As they walked through the corridor, everyone hurried to the room with the maid, except Yun Yeyao who was left behind, admiring the framed photos.

Entering the door at the bottom of the corridor, Meng Qi'er immediately exclaimed, "Wow! Lots of houses!! ”

Wen Manman, who was on the side, immediately covered her mouth with his hand: "You be quiet!" It's not good to disturb the host's house! ”

But Meng Qi'er pulled her hand away and continued to rush into the room nonchalantly, without even taking off her shoes.

"Everyone, it's the first time I've seen a room like this!" Voices of excitement echoed in the middle of the room.

But it was soon interrupted by the maid's quiet voice: "Madam, please change your slippers before you go in." The maid took out a pair of pink women's slippers from the basket as if by magic, and reached out and handed them to Meng Qi'er.

It turned out that her big basket was full of all kinds of slippers. Everyone reacted, and asked the maid for slippers to change on their feet, and consciously put the original shoes outside the door and lined them up on both sides of the corridor. (It's strange that there are no shoe racks in the hallway and hallway, and no one asks about this out of politeness.) ）

After changing her shoes, Yun Yeyao politely asked the maid, "May I ask what we want to call you?" ”

"My surname is Wang, you can call me Xiao Wang." The maid bowed slightly, and then took the basket and left from a door on the right-hand side of the room.

There were several round tables in the large room, all covered with blue lace tablecloths, on which hot coffee had already been brewed, and judging by the number of coffee cups, it must have been prepared for them, so Liu Qiaopu, Grandma Tang, Yaya, Yun Yeyao, and Wen Manman immediately sat around the edge of one of the tables and began to drink.

A large sip of hot coffee went down, and several people sighed comfortably at the same time.

The rest of the people, probably too curious, were still exploring the room, their soft slippers pressing on the surface of the floor, making a soft sound.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this room is made up of many small houses, it is probably a living room, the size of three or four ordinary rooms, with walls

Yun Yeyao had just pushed open the door of the study, and in an instant, the sound of the moonlight song expanded several times, "It turns out that the source of music is here." Yun Yeyao thought to herself, and became more curious about this study.

Looking around, there is nothing special, only rows and rows of large bookshelves like those in the library, and it seems that the collection of books is richer than that of a normal library.

This room is much simpler and more normal than the large living room outside, and it is not clear to see the whole room due to the bookshelves, but it is generally square. The bookshelves are very neatly arranged.

The floor is dark red with a wooden floor, and the walls are also dark, with a reddish tinge, and if you don't look closely, you'll think it's black.

Walking in, there is a clear passage in the middle, and there is a very clear dividing line on both sides of the carpet, just one step away from the first row of bookshelves on both sides, which does not affect the holding of books, nor does it make people want to get closer.

Walking inwards along the centerline, the bookshelves are all dark brown, each with nine floors, near the tall roof. Yun Yeyao looked up, and even the top floor was full of all kinds of books, and there was hardly a gap to be found.

At this time, a girl's voice came from behind him: "Mr. Yun, do you like to read very much?" ”

Looking back, it was Wen Manman, and the impression she gave Yun Yeyao at the beginning was that kind of quiet and intelligent girl, so Yun Yeyao had a good impression of her.

"yes, sorry, haven't asked you what to call it yet?" Yun Yeyao replied apologetically.

Wen Manman put one hand behind her back, one hand gently covered her mouth and smiled, her face looked a little red against the dark wall, and said, "My name is Wen Manman, you can call me Xiaoman." ”

"Okay, Xiao Man, what do you think of this study?" Yun Ye asked.

"Very good, I've always dreamed of having a study of my own since I was a child, but among those of us, the only one who can have a study so far is Qi'er, who doesn't read at all."

"You mean Meng Qi'er, so what does she like?"

"Qi'er likes to paint, she is particularly obsessed with the kind, and everywhere she goes, she has to show off her painting skills."

"What a cute character." Yun Yeyao casually praised.

But it attracted Wen Manman's puzzled eyes, and she said, "Mr. Yun, do you like Qi'er's kind of girl very much?" ”

Back in the large guest room, Wen Manman noticed that she was still holding a book in her hand, and she forgot to put it back in the bookshelf just now. The eyes casually look at the surface of the book cover.

It's a very thick hardcover book, with a leather cover, and it looks like it's still the first edition or something, anyway, there are instructions on the spine, and Wen Manman didn't look at it carefully.

