Chapter 297: Muya Ming
A full moon hangs over the night sky, making it seem both blurry and sad.
And in the small cabin where the moonlight poured, the huge snoring was like thunder, and I am afraid that only the fireflies in the darkness could hear it.
Meng Ke listened to her chanting the scriptures, as if a Chinese teacher was talking about heavenly books during class. He couldn't listen anymore, so he fell asleep.
Since Yuanyuan has so many bizarre ideas from her, according to common sense, he should also have it, but he doesn't dare to say it easily, for fear that Yuanyuan will kill him if he hears it.
He wanted to set up a basket in the house and throw the ball in his spare time. The image of him shooting a three-pointer in the game that afternoon is still vivid in my mind, as if it was just yesterday. Not only that, but he wanted to dress the whole bedroom in a terrifying and eerie way, focusing on highlighting the dark atmosphere. If you paint a few female ghosts on the wall, it will be even more colorful.
That's right, he wants excitement, especially an atmosphere similar to the horror house, which is also in line with his evil temperament.
You still have to have an idea, and if you accidentally realize it one day. With Cao Yuanyuan here, this illusion can only be declared shattered now. It can't exist at all, girls don't like it at all, let alone be as willful as her.
As the night deepened, Yuanyuan helped Meng Ke to lie on the cold bunk and covered him with a quilt herself. I believe that with the existence of an oven, the house will not get cold, and there is also the warm heart of the two of them, which has been snuggled tightly.
As the temperature in the room slowly rose, the frozen ice hidden in the corpses in the cabinet began to melt.
According to the custom, every night before going to bed, Yuanyuan will open her mobile phone to look at Kuaishou before going to bed. But tonight was different, for some reason, there was no sense of sleepiness at all.
Maybe it's because she slept during the day, but now her head is very awake. I didn't do anything, I just lay down like that.
The ancient bell rang out from the hall outside, presumably at three o'clock in the morning. At this moment, a strange sound of the piano came from upstairs.
In the entire building, there should be no one except her and Meng Ke. Could it be that someone in this house was once cursed.
When she thought about it, she felt scared, if she moved out tomorrow, but the housing near the school was too expensive, and it was not something that she could easily rent as a young girl.
Yuanyuan used to live in the school dormitory with her roommates, but she had already applied for withdrawal and had to leave on her own. According to the strict management system of Anqin Vocational School, presumably her vacant bed was quickly occupied by latecomers.
Isn't everything based on money, and if not, wouldn't it be beautiful for one person to have one?
Now, she doesn't want to move out of here anyway. First, with Meng Ke by her side to take care of her, and fortunately, there is a security system, and she feels very safe. Second, after all, nothing special has happened, so let's think it's a free haunted house, think about it or earn it.
The sound of the piano has been melodious, sometimes suppressed, sometimes frustrated, and there is no intention of stopping. There are no residents in the surrounding area, and the necessary conditions for disturbing the people are not met at all.
She had already observed, and there was an empty city, unmanaged area around here.
But although this place is not in the wilderness, it is also far away from some dangers, and the advantage is that it is close to the second middle school, and it will take less than a few minutes to walk past.
Listening to the strange sound of the piano, lying aimlessly on the bed. When she had nothing to do, she became poetic and wanted to tamper with Liu Yuxi's words.
There are not many houses, but there are people. The bed is not big, but by the window. Si is a wooden house, but Wu Dexin. Spiders on the ladder, dust into the eyes. Accompanied by Meng Ke, there are no handsome guys in contact. You can watch TV and brush Tik Tok. There is no whine of the car, no wounds of work. The south is near the second middle school, and the west is adjacent to the vocational school hall. Yuan Yuanyun: What's ugly?
I have to say that she is indeed talented, otherwise her writing is unsightly. When it was over, she also gave this article a very chic name, called Muya Ming.
After staying for a long time, but curiosity was still playing tricks in it, and in desperation, I could only go out to take a look. I hope that this opportunity can be used to catch the thief who plays the piano.
She originally wanted to ask Meng Ke to go with her, but after trying for a long time, it was in vain. Whether it's pinching her arms or pulling her ears, she has used almost all the methods, but people have no tendency to wake up.
The truth is that you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. Meng Ke was just an accident, he did fall into a deep sleep. Looking at the micro-expressions on his face, you can know how beautiful that dream should be.
"Uh-huh, just ignore me."
Yuanyuan naturally understands that no matter how coquettish she is at this time, it is useless, this is not much different from playing the piano for the cow.
Relying on heaven and earth, it is better to rely on yourself in the end. She slammed the door open and crept out.
I first came to the third floor, and found no trace of anyone, but the piano was still playing. Then she went downstairs.
In the hall on the second floor, the black-and-white painting appeared in front of her again.
"What the hell is going on, who's doing it in the dark?"
She clearly remembered that she had covered the painting with white paper last night, and now it was exposed again.
Something is wrong, there must be a mysterious force that controls everything here in the dark. Of course, Yuanyuan didn't know who the other party was, and the enemy was in the dark, maybe peeping. Simply, she was just a little scared, but she didn't show too much panic. When I was a child, the horror movies on the disc VCD were not watched in vain, the key is that this thing can exercise people's courage, especially watching it late at night, the feeling of loneliness and helplessness, I believe that only those who have experienced it are most qualified to know.
After a while, she went back to her room. Staring at the phone screen in the middle of the night, it's a little spicy. So she simply set it to the listening mode, and it shouldn't be difficult to understand and update more than a hundred chapters of the novel in one night.
In autumn, the weather gets colder. Even the crickets that like to chirp on weekdays seem to have evaporated from the world and disappeared without a trace. Whether they hibernate or what they do is a matter of looking at Boole's "Insects". At this time, only the mechanical sound in the mobile phone and Meng Ke's snoring sound were skillfully blended together.
When the sun rose and the first rays of light came in through the crack in the door, Meng Ke woke up.
You know, he's a guy who never brushes his teeth. Today, I made an exception, and after rummaging for a long time, I found half a black toothpaste.
He sang and brushed hard, but in the huge house, there was a lack of his favorite person, Cao Yuanyuan, ran away from home.