"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Wen Ziying repented again.

Xia Yu: "??? ”

"You can still be with me, and you are not afraid that I will retaliate against you?" He threatened Wen Ziying.

"Whatever you want, as long as it doesn't become a small video plot." Wen Ziying was very calm and didn't care at all.

Xia Yu could only change his method and began to play the emotional card: "Tell me if you say yes, how can you still regret it." ”

"I didn't say I was going to tell you, I just asked if you wanted to listen." Wen Ziying's mood gradually became happy, and she played word games, "I didn't say that if you want to listen to me, I will speak." ”

For a person who is bent on cheating, Xia Yu has no choice. He silently opened his notebook and searched for "the scariest movie" on a search engine.

He clicked on the link he found, turned off all the lights in the room, and sat on the bed without saying a word, watching the movie.

At the beginning, Wen Ziying was in a relaxed mood, half an hour later, Wen Ziying was a little apprehensive, and an hour later, Wen Ziying continued to exude a "terrible" mood, and there was still the last half hour of the movie, and Wen Ziying barely supported it.

This made Xia Yu a little surprised, he was a little intimidated when he watched this movie, but Wen Ziying could still insist.

But it doesn't matter, Wen Ziying can't be scared by the movie picture and sound effects alone, he can also add a realistic feel to the movie.

Xia Yu controls his breathing and movements, and when the protagonist is chased by a synthesizer, the picture and sound effects transmit the sound and image of the floor shaking when the synthesizer runs past, and Xia Yu also controls his body, creating the feeling that the bed is shaking.

The protagonist is surprised, and he is also surprised.

Wen Ziying quickly couldn't bear it: "Don't look at it, I'll tell you!" ”

"Say it." Xia Yu looked away from the screen.

"Turn on the lights and turn off the movie first!" Wen Ziying said.

After getting out of bed, Xia Yu did everything according to the girl's request and sat on the edge of the bed.

Wen Ziying was still a little afraid, she said to Xia Yu: "Lift your feet up, don't put them on the side of the bed." ”

"Don't worry, there won't be a movie where a monster bites off your leg from under the bed."

"Don't say it!" Wen Ziying was angry.

Xia Yu withdrew his feet and lay down in the middle of the bed: "Now you can start talking." ”

Wen Ziying was a little irritable, she didn't want to recall the events of that period.

"That's what I told you before, at that time, my mother wanted to continue to write prose and couldn't make money, so she replaced it with my work, and the essays that the teacher taught me to write were finished, so I was asked to continue writing, but how could I have such a big ability, I was still a child at that time."

Speaking of this, Wen Ziying stopped: "Do you probably know the next situation?" ”

"You can guess." Xia Yu replied.

"Then I don't need to say it." Wen Ziying breathed a sigh of relief.

Lying on the bed, Xia Yu pondered about it. He thought back to the news he had received from Yu Ningmeng.

Before, he asked Yu Ningmeng to find Wen Ziying's old neighbor and ask about the Wen family.

The neighbor said that she often heard Wen Ziying's crying.

Wen Ziying, who was still a little girl at the time, could have any sad things, most of them were forced by her mother.

In a short period of time, Wen Ziying experienced the death of her father and the bankruptcy of her family, at this time, her mother, who should have cared more about her, regarded her as a ghostwriter and stared at her all day long, Wen Ziying's mood can be imagined.

It's no wonder that the drawer of prose and poetry is not taken out for submission, most of them have psychological shadows.

"Hey, why don't you speak." Wen Ziying suddenly spoke.

Xia Yu didn't know what to say, at this time to comfort Wen Ziying? But Wen Ziying didn't want to mention it.

"Get up if it's okay, let's finish that horror movie." Wen Ziying continued.

Wen Ziying felt excited, Xia Yu took the notebook and clicked play.

Horror movies are such things that people love and hate, and the more scared you are when you watch them, the more exciting they feel.

After watching the film, Xia Yu lay on the bed, according to what Wen Ziying said, plugged in the night light, put the slippers horizontally on the side of the bed, wrapped the quilt tightly, and fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, he returned to his body.

Turning on the light and stretching his waist, Xia Yu played with the handheld computer for a while, and waited until seven o'clock, after there was movement outside, he got up and got out of bed.

Outside, grandma and grandfather were cooking vermicelli, and when they saw Xia Yu get up, they persuaded him to sleep for a few more hours, but Xia Yu had already slept for eight hours and could only refuse.

After washing up and eating the vermicelli, Xia Yu took two bowls of vermicelli to An Siyao and Youxue's room.

When he arrived in the room, Xia Yu found that Kong Hanyue was also there, and the three of them were sitting in the quilt, each with a handle, playing a game.

Putting the noodles down, Xia Yu served another bowl.

"Come up and play." Kong Hanyue was eating noodles while waving to Xia Yu.

If there was only An Siyao, Xia Yu would definitely take off his clothes and go to bed without hesitation, but at this moment, there were still Youxue and Kong Hanyue on the bed.

He declined the invitation.

Walking out of the room and coming to the courtyard, he saw Zhong Yunze coming down from upstairs. There was a small attic upstairs, where Zhong Yunze slept last night.

The first thing Zhong Yunze did when he came down was to look at the river.

"There's ice, it's a pity." He sighed.

"You can't paddle without ice." Xia Yu patted his head.

"Speak well, what are you doing with me on the head?" Zhong Yunze was uneven, "You are one year older than me!" ”

"I'm a college student, and you're a high school student." Xia Yu replied.

Zhong Yunze opened his mouth, he couldn't refute. Obviously, there is only a year difference of one year, and there is an obvious gap in the concept of stealing, which makes him a little aggrieved.

"I have a girlfriend and you don't have yet." Xia Yu said again.

"Who said I didn't, I have it too!" Zhong Yunze looked at Xia Yu proudly.

Xia Yu smiled, turned around and walked into the room: "Mom, that kid from Zeze has a girlfriend!" ”

"What!" Kong Hanyue immediately got dressed and walked out.

She pulled Zhong Yunze aside and interrogated sternly: "When are you now, you are still in love!" Say, what is the situation! ”

Zhong Yunze lowered his head and honestly admitted his mistakes.

He looked at Xia Yu with resentment, he didn't expect Xia Yu to be so insidious.

Xia Yu shook his head at him, indicating that he was still too tender.

Turning around, Xia Yu went to Zhong Yunxin's room.

Zhong Yunxin has also woken up and is looking for normal clothes in the suitcase.

Seeing her appearance, Xia Yu was a little frightened, Zhong Yunxin's hair was actually red.

Obviously it was still black yesterday, how did she suddenly change color?

Zhong Yunxin noticed Xia Yu's astonishment, and she proudly took out a black wig: "Dangdang, I'm witty, right?" ”

Xia Yu looked at Zhong Yunxin with regret: Although you are witty, you shouldn't tell me.

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