"It's been a month. I've had the same dream every day since I moved to a new house for the past month...... Dreams are always dark and empty spaces, with a naked woman in the middle of the stage. In the dimness, I couldn't see my surroundings or know where it was. A woman like me, imprisoned in the dark......"

"Oh, is that so?" Song Yang pondered for a while, "I think it is likely to have something to do with the new environment, the unfamiliar environment...... You may also be afraid of the man in the opposite room, there is nothing to do at noon, how about going to Sister Liu's house to have a look? ”

“…… I can't eat or sleep well, I can't say it, I really don't know what evil I have fallen into? She was extremely depressed and unbearable.

The quality of the exquisitely renovated houses of Plum Blossom Villa in the east of Jinling City is unparalleled, which is the pioneering work of Singaporean developer Yanlord in Jinling. Looking at the lake and looking at the mountains, the beautiful scenery of the crescent moon lake jumps in front of you. In the evening, the sun sets over the Purple Mountain.

This is a small high-rise in the first row, a large flat of 180 square meters made into three rooms, it seems that the room is too big, the balcony is large, the living room is large, and the bedroom is larger. One ladder and two households, very quiet, and the sound insulation effect is superb.

In front of this row of high-rise buildings, there are also some villas by the lake, where all the rich and noble families of Jinling live.

Liu Binglan took Song Yang around first.

"The location of Plum Blossom Lodge is truly perfect. The house is also beautiful, well, the peaceful room is exactly as it was previously furnished......"

"Well, I'm going to graduate from college in just over a year, and she kept saying thank you for giving her the courage to go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts...... After graduation, she plans to return to work at the Jinling Painting and Calligraphy Institute, and her dream is to open an exhibition of her own art......"

Song Yang thought of the innocent and lovely girl in his mind, "I don't know what she looks like now?" ”

"She's fine, let her find you to ...... next summer"

"Okay, take a look at Sister Liu, go to your room?"

Walking into the hostess's bedroom, it was quiet, full of warmth and a faint fragrance. Facing the white big bed, it is a half-length photo of Liu Binglan when she was young, slim and graceful, with such a familiar sense of peace of mind, different from now, a little less noble and generous......

There was a large bathroom in the bedroom, Song Yang pushed open the door and walked in, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a small black cloth hanging in the bathroom, which seemed to be hollowed out.

It was very dark and dazzling, Song Yang's heart was pounding all of a sudden, and his eyes were reluctant to leave.

"Ahh ......" she exclaimed, and hurriedly went up to take it down and pinched it in the palm of her hand.

Song Yang's face flushed, pretending not to see anything, glanced around the marble-based bathroom, and turned around to leave the bathroom.

The bedroom was quiet, except for the drizzle "clicking, clicking" outside the window.

A breeze blew, and a few drops of rain drifted into the bedroom window and spilled onto the black buds that swayed in the wind on the bay window.

It was a pot of flowers, a pot of black flowers.

It stands slimly in the bonsai on the windowsill, with gorgeous black petals slightly open, budding and waiting to be released.

Song Yang was stunned, he was amazed by its color, and he was also fascinated by its color, he had never seen such a charming black flower.

A little raindrop sprinkles, moisturizing on the gorgeous petals, making it more delicate. The breeze blows, and the buds sway with the wind, swaying, like a beautiful girl, with long sleeves and red makeup, dancing.

Song Yang was like a demon, looking at it deeply, intoxicated by its magic. The black petals, the swaying buds, and the charm and enchantment, made him intently and forgetful.

Following his gaze, "I was in a hurry today, and I forgot to close the window......," Liu Binglan said.

Song Yang listened to the lingering sound of rain outside the window, as if he heard toxins flowing in his blood.

Dreamland!

It's black.

The flowers in the bedroom, also black.

When he saw it for the first time, he was inexplicably attracted by its black buds......

"Where did this flower come from?" Song Yang took a breath of cold air.

