That night, the evening bell lay in bed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info messy in his heart, what kind of relationship does the owner of the two little monkeys have with him, he is more worried about Brother Jun.

Although she fell asleep in a daze, Brother Jun appeared from time to time in her dreams. For a moment, he was standing in front of him with blood all over his body, begging her to save him; For a while, he was arrested and tortured in prison.

"Ah......" Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and got up with a scream.

Except for the flickering lights in front of me, there was silence all around.

"A false alarm. How could I have such a dream? This guy and I just met in Pingshui, how can I ......"

Listening to the sound of the second watch, the evening bell realized that he was in a cold sweat. And the heartbeat did not stop beating because of the previous dream. With a long sigh, he raised his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, thinking about Brother Jun's previous attitude towards him, and he was confused and muttered more regret.

When she slept again, she didn't feel sleepy.

What about the little monkeys?

Thinking of the two of them lying back on the bed with her, it seemed to be two little things leaning against her quilt. I consciously raised my eyes and found that there was nothing in the room. Everything was so silent, it wasn't that the jade piece she had taken from the little black monkey in her arms was still there, she really thought that everything was a dream before.

"Little Black, Little White ......"

Thinking about the names she gave them at the time, I remember that she said this to the two little ones at that time, and the two things still had a spiritual nod that could understand people. She cleared her throat and shouted in a low voice.

There was still silence in the air.

"Looks like it's gone. It's the same as the one who has no conscience......"

I don't know why the two little things didn't appear, and the evening bell was lost. He muttered and lay back down again. At this moment, a low voice came from the window in the courtyard.

I think it's the sound of someone knocking on the window, more like the sound of something scratching.

"Little monkey?"

looked at the door and remembered clearly that she closed the door after Uncle Yun and the two left, and the two small things were still inside. It's so good that it's gone, although it doesn't know how the two things got out, Wan Ling was overjoyed, and grabbed the clothes around him and got up to open the window.

"You're back."

As soon as she opened the window, two small things, one black and one white, rubbed their heads against her palms on the window balcony. Just as Nightbell was about to grab them and close the window, the two things turned around sharply, and squeaked at the door, and then she heard the sound of claws scratching at the door.

"This little thing is really naughty."

I was thinking about the window, and if the two of them wanted to enter, they could enter directly. I didn't think I opened the window, but the two little things turned around and scratched the door at the door. The evening bell reflected on this little thing, shook his head and chuckled, and went over to open the door.

"You...... You are...... You ......"

When he opened the door, he saw a man standing at the door. It was a man wearing a hat that made people unable to see his appearance.

I wanted to talk to Uncle Yun and Aunt Lin before going to bed about the hat man, and there was a hat man again this big night. Although the clothes on this hat man were not the same as the hat man he saw on the mountain, the other party followed her and raised his feet to approach her because she arrived.

She retreated unconsciously, and went straight to the door, looking at the man with a hat who had already entered the room with his feet raised.

Wan Ling knew that he was scared, and he didn't think about it, grabbing the spatula that happened to be on the pot table in front of him.

"You, you stop me, you have to go further, believe me or not, I ......"

Seeing that the other party came forward because he grabbed the spatula by himself, although the evening bell was terrified in his heart, he still held the spatula and looked at the other party.

"What about you? Silly girl. Scarewn? ”

Seeing that she was obviously scared, but pretending to be strong. The hat man couldn't hold back any longer, and "fluttered" chuckled, saying that when the evening bell was shocked and panicked, he grabbed the spatula and swung it at him in time. The other hand caught her in time and asked with a chuckle as she was surprised and fell to the ground.

"You, Brother Jun."

Thinking about the worries and tensions of the past two days. Now he was standing before him. Wan Ling couldn't say what she felt in her heart, and she didn't know that the two of them were holding a spatula and said in surprise.

It was only then that she realized how worried she was about him and how anxious she was about his safety.

"Crying for what? Am I not standing before you? Didn't I tell you that as long as you don't dislike me, I won't leave? Don't cry. If you cry again, I'll ......"

Seeing that the spatula in her hand was taken away by herself, she was stunned and watched herself cry silently. Brother Jun smiled indifferently, said, stepped forward and raised his hand to wipe her tears, seeing that she had more tears in her eyes because of her own wiping, her thin lips raised slightly and chuckled lightly.

"You, you're so bad, you're okay and don't find someone to write to me, let me think you, you, villain, villain......"

Looking at him in front of him with a gentle smile on his face, I heard him say such things again. Wan Ling's face was hot, and she couldn't help but think of what they were doing in Sunjia Village that night.

Thinking about what he said to himself, and how he was with him at the time.

Thinking about her suffering in the past few days, although I don't know what happened at that time. Still annoyed, she rushed forward and said, pumping her fist in front of him and complaining.

"I know, I know. But at that time, the situation was critical, in order not to implicate you, I had to take your godfather to avoid it together, woo......"

Seeing her little daughter's state revealed, she rushed into her arms and whipped and complained to herself. Although there were tears in his eyes, there was a relieved and relaxed smile on his face.

Brother Jun treated her like this, the smile on his lips became thicker, and he grabbed her and beat his fist to comfort him. As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and whimpered.

"You, you're hurt? Why didn't you say it earlier, I was still beating you like that just now, let me see ......"

Brother Jun's low whimper was followed by a frowning brow, and Wan Ling felt his abnormality. But when she saw the moon-blue plain clothes on his body, a faint blush appeared on his shoulders because of her look.

Eagerly got up, looked at him, and went to pull his clothes as he spoke.

"Men and women don't kiss, aren't you afraid that I will tarnish your reputation?"

Her reflection, Brother Jun's expression was a little hesitant. Her face was red, but there was indescribable joy and excitement between her eyebrows, and she didn't stop her movements, seeing her lift the clothes on her shoulders, but suddenly looked at her and asked.

"I'm all dressed off, you say. When you come to my room in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of tarnishing my reputation? All right. Sit down quickly and let me see. The wound opened again. Looks like you're going to have to re-bandage, I don't know what you're going to do with it. By the way, the two people before, one black and one white, who are they? ”

Brother Jun's reminder, the evening bell was vigilant.

Looking at him as he took off half of his clothes, his shoulders were covered with white gauze that was obviously oozing blood.

Although his face was red and hot, he still pretended to be calm and looked at him. As he spoke, he carefully untied the gauze on his body, and when he saw that he seemed to have been treated, the wound was still cracking. As he spoke, he took a medicine box and washed it with water for him, and put on the medicine.

Seeing that although Brother Jun's figure was stiff because of his own medicine, his shoulders trembled slightly, but he didn't cry out in pain, but just looked at her with a smile on his gentle face.

For some reason, seeing him like this, she felt unspeakable pity in her heart. What kind of life did he live, how could he be so seriously injured and so bland, as if it wasn't on him.

Realizing that she was thinking like this again, she cleared her throat and suppressed the feeling, and continued to wrap his wound and asked.