"Ah, this... This black cat was raised by you, but it's fierce. It's called Qingqing? Jiang Qiao smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the black cat's little head, and was glared at by it, so he had to retract his hand in a curt.

"yes, yes. Why are you here so late? Lin Qianqian lowered her head and touched the meat pad on the paws of the black cat pink to play.

But Jiang Qiao clearly saw a trace of unnaturalness flashing on her face. However, she didn't delve into it, just smiled and said: "Qingqing is so good with you, its claws are put away in your arms, I'm afraid of scratching you, you see it scratched me, why don't you take it back to the house to raise." ”

"It can't be helped, it hates Shumo, it bares its teeth when it sees him, and once scratches him. Shu Mo was angry and didn't let me raise it, so I had to raise it secretly. Lin Qianqian reluctantly let go of the black cat, the black cat seemed to be human, barked at her a few times, and jumped into the grass three times and disappeared.

"So, you've been keeping it outside. You're so good to your boyfriend, if I can't do it, I tell you, you can't be obedient to your boyfriend, what if you spoil him, hey, you have a leaf on your clothes. As Jiang Qiao spoke, he suddenly bent down, and then straightened up, twisting a leaf in his hand.

Lin Qianqian smiled and expressed her gratitude, and when she was about to arrive at the mansion, Lin Qianqian suddenly stared at Jiang Qiao tightly, her face sank, and she asked word by word: "Let me ask you, what are you doing outside so late?" ”

Jiang Qiao was startled, and hurriedly replied: "I went downstairs to drink water, but when I saw you walking outside, I thought you were sleepwalking, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I followed you." ”

Lin Qianqian's appearance was weak and sweet, giving people a feeling of no aggression, and she suddenly changed her face, and even her voice was a little gloomy, which made Jiang Qiao feel a little frightened.

"Oh, I'm fine. Don't blame me, I see that you avoid talking about it, and I thought it was a book and something wrong, it doesn't matter if something happens to me, the most important thing is that he can't have anything. Go back to sleep. Lin Qianqian changed back to that harmless expression and said gently.

Jiang Qiao nodded yes, at this moment, she had a feeling that she wanted to leave quickly.

"Wait."

Jiang Qiao didn't take two steps, and Lin Qianqian behind her called her again. Jiang Qiao slowly turned his head and looked at her puzzledly, Lin Qianqian said with a smile: "There is a kettle in the room, it's better not to come out casually at night." ”

Jiang Qiao nodded again and again and walked towards the room. After feeling that Lin Qianqian shouldn't be able to see herself, she spread her legs and ran back to the room, until she closed the door, her heart was still pounding. She leaned against the door and listened carefully, Lin Qianqian walked in another direction, and then there was a sound of the door closing, and she was relieved.

It's also strange to say, this Lin Qianqian looks weak and gentle like water during the day, how could it give her a feeling of fright, such an oppressive aura, as if in front of her, she is a... It's a rat to be slaughtered. She suddenly remembered the black cat, and the glowing eyes in the darkness looked at the prey in front of her with contempt, this look was exactly the same as Lin Qianqian's just now.

Jiang Qiao tried to calm her breathing, she opened her hand and held half of the photo in her palm, the edges of the photo were all burnt marks, most of them had been burned, and only a small part was left. The photo shows a strange girl, who looks ordinary, but she can be seen from her hearty laughter that she is sunny and cheerful. There seemed to be someone next to her who was hooking up with her, but unfortunately, the appearance had been burned so that she couldn't see clearly.

On the back of the photo is a line of words: "Qianqian Baicaosheng, Qingqing Baibai... ”

The latter part has also been burned.

"Qianqian? Green? Jiang Qiao thought about it, took out his mobile phone and opened Baidu.

It turned out that this was a poem written by the Qing Dynasty poet Qi Huilin: "Qianqian Baicao Sheng, Qingqing Baicao Si." Plain as a beloved, humble as a gentleman. ”

This poem looks ordinary, but what does it mean? Why did Lin Qianqian come out to burn photos at night, looking at the stains on her skirt, she must have burned more than one photo.

Jiang Qiao was puzzled, and suddenly felt a sound of footsteps coming from a distance, and stopped quietly in front of her door.

Who could it be so late?

Jiang Li said that there are no ghosts in this house, that is a person?

Could it be Qianqian?

If it was her, what was she doing outside the door?

Did you find the picture I was holding in my hand that she was about to burn?

No, why didn't you hear the door open?

Jiang Qiao didn't dare to breathe, standing there motionless and not daring to move, all kinds of speculations in his mind. The footsteps outside the door did not sound again, indicating that the people outside the door had not left.

Who the hell is it?

Jiang Qiao lowered his head and looked at the ground, hesitating whether to open the door or not. She crouched down silently, her face pressed to the ground, and slowly pressed her eyes against the crack in the door. The door of the room is no better than the door, and there will be a slit for ventilation. She wanted to see if she could see what shoes the other person was wearing. She remembered that Lin Qianqian was wearing a pair of red high-heeled slippers tonight.

There was light in the crack of the door, Jiang Qiao looked in with her eyes, but she could only see that it was pitch black, she moved to the side again, and the black actually moved, slowly crawling towards Jiang Qiao from the crack in the door.

What's weird?

Jiang Qiao was startled, and instinctively moved to the side again, wanting to stay away from those black things that could move, huh? What is that?

"Ah~"

Jiang Qiao jumped up, but he didn't expect to trip over the hem of his skirt, his body leaned back, his head hit the wall, and he fainted.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Jiang Qiao was awakened by a knock on the door, and found himself lying on the bed unharmed, the sun was shining outside the window, and the sunlight was shining directly into the house through the curtains, making people unable to open their eyes: "Strange, how did I get to bed, why don't I remember?" She rubbed the back of her head, as if it was swollen, and she shook her head, really dizzy.

She was stunned for a while and suddenly remembered what she saw before she fainted last night, and she was so shocked that she didn't dare to get up for a while.

"Bang bang bang~" There was a quick knock on the door.

"Who?" Jiang Qiao asked defensively.

"I, Jiang Li, it's not too early, we should go." Jiang Li's faint voice came from outside the door. Jiang Qiao suddenly let down his guard, and at this time, he felt more secure when he heard Jiang Li's voice than any Guanyin Bodhisattva.

She stood up, didn't even bother putting on her shoes, and hurried barefoot to open the door. Jiang Li, who was outside the door, was already dressed neatly, and when he saw her open the door, he complained: "Why did you sleep so late today, we should go." Hurry up and clean up ... What's wrong? ”

Before Jiang Li finished speaking, he saw Jiang Qiao's hands rummaging through his pockets in a panic, and his face turned pale.

Her voice trembled and she said, "Last night... Someone came into my room last night. ”

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