Chapter 8: Solo Dance Under the Moon
Yu Wei thought about it again and again and decided to sleep in the living room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Although it is a little uncomfortable, you can observe the movement of the first and second floors.
Xiao Qin was very worried when he heard his decision, and persuaded on the side: "You are stupid, no one knows whether it is a person or a ghost, if you meet it, what should you do." ”
"I have a gun, what are I afraid of, besides, it doesn't matter if he's a human or a ghost, hasn't Pingzi been living well, I don't believe it can gnaw me."
Yu Wei patted his chest and was full of confidence.
When the lights were turned off, the whole building was silent.
Yu Wei was lying on the sofa in the living room, her eyes fixed on the door of Twilight's room.
Dark nights can easily make people lose their vigilance. I don't know how long he stared, his eyes were sour, and he fell asleep.
In his sleep, there seems to be a sweet fragrance surrounding him, and the whole person is like falling into a dream, wanting to open his eyes to take a look, but his eyelids can't be opened at all.
Su San also smelled the sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers, she hurriedly got up, held the small pistol in her hand, gently pushed open the door and walked out.
Xiao Qin was very vigilant, and immediately got up and asked, "Is there a situation?" ”
Su San turned around and reached out to his lips to make a silent gesture to her.
Xiao Qin also immediately put on his clothes as fast as he could, looked around, picked up a knife in the fruit bowl, followed behind Su San, and the two of them stepped downstairs lightly.
In the living room, Yu Wei was sleeping soundly.
Xiao Qin stepped forward and patted him lightly on the face, and said in a low voice, "Look at you sleeping like a pig." ”
Yu Wei was so frightened that he was about to make a sound when he was covered by a soft little hand. Xiao Qin leaned down, put his ear to his ear and said, "Don't make a sound, it seems that someone went to the backyard." ”
Xiao Qin's hand could feel Yu Wei's lips, soft, and trembling slightly, his snort sprayed on her hand, and the numbness and itching extended from the back of his hand to his heart.
After a while, Xiao Qin let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and Yu Wei also sat up panting, his face was feverish, and Yu Wei covered his face and said in a muffled voice: "What about Su Su?" ”
Xiao Qin woke up like a dream: "Ah, I'm going to the backyard too, let's go." ”
As he spoke, he pulled Yu Wei over, and the two of them ran to the backyard.
There is a flower room in the backyard and a Chinese-style pavilion surrounded by flowers and plants.
After the gardener left, these flowers and plants had no one to wait, they grew crazy at will, the mallow flowers grew extraordinarily verdant, like a small tree, all the way to the edge of the pavilion, and it was full of palm-sized mallow flowers, during the day, these dark purple flowers bloomed brilliantly in the sun, it was late at night, the moonlight was very good, the flowers had been closed, and it was like a clenched little fist in the moonlight, which was a little weird.
A white shadow swirls in the pavilion.
I saw him wearing a white light veil, singing and dancing in the moonlight, singing beautifully.
The slave is like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace, as if Chang'e is under the ninefold, and it is clear and cold in the Guanghan Palace. Ah, in the Guanghan Palace
The jade bridge reclines and leans against the railing, the mandarin ducks come to play in the water, and the golden carp faces on the water, and ahs on the water.
Su San stood aside, his hands behind his back, quietly watching Twilight Yunping singing about the drunkenness of the concubine in the pavilion.
The moonlight shone on his face, and it turned out that he had already hooked his face, pink and white, red lips, wearing long hair that he got out of nowhere, the long hair was scattered, and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus became more and more intense when the wind blew.
Twilight seems to be immersed in her own world, deaf to everything around her and completely invisible.
He was dressed in a light veil, and after singing, he began to spin around the pavilion again, and his movements were graceful like a ghost under the moon.
Yu Wei was stunned, and it took a long time before he shouted: Okay! “
Xiao Qin hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Death, people who are sleepwalking can't be disturbed, they will die." ”
Yu Wei didn't say anything more, but he knew in his heart that this was not sleepwalking.
