The clock on the wall was ticking and ticking, and it was only ten minutes before midnight, and Lan Lan glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

How did it take so long? thought that if it weren't for Gao Qing by his side, such a night would be really difficult.

About three minutes before midnight, Gao Qing finally walked out, his freshly washed hair was covered with water droplets, dripping on the scalp deep in the hair, suddenly forming a mist around the top of his head, and the skin on his body was stimulated by the hot water, flushing with bursts of ruddy, making people look particularly confused.

Lan Lan saw Gao Qing come out, looked up at the door, and saw that the other party was wearing an upper body, with plump chest muscles that were concave and convex, and the lines of the muscles were particularly distinct, and she suddenly blushed, and her heart couldn't help but speed up.

Of course, these did not escape Comrade Xiao Gao's obscene and sharp eyes, after all, the exclusive secrets that he had practiced since childhood were not indispensable.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Gao Qing asked with a serious face.

In fact, my heart is like thousands of stallions galloping wildly, sleeping? How to sleep? One is the first seven of good friends, and the other is to share a room with a strange man, not to mention, and they still sleep in the same bed. It's not strange, but it's never familiar enough to sleep together. Speaking of which, if it weren't for Chen Jing's matter, it is estimated that the two really don't have much intersection, although Lan Lan may still confess to herself in the end, but it is impossible to let the beauty she hugged return so early. Gao Qing's mood at this moment is simply like a roller coaster, one will flip, the other will fall rapidly, the end is not exciting, just like that sentence, pain and happiness. I silently recited a sentence of sin in my heart, and then I was like a person who had nothing to do, as if those obscene thoughts just now had nothing to do with him at all.

"Waiting for you." The voice is as small as a mosquito flapping its wings, or not to mention, Gao Qing's hearing is not ordinarily strong, and if he is replaced by others, he can't really hear two words.

"What?" This product is typically a good owner who gets cheap and sells well.

Lan Lan raised her head and glared at him, this stinky boy is really not a good person, and he is still the kind of virtue that is not ashamed but proud.

Gao Qing sensed Lan Lan's unkind gaze, and suddenly felt frightened, couldn't he have overdone it, thinking of this, he lowered his head and walked silently to the bed, and climbed into bed very calmly.

The pendulum clock on the wall of 'bell, bell, bell、、、、 rings at the right time, indicating 12 midnight, which also means that yesterday is in the past and a new day is coming. Lan Lan leaned slowly towards Gao Qing's side, although her movements were slow and light, Gao Qing still felt the uneasiness and nervousness of the girl next to her.

Gao Qing pulled the quilt over the petite body of the lovely person beside him, felt the quilt on his body and a hot big hand holding his hand tightly, the strange thing was that he did not refuse, looked at the boy next to him, Lan Lan felt very secure at the moment, and seemed to believe that the other party would definitely protect himself.

Gao Qing didn't notice the eyes of the girl next to him and the weak grip on his hands, but stared intently at the balcony not far from the bed. There was a breeze outside the window, and the curtains on the wall swayed from side to side with the breeze, and by the hazy moonlight, the shadows of the curtains were reflected on the walls of the room, looking like a fallen fairy dancing in the mortal world.

Night, quiet calm, quiet ethereal, but for the two people in the room now, this silence is terrifying, torture, is the biggest psychological challenge, the whispering midnight breath envelops every part of the room, and the quiet atmosphere is gradually disintegrating the last only line of defense in the hearts of the two.

People, since the birth of Lingzhi, have always been social animals, and they can't do without sunlight, so they drill wood to make fire. They can't do without each other, so they dig holes in the mountains. Can't do without the noise, so the bonfire party. All of the above phenomena show that people are very afraid of loneliness. I'd rather hate my enemies for a lifetime than be quiet for a lifetime.

The evening breeze is blowing, the dark night sky is scattered with stars, and the half moon reveals half a crescent.

The two people on the bed were leaning on each other, revealing restlessness and impatience to each other, and their mood was like a storm in the scorching sun, enthusiastic and short-lived.

The tip of the pendulum clock on the wall was already pointing to 00:09, but there was no wind or grass in the room, except for the silence, the only movement was the slightest cold wind hitting the two of them.

