Mr. Housekeeper locked the door, and Ye Mingming listened to the sound outside the door before she began to look carefully. The pen "fun" pavilion should have www.biquge.info bathroom, the room is not big, the bed is a single bed, the table is also very small, she walked to the window, stretched out her hand to push only to find that the window of this room is painted.

Ye Mingming was slightly confused, her fingertips touched the subtle concave and convex wall, looking at the colorful paintings, this is like a real general window scene, and the person who can paint this painting is really a must.

But why paint a window in a windowless room instead of just opening a window?

This question did not entangle Ye Mingming for too long, there were too many things that happened today, she lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly, in the dream, there was a man in a white shirt, she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but she heard his voice, clear as a spring.

"I'll find you, wait for me."

The warm voice dissipated, Ye Mingming Huo Ran opened her eyes, a trace of coolness wrapped around her toes, and she found that the door was ajar, and there was a thin and straight man standing outside the door.

This person...... Ye Mingming twisted her eyebrows, and her figure looked like the person on the small window on the second floor that she had seen outside before.

The man stared at her with an eagle-like gaze, direct, penetrating and terrifying, and then he pushed it with his big hand, and the door made a violent noise, followed by the sound of locking.

The same thing happened late that night, Ye Mingming woke up in a dream, and then was startled by him again in the moonlight.

So repeatedly, every time she woke up, she could see the eerie and terrifying gaze of this middle-aged man like an eagle faintly shining in the sunlight or moonlight.

Ye Mingming felt a little inexplicable, three days later, she finally waited for Mr. Butler from the early moment, her fingers clasped the doorknob, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Mr. Butler.

"Who the hell is that person who comes to see me every day? What does he want to do? ”

Mr. Butler didn't expect her to be like this, and after being surprised, he continued to maintain an impeccable smile: "Miss Ye, don't worry, you are very safe here, don't worry about it." ”

Saying that, Mr. Butler was about to close the door.

"But I'm afraid." Ye Mingming said cheekily, "I can see him every time I wake up, and he still has the house key, what if he rushes in and plots against me?" ”

Mr. Housekeeper was obviously shocked by her idea, "Why does Miss Ye think like that?" Mr. Jia will not harm Miss. ”

So the man who came to spy on her every time was the owner of this villa that Denise said, Mr. Jia.

Ye Mengming didn't relax her fingers: "Then can you tell him that I'm scared and tell him to stop standing at my door and watch me?" ”

Mr. Butler looked embarrassed, but still nodded: "Okay, I will convey your meaning, please rest assured." ”

That night, when Ye Mingming woke up again, the door was really not open, she breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her watch, at one o'clock in the morning, she got up slightly, and then her eyes swept and shivered.

The eagle-like Mr. Jia did not stand at the door of her room to look at her this time, but sat directly in the room, which was not a very large table.

Ye Mingming swallowed her saliva, her fingers involuntarily picking at the sheets, a little nervous.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" She asked.

Mr. Jia's eyes were sunken, and there was also a green shadow under his eyes, as if he had been sleeping deprived recently, he didn't move his eyes, looked at her directly, and then grinned: "You can't remember anything." ”

Ye Mingming sat up and did not answer.

"But you can still dream of him, it's funny." Mr. Jia smiled very strangely, "I didn't even know that he had such a hand, this is for so many years." ”

Ye Mingming's face did not move, but she was suspicious in her heart, she probably didn't understand what he said, but she knew the person he said in a dream. The man in the white shirt would appear almost every time he fell asleep and say the same thing.

"I'll find you, wait for me."

The warm voice of the man in the dream coincided with Mr. Jia's hoarse voice, and Ye Mengming looked over with some surprise.

Mr. Jia smiled: "That's what he said? Haha, I'd like to see what he does with you. ”

Ye Mingming felt that his smile was really cold, and couldn't help tugging the quilt.

Mr. Jia left, the door was locked, Ye Mingming's eyes fell on the table he had just sat on, she got out of bed and walked over, there was a small blade on the table. It turned out that there was no, Ye Mengming twisted his eyebrows, did he fall, or did he leave it on purpose?

Ye Mingming couldn't figure out the intention of this blade, and she didn't dare to move blindly, so she finally went back to bed and went to sleep after struggling for a long time.

The moment she lay down, she seemed to think of something, and Huo Di got up and looked at the mural. The mural that looked like a window had changed at this time, and the original sunlight became cold and soft, and it turned into moonlight.

Ye Mingming raised her eyebrows, could it be that this mural will change color according to the temperature difference between day and night? I don't know who drew it, but it's really interesting. Ye Mingming thought, and then fell asleep.

The little blade had been left on the table, and every time Mr. Housekeeper brought food, he didn't notice that there was such a small blade in the room.

So much so that many years later, when Ye Mingming recalled this incident, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, where did he not see it, he pretended not to see it!

So a few days later, Ye Mengming finally couldn't help it, and when Mr. Butler brought dinner, he coerced him with a blade to let him escape. Mr. Butler was surprised, then nodded very sadly, and let her out of the room.

As soon as Ye Mingming stepped out of the door, she saw Mr. Jia sitting in the living room on the first floor looking at her grandly, and Ye Mingming's brain exploded.

"Miss Ye is really a coward, she left the blade but has not used it until now, heh." Mr. Jia squinted, "Your guts really don't deserve him." ”

Since I came out, there was no need to sneak back to the room again, Ye Mingming walked over and sat down, "Of course, because I have amnesia, maybe I am a bold person, and I will despise myself after recovering my memory." ”

Mr. Jia smiled, but the smile did not enter his eyes.

Ye Mingming didn't care about him, "Didn't you tell the half-blood man who brought me about my loss of memory?" ”

Mr. Jia shook his head: "Why should I tell him?" What's in it for me? ”

"He's your boss."

"No, he's not." Mr. Jia said, "I make my own decisions, and no one is my boss." ”

Ye Mingming blinked, "Why are you telling me this?" Why did you leave me a blade? Who is the man in my dreams? ”

As the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die, she won't be so sad, right?

Mr. Jia suddenly said incorrectly: "Aren't you curious about who painted the murals in the room?" That's him. (To be continued.) )