The night is silent and silent.

A lonely moon hangs obliquely on the eaves of a high-rise building, reflecting a cold white light on the mottled gray and blue low wall of the narrow alley.

Someone was running under the low wall, dressed in moonlight, and it looked like black hair and early frost from afar.

The sound of footsteps is crisp, the sound of the soles of the bare feet touching the ground, and the wheezing is heavy in the crisp sound, and the ho ho is about to lose his breath at any moment.

However, the step did not stop, until it reached the top of the narrow alley, and then turned a corner, and crossed a shallow ditch where the neighbors washed vegetables and washed dishes and defecated during the day, and turned a pile of broken bricks, and the step was so hurried that he tripped over the bricks, and threw himself forward with a bang, and was pounced on the door of a house.

The ouch was weak, and it belonged to a young woman.

The woman did not get up, but grabbed the knocker of the door and slammed it, and the silence of the night was shattered, and the night birds flew up with a cry, and the black feathers covered the blue sky.

The strange thing is that this kind of movement did not alarm any of the surrounding households, it was still a deathly silence, and no one even got up to take a look.

The sound of the door slamming became more and more urgent, mixed with the woman's gradual sobbing.

"Brother Ashan, Brother Ashan, open the door, open the door!"

"I know you didn't sleep, you open the door!"

"Brother Ashan, please, please go and tell the county honor, I am your fiancée, and I can no longer answer the call of the palace! Brother Ashan! ”

"Brother Ashan, you can't bear to leave me like this, you said you would protect me for the rest of your life!"

"Brother Ashan! Please open the door......"

The crying became more and more intense, more and more poignant, and the gloom spread far away, and the lights that went out in the distance seemed to stop.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, circling and whistling, whining and approaching, the wind was so fierce and uncoordinated in this peaceful spring night that the woman could not help but tremble, and wept more and more bitterly, but the door was still in front of her, cold and abrupt, and there was a desperate darkness and silence in the crack of the door.

The woman's body gradually softened, hanging on the door knocker, like a flower wilted by frost, and only a low whimper remained.

The sound of the wind hovering overhead suddenly became fierce, and then there was a loud noise, as if something heavy had fallen on the roof tiles of this house, and the loud noise startled the woman, and she stopped crying and looked up, but was blocked by the eaves of the door, and saw nothing.

But there was movement in the house.

Cursing, getting up, tapping and tapping, and then a slightly hoarse female voice said angrily: "Smell Zhenzhen, what are you crazy in the middle of the night!" Liu Shang only slept after studying for three watches, are you going to delay him from going to school! ”

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu!" Wen Zhen was really saved, and he knocked on the door and shouted, "Open the door, auntie, let me see Ah Shang, I have something to say to him!" ”

"Say what the lonely man and widow say in the middle of the night!" Aunt Liu said coldly, "You are about to enter the palace, don't be disobedient to the woman's way, and involve me Ah Shang is not down." ”

Wen Zhenzhen was stunned, and her crying became louder and louder, "Aunt Liu, you say that, right...... Don't recognize me as a future daughter-in-law...... ......"

"Do you want me to admit it? The nobles fancy you are your blessing, we are poor and small, why should we go to rob people with the nobles? Aunt Liu's tone slowed down, "It's true, my aunt watched you grow up, you look good and have a good temperament, so you have today's good luck, we don't dare to stop your future, and we can't touch the nobles' moldy heads, don't mention the marriage contract, if you think of my family's Ah Shang's good, and you will get rich and noble in the future, don't forget to take him with you." ”

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu......" Wen Zhenzhen whimpered in despair, "The martyr doesn't serve the second husband, I'...... I won't go to the palace......"

"That's your business!" Aunt Liu's face changed instantly, and she said sharply, "Since you are looking for death yourself, you will die far away, don't bother my family Ah Shang!" He is the first of the three generations of my old Liu family to show off talents, and he will glorify his ancestors in the future, but he can't be harmed by a woman who doesn't know what to do! ”

"Dead ......" Wen Zhenzhen sobbed, looked up at the cold moon above, and suddenly said hatefully, "Call Liu Shang out!" If he doesn't come out today, I'll hang myself in front of your house!" ”

In the courtyard, Aunt Liu listened to the sound of Wen Zhen like an ice knife, and subconsciously shivered.

The rabbit will bite when it is urgent, in case this woman is so angry that she faints......

