Chapter 4: Disappearing Blood, Dead Dreams

Ye Xiaochen spent more than an hour cleaning the courtyard and the living room on the first floor, the big bedroom full of things, he just cleaned it briefly, but the living room was very detailed, and almost all the corners were wiped down.

When I went up to the second floor, I first cleaned the small bedroom and study, and finally started to clean the bedroom where I lived!

The air in the north is dry, and there is dust in it, and even if the house is closed, after a while, a layer of dust will fall.

The rag has been thrown into several waters, it is no longer so dirty, the dun cloth has been cast clean and then the water is controlled, this is the last room, clean up here, put the floor on the second floor, and it is done.

Carefully removed the things on the small bookshelf and gently put them on the bed, a total of eighteen pieces, they should all be antiques, Ye Xiaochen doesn't study this, I don't know what the value of these is, but intuitively these things are very precious, or precious. After wiping the bookshelf, I carefully placed the items on it again, and I didn't pay attention to the order, but I filled the bookshelf again.

Rubbing his arm on his forehead, wiping off the beads of sweat that were going to seep into his eyes, Ye Xiaochen looked at the glass that was not very clear and the window sill with a lot of dust, and walked into the bathroom again with a rag, after a while, Ye Xiaochen came to the window, twisted it a few times, the window did not open, and it was not rusted, and he looked carefully again, it turned out that there was a piece of iron raised in the slideway under the window, which was stuck there, and he had to find tools, and he probably couldn't get it with his hands.

"Pedaling" went downstairs, and when I was cleaning the yard just now, I remembered that there was a screwdriver, and I forgot where to throw it.

After a while, Ye Xiaochen, who was holding a screwdriver, came upstairs and began to the window, and tried to get the iron piece with his fingers, and the screwdriver could be touched when he reached in, but he didn't use force, so he worked hard for a while, and he sweated again!

After a few tosses, he finally used a screwdriver to pull the stuck piece of iron a little closer, Ye Xiaochen took a screwdriver in his right hand and tilted it up against the window frame, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand laboriously squeezed in from the upturned gap, Ye Xiaochen's face was attached to the glass, grinning, otherwise he would not be able to do it. Finally, the two fingers touched the iron piece, and pulled it hard, but it didn't pull, and it was clamped hard again, and the strength of the milk was used, and the stuck iron piece finally moved, a little, a little, Ye Xiaochen used a fierce force, maybe the upturned iron piece was a little sharp, maybe Ye Xiaochen used a little more force, and the iron piece came out, but Ye Xiaochen felt that the middle finger was hot, and the iron piece opened a gap there, and there were blood beads coming out, Ye Xiaochen hurriedly shook it off and went to the bathroom to clean it.

He didn't notice that a few of the blood beads he threw out were thrown on the bronze ancient mirror on the bookshelf, and slowly disappeared, and maybe a faint light flashed like a mystery, but who knows!

After cleaning, Ye Xiaochen looked at the wound and saw that there was no big problem, sat on the bed with his fingers for a while, and when he released it again, there was only a shallow blood mark on the wound, and when he saw that it was fine, he didn't bandage it, he continued to clean with his fingers, this time, the window was easily opened, and he picked up a rag and began to wipe the glass, but when he was cleaning, he only had his right hand.

I was busy until more than twelve o'clock at noon, and I didn't forget to take pictures inside and out, gnawed on an apple in my mouth, sat on the sofa, and sent the photos to Professor Conn's mailbox, which was an email address that Ye Xiaochen often used to ask Professor Conn for advice before.

What to eat at noon?

Simply made a scrambled egg with tomatoes and served it with hot rice, Ye Xiaochen ended his lunch with a satisfied burp, and the plate containing the scrambled eggs with tomatoes seemed to have been cleaned......

This afternoon, Ye Xiaochen went out and cut a neat short haircut, and returned to the villa, Ye Xiaochen changed into the new clothes he bought the day before yesterday, and kept posing in the mirror at the door of the first floor, a young man in the mirror was wearing a black suit, neat short hair, upright facial features, and a pair of narrow eyes under some heavy eyebrows, Ye Xiaochen smiled with satisfaction, and said to the young man in the mirror: "Work hard, I am optimistic about you!" ”

The late spring and early summer of Tianhua are a little lingering and sympathetic, because it is too changeable, and the sky that has been clear for most of the day has been painted with a layer of gray!

At night, Ye Xiaochen pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes were a little sour, he stuck the bookmark, closed the book, and prepared to rest, tomorrow, he will go to work!

With the lights turned off, this ancient mansion, in the gloomy night, is quiet, occasionally two or three cat meows, and vague human language, all far away from here!

The wonders of time are slowly revealed.

In Ye Xiaochen's bedroom, there was a faint light like a mother's hand, extending towards Ye Xiaochen!

Ye Xiaochen opened his confused eyes in a loud "oh oh oh" sound, who still raises chickens in this city? He rubbed his eyes, sighed, and continued to lie on the bed, but his eyes were not closed, and he looked at the roof.

Ye Xiaochen sat up with a sigh, because he found that the roof was different from the impression, and after looking at the furnishings in the house, I will go, where is this? The dazzling sunlight outside the window shone in, making him unable to see the outside clearly, at this time, a sound of footsteps came, Ye Xiaochen was shocked, how could there be other people?

"Second young master, Madam is here" An unfamiliar voice came...

What's the situation, am I dreaming?

"Chen'er, you're finally awake" This is a familiar voice to the bones, but why is it so strange, sure enough, a familiar face accompanied by the sound of the door opening, imprinted into the eye

"Mom?" Ye Xiaochen shouted uncertainly, because the woman who came in was his mother's face, and her voice was right, but what the hell is this outfit, is it a movie

The woman was wearing an ancient costume, her hair was tied into a bun, her hair was plugged into a hairpin, her eyes showed a thick worry, the woman came to the bedside, reached out and held Ye Xiaochen's hand,

"Chen'er, why are you so careless, that horse can't be subdued by so many people, what can you do" The woman counted Ye Xiaochen, but she couldn't hide the love and concern in her tone,

"Mom, what's going on?"

"What kind of horse, don't think about that horse, your eldest brother has found someone to take care of it" The woman chirped, why are you still thinking about that horse,

Eldest brother? Ye Xiaochen looked at the familiar person in front of him in a daze, and twisted his right hand on his left arm, "Hiss..."

"Isn't this a dream?" Ye Xiaochen was completely stunned, and hurriedly came to the window, the window turned out to be wooden, the window was open at this time, Ye Xiaochen looked at the extremely strange scene outside, what did he see!

In the distance outside the house were the mountains that he couldn't find in his mind, and a little closer was the training barracks! A little closer is the heavily guarded courtyard wall!

Where is this, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the middle finger of his left hand, where a wound with some red marks still remained!

Maybe it was a huge mood swing, Ye Xiaochen only felt that the world was spinning, and when he got it, the familiar stranger ran anxiously towards him, still shouting something...

"Uh..." Ye Xiaochen sat up sweating, touched his aching head, his hands were looking for something randomly, "ticking" pressed the switch, the light was on!

The phone is charging, the display time is 00:01, it calms down after a while, the head is not so painful, and the sound of a fast heartbeat can only be heard in the quiet bedroom, it turned out to be a dream!