There was also a man sitting in Walter Youqian's room, sitting at the piano, not moving, and if it weren't for the clear and palpable breathing, one would have thought that this person was a black sculpture.

Black deer hunting hat, black beak mask, black leather trench coat, black leather gloves and black leather boots, the man was dressed in pure black, and did not expose an inch of his skin to the air

On the piano was a magic gun engraved with purple lines and a scalpel, which glittered in the sunlight.

The man finally moved, he slowly lifted the piano lid, and his fingers wrapped in black gloves gently touched the white piano keys, black and white are two incomparably distinct worlds, playing a bit of gorgeous and long, a little faint epic tune.

"Hello Lord from the shadows. Walter Youqian waited for the man to finish playing the song before he said respectfully.

"You're all arranged?" the man asked, his voice hoarse and chaotic.

"It's all arranged. Walter replied.

The man stood up as if the eternal night had obscured the sun, and he continued, "Uh-huh. That's good, and besides, send a few of my rooms. ”

"Yes, my lord. But I think I'd like to ask about the Order's eternal life......"

"You throw yourself into the arms of the shadows, then the old gods will grant you eternal life, don't worry, when Phoenix's layout is completed, he will give you the pull you want" The eternal night-like man's body was twisted, his body was incomparably huge, and the purple light in the room was wanton, like a miracle.

"Be with God, live with the shadows. Walter Youqian suddenly fell to his knees on one knee, one hand clenched into a fist on his chest, and he saluted reverently like a devout believer.

The distorted purple light vanished, the place in front of the piano was empty, and the magic gun on the piano was taken away, but a shiny scalpel was left behind.

............

Du Yueming waved goodbye to the old housekeeper, after the old man left, the obedience of the human form could not be suppressed, and immediately turned into a cat form and jumped into Du Yueming's arms. Du Yueming thought about it, this fat cat was already so lazy that it was outrageously lazy, and he refused to walk on his own.

Inserting the key and just pushing the door open, Du Yueming was stunned.

Du Yueming pointed at it with a sword, it was a girl with the face of the Eastern World, and it was a beautiful face to be reviewed by any strict standard, as if it had come out of the picture scroll, which made people think of the Flying Goddess on the mural of the distant Eastern World. However, compared to those goddesses, this girl's eyes were filled with an incomparable vitality and vitality.

The girl's black hair, not long, tied in a ponytail, slender eyelashes, and does not use powder, her face is white and red, with a pure and clear beauty, she is wearing an antique floral skirt from the Eastern World, the slightly floating skirt is swaying with broken light, just one glance, it is unforgettable.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are like knives, she is ethereal and pure, and she has a glance for ten thousand years.

The girl raised her eyebrows lightly and held the sword, and the tip of the sword stopped steadily only an inch away from Du Yueming.

Du Yueming can be regarded as a person who has seen a lot of beautiful women, so he is still relatively determined, and the faint killing intent floating in the air made Du Yueming come back to his senses, but the nature of the country is easy to change, and it is still difficult to change the nature of complaining. He suddenly thought that if this girl was coquettish, who was coming, it would be perfect.

But Du Yueming thought about it, isn't that like a person who sings opera in the Eastern World? Well, if such a person comes to sing, then the soul of the people in the audience will probably be hooked away.

"Who are you?" the girl asked in a slightly interrogative tone, her voice as crisp as a wind chime.

Du Yueming took a step back, looked up at the house number, and said, "This is my house, that's right." ”

"Your family?" the girl frowned slightly, and after a moment of thought, as if to come to a conclusion, she put away her sword, and continued, "I see, you are the landlord, right?" ”

Du Yueming also reacted immediately, and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are a tenant, but I didn't expect Bobby to rent out the house so quickly." Anyway, why didn't he inform me?"

"Hmm, the dwarven agent and I were going to look for you in the morning. The girl said.

Bobbi Bobby arrived, a steam locomotive stopped steadily at the door of Du Yueming's apartment, Bobby ran down panting, and when he saw Du Yueming, he said: "Young Master, where did you go early in the morning, I am easy to find in the Babylon Academy." ”

Du Yueming's heart, didn't he go to find the old guy Walter Youqian this morning. But naturally Bobby is not to blame for this, he rented out the apartment so quickly, and it was too late for Du Yueming to thank him.

"Sorry, I was out in the morning for something. Du Yueming said slightly apologetically.

Poppy naturally wouldn't be angry with this cash cow, he smiled: "It's okay, since everyone is here, it happens to sign the rental contract." ”

"No problem. Du Yueming, who didn't have many children on his body, naturally agreed.

"Then you don't have any opinion here, Sister Nan Candle. Poppy asked politely, and it was obvious that he was very respectful of Nan Candle.

The person who can make Bobby respect so much is only one kind of person, and that is a rich person, and he is also a generous rich person. Du Yueming immediately made a judgment.

"No comments. Nan Candle replied quickly. actually suddenly came to Du Yueming's side.

A faint fragrance seeped into the tip of Du Yueming's nose, and the smell was like a clove soaked in rain, distant and quiet, hazy and deep. This girl named Nan Zhu seems to be somewhat freewheeling, but not overstepping, making people feel both intimate and distant. Du Yueming immediately thought of the lilac girl in "Rain Alley".

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Wandering in a long, long

Lonely rain alley,

I hope it will be

A clove-like

A girl with a grudge.

She is

The color of lilacs,

The fragrance of cloves,

Lilac-like sorrow,

Complaining and hesitating.

She wandered in the lonely rainy alley,

Holding an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me,

Silently,

Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.

She approached silently

Approached, and threw again

With the general vision of Taixi,

She floated by

It's like a dream

It's like a dream.

It's like floating in a dream

A clove ground,

This girl floated beside me;

She was quietly far away, far away,

To the desolate hedge,

Walk through this rainy alley.

In the lament of the rain,

Faded her color,

Scattering her fragrance,

dissipated, even hers

Breath-like vision,

Lilac-like melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone

Wandering in a long, long

Lonely rain alley,

I want to float by

A clove-like

A girl with a grudge

(Full text of Rain Lane)

Du Yueming can be said to be a great poet, and instantly turned into Du Wangshu, and immediately made up the high school texts in his mind to help Xianxian make up the number of words, but this Dai Wangshu actually seems to be a scum...

"Hello, my name is Nan Candle, what is your name?" Nan Candle stretched out his hand to Du Yueming.

Du Yueming shook the tip of her hand and quickly put it down, and said simply: "Du Yueming." ”

"Du Yueming, interesting, in fact, I still have a name, called Nanfeng Qing, the moon is bright and the wind is clear, are you a little interesting. Nan Zhu blinked her big eyes and said, but she didn't look at Du Yueming, her head lowered, and her eyes fell on the hairy and round obedient body.

Du Yueming was about to answer, but Nan Zhu had already spoken again: "Hey, briquettes." Can I pet him?"

Although it was an inquiry, the girl's hand had already fallen on the obedient head.

Du Yueming was a little frightened, after all, this obedient moody, if it transferred this girl's hand...... But fortunately, I'm not disgusted by the girl's touch, maybe this lazy cat without gender is also a master who can read faces. But then, the name of briquettes is really in line with the current image.

In the end, a girl of this age, after all, she still likes cute things, Du Yueming can be regarded as understanding the purpose of this Nan Candle coming, people are obviously more interested in cats. Du Yueming saw that he had no opinion on the beauty of the adult, so he took the initiative to hand it over and lent it to Nan Candle.

This beautiful tenant from Dongshi, after seeing Du Yueming hand over the "briquettes", seemed very excited, and after gently thanking Du Yueming, he hugged and left with a strong stroking.

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