She hesitated, picked up the lamp, and walked to the door, planning to let people come in and persuade them well, so that it would not be a problem for others to listen to it.

She had just reached the door when there was a sound of roof tiles above her, and then something snapped down and hit her head.

Aunt Liu groaned, touched it, one hand was bright red, and the top of her head had been smashed.

She was frightened, frightened and angry, and immediately blew out the lamp, and said angrily: "Dead girl, dare to smash me!" He turned around and left.

Outside the door, Wen Zhenzhen looked dazed, and hurriedly knocked on the door, "Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, what's wrong?" Who smashed you? I don't! ”

There was no movement inside, she became more and more anxious, and slammed the door loudly, "Aunt Liu, Ah Shang!" ”

"What a funeral!" Aunt Liu's scolding was accompanied by the sound of slamming the door, "In the middle of the night, the third watch ran to the door to die or live, this is the good tutor trained by the old pious woman who has long eyes and heads all day long!" I'm not going to open the door today! Hurry up! ”

There was a loud bang, and the door slammed shut.

Wen Zhenzhen seemed to be shocked by the movement, couldn't stand anymore, and slid down the door softly.

She tilted her face slightly, her wet skin reflecting the cold skylight, like a jade dyed with snow and frost. The eyes were half endless water, half desperate deep black.

In the middle of the night, she chuckled, and then again.

"Not all of what I said is true."

"What was given out will never be recovered."

"What do I have left?" She said to herself, "I have been humiliated so much, I have lost my face, I have lost my dignity, and I have been humiliated by my grandmother and parents, do I still have the face to remain in this world?" ”

"Then go die."

She slowly pulled out her belt and threw it on the door beam of Liu's house.

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Under the roof, a man is on a hanging beam.

On the roof, two people are watching a play.

It's not very accurate to say that she is watching the play, because Wen Zhen didn't have the heart to observe, she fell from the sky and landed on the roof of Liu's house, falling dizzy, and the moon and stars in the sky were broken into pieces in her eyes, flying everywhere.

She vaguely heard the crying dialogue below, and she was not interested in listening carefully, but she was just an infatuated woman with a negative heart, seeking advantages and avoiding harm in the market, and the stalk of the rotten street from ancient times to the present.

She clearly knew that she had crossed over, and her three roommates who had been kept in captivity by the institute because of their abilities had been sucked into a long wormhole due to misoperation in the process of escaping.

From beginning to end, she tried to stay awake, saw Jun Ke hugging the nearest chicken, saw Jing Hengbo desperately grabbing but didn't catch any of them, and saw Tai Shi Yan digging in the clouds with his eyes closed, and plucking the goose.

Alas.

Who will pick vegetables for her in the future, and who will help her taste them? Who will be responsible for washing the dishes?

Where to buy a garbage disposer? Where to buy the latest kitchen utensils? How to make ingredients from all over the world?

At first glance, birds don't lay eggs, can she study and complete the thirty-eighth way to eat bird eggs!?

Also, when she walked through the wormhole, she didn't forget where the box and backpack were clinging to, and there was a treasure in it.

As long as her cooking skills are still there, she is not afraid of wearing to the primitive society, and the people take food as the sky!

got up and looked around, and saw his own pile, which fell in an alley not far away, Wen Zhen was overjoyed and stood up.

At this stop, I didn't pay attention to the limited sturdiness of the roof tiles of poor families in this era, and almost stepped on the tiles with one foot, and in a panic, my foot slipped and kicked down a tile, and the tile happened to fall on Aunt Liu's head.

This interrupted Aunt Liu's plan to open the door, and then Aunt Liu scolded angrily and went back to the house, there was no movement underneath, Wen Zhen felt that the girl realized the coldness of human nature and went back by herself.

She slowly climbed up in a cautious crouching position, not wanting to break or smash the roof tiles again. I don't want to hear a "pop" as soon as I make a move.

But the sound didn't come from under her feet.

Wen Zhen turned his head.

I saw a crescent moon, hooking up a fluttering placket.

The placket is exquisitely textured, pale silver in color, almost integrated with the moonlight, and under the canopy of blue shining stars behind him, it is as vivid as a streamer.

Because the posture of the belt is too elegant and graceful, after a while, Wen Zhen realized that the real elegance is actually the figure that is generally highlighted between the stars and the moon and the sky.

It was long. At this moment, the clothes are swept up, so the tight waistline and a pair of long legs are becoming clearer, but they are not slender that belong to women, nor are they as thick as men, but they only make people feel that every inch of muscles and bones are exquisite, and every line is exquisite.

