"It's cold all over, you go to a hot shower first."

Changjiang hesitated for a moment, then agreed, and after the two went home, Changjiang saw that her whole body was cold, so she could only turn on the air conditioner and let her take a bath.

"By the way, I don't know what your name is, my name is Yangtze River."

Changjiang then remembered that he didn't know what her name was for so long, so he asked.

"You'll call me Crescent Moon from now on,"

Changjiang found a bath towel and handed it to the crescent moon, and the crescent took it, smiled with a charming face, and then walked into the bathroom.

The sound was so crisp that the Yangtze River was soft all over the body, and soon heard the sound of the water flowing, and soon heard the sound of the water flowing.

"Ah, help."

Soon there was a scream from the bathroom bed, and the Yangtze River thought that there was something wrong with the crescent moon Only then did he rush over, and saw that the crescent moon fell to the ground wrapped in a bath towel.

"You come to help me and pick me up, the floor was too slippery just now, and I was about to come out and fall to the ground."

As if the jade rabbit in front of him wanted to jump out, the crescent moon on the ground blinked and shouted, and Changjiang could only bend down and prepare to pull the crescent.

As a result, the Yangtze River also fell to the ground by accident, and fell directly on the crescent moon, feeling soft on his chest, and almost kissed it, but he didn't think about it so much now.

Neither of them spoke, and Changjiang quickly stood up, wet all over, and only then did he help him up.

"Can you take me out, just now it may be that you don't believe in my feet."

The crescent moon smiled evilly, stretched out her hands, and Changjiang could only pick it up and put it on the bed, and then went to take a shower and changed into a set of clean clothes.

When he came out, he could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly, it seemed that he could only sleep on the sofa.

Soon fell asleep, but it was very windy outside, and the windows were whirring, but there was no thunder, and the Yangtze River was woken up by the wind.

I had just gotten up to close the window, when I heard the sound of the floor trampling, step by step, step by step, walking very slowly. Coupled with the wind, the heart of the listener is fluttering.

gave people a kind of depression and fear, Changjiang just thought that the crescent moon was walking, but when he got up, he didn't see his figure at all, just the sound of stampede.

Changjiang could only look for the source of the sound, but when he walked over, the sound disappeared, and he remembered in another room,

At this time, it makes people feel scared, frightened.

But this kind of voice Changjiang is not afraid, but a kind of familiarity, what have I heard, but I really can't remember this kind of thing in my head.

"Someone, come out quickly."

Changjiang could only sneak into the room, but found that the crescent moon was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, so he shouted.

No one spoke for a long time, but the strange voice still did not disappear, looking at the crescent moon on the bed, sleeping soundly, as if he hadn't heard the sound.

Changjiang didn't want to find the source of the sound, so he could only sit on the sofa alone, smoke, and couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long it took for the voice to disappear, and the Yangtze River finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, it was already two black circles under the eyes.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Changjiang was just about to sleep, when he heard the sound of a crescent moon behind him.

"Why do you wake up so early, it's not dawn yet?"

"I'm used to it, and I'm ready to leave later, I've already bothered you for a night."

The crescent moon sat next to him, on the sofa, coiling his hair, and he didn't mind the Yangtze River's eyes looking at him like this.

"Prepare to go home, do you want me to send you."

"Home, do I have a home? My family doesn't want me anymore, so I don't know where to go. ”

Crescent sighed softly and said as she looked at the ceiling.

"Can I talk about your family?"

"My family, in fact, has nothing to talk about, they think that I was born to bring disaster to them,"

With tears in her eyes, she choked up and finished the matter, and after talking for about half an hour, Changjiang also understood one or two.

It turned out that this crescent moon was disliked by their family since she was a child, because, since she was a child, she was frail and sickly, and some fortune tellers said that she would not live to be 22 years old, and it happened that next month would be her birthday.

And his father died early, her mother had already changed the price, and then asked a fortune teller to come and see, only then did she know that the crescent moon would not live to be 22 years old.

Today's families believe in these things very much, and listen to the old sayings, saying that this kind of person can't stay at home, otherwise the family will be ruined, so he dares to come out of the house.

"If that's true, then you're going to be next month." ’

"What Lao Dao said is indeed true, I myself feel that my current physical strength is not as good as before, and I also feel that I am about to die."

The crescent moon explained that the Yangtze River didn't know what to do, and a young girl in the flower season became like this.

"They say I'm haunted by ghosts, and it's especially easy to attract the attention of ghosts, do you think?"

Crescent Moon continued, unbuttoning her clothes, and Changjiang quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look.

"Look, it's okay, I stabbed a spell in the back, and I suppressed it, but now that I'm getting closer to death, the power of the spell has subsided."

Only then did Changjiang dare to open his eyes slowly, and he saw that his back was delicate, but there was a rune that Changjiang was very familiar with, and he reached out to stroke it.