She sat down on an empty chair opposite Qin Sen, which was just near the edge of the grand piano in the guest room, and she could touch the piano with a slight turn.

Tao Muqing beside her asked her, "What book?" ”

"Well..."Encyclopedia of Nursery Rhymes of Various Countries," replied Wen Manman.

Unexpectedly, the summer tomatoes on the other side suddenly leaned into Wen Manman's ear and said sourly: "How is it?" Did you get a head start? You're so daring! ”

"What do you say?!" Wen Manman immediately replied to her with a look of surprise. However, she quickly understood why Xia Tomato asked this, because the girl's face showed an expression of envy and jealousy.

Xia Tomato is usually not hypocritical, but she likes Yun Yeyao the most, she is a fan, but because she is not brave enough, she didn't talk to her idol, so her heart will naturally be sour.

Wen Manman was amused by her unhappy face, and said casually: "I'll help you get to know each other later, but then it's up to you!" The mind of a big star is not so elusive. ”

"Really? Thank you, please have dinner when you go back! Xia Tomato was very happy to see that Wen Manman, who was usually not smiling, responded to him so positively, and immediately said in a small whisper. There was a smile on his face.

These conversations were all listened to by Yun Yeyao, who was sitting at the table next to him, and the actor only smiled slightly wryly, and did not react otherwise, he was slightly cold because of the cold weather, and the warm coffee flowing into his throat made him very comfortable.

After taking two sips, Yun Yeyao suddenly felt that something was wrong, the coffee was still as hot as if it had just been brewed, and then looked at the cups in the hands of others, although it was in the air-conditioned room, it was no longer white.

The doubts in his heart instantly turned into some speculations, Yun Ye looked at the people in a certain position at the same table, the good-looking eyebrows first wrinkled, and then stretched out in an instant, and finally actually avoided his gaze, picked up the coffee cup and poured a big sip.

Xiao Yaya on the side said kindly: "Mr. Yun, drink slowly, your coffee has just been reheated by the maid, so it is very hot." ”

"Ahh Thank you ......."

With some resentment and helplessness in his heart, Yun Yeyao hurriedly thanked him, and the brown coffee stain overflowed a little from the corner of his mouth, and was immediately wiped off by the paper towel in his hand.

Grandma Tang continued to read: "The second nursery rhyme is called "Moonlight", and the above introduction is a Hakka nursery rhyme. Moonlight, Xiucailang; Ride a white horse and cross the lotus pond; Outside the lotus pond, leeks are planted; Leek flowers, marrying a family. There is a pond at the door of the in-house house, and the raw carp is eight feet long, and the carp is a school in her belly, and the school is square. ”

"Ahh It's a nostalgic nursery rhyme! As soon as Grandma Tang finished reading, her granddaughter Yaya immediately made a surprised sound, "It reminds me of catching loaches by the pond when I was a child, and my grandmother took her ears and pulled her home to study." ”

"So you're going to have that experience too!" The same sigh was made by Qin Sen, who grew up in the countryside.

Hearing the interaction between the two of them, the expressions on everyone's faces instantly showed a look of longing, and the memories of their respective childhood popped up in their minds, and they felt that there were endless things to say.

Liu Hang spoke next, he said: "When I was a child, my grandfather was very strict, and he wanted me to be a criminal policeman, but my personality is slow, no matter what I do, I let my grandmother worry about it, and so is my homework, except for liberal arts, other subjects are not good." So I was often chased all over the yard by my grandfather. At that time, although complaining, but really happy, we lived in a bungalow, a large yard with chickens, ducks and dogs, those dogs at night as long as a stranger passing by the door will yell at home, noisy to my homework, but as long as grandpa roared, these little guys will not squeak, so ah, our family is now grandpa's first leader, the master of the house. Liu Hang said with a happy expression.

Liuqiao Puben on the side wanted to scold him a few words, but he swallowed back the words with his expression, who doesn't love his own grandson? No matter how angry he is, as long as he feels happy, of course the old man is sweet in his heart.

Before Liu Hang's voice fell, Meng Qi'er immediately picked up: "I don't think I was happy at all when I was a child, my father was in business and often traveled between various cities. My mother was a dancer, but in order to be with my father, she gave up the opportunity to go abroad, so she can't let go of her original dream, so she has to be a dancer. But what I like is painting, but they don't support it, and they don't even let me apply for art universities. Speaking of which, the originally lively and lovely girl rarely showed a lonely look.

