I walked over to the computer desk.

Reaching out and stroking the book gently, its pages continuing to flash and make a "whoosh" sound.

Flipping through the book, I found the page "Red Girl".

In the picture, the veins of the plants are still very clear, one by one, as if the blood of people is flowing. I looked around and the room was still very calm.

The sunlight outside the window poured in and fell on Simmons.

The color of the sheets is faint, and on the hanger next to it, there are a few clothes hanging at random.

At the top of the hanger, there is still a certain amount of fur hanging.

That's what I bought online before, and I didn't wear anything.

I tried to remember, and in a trance, I seemed to see myself moving, and I sorted out the boxes of clothes, piece by piece.

Liang Yuan helped me fix the computer desk with a broken foot.

While helping me make up the computer, I saw him crack at the computer a few times, his back straight, and he looked very serious.

String after string of letters flashed on the computer.

I walked a little closer to him.

wanted to see what was on it, but standing behind him, he found that Liang Yuan had turned off the computer at once. After that, he suddenly turned to look at me:

"Tang Xiaofan, I've already got the computer for you!"

I was startled, and I didn't know what to say.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked over beside me, patted Liang Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's eat some tomato fish below, the grass carp I bought this time has more spines, but the meat is delicate." ”

The person who spoke was myself, who had just been making the sheets.

Liang Yuan nodded.

He got up and followed me and was leaving.

I stood there and watched the two of them leave the room.

Liang Yuan took a deep look at me while bringing it to the door, and when he was slightly raised recently, he even stretched out his hand to say hello to me:

"I'll go down, so take your time......"

With that, the door shut.

I ran over and pulled the door open.

I looked down the stairs, and the stairs were empty. I called Liang Yuan, he heard it and said yes in the kitchen, he asked me what was the matter, I paused and said:

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the kitchen."

I said, "Where were you just now?" ”

Hearing me ask him this, Liang Yuan seemed a little strange: "I've been in the kitchen all the time, the fat cow enoki mushroom is ready, I'll get another egg fried rice." ”

I groaned.

Standing upstairs, I craned my neck and looked downstairs into the living room.

The celebrity reality show entertainment show is still there, and the voices inside are still messy, many people are laughing, and many people are arguing.

Liang Yuan seemed to think that something was wrong with me, so he came out of the kitchen and asked me, "Tang Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" ”

I looked at him.

I saw him wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand.

The whole person's appearance and mental state are still the same as in my old Tang chicken noodle shop before.

After looking at him for a while, I suddenly said, "Liang Yuan, have you helped me fix the computer?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Liang Yuan was stunned for a moment.

He shook his head: "No, isn't your computer very good, is there a problem?" ”

Seeing that he looked at me with a puzzled look, I shook my head again and retreated to my room.

Sitting at the computer desk, I thought about it for a while and turned on my computer.

I rarely use the computer, and there are very few things in it, except for downloading some movies to watch, the rest is to store some photos, and I hardly download any software.

Also, I don't mess around with any websites.

So the chances of it breaking down are very small.

So what did Liang Yuan do on my computer just now, is it just that I read it wrong?

Or maybe it was just a hallucination of mine.

As I was thinking, all of a sudden, I heard a little sound behind me.

One by one, "Knock knock".

Isn't this the sound of the wooden stake hitting the ground, could it be that the master disguised by the bat has reappeared.

I turned around and took a quick look of the room.

The room was still the same as before, the hanger next to the bed stood silently, not moving.

The sunlight still sprinkled evenly in the room, and the yellow floor seemed to be coated with a layer of gold.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, and the curtains were lifted slightly.

I got up and walked to the head of the bed.

The hangers are very high, and they look like they are two meters tall.

I looked up and tiptoed to my tiptoe, reaching for the hat that hung on top.

This is a denim hat, which I bought when I was just graduating from college, when I was working for an agency and when I went out to set up a stall, to protect myself from the sun.

I didn't take it a few times and threw it there.

Now its color has faded a little bit compared to before.

It presents a meaning blue-gray.

When it was hung on the hanger just now, it really looked like a person's head, and several clothes on the hanger happened to be gray, just like that, at a glance, it really looked like a standing tall man.

The few clothes hanging on the hanger are all clothes that I don't wear much.

I don't remember why I hung them on a hanger, and I picked up some dark gray hairs from one of them.

The hair is very fine and soft, and it is a little smooth on the hand.

It was clearly the soft fur of an animal, very light and soft.

Then, I found this hair on another piece of clothing.

Going down the hanger, I found the fluff on the floor, clumps and denser.

This thing is not strange to me.

During this extraordinary time, cave bats often appear around me, they are always empty, and the first time I saw them, I was scared.

But now, I seem to be numb.

That's when I smelled a strange scent. The smell was so familiar that I didn't need to tell it out, and I knew it was the smell of "ghost orchid".

Taking a deep breath, I realized that the scent wasn't coming from the hanger.

At that moment, something suddenly occurred to me.

So, I hurried to the window.

Pulling open the window, I looked up and saw the trumpet on the edge of the window.

In the sun, there is plenty of moisture on its stamens.

The droplets of water are crystal clear.

The stems and leaves swayed in the wind, the flowers looked down at me, and the fragrance blew on my face, which was a very pleasant feeling.

I looked up at the flower.

It looked at me, and I looked at it.

In a trance, I seemed to hear it talking to me: "Tang Xiaofan, pick me down and take me away......"

Hearing this, I nodded and held out my hand to it.