Wen Zhen, who does not like literature, for the first time in his life, a poem flows from his heart very smoothly.

The bright jade tree before the wind.

It's a perfect fit.

I can't see his face, my complexion should be jade white, because it blends with the moonlight behind him, like snow, like light, I can only sense a pair of eyes that are deep and far-reaching, and if I invest in my body, if there is substance, it makes people feel awe-inspiring and dare not force to look.

Wen Zhen's gaze fell on the man's feet.

A piece of broken tile.

It was a little unbelievable for a while, this person had skills at a glance, because he appeared silently, how could he step on the roof tiles like her.

So is it to remind her of his presence?

Not like it, because the man didn't look at her at all, as if it were a tile under her feet.

He looked at the broken tiles under her feet, then at the broken tiles under his feet, then at the surroundings, nodded in satisfaction, and then stepped forward and kicked lightly.

Another roof tile fell.

Wen Zhen came to his senses - I'm afraid this isn't a neurosis, right?

The man measured his feet and surroundings with his eyes again, and finally satisfied, and said, "Okay, it's finally neat." ”

Wen Zhen looked at where he was standing—in the middle of the roof.

Look at the falling tiles again, with him as the axis, one on the left and one on the right, one on each side.

It was very precise, because the remaining tiles on both sides of the notch were six.

This guy ran to break the tile on the roof in the middle of the night and kicked the tile, because she crushed a tile before and accidentally kicked it off, so she deliberately made a ...... Symmetry?

Sick, right?

The man didn't seem to care about her strange eyes at all, tilted his head slightly, his eyes didn't fall on her face, and suddenly said, "Listen." ”

The voice was slightly low, and Wen Zhen felt that it was very compatible with the starry and moonlit night for no reason, reminding people of the wind passing through the vast night sky, sweeping to the distant mountains, and the snow fell in a torrent, but the heaven and earth became more and more quiet and farther away.

She subconsciously focused on this, and then she heard the soft chirping of night insects, heard Aunt Liu inhale, and heard a small, unpredictable sound under her feet, under the eaves.

Wen Zhen was a little confused, but he was a little uneasy in his heart, and when he looked under the eaves, it was dark and dreary, and he couldn't see the truth.

"To save or not to save?" He asked her.

Wen Zhen was even more inexplicable, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration blurted out, "Help!" ”

The brocade man seemed to be a little surprised, and glanced at her from afar, and Wen Zhen felt a tightness in his heart.

In order to prevent being pushed off the roof by a nervous disorder, she quietly fastened a sharp crumbling tile.

Neuropathy suddenly said again: "It's a pity, it's late." ”

Wen Zhen didn't plan to pay attention to him anymore.

The Jinyi man didn't plan to pay attention to her, raised his feet, and walked down as if he were walking on a flat road, saying as he walked: "You are too slow to react, you owe her a life." ”

What the heck!

He walked down, submerged into the shadows under the eaves, and said, "You owe me a favor too." ”

What?

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

He stood at the gate of Liu's house, tilted his head slightly, seemed to be looking at something, and said, "It's not neat again." ”

Before Wen Zhen could react, he suddenly leaned around, and an upside-down onion was planted, and in the midst of the whirlwind, he suddenly felt his feet tighten, and when he opened his eyes again, the heavens and the earth fell down.

There was mud in front of her, and she struggled to look up, and saw the cyan cornices, and the sky that was cut by the eaves.

The body swayed, hitting something hard and flat, thumping.

It took her a moment to realize that she was hanging upside down under an eaves.

Sure enough, it's a nervous disorder!

Fortunately, the broken tile in her hand was not lost, her waist strength was good, and she turned over with a force, and took the broken tile to cut the rope on her foot.

The action was super strenuous, and she was about to fall halfway through, when she suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if something was wandering on the other side, and she looked up.

On the opposite side, Liu's house, with exactly the same eaves, exactly the same gate, and exactly the same position in the middle of the door beam, there is a person swinging leisurely.

The man's hair was scattered, one shoe had fallen off, and her neck hung down in an eerie posture, and a gust of wind blew away her long hair.

A face that is exactly the same as yourself!

Wen Zhen burst into his head.

Falling with a thud.

Head banged on the door panel.

Venus splashed everywhere.

A moment before she fainted, her mind was rolling through ten thousand alpacas.