Everyone talked and talked, and unconsciously talked about the owner of this house, what kind of person is he or she? Everyone regretted that they didn't ask the proprietress just now.

Speculation always brought doubts, and doubts kept expanding the speculation, and finally, when everyone was about to lose interest, the maid appeared silently.

"May I ask ......" Yun Yeyao couldn't help but stand up and ask the maid, but he didn't know how to call the maid's name, so he hesitated for a few minutes in the maid's puzzled eyes before continuing: "Sister Wang, can I call you that?" ”

"Okay, what's the matter?" Sister Wang asked.

"I want to say hello to the host here, because I don't thank you in person, and I always feel rude." Yun Yeyao said.

My sister paused a little because of his words, and then she said: "This, I have already reported to the director, the master said that there is no need to disturb her, you can live comfortably, she is a very withdrawn person, and generally does not interact with people." Even our butlers and maids are not allowed to disturb their masters unless there is an emergency. ”

"Uh...... Well, thank you, Sister Wang. Yun Yeyao sat back in his seat, this is really a strange master's house, maybe the owners of this old mansion are a little withdrawn. Although it is not good to speculate on other people's hearts, Yun Yeyao can't help but think about it out of habit.

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When the morning sun has not yet left the shackles of the night, I have put on all the clothes and stood by the bed, maybe you can't imagine, such a big house, but my bedroom is only about ten square meters, the narrow room and corridor are just like my heart has always been, so lonely and narrow.

Yes, I was always so withdrawn and narrow-minded, like a princess who was not attached to the prince, and my heart was full of hatred for the prince, and the so-called love that had deteriorated.

Of course, my love is now only given to this house. It is the only thing that can accompany me forever and protect me, I never thought that one day even the house would leave me, how could this happen?

I opened the lock and opened the drawer, and the red notebook inside represented my ownership of the house and the cliff, as well as a large stack of documents, which was written by my father before his death, and he insisted on changing the owner of the villa to my name when he was still very strong.

Although my family and I did not agree with this suggestion at the time, my stubborn father still handled this matter on his own, and he has always loved me, maybe I really shouldn't ......

Pulling back the curtains, I saw the snow outside, and the tip of the cliff had been piled up in a very thick layer, so thick that it fell down in large pieces, and I watched the white fall one after another, just as I watched the red rise many years ago.

The interior of the house has so far only been described in terms of the entrance, the exterior corridor, the large living room and the study, and the room in which the owner lived, and now only the door with the sign 'leading to the guest room and the second floor' has not been entered.

In fact, inside this door is the largest space in the treacherous house, let's put it this way, let's not care why the host family set up their room and study next to the living room, but also take care of the guests to keep quiet, etc. But it is true that most of the space in the treacherous house seems to be used by maids and butlers, and there are many guest rooms, which are mostly deserted.

According to what we have described on the outside, the rectangular main house stands horizontally on a huge cliff, facing the main house and is divided into three parts from left to right, and the main entrance of the villa entered by 18 people is above the leftmost part.

That is, all the places they had already seen were concentrated in the leftmost part of the main house. After entering the door used by the maid, everyone will enter the middle part of the main house.

As soon as you walk in the middle part, you will feel like a hotel suite, the huge round ceiling lamp emits a dark yellow light, the outermost circle is in the shape of a golden carving, and under the ceiling lamp is a huge octagonal table, which is really large, and it will not be crowded at all when you see a dozen people sitting there.

The whole rectangular room is made of chocolate, with two champagne-colored curtains, one in the corner next to the octagonal table, and the heavy curtain is wearing a cute doll tassel, as if it were a triangular object, and when opened, it is actually a bar counter, but there are not alcohol, but many other kinds of drinks, and almost everything from the famous brands in the city is here.

Probably the owner of the house is a person who likes to drink drinks, and it also reflects that the housekeeper here is a very careful person.

There was also a champagne-colored curtain with no tassels on it, and the fabric was also ordinary linen, which was at the bottom of the front room, covering the back half of the space. If you are close to the curtain, you will smell the strong aroma of food.

That's right, that's right, behind the curtain is the kitchen, which belongs to the old chef and her son, speaking of which, everyone should also understand that the middle part of the main house is purely the kitchen and dining room, and there is no guest room as we imagined.

The old cook here is a very amiable person, she has lived here since the house was built, and her son grew up in a treacherous house, and spends most of the year working in distant cities. From October until after the Spring Festival of the following year, he would stay at the house to help his mother buy food for the winter.

