Yuan Ruolan ate too much at night, she couldn't sleep when she lay flat on the bed, she ran the water element to speed up the peristalsis of the stomach, and wanted to use the exercises to eliminate food, but the food was indeed quickly decomposed, the decomposition accumulated more and more, and her stomach cramped, she complained bitterly and rushed into the bathroom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few minutes later, she rubbed her abdomen, which had lost weight, and thought: This way to lose weight is really good, she can open a beauty shop in the future, and she can make a lot of money at will. At that time, there will definitely be many touters who worship her as a god and compare those unreliable weight loss institutions.

She jumped back into bed and prepared for bed. Suddenly, her eyes flashed by the light, she thought it was the headlights downstairs at first, but then she thought about it, this is the 11th floor, what car's headlights can shoot so high? Hurry up and look towards a place where a light source might be emitted.

In the dark night, there were not even a few lights left in the high-end apartment several kilometers away, there were no table lamps in the room, there were no buildings opposite, and the only suspicious thing was the locust branch on the edge of the windowsill.

She felt a pang in her heart, something happened in the courtyard?

Then he walked over step by step, picked up the branch and took a closer look. She stood in front of the windowsill and waited for more than ten minutes, her eyes were almost blind and she didn't see anything unusual, before she went to bed with peace of mind.

And the moment she turned around, the red light flashed and dimmed again, and the branches shook slightly.

——

Song Youchen was overwhelmed by the object on his body at the moment, his hands kept slapping the thing, and his face turned purple.

The shadow of the old locust tree flickered, shaking off a few leaves in the wind and drifting into the soft soil under the pumpkin trellis, becoming fertilizer.

The sense of oppression disappeared in an instant, and a vague figure appeared in the night, "Stupid, almost bad." ”

Song Youchen touched his crushed chest, "Ahem, what kind of...... Ahem. He swallowed what was in his hand, "I'm just practicing." ”

The figure smiled contemptuously, "Ignorance. ”

"You!"

A figure emerged from the darkness, and the moonlight hit his face, it was Eloyan. Like a chick, he pulled Song Youchen to the window, pointed to the old locust tree in the courtyard, and followed his index finger to his temple.

Song Youchen was in pain, his eyes were closed, and when he opened them again, he saw that the trunk of the old locust tree was covered with a silky red light, extending to the whole tree along the veins of the tree, and he did not let go of even the slightest details. The whole tree looks weird and dangerous, not like what this world should be.

"This ......," he said, looking at Eloyan with a long mouth.

Ai Luoyan let go of his hand and clapped his hands in disgust, "It's settled." He gestured around the room, and a faint transparent barrier appeared.

Song Youchen stepped aside stupidly, "Aren't you here for this?" ”

Ai Luo replied to him expressionlessly: "Double insurance." ”

It turned out that the master was not at ease, and while giving him the task, he also sent someone to spy on him.

"How?" He brushed the folds on his clothes, "Afraid that I will be soft-hearted?" ”

Ai Luo was noncommittal, his eyes swept over the room, and then smiled at Song Youchen, exactly the same as when they first met, and even the curvature was surprisingly consistent.

Is this the only laugh he has...... Song Youchen secretly doubted.

"Don't worry." He lay down on his back, "Song Youchen, who has affection for Yuan Ruolan, has long since died, and now it is mocking wind in front of you." ”

Elo shrugged, his tone full of indifference, "Preferably." ”

——

The next day, Wang Shoucheng called Song Youchen and himself out to buy vegetables early in the morning, saying that he wanted to cook a good meal for him, but he didn't know what he liked.

The two walked through the alley, attracting everyone's sideways glances and whispering.

"Isn't that who, isn't he dead?"

"It must have been the banshee's illusion again."

"No, let's drink divine water every day, what kind of illusion can blind us."

"Is he really not dead?"

Song Youchen had never received such treatment, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and walked out of the alley in a short time.

Wang Shoucheng watched his back disappear completely at the entrance, and waved his fist at the person next to him, which means that if you talk nonsense again, I won't beat you, and trotted out of the alley.

When the two of them returned, they went through it again, and there were many more people than before. The news that the son of the Song family did not die spread far and wide, and some people in the crowd speculated that they were framed by the partnership between the Song family and the master, and gathered people to go to Wang Shoucheng to make trouble, this time not for the banshee, but for Song Youchen.

Wang Shoucheng was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the courtyard, he didn't expect this to be the result. Obviously, he underestimated the people's fear of "monsters" and their hatred of "liars".

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When Zhu Xuanxi rushed back to Lane 33, he was really taken aback by the battle. There were people standing and eating everywhere, and everyone looked in the same direction at the same time - Yuan Ruolan and their house. And at the door of her house, several uncles and aunts sat at the door with benches.

Everyone looked at him not with the same fear as he had last time he came, but with embarrassment, as if he had done something wrong.

He pulled a fat aunt who looked better at talking and asked, "Auntie, let me ask, what's wrong with you?" ”

The aunt looked around with a look of help, but no one in the crowd came up to help, the aunt gritted her teeth, hugged Zhu Xuanxi and said, "I'm sorry!" ”

One sentence made Zhu Xuanxi stunned.

"We blame the girls of the Wang family, it's all the same ......" The aunt beat her feet and chest, full of remorse. Alas, don't say it, don't say it, you go in and persuade Wang Shoucheng, we just want the Song family to come out and give us an explanation. ”

The Song family? Why did you get involved with Song Youchen again?

Zhu Xuanxi stepped into the house, the door had long ceased to exist, and was replaced by a wooden cabinet of Wang Shoucheng's house, with a few big words pasted on it: [Idlers are not allowed to enter]

Everyone seemed to be trying to make up for the guilt in their hearts, and they didn't break in, but just blocked the door. In Zhu Xuanxi's opinion, this is not much different from breaking through. He shook his head and walked into the yard, walked past the old locust tree, patted its trunk, and shouted:

"Uncle Wang? Are you there? ”

"Who?!" Wang Shoucheng's voice sounded extremely tired, and he held a small shovel in his hand, which he usually used to pinch the pumpkin vines. He took a closer look, and only after finding that the person who came was Zhu Xuanxi did he breathe a sigh of relief, looked at him with a wry smile, and then stepped aside.

"Come out."

As the words landed, a shrunken person with a frightened face walked out of the room - Song Youchen.

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Yuan Ruolan had calmed down a lot, she stared at the locust branch in a daze, and was thinking about whether to go out with it, when the locust branch suddenly shook violently in her hand, and then saw a flash of red light, and the branch split in half, like the two sides of a scroll, pulling a plane of fifteen or sixteen inches.

In another flash, the familiar courtyard was revealed.

Hey, just for a video chat......

She complained in her heart, and then heard Zhu Xuanxi's counterattack: "No, there is also mind reading!" (To be continued.) )