Chapter 111

The knocking on the door became heavier and heavier, and the stampede in the bedroom on the second floor slowly became quieter.

"Open the door!"

Hearing the voice, my shoulders shook, and I was listening, it was Zhang Shen's voice.

I let out a long sigh of relief, but still got down my pillow to open the door.

"What are you doing?"

As soon as Zhang Shen came in, he asked, maybe my face was ugly, and he asked again, "What's wrong with you?" Under the weather? ”

"It's not, it's just... A little sleepy. ”

"Oh, what, Fang can't leave for a while, so let me come back and have a look first."

He sat on the sofa and broke open a citrus orange, and suddenly, there was a stampede sound from the bedroom on the second floor again, the sound was not light or heavy, but it was enough for Zhang Shen to hear.

Sure enough, Zhang Shen shook his hand and looked up at the second floor, "What sound?" ”

"What?" I asked.

"Didn't you just hear that?" Zhang Shen slowly flicked the orange peel in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the location on the second floor.

Five minutes passed, and a second sound was heard.

Zhang Shen stood up suddenly, and I asked urgently, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Go up and have a look."

Zhang Shen went upstairs directly, I wanted to follow behind, but I didn't dare.

Zhang Shen stood at the door of the bedroom on the second floor, and was just about to push the door, when Fang came back.

The moment Fang opened the door, the TV at home also returned to its original state, and a voice suddenly came from the screen, which startled me.

"You're fast enough."

Zhang Shen went down the stairs again.

"It's all right when we're done." Fang Yi glanced at the time, bowed his head and said to me, "It's not too late, it's half an hour late." ”

It was half past ten in the evening.

Fang Yi came back, there was no sound coming from upstairs, Zhang Shen occasionally glanced at the bedroom on the second floor, and without a sound, he didn't care so much.

It was the room where Fang and I lived, and there would be something in it.

Eleven p.m.

Fang was in the bathroom, listening to the sound of running water, my eyes fixed on this bedroom.

Faint light, dark yellow.

I looked up at the roof again, and there was nothing.

These are all independent villas, with the highest two floors, and it can't be someone else's.

I sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, thinking about how it was painful to feel so worried......

When Fang came out of the bathroom, he saw my unrelenting appearance and slowly approached: "What's wrong?" ”

I looked up at him in a daze: "Do you think there will be ghosts here?" ”

Fang Yi smiled, sat on the side, and stroked his wet hair: "You can't see it." ”

"I just felt it, but I didn't see it."

"What do you feel?" Fang asked.

I pursed my lips and moved to him: "I'm watching TV in the living room tonight, and there is a noise in this room, and Zhang Shen should have heard it." ”

Fang Di's face was slightly cold, and his eyes drooped.

I looked at him: "Fang Di, are you listening?" ”

"Yes." Fang responded softly.

"Do you think there will be ...... here?"

"It's okay, as long as someone lives, there will be a little movement, nothing."

I was stunned and watched Fang Yi get on the bed, propped his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes directly.

I still want to talk to him for a while, why did you sleep like this?

When the words came to my lips, I didn't open my mouth again, I lay beside him, and after a long time, Fang Yi suddenly spoke: "Light a candle at the head of the bed, the light is off." ”

"Oh."

Although this is not the first time I have lit candles, I don't like lighting candles, and I don't like to put white candles at the head of my bed.

When I was rummaging through the candles in the drawer, I looked back at Fang from time to time, his posture didn't move, why did he suddenly order the candle again tonight?!

The candles in the drawer were much thicker than usual, and they were heavy in my hand, and I looked thicker than the candles in the mourning hall.

"Put the candle on a white porcelain plate." Fang said again.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and get it."

"Yes."

When I went to the kitchen to get the plates, Zhang Shen suddenly stood at the door, and the light was not turned on, so he didn't say a word at the door.

"Ah——!h I screamed, Zhang Shen was startled, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's your name?" Zhang Shen bent down to pick up the cigarette, then turned on the kitchen light.

I was stunned until I saw Zhang Shen's face, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you standing here scary?!! ”

I patted my chest and leaned on the side with one hand.

Zhang Shen lit a cigarette with a natural gas stove: "I haven't said you scared yet." ”

"What are you doing in the kitchen in the middle of the night?" He asked again.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I was thirsty, so I came out to smoke a cigarette, and then I saw you come down alone and go straight into the kitchen, and you didn't see me when I was sitting on the couch? Myopia is so bad? Zhang Shen picked up the measuring cup and poured water, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

"You're not going to be hungry again, are you?" He turned his head, the smoke misty, and he frowned slightly.

"I ......"

I wanted to take a small white porcelain plate and leave, but...

"Fang is hungry, I'll see what there is to eat in the kitchen." I prevaricated him.

"He's hungry?" Zhang Shen picked up the water cup, the cigarette was finally taken away from his mouth, sandwiched between his fingers, took a few sips of water and said: "It's just right, I also want to eat something, I follow him to socialize today, just drink, you make more, it doesn't matter if it's delicious or not, porridge is fine." ”

“……”

"I'll go to the living room, call me alright."

