Chapter 392: A Thief

Mrs. Song's time is very regular every day, and when it comes to the point, everyone disperses.

After driving for most of the day, Song Zeming was also tired.

When Mrs. Song left, she also specially advised, "Zeming still has a vacant room in that courtyard, take Yaoyao over in a while." ”

"Grandma, I know."

Everyone had their luggage in the backyard, and Ji Yao brought a suitcase and a few clothes.

Song Zeming helped her push her luggage.

"You follow me, my courtyard is behind."

The courtyard is divided into several parts, and Song Zeming's courtyard is at the back.

He didn't come back all the year round, it should be said that after going to the army all these years, Song Zeming rarely came back, and he left again after a hurried trip.

The lights in the backyard are flickering and flickering, and there may be something wrong.

"This lamp is broken, I'll find a time to fix it tomorrow, and you can make do with it at night." Song Zeming said.

"It's okay, I won't come out at night."

Song Zeming took her to the courtyard and pushed open a room.

"Every room in the house is cleaned by an aunt, and it is all clean." Song Zeming pushed open the door and walked in and put down the suitcase.

"If you don't go to my house to get it, it's a little troublesome to get the key at night, you may have to go to the front yard to drink water." Song Zeming said with some embarrassment.

"I don't drink water at night." Ji Yao hurriedly said.

"The air conditioning should be good, I'll see." Song Zeming opened the drawer and found the remote control.

The battery was put aside, and Song Zeming installed the battery and turned the temperature of the air conditioner.

I was relieved to see that there was a temperature.

"Then I'll go back to my house, and just call me if there's anything."

"Okay." Ji Yao nodded.

Song Zeming walked a few steps and turned back, "If it's okay, wash up and sleep, it will rain heavily at night, and there may be the sound of doors and windows colliding in the courtyard." ”

There are many rooms in the old-fashioned courtyard house.

There is no one living in the family all year round, grandma and nanny live in the front yard, and many in the backyard can't take care of it.

When I was a child, when it rained, I would make a sound, and Song Zeming had long been used to it.

"Will it rain? The weather forecast didn't say anything. Ji Yao took out her phone and looked at it again.

Song Zeming smiled, "We used to watch the weather by ourselves in the army, and the weather forecast was not accurate to me." ”

After Song Zeming left, Ji Yao took a good look at the room.

There's a retro feel to it.

The furniture and objects here are all things that he saw when he was a child, and Ji Yao has a very familiar feeling.

Be sure to visit tomorrow.

I woke up early in the morning, and now I'm really sleepy.

Ji Yao washed up and lay down on the bed.

The sheets and quilt covers were all clean, and they didn't smell at all.

It's just that the wooden bed is a little hard, not as soft as the one I slept on before.

I can't really sleep in bed.

Ji Yao is used to sleeping alone in a dark room, even if the room is not lit, she doesn't feel afraid.

She is not a pampered person, and she is not afraid of thunder and lightning like other girls.

It's not that I'm not afraid, it's just that what can I do if I'm afraid, no one will protect me and feel sorry for myself.

Ji Yao didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night in a daze, but the person who was sleeping lightly was woken up again as soon as he fell asleep.

It rained heavily in the second half of the night.

Ji Yao glanced sideways at the window, and could still see lightning.

It suddenly occurred to me that the windows didn't seem to be closed tightly.

Ji Yao got up, didn't turn on the light, and went to the window by the faint light of lightning.

Sure enough, the window was wide open, and it could still rain when standing next to the window.

Ji Yao reached out to close the window.

The moment the window closed, she seemed to see a figure.

A black shadow flashed in front of him.

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, it seemed that someone had passed by in front of his window just now.

She paused for only a few seconds.

The window was gently opened.

After looking around, I didn't see anything.

I guess I was wrong.

She had just turned to get back to bed when she heard a noise.

In the room on the left, she remembered that Song Zeming slept on the right.

At this moment, the sky flashed again, stabbing across the sky, and the sound next door became clearer.

Even though it was raining heavily, she could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing against the doors and windows, and close to the wall on the left, she could really hear the sound of things turning over next door.

Thieves?

It should be normal for thieves to enter this big house, right?

But what now?

Ji Yao gritted her teeth, didn't dare to turn on the light in the room, walked over and took her mobile phone to call Song Zeming next door.

But when the phone rang, she hung up in fright.

What if it's so loud that the thief hears it and runs away?

But it is certainly unrealistic to catch a thief on your own.

The thief should have started stealing from the backyard, after all, there are quite a lot of people living in the front yard, and if you are not careful, you will wake up others.

Ji Yao quietly opened the window.

The windows are narrower and there are no burglar-proof windows.

Although the space is small, it is still easy for Ji Yao to turn it out.

When I turned out the window, there was a hallway, and the sound of rain dripping on it.

Glancing at the room on the left, Ji Yao felt and walked towards the right.

If he knocked on the door or woke up Song Zeming, it is estimated that the thief would have heard it and fled.

Ji Yao still chose the old method and turned over the window.

