yiqing, and after a while, he sank into the Qin Huai scene played by Yumo and the others.

I have a love affair, sing it to the public.

Ladies and gentlemen, be quiet, be quiet.

Let me sing a Qin Huaijing

Finely, come on.

Sing it to the princes

Qin Huai flowed slowly

Pangu to the present

Jiangnan splendid

Jinling is elegant

In the Garden

The hall is wide and deep

Egret State, water ripples

What a paradise!

The lights are dim.

Zhang Wei stood in place, vaguely he saw cardamom again, she stood next to Yumo, wearing the beautiful clothes she had been longing for, with a bright smile on her face that often appeared in front of his eyes, Xianyun was clever, walking towards him step by step, there was an elegance and grace that he had never seen, like a low chant and a shallow singing, but also like an affectionate gaze, and no words were better than sound.

……

In the evening, Father John, for several women, cut their curly hair and painted light makeup.

The priest's makeup skills are really good, and at first glance he really looks like young schoolgirls, well, of course, because they are only in their twenties.

Yiqing, who was sitting next to Zhang Wei, looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were red and he suddenly said: "If my mother is alive and sees me like this, I don't know how happy I am, my mother said that our family will lack a person to study." ”

Zhang Wei glanced at her and sighed slightly.

Look at her appearance, gentle and beautiful, wise and beautiful, who can know that she is a poor person who can't even write her own name, she was born in a scholarly family with a middle way, and her single mother took her to run around for life all day long, and once she was not fed and clothed, and even at night, there was no tile above her head that could cover the rain.

When she was ten years old, her mother finally couldn't survive that night and left her, facing the unknown dark future alone.

Creation is sometimes really interesting, obviously illiterate since childhood, a child who has been abandoned by society like a wild dog, but he has grown more and more beautiful.

Hongling, who grew up with her since she was a child, of course knew how deep the pain she had been hiding, took her hand, and said with a smile: "You are a scholar now, and so am I, even my mother doesn't recognize me when she sees me like this, right?!"

"Haha, that's it, we're all female students" The other kiln sisters all responded with a smile.

Yiqing smiled, Hongling's mother, who used to be a girl in Cuihuanlou, was still the first batch of girls, when she met Hongling's father before, she redeemed herself, but two years later, she returned to Cuihuanlou with the newborn Hongling, because of old age and decay, no longer picking up guests, only doing chores, can't say that she is not good, because she is very good to Hongling and several other sisters, never asked Hongling for anything, nor did she want a penny, only told her to save money to redeem herself in the future, but she said that she was good, but she personally brought the casual Hongling into the fire pit, Hongling took the first guest at the age of twelve, or she personally begged Cuiyulou to arrange。

What a person who can't see through it.

In the darkest time of her life, it was also this strange mother, who treated her as her own care, which would let her survive, and later although there were many benefactors, the daughter redeemed for Yiqing, and there was true love, but she was unwilling to leave, which was not because of this mother.

Suppressing their respective thoughts, they laughed and laughed, as if they had forgotten the dark road ahead, and behaved like nervous girls who were going to a ball.

Zhang Wei leaned on the edge of the bed and looked at them in a trance.

Father John was accompanied by a thin boy, and Zhang Wei heard John call him George.

When he counted the number of people, the atmosphere of pretending to be free and happy suddenly fell into an unspeakable silence.

Twelve people, only twelve people, one less than the last time the devil counted female students.

Terrible joke.

If there is one less, the devils will not give up easily, they will go through the church, and then none of those students will be able to escape.

"At the end of the day, I still have to go to a schoolgirl and spend the night busy. ”

"I. will go," George said suddenly.

All eyes of the people in the cellar were on him.

……

As the sun set, Zhang Wei stood in the shadow of the large window on the upper floor of the cathedral, watching the women of the Qinhuai River line up, passing in front of John one by one in the inventory of the devils surrounded by the surrounding groups.

Qin Huai's woman lowered her head and trembled.

George followed Yumo's footsteps with a wig.

Yumo and Father John, holding hands tightly.

Yiqing looked at the eyes with tears in her eyes before getting into the car.

The cries of the little mosquitoes.

John stood outside the car door and looked at the women who were hugging each other, looking weak and depressed.

Bang, with the roar of the devil's car starting to leave, a gunshot rang out.

There was a figure that fell.

Zhang Wei's eyes were blood-red, clenching his hands, and bright red blood remained from the corners of his mouth.