Zhang Shen turned around and walked out, turned on the living room wall lamp, and turned on the TV.

I listened to the sound of TV, and I was extremely depressed, in the middle of the night, I wouldn't really want me to cook, right?!

I stood where I was, rummaged through the cupboard, there wasn't much spice or anything, just a small bag of rice, opened the refrigerator, there were a few cans of beer that Zhang Shen brought back before, and then looked down, there were a few cucumbers and a zucchini.

What was done without doing anything?!

About ten minutes passed.

"Nuan Nuan?" Fang Di's voice was heard.

I leaned over and poked my head out and saw Fang Yi standing at the top of the stairs in his pajamas, looking at me, "What are you doing?" ”

"Aren't you hungry? It just so happens that you can't sleep, I'm also uncomfortable drinking on an empty stomach, I can't sleep, come down. Zhang Shen looked up at Fang Yi and extinguished the cigarette.

"You're cooking?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly and walked down the stairs slowly.

I smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, let's make some porridge......"

Fang Yi walked directly into the kitchen and saw that I was really cooking porridge, his eyes were surprised, one hand was on his waist, and the other was leaning on the door frame: "Are you really cooking?" ”

I took the lead and quietly stretched out my finger to point at Zhang Shen in the living room.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and shook his head speechlessly, I looked a little funny at him, maybe what I was thinking in my heart was: Just let me take a plate and go up, how can I still cook.

"What are you two doing in the kitchen?" Zhang Shen looked at the TV and didn't forget to ask.

"Why don't you go out and wait, it'll be fine in a while." I tugged at my lips.

Fang Yi sighed and glanced at the bald-eyed kitchen, in addition to all the kitchen utensils, what ingredients could there be?

Fang Yi finally turned around and went out.

I leaned to the side, looked at the mist coming out of the pot, and sighed heavily: I didn't say that Fang was hungry if I knew it earlier.

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The sound of the TV in the living room was not small, mixed with the sound of two people talking, and the smell of rice overflowing from the kitchen, gradually, I felt the smell of fireworks for the first time.

It's the first time I've felt this way with Fang Yi after being with Fang for so long.

Half an hour later, I brought out two small bowls of white porridge and a plate of cold cucumbers.

Zhang Shen glanced at it, didn't say anything, took a few sips and drank it: "My stomach is upset, it's just right to drink this." , but the dish is a little too light.

As for Fang Qi, looking at the white porridge in front of him, he only stirred it with a spoon.

Zhang Shen glanced at Fang Di: "Can't you eat it?" ”

"Suddenly I'm not hungry." Fang said.

Zhang Shen laughed even more, after eating and drinking, he wiped his mouth and got up: "Go to sleep." ”

“……”

Watching Zhang Shen walk into the bedroom, Fang Yi took out the spoon, picked up the bowl directly, and drank it in one go.

My eyes widened, didn't I just say I wasn't hungry?

At this time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning.

"You go up first." Fang Yi brought all the bowls into the kitchen.

I stood still: "Huh? What about you? ”

"I'll take the plate."

“……”

Well, I went straight upstairs, and when I lay in bed, I don't know if it was too late, so I fell asleep in a dizzy state.

I only felt as if I saw Fang Yi come in with a plate, and when he lit the wax, it seemed that I still squinted and saw that he didn't seem to be lit with a lighter, why did he light up the candle when he picked it up.

As soon as the ash came on, the lights in the room went out in an instant.

Out of a state of confusion, I vaguely saw Fang Qi holding the candle slowly approaching the bedside, and gradually, I felt as if the candle had left Fang Qi's hand, and the candle itself was dangling in the air, flickering in front of my eyes.

In the flickering candlelight, Fang seemed to be like a breeze lying on my side, and it seemed to press on my body, falling heavily, and then dispersing with a puff of gray smoke.

I shook my head, feeling a little suffocated, and wanted to wake up, but I couldn't.

I know, I'm having a nightmare.

It's been a long time since I've been like this, how could it be tonight...

What is this going to do?!

The suffocating sensation lasted until eight o'clock the next day, and I struggled to breathe, and I don't know how long I would have been like this if it hadn't been for the phone ringing all of a sudden.

The moment I opened my eyes, I felt like a person floating out of the water, and the air seemed to be poured into my seven orifices in an instant.

I frowned, my lips a little dry, and glanced sideways at Fang Yi beside me, who was lying with his back to him, but the candle at the end of his bed had burned out, leaving only a little ash on the table.

How is it ashes? Shouldn't it be wax water?

The whole room was filled with the smell of burnt paper.

It's a bit stuffy.

"Fang... Fang Yuan? ”

I called him, but my voice was hoarse, and the phone on the table kept ringing, it was his phone.

His body moved slightly, and when he looked back, his dark circles were a little heavy, and I was amazed that he had never been like this before.

"Your eyes..."

I frowned and looked at him carefully.

Fang Yi reached out to turn off the ringing sound of his mobile phone, got up slowly, and the moment he opened the curtains, I squinted, but saw black smoke emitting from him under the light...