Lan Lan pulled the quilt on her body upwards to cover the exposed white jade neck, Gao Qing also found that the situation was a little wrong, now it is April and May, the weather should be hot, even if the temperature is low at night, but there will be no unusual cold wind.

"Do you feel it?" Gao Qing asked Lan Lan beside him. Lan Lan nodded, meaning something unusual. Gao Qing leaned on the bed and couldn't help shrinking down, could it be that Chen Jing was really back? That's a big joke, isn't it? In fact, Gao Qing didn't really think that Chen Jing's first seven souls would come here tonight, after all, he and her are not related, if you really want to say that there is a relationship, it is just a colleague.

Lan Lan looked at Gao Qing and said in her heart, how can this kid be more afraid than herself? It seems that she is entrusted to a non-person, and she can't help but feel a sense of loss in her heart, in her heart, the man she likes must be a hero, although it is not as good as the Supreme Treasure stepping on the seven-colored clouds to marry her Zixia Fairy. But you have to have a bit of courage, right?

It may be that Gao Qing felt the sigh of the girl next to him, and as if he had made the greatest determination in his life, he lifted the quilt on his body and walked towards the bathroom.

Lan Lan looked at him puzzled, "Why are you going?" Gao Qing didn't answer, and rushed into the bathroom in five steps and three steps, and then there was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Gao Qing stood in front of the mirror of the dressing table, looking at his pale and emaciated cheeks, his eyes were bloodshot because of excessive tension, covering the surroundings of the eyeballs, making people look a little bewitching.

After about five minutes, Gao Qing washed his face indiscriminately, hoping to calm himself down with cold water, what is he thinking about now? Gao Qing asked himself repeatedly in his heart.

How did Chen Jing die? Where did the shroud come from? Is Beverly Street in the computer real or fake? Is it a human clan or not? Who is the dreamer in the dream? Was all this a conspiracy or was it predestined?

Is Chen Jing's death the beginning or the end?

There are too many mysteries that need to be answered, and the best answer is Chen Jing. What happened to Chen Jing that night? How did the shroud come about?

Suddenly, Gao Qing was suddenly startled, and the person he didn't want to think about the most appeared in his heart, Lan Lan. Chen Jing fainted in the dormitory that night, if it was really a man-made murder, why did she leave Lan Lan? And who the hell will be able to kill one of them between two people who are sleeping facing each other, and change into that mad green shroud, and still not be discovered by the other? Who has the means to do this?

It seems that the only way to wait for Chen Jing's real soul return to tell him the answer, but is the soul return night really a soul return to say goodbye? How can a living person talk to an ethereal ghost?

Gao Qing opened the door of the bathroom and did not walk to the bed, but walked to the computer desk on the other side and sat down.

Lan Lan saw that Gao Qing did not go to bed to sleep, but sat alone on the other side, and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Gao Qing glanced at Lan Lan beside the bed, did not speak, but squeezed out a smile of comfort.

There was a flute sound in his ears, Gao Qing looked around, there was no change in the room, thinking it was the sound of wind and sand in the gap in the window, and he didn't pay much attention to it. But in the end, the sound grew louder and clearer.

"Did you hear anything?" Gao Qing turned his head to Lan Lan on the edge of the bed and asked. Lan Lan shook her head blankly, Gao Qing looked at the other party puzzled, and the other party looked at herself puzzled.

"If you listen closely, it looks like the sound of a flute." Gao Qing reminded again, Lan Lan listened attentively, but there was still nothing, Lan Lan thought at first that this kid was doing some kind of tricks, but his expression didn't look like it, was there really a flute sound? Why didn't you hear anything? Lan Lan's pupils suddenly contracted, and she hurriedly pulled the quilt over her head, and slowly lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing two big watery eyes.

Gao Qing couldn't help but smile when he saw it, he didn't expect Lan Lan to have such a funny time. After laughing, Gao Qing found that he still had a smile on his face, but it had changed from a smile just now to a bitter smile now.

Why is it that only you can hear such a strong flute? Lan Lan can't hear it?

Isn't Chen Jing really back, and it's in her own room? She made the flute just now?