Chapter 9: Linlang (1)
It was already four o'clock in the morning when I returned to Liuche's house in early summer.
At that time, the cold wind was bleak and the night was miserable.
A blood moon is shining in the sky.
In front of the door of Liuche's house, she saw a bewitching woman standing quietly in front of this ancient and exquisite sandalwood door, her long black hair fluttering in the wind with a floor-to-ceiling red dress. The quiet moonlight falls from the sky, covering the woman with a hazy moon veil, the courtyard of Liuche's house is full of begonia flowers, and at night, the bright red begonia flowers are flying around, absolutely beautiful and abnormal—and this mysterious woman is quietly bathing in the flower rain, very, very peaceful.
Who is that person?
In the early summer, I hesitated and didn't dare to approach, but I just watched from a distance, and my scalp was numb and my hairs stood on end.
In the middle of the night, the wind is gusting, the beauty in red is quiet, and the flowers and rain are quiet.
In any case, this cannot but make people have bad associations.
The woman opposite seemed to have seen her, so she smiled slightly, smiling like a flower, which was soul-stirring.
She moved, stepped away from her * feet, and approached the early summer, and the early summer didn't even have time to retreat, and the woman who was still in the distance was already standing in front of her—and when she got closer, the early summer saw through the moonlight that this woman was none other than Liuche's mother.
A slight sigh of relief.
"You're here."
"Ah, Auntie is good." Chu Xia grabbed the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, cautiously, and said worriedly, she knew from the beginning that Liuche's mother was very beautiful, otherwise she would not have given birth to such a bewitching son - but at this moment, when she could look at her face with red makeup, she still couldn't help but be slightly dumbfounded: this young woman has charming eyebrows and eyes, and her red lips are so beautiful that she is not like a human being.
But, at this moment, what is she standing at the door, waiting for her? She knew she would be back, so waited for her all night?
"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time." As if confirming the conjecture of early summer, the young woman stretched out her snow-white arms to her and said, "I know, you will come back." ”
"Hmm.... Well! Thank you, you don't have to wait so long for ......." Chu Xia replied reluctantly, she found that the young woman's skin was shining in the moonlight, and her expression and attitude seemed to be a little strange, in short, it seemed to be a little different from what she had seen before? And now she had no time to worry too much, and the young woman grabbed her by the hand, and dragged her into the house by herself.
It seems that no matter what the difference is, this young woman still likes the difficulties of the diligent strongman, which is also the most hated thing in early summer - the kind of so-called enthusiasm that is very selfish and completely indifferent to the feelings of others. You think you're hospitable and attentive, but you're actually being a tough man.
The young woman's soft hand grasped her, but it was very strong, and when they entered the house, the young woman let go, and in early summer she could clearly see the bruises on her hands—hiss—it really hurt.
And the young woman still smiled beautifully and movingly, and I felt pity.
She said crisply, "You can live in the room of Liuche." ”
With that, she pointed in one direction.
Early summer recognized that it was a flowing room, and there was a light on—that lamp was reserved for her, inexplicably warming.
After Chu Xia entered, the young woman closed the door with a smile, and the red skirt was hidden in the night, and Chu Xia couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Early summer, remember my name, my name is Linlang."
"Linlang?"
The early summer muttered thoughts, looking ignorant and understanding as if in a dream, but secretly complained in his heart: This beautiful aunt also has a good name for Mary Sue.
But why did she suddenly tell herself her name? Although it would be rude not to know the hostess's name if he lived in her house for a long time in the future, he still felt a little strange in the early summer when he knew on this occasion.
Speaking of weirdness, Chu Xia suddenly remembered the lost grandfather, oops, was frightened by this young woman, and forgot about the matter, she wanted to ask her, did she know about her grandfather, and, how did she know, she would definitely come back?! Thinking of this, she immediately opened the door again and opened her mouth to ask.
But I saw outside the door, Linlang's magnified and white, melted face, his eyes were empty, and the contrast between the bright red makeup and the miserable white face on it was strong and stark, adding a touch of horror! Frightened, Chu Xia hurriedly closed the door again, and the words just came out and were forced back, and she couldn't get in when she closed the door comforting herself......
She didn't come in again to disturb her.
It's just, that face, is it Linlang's face?
It's changing too fast.
I shuddered in early summer....... This family is too strange, (she didn't think that it was strange enough that she planned to live in such a family for a long time) to inquire about this kind of thing, or slowly figure it out.
The nerves are numb, and she doesn't want to toss anymore, no matter what, as long as she recognizes this person as a human.
It must be human.
It has to be!
Early summer prayed secretly, rubbing the index finger slightly against the knife in his pocket.
Fortunately, now she is finally alone in the room.
Although it is not reassuring to be alone in this weird room in the middle of the night, is there a better choice for her? It's a lot better than sleeping on the street or something.
Looking around, the furnishings around you are the same as before, a very chic room where antique and modern touches meet. Liuche has moved out, but his computer is still here, and other items with the air of teenage life, such as basketballs and Jordan posters, have mostly moved away, and the slightly empty room is just right for a girl to set up her own space.
In a trance, I saw a black ghost on the ceiling sticking to it, staring at her with cold eyes, motionless. That look made Hatsu smart, and she looked away, and on the chair elsewhere, she saw a ghost with a missing head and a broken arm dangling on the chair next to her.....
Ah, West, it's really scary.
In early summer, I remembered that I had opened my yin and yang eyes before, so now I hurriedly chanted a spell and sealed my yin and yang eyes again - it's really not worry-free, I tossed for so long, and I actually forgot to seal this chicken rib yin and yang eyes back!
Normal people, or everywhere there are more or less unclean things, these creatures on the other side of the world stay in the red dust for various reasons and do not want to return, and humans get along quietly, sometimes making trouble, but most of the time it is very harmless, so it is normal to see Liuche in the early summer There are these creatures on the other side of the house, and she sealed the yin and yang eyes again at this moment, purely to prevent herself from being disturbed by seeing it.
Usually her eyes are sealed, so that she can live a normal and happy life!
Her eyes closed slightly, she gently chanted the incomprehensible incantation, and as the green glint in her eyes faded, and when the pupils of early summer focused again, all the strange and cold things around her were gone—a table was a table, and a ceiling was a ceiling.......
Early summer is very satisfied with the house now.
As her nerves relaxed, she fell asleep - not caring that she hadn't showered in two days.
She didn't care about her many questions, at this moment, she just wanted to fall asleep.
In the dream, the crimson begonias were scattered and flying, and a young Taoist priest in plain clothes and white robes was stroking the piano under the flowers.
The sound of the piano is melodious, beautiful, and sad........