After a day, Wu Chan couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart. Itchy, taking advantage of the gap when everyone went to lunch, sneakily came to Cai Cai's studio.

"No, no, not this."

Wu Chan rummaged through Cai Cai's desk, not even letting go of the gaps in the drawers and corners, but he still didn't find what he was looking for.

"Could it be that she put it on her body? It's impossible, it's impossible, there's no place to put things on her body, and it's such a big jade statue. ”

In the end, Wu Chan set her eyes on Cai Cai's bag full of LV marks.

Swallowing his saliva, Wu Chan is not sure if he should do stealing for the sake of that little thought in his heart, turning the table is enough to make him nervous, but at least there is a reason to give her the table, it's a big deal to continue to be misunderstood that he has a crush on her, anyway, this is a fact that those gossip parties want to see, but if you turn over a bag or something, you will really be regarded as a thief, right?

Wu Chan was in a dilemma, and the moral standards of human nature told him that what he was doing now was completely wrong, but the longing in his heart was constantly urging him.

The two thoughts suppressed each other, both wanted to completely defeat each other, and in the end, mixed with the desire to kill the cat's curiosity. Nian won the victory, desire. Nian cheered, instigating Wu Chan to reach out and reach for the backpack.

Cai Cai's bag is very messy, there are all kinds of high-calorie chocolate candy biscuits, as well as a lot of miscellaneous cosmetics, even mirrors, there are many large and small, not to mention some strange things, in the mess of enough choking, a palm-sized long box appeared in front of Wu Chan's eyes.

Panting nervously, Wu Chan felt that what he was looking for was in this, stretched out to it, and retracted it hesitantly, Wu Chan really couldn't make up his mind to take it out.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door, Wu Chan gritted his teeth, picked up the box, turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and after making sure that no one had come in, he stuffed the stack of money in his hand into his bag, and finally stomped his feet, returned to his desk, and hid the box in his bag.

Just as Wu Chan closed the backpack stuffed with the box, the people who went out to eat came back one after another, and the sound of opening and closing the door made Wu Chan, who was a thief, startled fiercely, and in the big autumn, cold sweat came out, sticking to the clothes on his back.

Pretending to be fine, he greeted the visitor, "You're back." ”

"Yo, why didn't you go to dinner? I don't know if you want to eat it, so I brought you some. The person who answered the phone, probably had a good relationship with Wu Chan, walked up to him, put down a boxed lunch on his table, and then patted Wu Chan's shoulder.

"Thanks, I just felt unwell, I didn't have an appetite to eat, and I happen to be hungry now, so I really have a heart." Wu Chan, who was already very hungry and was even more hungry as a thief, looked at the person gratefully.

"Look at your pale face, do you want to see a doctor?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Approaching six o'clock, the sun in the sky has set in the west, and the orange sunset is shining warmly on the pedestrians, swaying the last afterglow.

Wu Chan clutched his backpack tightly and walked on the way home, muttering tangled along the way.

After all, Wu Chan, who has been walking according to the route set by his parents all his life, never dared to believe that he would steal other people's things one day, even if he stuffed it with a lot of money, but stealing is stealing, and excuses are excuses.

"Hey, I hope this thing is really that important to me, otherwise, it's a shame to turn back."

Compared with Wu Chan's badness, Chen Gongsheng's Kong Ming said that he is even worse if he is proper, after all, not everyone can enjoy the cool experience of being stuffed in a box, put in a backpack, and then tomped and swaying all the way.

I should be glad that I only fainted the four-wheeled car, otherwise I would have spit it out to you every minute.

The feeling of being locked in a box and swaying all the way is probably the same feeling of being carried in a coffin.

Obviously, Chen Gongsheng, who had never had such an experience, seemed to be leisurely complaining in the dark, but his true thoughts could be glimpsed in his strange face, which no one saw.

On the jade face that looks like a demon and a hollow smile, a pair of jade-colored eyes flickered with a luster that makes people palpitate.

Wu Chan, who was a thief, knew that he didn't need to be nervous, after all, he was already 108,000 miles away from the company, but he just couldn't stop being nervous and afraid.

Sure enough, I don't do bad things in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

"Wu Chan, Wu Chan"

Just thinking about it, Wu Chan suddenly heard a distant call in her ears, the voice was ethereal like smoke, but it made her whole body tremble, and when she turned her head, there were pedestrians coming and going behind her, but there was no one who called him.

"I heard it wrong, I must have heard it wrong, don't scare yourself."

