As he spoke, he had already stood up, and his slender and straight back walked out calmly.

I was a little suspicious, but I didn't think much about it at the time, and I got up from the bed stupidly, and when I got up, I found that there was a wet mark on the sheet.

I frowned, a little embarrassed to look at it.

Turning his head to look at Ye Siming, fortunately he had already walked to the gate at this time, and he didn't look back, I wanted to pull out the sheet and put it aside.

But I was afraid of being discovered, so I simply pulled the quilt to cover it.

Then he followed out as calmly as he could.

I don't know if Ye Siming sensed that the village was unusual, but after leaving the hospital, I realized that today's day was really unusual.

The black mist that originally enveloped the village used to be only outside the village, but tonight there was a thick black mist floating in the village.

Looking up in the black fog, even the cold moonlight looked a little weird.

I clinged to Ye Siming's back, and didn't speak all the way, but then I couldn't help it, looked up at his silhouette, and asked softly, "That, cough is that, I just started a dream." ”

"Huh!?" Ye Siming said a cold word in his throat, turned his head and glanced at me, and said, "And then? ”

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"You...... You wouldn't know. I said to him blushing in embarrassment.

Probably because my question was a little weird, it made Ye Siming narrow his dark eyes slightly and said, "What kind of dream!?" ”

"Nope." I said with a dry laugh, "Actually, it's just some ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Siming was stunned, then reached out to stop me and said to me, "Don't speak. ”

I was a little puzzled, and when I looked up, I found that Ye Siming frowned, and suddenly looked into the hazy black mist in the distance.

Faintly, I saw a swaying figure walking in our direction in the fog on the village road in the distance, like a zombie in a movie.

My heart lifted at once, because it was getting closer.

But when I got closer from the black fog, the smell of wine in the wind made me frown, and then I listened to the figure humming.

Wait for the complete walk-in.

I found out that it was the third grandfather in the village, a gray old man, wearing a pair of broken straw sandals, ragged clothes, and a white dress in one hand.

The whole body was full of wine, and the whole old face was also red.

He walked up to me, as if he couldn't see the outside of Yesiming Village, hehe laughed strangely twice, I was very unnatural by that laughter, and bowed my head and called out to the third grandfather.

This old man is actually quite pitiful.

has a son who has been working for more than ten years without news, and it is estimated that he has died a long time ago, and his wife has had a myocardial infarction and has been gone for several years.

became an old drunkard.

The valuable things in the house were sold out, and he drank heavily every day, and he didn't even go home until midnight, and he often slept on the side of the road all night.

"Hey, hey," he grinned at me and burped uncontrollably.

I hurriedly covered my nose, though I knew it was rude, and the smell of wine coming out of his mouth was so unpleasant.

"Girl, are you losing your clothes?" He stammered as he held up the torn skirt in his hand that he had picked up from nowhere.

"You're mistaken, it's not mine." I said, seeing his appearance, I felt a little pitiful in my heart.