There are destined to be a few people who can't sleep this night, Wang Jianzhong, Zhang Yu and Zhuang Zheng.

Zhuang Zhuang tossed and turned on the bed, listening to the rain and thunder outside, thinking about whether there would be anything wrong with Wang Jianzhong and Zhang Yu upstairs.

Zhang Da had already fallen asleep, but he was woken up by the solemn tossing and turning like this.

He rubbed his eyes and said, "Are you an arch worm?" And let not let people sleep. ”

Zhuang Yan was leaning on the head of the bed and smoking, and Zhang Da also sat up straight: "I said, why don't you sleep?" What are you thinking? Is it Ye Mei or Xiang Zisu, or is it the president of the Xiao family? They're all next door, and whoever you want to call out to watch the stars with you, talk about life ideals or something, can you be alone here in a daze? ”

He really thought that Marea was thinking about women's affairs.

Solemnly gave him a blank look: "Sleep yours." ”

Zhang Da picked up a cigarette and lit it, puffed out a puff of smoke, and squinted his eyes: "Solemn, tell me honestly if something happened to Jianzhong, and whether this matter has anything to do with Zhang Yu." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't expect Zhang Da to ask like this, he promised Zhang Yu not to say it, and shook his head: "It's okay, what can happen." ”

"You don't know me, I'm a journalist, and I still have a keen sense of observation. We all saw you and Zhang Yu go into the house to talk just now, not just me, everyone has doubts in their hearts, but they don't say it. ”

solemn and bitter smile, in fact, he regretted it a little after he proposed to talk to Zhang Yu, and he went to the study with Zhang Yu in front of everyone, can they not think about it?

Zhang Da said: "Just tell me, don't worry, I will definitely keep my mouth shut." ”

Zhuang Zhuang didn't want to say, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and fell asleep: "Sleep, don't think about it all day, I don't have the news material you want." Knowing that Zhuang Zhuang didn't tell the truth, Zhang Da didn't have anything to do, sighed, and lay down after smoking.

In Wang Jianzhong's bedroom upstairs, he and Zhang Yu naturally couldn't sleep.

Zhang Yu snuggled up to him and asked softly, "Did I make you scared?" ”

Wang Jianzhong shook his head and said: "What is there to be afraid of, I'm just worried, you are my wife, I don't want anything to happen to you." ”

Zhang Yu sighed faintly: "I don't know why I'm like this." ”

"Are you scared?" Wang Jianzhong asked rhetorically.

Zhang Yu pursed her lips, her face was a little pale: "Jianzhong, is there really a ghost in this world?" ”

Wang Jianzhong frowned slightly, he couldn't say this question, although he came down from the army, but he was originally born in this rural area, and the countryside people are more or less superstitious, and gods and ghosts are always on their lips. Even his parents, who were not superstitious, often said that if you believe it, you don't believe it.

Zhang Yu felt uneasy when she saw Wang Jianzhong's expression, and she said again: "Could it really be that Xiaojie is back?" As she spoke, she glanced around.

Although Wang Jianzhong also felt a chill in his back, he still hugged Zhang Yu: "Xiaoyu, don't think about it, how can it be?" Besides, even if she comes back, she is your sister, and your relationship has always been very good, especially if you always care about and love her, she should remember your goodness, how can it hurt you? ”

Zhang Yu didn't speak, her body trembled slightly, and Wang Jianzhong hugged her tighter: "You also talked to Zhuang Yan, didn't he say it?" It should be that you have been working too hard recently for a while, so you have a trance, and occasionally have some hallucinations, as long as you have a good rest and recuperation. There is nothing to do in the tea field next, as long as you do some maintenance, these can be done by them, you can rest well, adjust your spirit well, and there are still many things waiting for us in the spring of the next year! ”

Zhang Yu let out a soft "um", then shrank into Wang Jianzhong's arms and closed her eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhuang Zheng, who had been sleeping very vigilantly, heard footsteps, and the footsteps were very light, but he still heard them.

He got out of bed gently, put on his clothes and touched the door, he didn't turn on the light, but carefully opened the door a crack, although the light on the corridor was a little dim, he still saw clearly that it was Zhang Yu who went downstairs.

Zhang Yu was wearing a pale yellow dress, but it was not an ordinary dress, but a costume, the kind that was worn when singing on the stage, judging from the style, it should be the kind of queen or imperial concubine costume.

solemnly frowned, which one is Zhang Yu singing in this big night? He couldn't see Zhang Yu's face clearly, he only saw that Zhang Yu's hair was draped.

He hesitated to go out and take a look.

Zhang Yu passed the second floor and went down, and after thinking about it solemnly, he finally decided to follow and have a look, because he found that Zhang Yu's movements were a little strange, very wooden and mechanical.

He dressed as quickly as he could, crept out of the room, and cautiously went upstairs to see if there was any movement before heading downstairs.

He stopped at the staircase on the first floor, he saw that the lights were not turned on in the living room, but the TV was turned on, Zhang Yu was squatting as if she was doing something in front of the TV, and then a picture appeared on the TV, it was a joke from Peking Opera, although the sound was not loud, even the solemnity could barely be heard, because the rain and thunder outside were very noisy.

Zhuang Zheng didn't rush over, just stood by the stairs and watched quietly.

After putting the phone, Zhang Yu stood in the center of the living room, the living room is very large, so the space in the center of the living room is not small.

"Since I fought with the king in the east and west, I have suffered from wind and frost and toil, year after year, I hate only the unTaoist Qin who has ruined the lives of the people, and only caused the people to suffer and ......" Zhang Yu sang, and her body danced with Yu Ji on the screen.

solemnly looked at the time of more than three o'clock in the morning, and ran to the living room without sleep in the middle of the night and sang "Farewell My Concubine", what is going on? Zhuang Zhuang couldn't understand, he knew that Zhang Yu was a county troupe and actor before, and it seemed that she was singing Peking Opera, but even if she liked Peking Opera no matter how much she liked it, she shouldn't get up in the middle of the night to toss, right? Besides, didn't she know that there were still guests living in the house?

Zhuang Zhuang was thinking about it when he suddenly felt someone pat him on the shoulder, he was startled, turned his head, and he saw Wang Jianzhong.

It turned out that Wang Jianzhong also woke up, and it is estimated that he found that Zhang Yu was not in bed, so he got up and wanted to look for it.

solemnly made a silent movement, Wang Jianzhong's expression was very nervous, he looked at Zhang Yu, who was singing and dancing by himself, and leaned into the solemn ear: "What's wrong with her?" Zhuang shook his head, thought about it, he decided to walk over, he wanted to understand a question, Zhang Yu knows or doesn't know everything in the outside world at the moment, if she can't feel everything around her, then she is likely to be in a state of soul separation at this moment, which is commonly known as sleepwalking.