Aren't you tired of running back and forth like this every year? Yin Nian held an umbrella for Ji Weishuang, yawned and complained.

"No."

Yin Nian: "......" is up to you.

"Do you believe in ghosts?" Yin Nian twisted the umbrella, and the raindrops hanging on the eaves of the umbrella were thrown out, flying into the air and disappearing immediately.

Ji Weishuang raised her hand to cover a pillar of incense that was about to be burned, and there were raindrops on the back of her hand. In previous years, you can leave after a while after the incense, but this year there was a light rain at this time, Ji Weishuang had to wait for the incense to burn before leaving, Yin Nian's patience was about to run out, even the umbrella was frizzy, and from time to time there were raindrops leaking out from the gap between her umbrellas, Ji Weishuang simply squatted down and raised his hand to protect the flickering incense.

"I don't believe it." Ji Weishuang looked at the little spark that gradually faded until it went out, "If people die, the lights go out, don't force them to stay in this world." ”

How much does you have no attachment to the world to say such a thing? Yin Nian looked at the sky with dark clouds, which was the prelude to the coming storm, and she pulled up Ji Weishuang, "Is it over?" Let's hurry back, the weather forecast says heavy rainfall across the country. ”

Ji Weishuang was lucky to return home before the pouring rain fell, the curtains were wide open, the raindrops crackled on the windows, the lights were not turned on indoors, the light shining in from the outdoors was dim, and every time she came back, there would be little short legs to greet her, Ji Weishuang was not very used to this dead silence.

Ji Weishuang turned on the light, the little short-legged head came out from behind the sofa, and looked at her and meowed softly, Ji Weishuang smiled.

Ji Weishuang approached, only to find that Qin Luan was curled up on the sofa, the single sofa had just accommodated one person, Qin Luan's back arched like a prawn curled up, her shoulders shrunk, her face was blocked by the arms she was holding, and her little short legs stepped on her, which should have served as a quilt by the way, and she slept very deeply in a somewhat aggrieved posture.

Ji Weishuang hugged her little short legs, made a silent gesture to it, and then took out a thin blanket to cover Qin Luan, she stood quietly and looked at Qin Luan for a while, thinking about whether to change the sofa?

Ji Weishuang didn't know that Qin Luan didn't sleep all night last night, and she was sad all night holding her little short legs, she finished Ji Weishuang's notebook from beginning to end, and knew that yesterday was the death day of a girl named Eleven.

The content in Ji Weishuang's notebook is very concise, and the first page is the heavy dà event - "Eleven is dead", only these four words, not even a single punctuation mark.

The further back she went, the date was pushed forward, but the narrative tone of the account made Qin Luan full of sourness, her nose was sour, she sneezed several times, she wanted to cry but couldn't cry, she couldn't be sad, she held her little short legs and nested on the sofa and watched the wind surging out the window and fell asleep unconsciously.

Qin Luan was awakened by the smell of food, she forgot to eat again, and her stomach began to hurt at this time. She wanted to sit up, but half of her sleeping body didn't obey the call, and she tilted her head and planted it on the sofa.

Ji Weishuang came out of the kitchen when she heard the movement, and looked at Qin Luan, who was rolling up a thin blanket and falling under the sofa, grinning and crying out in pain, and said calmly, "Wake up." Then he reached out and helped her.

"Don't, I'm sleeping." Qin Luan grabbed Ji Weishuang and didn't let her move, "Wait for me to slow down." ”

"If you're sleepy, you can go to bed." Ji Weishuang held one of Qin Luan's arms and did not move again.

"Can you sleep in a bed?" Qin Luan was pleasantly surprised, "Then I'll go to sleep next time." ”

It is estimated that it will have to wait until next year, Ji Weishuangxin said.

Qin Luan looked at Ji Weishuang's soft smile, her hair was loosely tied with a black hairband, she was wearing a pink cat apron, her bright wrist bones were delicate, and the chic fireworks made her whole person look warm, Qin Luan's sadness was suddenly swept away, obviously life was so beautiful, she thought.

"Ji Weishuang, can you hug it?" Qin Luan Chaoji stretched out his hand for the frost.

"Why?" The season is frosty and incomprehensible.

"I had a nightmare."

"Are you being coquettish?"

"You'll just treat me as well." Qin Luan stubbornly stretched out his arms, "Do you want to hug it?" ”

Ji Weishuang smiled and shook his head, "You have to have a reason to convince me." ”

What's the reason, you topic terminator! Qin Luan simply grabbed Ji Weishuang and pulled it violently to his side.

Ji Weishuang is half-squatting, taller than Qin Luan, who is half-sitting, Qin Luan's handful is more like crashing into Ji Weishuang's arms, she tightened her arms, wrapped her arms around Ji Weishuang's waist, buried her face in Ji Weishuang's chest, felt her steady heartbeat, unprecedented, and settled down.