As soon as he touched his back, he felt that this rune was familiar and unfamiliar, and Changjiang suddenly felt that he had a headache, and he fell directly to the ground and rolled over.

"Are you okay?"

The crescent moon saw the Yangtze River falling to the ground and rolling, dying and coming back to life in pain, her face was originally pale, but now her face was pale with Jia.

I want to hold the Yangtze River, but I don't know what to do, and the Yangtze River vaguely appears in his mind a good pair of fragmentary pictures, from when he practiced swords when he was a child, and when he held a brush to draw symbols.

"Master, master,"

The Yangtze River kept rolling on the ground, holding his head in his hands and muttering to himself.

But soon the Yangtze River stopped rolling, and my brain was much more comfortable, and I remembered a little thing.

"How are you, are you alright?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me, just take a break."

Only then did the crescent moon dare to lift the Yangtze River, and the Yangtze River could only sit on the sofa and recall some things after he was a child, but when he saw the figure of an old man, he was only vague and could not see his facial features clearly.

But I couldn't remember it all of a sudden, I couldn't think about it, and I didn't know why I forgot these things.

"What are you doing, do you want to take you to the hospital?"

"No, the doctor said I had amnesia, and I can't remember a lot of things."

Changjiang shook his head.

"You shouldn't believe what I say, there are no ghosts in this world."

"I believe what you say, I always feel that this word has appeared in my mind, familiar and unfamiliar, but I can't remember it."

Changjiang explained to himself, of course, the crescent moon was also surprised, Changjiang actually believed what he said.

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts? Ghosts will bring disaster to you. ”

Many people won't believe what they say, and even if they knew, they would leave, and the crescent moon looked at the Yangtze River Road and said.

"Why am I afraid of this?"

"Don't all the people in the world believe this, everyone who knows should be afraid, but you are also a master, so you are not afraid."

Crescent Moon asked with a surprised face, generally those who know this will stay away from themselves, but Changjiang does not, thinking that he is a master.

"What kind of superior person am I, I don't even know who I am now."

Changjiang laughed self-deprecatingly, helpless, only remembering that he was in a Taoist temple when he was a child.

"By the way, can you take off your clothes and show me!"

"Ah,... You. ”

The crescent moon hugged her body directly, took a few steps back, and was speechless in surprise.

"You misunderstood, even if I wanted to see the tattoo on your back, this tattoo feels very familiar to me, and reminds me of something."

Only then did Changjiang know that he hadn't made his words clear, and then explained a series of them.

"If you mind, forget it."

Then the Yangtze River added.

"I thought you were going to... It just scared me, it's okay for you to see. ”

The crescent moon hesitated, she was dying anyway, it didn't matter if she showed him, maybe it could help him, and she didn't want to lie anymore when she looked at the appearance of the Yangtze River.

"Okay, thank you."

I saw the crescent moon with her back to the Yangtze River, slowly unbuttoned it, took off her clothes, and closed her eyes.

The delicate curved back, white and tender skin, and black buckle appeared in the eyes of the Yangtze River.

Only then did Jiang Jiang see this tattoo, it seemed to be engraved with a pen, the size of a palm, but this tattoo now feels blood-red.

The Yangtze River vaguely found that this tattoo could actually move, and he could vaguely see the power on the tattoo, flashing and shining.

But ordinary people can't see this scene, they just feel ordinary, and the Yangtze River subconsciously touches it.

Just touching the crescent moon is like an electric shock.,It's so big that I haven't been touched by a boy like this.,Today this is the first time.,It should be the last time to touch the opposite sex.。

Changjiang didn't think about anything else, and all he had in his mind was this tattoo pattern, but soon Changjiang felt that he could draw this tattoo himself.

And there is not only this kind of drawing in my mind, but also more than thirty similar runes appear.

"Looks like I'm looking for the answer to who I really am. ”

The Yangtze River muttered to himself now.

"You, have you seen enough?"

"Okay, okay, thank you, by the way, do you know who carved this tattoo for you?"

If it weren't for the crescent moon reminder, the Yangtze River would still be immersed in runes, and it would not be clear why such a pattern appeared in his mind.

"It's been a long time, and I don't know if Lao Dao is no longer in the Taoist temple."

Crescent Moon got dressed and fiddled with her hair before she spoke.

"It's okay, can you take me to find this old man?"

The crescent moon agreed, anyway, I don't know what to do now, just wait for death, do something meaningful before dying, help if you can, try to help.

"If I die on the way, can you send me into the river? I want to see the scenery. ”

The crescent moon looked at the Yangtze River Road with a prayer in her eyes, eager to be buried in the water.

"You'll be fine, rest assured you won't die."

"I'm afraid that I'm really in trouble, if you agree, I'll take you there."