"The day after I moved in, I put it at the door, I don't know who sent it, I think it looks very good, so I moved in and put it here......"

There was a puzzled look on her flushed face.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, when she came out of the elevator, she held a bouquet of lilies and thought to herself, "Song Yang, this little guy, it's so strange, he suddenly came to send a bouquet of flowers......"

The corridor is wide but silent, and the sound of high heels hitting the ground is crisp and rhythmic, "ding ding ding" in the silent corridor is pleasing to the ear.

She had just opened the door, and before she could enter, the door on the opposite side opened with a "thud", which startled her.

A flirtatious and obscene voice sounded behind him, "Hey, Mrs. Liu, what a coincidence! ”

She was startled, and quickly turned her head to look, only to see Zhao Da Fat on the opposite side standing silently behind her like a ghost, with a pair of obscene triangular eyes looking at her body greedily and hungrily.

"What, what's the matter?" As if she saw a cobra, she reflexively took a step back, but fortunately the door was thick, and while being pushed half open by her back, it also resisted her body.

"Mrs. Liu, you are really funny, I am your good neighbor next door, as the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Zhao Dapang smiled, raised his eyebrows, and stared at her bare little snow-white shoulders with burning eyes.

"When I heard the beautiful sound of high heels in the hallway, I knew that our beautiful Mrs. Liu was back, and you were the only one in the whole community who could make the sound of high heels so beautiful." Saying that, Zhao Dapang took a step forward and stood in front of her door, looking at her tight and deep Rugou with an obscene gaze.

"You...... What are you doing? She raised her hand to her chest and looked at him warily, her calm heartbeat accelerating with fear.

"Hey, Mrs. Liu, don't be nervous." Zhao Dapang waved his hand, and his fat face was piled up, "I just want to ask Mrs. Liu if she is free, can you come to your house for a cup of coffee and talk about your life ideals......"

Looking at the fat face, with a little dirt on the wrinkled suit, she forcibly held back the vomiting feeling in her heart, glared at him fiercely, and said coldly:

"I'm not available, now please get out of the way, I'm going to rest!" You must not be polite to this kind of person, otherwise he will have to make inches.

"Hey, Mrs. Liu, don't be so unkind, I just came back from outside, we can talk together, we will be a monopoly soon." Zhao Dapang took another step forward, stood against the door, and said with a smile:

"Isn't it as common to chat and drink a cup of coffee as near and far? Are you really not giving face? As the man approached, a strong sense of oppression hit. At this time, she was like facing a hungry wolf, her heart was beating rapidly, and the intense uneasiness made her tremble unnaturally.

She forced herself to calm down and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there was something to do, and I had to go out to do errands after I went in to get something." ”

Looking at his scoundrel face, she was ashamed and angry. At the same time, a sense of dread hits her, making her more and more uneasy.

"Mrs. Liu, don't go!" Seeing that she was leaving, Zhao Da Pang took a big step and grabbed her arm accurately.

A burst of men's sweat stenched and made her, who had always had a habit of cleanliness, nauseous. She stared at the apricot eyes, and said with a cold face: "What are you doing?" Let it go! ”

"Mrs. Liu, hehe." Zhao Dapang still had a scoundrel face, and his eyes kept staring at her bare shoulders, "I really just want to chat with you, I don't mean anything else." ”

"I said I'm not free, you hurry up and let go!" Her brow furrowed, and this ugly man really disgusted her to the core.

"Not available?" Zhao Dapang squinted his eyes slightly, looked me up and down, and said with a lewd smile: "Then Mrs. Liu is dressed so sexy to meet a little lover?" yes, didn't you just come back from the next trip downstairs, why do you have to leave again? Don't...... Hey...... Could it be that Mrs. Liu is going to score a brace? ”

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about!? The man's vulgar words made her furious.

She raised her head and angrily scolded, "Let go, let go!" She struggled violently, but the hands were gripping her arms like pincers, so that she could not break free.