"What's wrong?" Ji Weishuang touched Qin Luan's head, and her voice was very gentle.

"I'm having a nightmare." Qin Luan said sullenly.

"What nightmares did you have?" Qin Luan's hair felt different from the soft touch of her little short legs, and on a whim, Ji Weishuang comforted Qin Luan while dividing a few strands to tie her pigtails.

"I dreamed that my little short legs could speak human words." Qin Luan raised his head, rested his chin on Ji Weishuang's shoulder socket, and rubbed it habitually, "She said to me, 'You must treat Miss Ben's shovel officer well!'" ’。 ”

"Nonsense." Ji Weishuang sneered, and the pigtails in her hand were almost finished.

"You're just going to be talking nonsense."

Ji Weishuang didn't answer again, she let Qin Luan hold her, and after a while, she suddenly held down Qin Luan's shoulder and pulled her away, and explained to Qin Luan, who was full of loss, "My pot is going to be paste" and hurried to the kitchen.

Qin Luan opened her mouth and patted her head, but her hand touched a small handful of hair knotted together, she touched it and saw that it was a small braid with a transparent rubber ring tied at the end of her hair, she was inexplicable, when did this appear?

Qin Luan didn't really want to go home to live, she couldn't wait to come back after dinner every week, she couldn't bear to think of Ji Weishuang alone and a cat staying alone in the huge house overnight, and she was also annoyed why she only paid attention now, even if it was just living next door to her, it made Qin Luan feel comforted.

At the same time, there was another person who was struggling with whether to go to Qin's weekly dinner party.

Shi Feiwan pinched the knuckle of the middle finger of her right hand, she had been shaking her mind throughout the meeting, Qin seemed to have been scribbling in front of her eyes like a marquee from childhood to adulthood, she repeatedly confirmed her memory, she really tossed Qin Yi with a rough hand like a demon?

However, Qin didn't seem to have contacted her after she left that day, and the longer the time dragged on, the more Shi Feiwan doubted the authenticity of the incident.

But all the touches were real, and Qin's suppressed pain was still in her ears, and her expression was ...... Still in pain? Shi Feiwan was excited, as if someone had been poured a bucket of ice water from her head to her feet, she stood up from her seat uncontrollably, and the loud "pop" of her palm on the table spread throughout the conference hall.

All the people in the conference hall looked at her in surprise, and the little brother in front of the screen was overly frightened, and looked at Shi Feiwan with a crying expression, "Shi, Mr. Shi ......"

Shi Feiwan glanced at the audience coldly, and the people who met her gaze consciously turned their heads away, she sat down again, and said coldly: "Go on." ”

The tingling sensation in the vertebrae has not gone down, Shi Fei has been sitting for too long, and he feels that his lumbar intervertebral disc is about to protrude.

She can't live up to Kong Mansu's kindness, let's go, Shi Feiwan secretly made up her mind, Qin seems to be something she always has to face.

The atmosphere of the Qin family's meal was extremely weird, Qin Luan's heart was very strange, he just wanted to finish eating early and find an excuse to slip away, Shi Feiwan and Qin seemed to be silent with heavy hearts, Qin You felt that something was wrong, just bury his head in the rice, and only dare to clip the dishes in front of him.

Shi Feiwan felt that she was still not mentally prepared to face Qin Ru, looking at Qin Ru's unthinking face, the courage she had finally accumulated was like a balloon that had been punctured, and she didn't know where to fly.

Shi Feiwan gave Qin Luan a look, "Do you want to leave?" I'll take you. ”

Qin Luan blinked vigorously.

After dinner, Shi Feiwan left with Qin Luan under the pretext, and when he saw that he was in the garage, he was relieved at the same time, and a ghostly voice came from behind him: "Nannan, you go first, I have something to find you Sister Yufei." ”

Qin Luanxin had already flown away, and ran away happily after answering.

Shi Feiwan looked at Qin Luan's back and glared.

Shi Feiwan took a deep breath and turned to face Qin Qi, who knew that Qin seemed to stand behind her at some point, Shi Feiwan was startled and took a step back.

"You're so afraid of me?" Qin seemed to take a step forward and approached Shi Feiwan, almost whispering in her ear.

"It's not." Shi Feiwan flatly denied it, and now she is nervous except for nervousness, and her hands unconsciously begin to tremble when she is so nervous.

Shi Feiwan felt Qin's cold lips against her neck, and the tip of her tongue touched her intentionally or unintentionally, "Why is that?" ”

They were now in a shadow, surrounded by only a few iron trees two steps away from her, Shi Feiwan's body was weak for a while, as if she had been suddenly thrown into the sea, and there was no one around who could help, so she could only rise and fall with the waves.

Opposite her, there was only Qin Xiang, who was about to eat people.