Wu Chan patted her chest, panting incessantly, muttering and comforting herself, until she was sure that she could no longer hear the call, and then walked forward again.

When she got home, the call never appeared again, Wu Chan let out a breath of turbidity, and collapsed on the sofa with her backpack relaxed, "Sure enough, I shouldn't have done anything bad, I was almost scared to death by myself." ”

Kong Ming let out a sneer unabashedly, although he didn't see Wu Chan's face, but in his perception, Wu Chan's behavior was exposed, especially his behavior of covering his ears and stealing the bell, which made Kong Ming feel particularly interesting.

"Who?"

A sneer made Wu Chan sit up uneasily, his head swayed from side to side, looking at the space around him, this time it was definitely not an illusion, he did hear laughter, and the voice that called to him on the road, floating, but in it, shallow mockery, like one, from the inside out, front and back, all the actions in the eyes of the cunzii, has been following him.

"Who the hell is it? Come out, come out for me. ”

Wu Chan, who was already a thief with a weak heart, was even more frightened at the moment, and the storage zài followed him like a shadow, so that all kinds of horror movies he watched in the past, all kinds of demons and monsters were played back in his mind in turn.

Bloody chainsaw killers, terrifying dream demon Freddy, eerie ghosts and ghosts

The more he didn't want to recall, the more terrifying those were, the more they appeared in Wu Chan's mind, and it made his eyes blurry.

Wu Chan stood up, dancing with her hands, as if this would make those terrifying beings disappear before his eyes.

The storage zài did not appear, but it was still there, letting out a mockery, mocking Wu Chan's meaningless actions.

The reappearance of the ridicule completely made Wu Chan's legs weak and fell to the ground, and what was even more tragic was that his head slammed on the corner of the coffee table in front of him, and he should be glad that the coffee table was vitreous, but at the four corners, it was cut into a semicircle, and it was properly protected by a circle of rubber, so this time, it just made Wu Chan faint, not let his head bleed.

Wu Chan's backpack that fell to the ground moved, and she arched the box leisurely and floated out of the backpack, with an unbelievable look on her face, "Oops, why did you faint, it's really, too fragile." ”

Floating above Wu Chan, Kongming's expression was very innocent, he would never admit that he was retaliating, revenge for his sad journey of being bumped all the way.

"Oh, Shengsheng, you've stunned the mission target, how are you going to attack it?" Attached to the ears, the jade statue has a touch of charm of the pattern of the cup, the strange dotted empty jade earlobe.

The palm-sized jade statue slowly emitted a white glow, and after the dazzling white light dissipated, a half-transparent, life-size Kongming similar to a jade-colored light smoke, and the jade-colored slender palm gently stroked his chin, "How to attack it?" Kong Ming taught me a great method. ”

didn't wait for the cup to question again, Kong Ming floated lightly above Wu Chan, the snow melted into water, and drifted into Wu Chan's pupils.

Wu Chan felt that he had come to a very magical place, he only remembered where he seemed to have crashed, and he was stunned in the dark, but after a while, a little white light lit up in the dark, and he seemed to float or walk, thinking about that little white light.

Then, the darkness was more and more discarded behind him, and Bai Mang occupied his entire field of vision, and then in a trance, Bai Mang disappeared again, and he was already standing at the foot of a mountain, and in front of his eyes, there was a lush peach blossom forest, and a gust of wind blew, and the peach petals sprinkled with the whole field of vision.

A petal flew to Wu Chan's eyes, he raised his hand, gently caught the petal, and put the petal under his nose in confusion, the rich and refreshing fragrance of flowers poured into his nose, so real that Wu Chan couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or real.

The petals are light, like peach-colored snow, which dazzles Wu Chan's eyes and Wu Chan's heart.

Wu Chan simply gave up studying whether it was true or not, and only looked at this gorgeous scenery that was not dreamy, closed his eyes from time to time, took a deep breath, the freshness of the soil, the distance of the branches and leaves, and the fragrance of the flowers, made him hate to live here in this life.

The sound of the flute is so casual and not to be ignored, the sound of the flute is melodious and empty, as if telling an unknown legend.

Wave after wave, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, pervasive.

"The sound of this flute? Is there anyone else here too? Does that mean I can go back? ”

Wu Chan came back to her senses and listened attentively, the source of the flute sound, even if he wanted to stay here so much, but the dream is a dream, and no matter how reluctant he lingers, he will inevitably return to reality and continue to carry the burden that he can't get rid of.

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