But I didn't have much hope, after all, no one slept without closing the window like himself.

Who knew that with a slight push from Ji Yao, the window would open.

Ji Yao stepped on the edge of the window as soon as he stepped on it, and then got in.

It landed smoothly on the ground.

In the flickering room, lightning kept flashing, and Ji Yao saw a bulging piece on the bed.

Ji Yao wanted to walk over and wake up Song Zeming, as long as he was afraid that he would shout here and be heard by the thief, he was also afraid that he would not be able to remind Song Zeming.

I fumbled my way and finally came to the bedside.

Ji Yao stretched out his hand and was about to shake Song Zeming awake, who knew that as soon as he touched Song Zeming's arm, he was thrown over the shoulder and fell into the bed.

With a bang, Ji Yao's smashed tears were about to come out.

But that's not all.

A large, rough hand was around her neck.

Ji Yao was stunned the moment he was smashed, his mind was blank, he couldn't think of anything, and he even forgot to shout.

Now his neck is shackled again.

Ji Yao's pinched face turned purple, and when she reacted and wanted to shout, she couldn't shout.

At this time, the lightning shone in, and the bed was clearly visible. on the scene.

After Song Zeming saw it clearly, he was stunned, "Ji ...... Ji Yao? ”

Hurriedly let go and helped her up.

Ji Yao covered his neck with both hands, and then coughed constantly.

But I was afraid of making a sound, so I could only keep suppressing it.

"Are you alright? Why are you, I thought it was a thief. Song Zeming didn't have any worries and spoke directly.

Ji Yao hurriedly reached out and covered his mouth.

Song Zeming is really at a loss, what is he doing?

Ji Yao coughed quietly for a long time, and her throat became more comfortable.

It's just a little uncomfortable.

"You...... Don't talk, there's a thief in the house. After saying that, he let go.

"Thief?" Song Zeming said.

"Shh Ji Yao made another move.

"What's going on?" Song Zeming also lowered his voice.

"I was woken up by the sound of the rain, I got up and closed the window, and I saw a dark shadow flashing in front of the window, and then I opened the crack to look for it, and I thought I was mistaken, but there was a sound in the room on the left." Ji Yao explained in a long story short.

Song Zeming is really curious, shouldn't a girl be scared when she sees a figure?

Shouldn't you hide under the covers and shiver? Why go out of your way to find it?

The key is that there is such a loud rain outside, and you can still hear the sound next door, what kind of ear.

I didn't even hear her when I entered the room today, but I still walked to the side of the bed and instinctively reacted when I touched myself.

"Are you alright?" Song Zeming seemed to be very uncomfortable when he saw her.

"It's okay, go catch the thief." Ji Yao was fine except that his back was smashed, and now his neck still hurts a little.

"Down then?" Song Zeming asked.

After speaking out, Ji Yao learned about the situation, and it turned out that he had been sitting on Song Zeming's lap.

His face was red, and he immediately propped up the quilt on the side and wanted to get out of bed.

just heard Song Zeming's inexplicable "hiss".

Ji Yao thought that he had heard it wrong, and after getting out of bed, he didn't see Song Zeming's strange appearance.

It's just that the light of lightning followed, why did you see Song Zeming's face a little red.

Alas, shouldn't it be you who blushes? Is he embarrassed?

I guess I was embarrassed to mistake myself for a thief and smashed it.

"You came in through the window?" Song Zeming followed and got out of bed and asked.

"Well, it's through the window." Ji Yao nodded.

Song Zeming didn't say anything, and pulled her out of the back window.

The two of them slowed down, lowered their bodies, and moved towards the room to the left that Ji Yao said.

After walking a few steps, Ji Yao suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute." grabbed Song Zeming's arm and said.

"Huh?"

Ji Yao pointed to his room, then leaned into Song Zeming's ear, lowered his voice and said, "He is in my room now." ”

The warm breath sprayed on Song Zeming's ears, hot, itchy, not very comfortable.

Song Zeming subconsciously wanted to dodge.

It's just that Ji Yao didn't notice it, and continued, "I heard the voice, he seemed to be rummaging through my suitcase, and I just heard the sound of a zipper again." ”

After finishing speaking, he left, and Song Zeming was a little more relaxed and nodded uncomfortably.

Song Chengyi stood up, looked through the window, and sure enough, he saw the figure inside.

Then he quickly took Ji Yao around to the door.

The thief should have prying the door in, the window was too small, and only a thin person like Ji Yao could climb the window.

Just looking at the posture, the people inside are a little fat, so it is even more impossible to climb the window.

Ji Yao and Song Zeming stood by the door left and right, waiting for someone to open the door and come out.

After waiting for a while, suddenly there was a sound from the window next to the door, and the next second I saw a round body come out of the window.

The man jumped out, straightened his clothes, reached out and dragged the things that had been scavenged in the room, and turned around, staring at each other.

At this time, Song Zeming and Ji Yao had only one idea, and they didn't expect that this fat man was quite smart. Live.