Of course, this is also a job, and the owner of the house will give the corresponding salary and bonus. In addition to the curtain covering the kitchen, there is also a glass door next to the curtain, so unfamiliar people should be careful when entering, because it is easy to hit their heads.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Sister Wang finally finished all the housework and came to take everyone to see the guest room, but the owner of the house still did not show up.

The small door into the dining room and kitchen area is on the right hand side of the entrance of the corridor, everyone lined up in an orderly manner to go in with Sister Wang, and Yun Yeyao, who was walking at the back of the line, inadvertently turned his head and caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing at the entrance.

She stretched out her head curiously to look, but was gently pulled by Wen Manman beside her, and said, "Xiao Yao, don't look around, everyone has gone in." ”

"Oh, okay, I'll come over here." Yun Yeyao hurriedly replied.

At this time, Yan Muheng, the ugly man who was walking in front of the two of them, heard them speak, and also glanced back. Yan Muheng is actually good for everything except that face. Judging from the back, he is tall, straight, with the same figure and long legs as a male model, and there are not many girls who can not be moved by such a back. But when he saw the scars on his face, he probably should all retreat.

Yun Yeyao saw Yan Muheng turn his head to look at him, and instantly shrank for a moment, Wen Manman thought that Yun Yeyao was also afraid of Yan Muheng, so he comforted him and said: "It doesn't matter, I think he is still quite enthusiastic in his heart, but his appearance is a little colder." ”

Receiving comfort, Yun Yeyao didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent, but his heart was not so calm.

The 15 people quickly all entered the area where the restaurant was located, and seeing such a large restaurant, and it was decorated like a hotel lobby, several young people's emotions were suddenly mobilized again, and they were about to visit and discuss it, when Sister Wang, who was walking in front of the team, suddenly stopped.

She turned to everyone and said, "The master will come to the dining room for tea and supper in a while, and this is the only time she will go out of the room, and she will stay here until the second half of the night, so please come with me to the guest room first, and come here to play again tomorrow during the day." ”

"Hmm...... I would like to take the liberty of asking," Grandma Tang hesitated and said, "Why doesn't the owner of this place like to socialize with people?" ”

"This one! I don't know very well, you can ask Granny Yu, who is a chef here, she has been here since this villa was built, maybe she knows the reason! Oh! By the way, there is also a little maid here who came before me, who is the girlfriend of Yu's mother-in-law's son, and she has been working here for a long time, so she may know. However, it can only be asked during non-working hours, and all servants here are strictly forbidden to disturb during working hours. ”

At about 10 o'clock in the evening, after each person returned to his room with his luggage, the whole house fell silent.

At this time, a black shadow sneaked in from the entrance, he did not turn on the light, but he walked very fast, and did not step on or kick the shoes of the guests on the ground, indicating that the black shadow was very familiar with the structure of this home, and was familiar enough that he could walk in a straight line in the dark.

Gently pushing open the door connecting the entrance to the living room, the dark shadow poked his head out to look left and right, there was always a small lamp in the dining room at night, and the dim light was enough for him to observe the surrounding situation.

There was no one, not one, and the black shadow finally put his mind at ease. He walked softly into the large living room, and did not go directly into the dining room, but walked to a certain place in the depths of the room and sat down, and in the darkness he could faintly see his hands lifting the cover from something, and opening the lid below.

The lid was large, but not heavy, and the shadow pushed it up slightly, without making any sound. Then, sitting in his seat, the shadow turned his head and glanced inside the other door, which was the door to the study.

The door of the study was closed when Yun Yeyao and Wen Manman came out of it in the evening, although it was not locked, but the entire door was indeed closed. No one ever touched the door again, and it was closed when carrying luggage, as was seen.

But now, the door of the study was wide open, and a small dim lamp was on inside. The light illuminated the hallway in the middle of the study, and at first glance there was no one in the hallway, only the darkness at the bottom stretched out at both ends. It's like stretching into an infinite cavern.

After watching it for a few minutes, the shadow listened carefully again to make sure there was no sound inside before sitting up straight again, taking a deep breath, and putting his hands together on the object in the shape of a 'small house' in front of him.

As his fingers began to move smoothly, a moonlight song gradually filled every corner of the room from his fingertips, and the sound was soft and beautiful, revealing a faint sadness. If there is an audience at this moment, they will be attracted by this beautiful sound and listen quietly to his performance.

Everyone had already fallen asleep, and only this gentle melody continued in the living room, telling its own story......

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