A sleepwalker may wander around late at night, but will not behave in a way that is diametrically opposed to his or her own.
Twilight Yunping has been born well since he was a child, a doll made of pink makeup and jade, loved by everyone, and later the longer he grows, the more beautiful he becomes, and there are always people behind his back who say that he looks like a girl.
He hates others to say this the most, and the subordinates in the family have been reprimanded by him for chewing the root of their tongues, and some people around him say this, he has to roll up his arms and sleeves to fight with people, and he has to beat people and beg for mercy: "Master, you are the master, I am the girl." That's how he stopped.
With Du Yunping's consistent character, the most taboo is to be said to be beautiful like a woman, how could he suddenly sing about the drunkenness of the concubine, and sing it well, Yu Wei's brothers and sisters love to sing, and the seventh uncle once played with tickets to collect disciples, Yu Wei knew when he heard it, this singing tone could not be practiced for more than ten years.
Who the hell is this person?
The moon was shining brightly, and the three of them silently watched Twilight Yunping dressed in a white veil, shaking his water sleeves, this scene was a little weird.
Xiao Qin clenched the fruit knife in his hand, and his palms were already sweating.
When Twilight finished singing, she turned her back to them for a while, not moving.
Yu Wei couldn't help it, stepped forward and gently patted Twilight Yunping's shoulder.
Twilight turned around abruptly, her red face and red lips a little mad.
"Hirako, what's wrong with you?"
Twilight smiled coquettishly, and the orchid pointed to Twilight's chest; "I'm not Pingzi, I'm Chang Lianyi."
Then his face changed, and he suddenly said angrily: "Villain, it turns out that your name is Chang Lianyi." ”
This time it was a crisp little girl's voice.
Yu Wei shouted: "Pingzi, wake up, wake up." ”
As he spoke, he reached out to grab Twilight's shoulder.
Twilight screamed, shaking all over, "Don't touch me! ”
The voice was high and thin, but it was different from the woman's voice, slightly hoarse.
Su San walked over, suddenly reached out and shook off a large piece of red things, wrapped Du Yunping inside, and shouted in his mouth: "Blood, it's all blood, red blood surrounds you, Chang Lianyi, are you afraid!" ”
It turned out that when she came out of the second floor, she grabbed the red yarn covered by the large vase, and she kept her hands behind her back, hiding the red yarn behind her, and covering him while Twilight was unprepared.
Twilight's body trembled even more, and she couldn't stop screaming, and soon her screams turned into screams.
Su San deliberately lowered his voice: "There is blood everywhere, you are lying in a pool of blood, it is your own blood, so much, it surrounds you, and your clothes are wet, you touch it, is it slimy, do you smell blood?" Chang Lianyi, are you afraid? ”
Su San's words were eerie, Xiao Qin couldn't help but stroke his arm, only to feel creepy.
Twilight continued to scream in a hoarse voice; 'Don't, don't do this, don't do this! “
At this time, I heard Twilight Yunping say, "Sister, he fainted with fright." ”
Su San asked, "Who are you?" ”
"I'm Cortana. It's the puppet you see. ”
Cortana's voice was crisp and sweet, and she sighed softly: "That's not right, to be precise, that doll is made of my skin and my hair." ”
"Does it hurt?" Su San thought of the photo of the girl in the chicken's heart, and his heart was full of sourness.
"I don't know it hurts when I die, but I'm not reconciled. Sister, I was only thirteen years old at the time, and I didn't want to die. ”
"And who was singing just now?" Yu Wei hurriedly asked.
"She just said, her name is Chang Lianyi. You've scared her out, and she probably won't wake up for a while. ”
At this time, I saw Twilight Yunping stand up and tear off the red veil on his body: "Don't hurt her, please don't hurt her." ”
This will be Twilight Yunping's own voice, and Yuwei excitedly put her arms around his shoulders: "Pingzi, you're back." ”