Located in the retro section of the wealthy area of Bai'an City, in one of the villas in the style of the European style of the last century, in this cozy afternoon, in the empty hall is playing an old-style gramophone, its unique "Zigu" sound emits smooth music, the music lingers throughout the house, and also flows into the innermost master bedroom located on the north side of the second floor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Jun, the owner of the villa, was sleeping on the European-style bed in the master bedroom, and the music not only could not wake him up, but could make him sleep deeper.

Directly opposite the master bedroom, that is, in the innermost study on the south side of the house, there stood a woman, the study was larger than the master bedroom, and the two were separated by a twenty-five-meter-long walkway, but she was not afraid to pace around in high heels, and there were carpets in all corners of the room, which was completely for thieves to create good opportunities!

The study is full of books on three sides, it is not an exaggeration to call this a library, only a mahogany desk and a boss chair are placed in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, and there is no place to sit in the rest, she is wearing a jujube red long short-sleeved cheongsam, attracted by an independent cabinet with a window on the side, standing in front of it, and cannot be transferred for a long time.

There were all kinds of pens lying there, basically unused, she looked at it for a long time, observed it for a long time, and suddenly there was an imperceptible sound at the desk, which seemed to be the breathing sound of the wood, but this sound was what she came to the study to wait, so the corner of her mouth hung a smile, she opened the window, took a pen that she had already seen in it, and slowly walked to the desk and sat down.

Placing the pen firmly on the edge of the ink, she muttered, "Maybe I won't need you yet." ”

Then I opened the drawer in the middle of the desk, and there was only an A4-sized, two-centimeter-thick notebook, which looked like a Chinese wedding registration book, but it was only filled with two words "Wedding Book".

The heavy book cover was opened, and inside was pure white as snow, and she was very excited to see it, and wanted to take the pen she had just selected to write something on it.

But she was not in a hurry, the empty drawer was opened again, and then there was another magnifying glass in it, she took it out and put it on the blank paper, and something magical happened, and in the magnifying glass, you could see that there were words written on the snow-white paper.

It's a storybook, right?

She was about to concentrate on it when a commotion distracted her, and she hurriedly got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to see that a six or seven-year-old blonde boy in the backyard was having fun with a pure golden retriever!

She twisted her two beautiful eyebrows, indicating that she had a headache, and walked out of the study and downstairs to find them.

"At noon, don't you sleep and don't let others rest, can you be polite and stop? If you make any more noise, I'll throw you out. She opened her mouth not as a threat, but as a direct warning and reminder, and her voice had a sense of cangsang, but it did not lose the gentleness of an oriental woman, but it added a bit of charm.

"Canghai, are you afraid?" the little boy began, smiling mischievously, obviously even if she was telling the truth, and the credibility of throwing him out of this wall was two hundred percent, he would not be seriously afraid.

"I'm telling you, the book is here, I'm going to spend a little time, if you wake him up, my work is delayed, tonight ...... You don't want to eat!" she threatened again.

This time it worked, and the little boy shut up and said to the golden retriever, "Cupid, you are not allowed to scream, or I will not play with you." ”

The golden retriever called Cupid understood, sat quietly beside him, and listened to Miss Canghai's lecture with a serious attitude.

Canghai nodded, but was still dissatisfied: "How can there be an extra dog?"

"Canghai, it's rare for me to have one to play with this time. ”

"Hmph. Canghai entered the house and went around to the kitchen to find snacks to eat, but who thought that no one had touched this kitchen, she said dissatisfiedly: "The house is good, I also like the study, if you add some dessert, it will be perfect." ”

With regret, she went to the hall to change the vinyl record, the music was much lighter than just now, she twisted a few times at will, swept away the unpleasantness just now, and then decided to go back to the study, when she stepped upstairs, there was a sound of the door opening from the north of the second floor, and the footsteps of the slippers went very fast, which could show the irritability and confusion of the owner.

She almost didn't react to the sound, and when her figure was about to turn to the staircase, she snapped her fingers, and everything was calm again.

Jiang Jun was 1.9 meters tall, shirtless, wearing only a pair of red pajama pants, and glanced at the big house, the gramophone was static, the stairs were clean, the rooms in the corridor were closed, and there was no sound on the third floor, he frowned and was really puzzled, could it be ...... Is he dreaming? But is reality so unclear from dreams?

He took a few steps back and leaned into the corridor facing the open window in the backyard, and on the edge of the pool in the backyard, where the water had just been emptied, the dog was unusually cheerful, running around the edge of the pool, and most importantly, it would turn around and run again, and the dog alone would do all kinds of actions, like the usual actions to please him when eating......

Suddenly...... Cupid seemed to sense that someone was watching it, and stopped urgently, and when he saw his master on the second floor, he instantly turned around, walked to the flowers, and lay still.

"What do you mean?" he was puzzled.

I went down the stairs to the kitchen, turned back with some doubts, stood in the middle of the stairs, and sniffed: "It's so fragrant!"

But I couldn't tell what it was, not like food or perfume, and I didn't know where it came from, but most of all, it seemed to be concentrated in the staircase.

He scratched his unkempt hair, drank a glass of water from the kitchen, and thought about the weirdness of the middle of the day...... But in the middle of drinking water, he seemed to hear a sound on the stairs.

He hurried out again, and there was still nothing!

"Maybe the house is old?" looked at the clock in the hall, even though there were many doubts, as an adult still knew what he should do now, put down the water glass, he went upstairs and did not go back to the bedroom, but went into the dressing room next to him to make the door ready.

Canghai exhaled steadily, glanced at the backyard, rolled his eyes and said: Dinner is impossible, and then quickly entered the study and began to read the contents of the "Joy Book" seriously.

The first page of the book is written about some geographical locations, people, and places, and Canghai has a pen ready to add a few strokes to some imperfect place at any time......