The knock on the door rang again.

The three low and deep sounds of "tuk tuk" are extremely clear in the dark night.

Jiang Lingzhi's heart was pounding, and she shouted tentatively: "Xiaoxue? ”

It was quiet outside the door, no sound at all.

After a while, it seemed to be raining outside.

On winter nights, the sound of rain crashing on the ground is mixed with the cold wind.

Jiang Lingzhi's voice trembled inexplicably, and her voice was softer: "Ah Ci? Is that you? ”

“……”

The people outside the door did not speak.

The room was pitch black again, except for the faint light of candles.

The more Jiang Lingzhi thought about it, the more scared she felt.

A series of horror movie scenes flashed through my head.

Her hand shook, and the phone in her hand fell to the floor with a thud.

Jiang Ling knew that the whole person was a little panicked, so she quickly bent down to pick up the phone, and after sliding away, she clicked on the number at the top.

After dialing out, the phone rang and it was answered.

"Assyrian......" Jiang Lingzhi took a few steps back, shrunk in the corner, sniffed, and her voice was inexplicably trembling: "Woo woo, there is a strange person at my door, I'm so scared." ”

She didn't realize that at this moment his mobile phone signal seemed to be restored, and there was no obstacle at all.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of being heard by someone outside the door: "I asked him, but he didn't speak, what should I do?" ”

“……”

The other end of the phone paused for a moment before speaking.

"It's me."

Jiang Lingzhi was so weak, helpless and pitiful, she just shrank in the corner, and when she heard these two words, she paused.

"Huh?"

"It's me, open the door."

The man's voice was low and magnetic, and it sounded close to his ears.

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, and still didn't react to the meaning of this.

Is it a boyfriend......

Are you back?

Jiang Lingzhi stood up, his mobile phone was still in his ear, rubbed to the door, and asked in a low voice, "Ashur?" ”

"Hmm."

There was a low sound outside the door, the sound quality was cold, and the cold feeling was good.

The voice seemed to be ringing at the door.

Jiang Lingzhi hesitated for a moment, carefully pressed the doorknob, opened a gap, and hit the outside with a mobile phone flashlight.

The tall figure of the man was blocked at the door, squinted by the light, and the outline lines were three-dimensional and distinct.

Jiang Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, the heart that was still carrying it fell to the ground like this, and he felt a sense of security.

She opened the door, and the whole person jumped up and hung around his neck: "Woo woo, I scared me to death, I thought it was a pervert!" ”

The little girl wore a thin pajamas, and her body was fragrant and soft, so she pasted it on.

The temperature outside was low, and the man was still stained with the cold of a winter night.

But she didn't care, so she hugged him desperately.

Li Shunan chuckled, put his palm on her side, and his low voice was close to her ear, and said softly: "I'm cold, come down first, don't catch a cold." ”

Jiang Lingzhi hugged him tightly, shook his head, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't, I'm going to hold you." ”

Li Shunan let out a sullen laugh from his throat, and directly picked up the person and dragged her buttocks. The ministry went inside and closed the door with his backhand.

Jiang Lingzhi came back to his senses a little and asked, "I just shouted for a long time, and you didn't speak, did you deliberately scare me?" ”