It was the day when Su Qingmei and Ji Zimo agreed to meet, and the room was surrounded by graceful light music, and the orange light highlighted an ambiguous mood. In front of the mural in the living room, the illusion is that the two people standing together are like a pair of beautiful people in the painting.

"That's what he said?" After listening to Su Qingmei's words, Ji Zimo asked rhetorically with a gloomy face.

"Alas! The world is getting worse and the people's hearts are not ancient, don't look at it. That's the way it is now. Thinking of the intern with a flat face, Su Qingmei smiled bitterly at him, grabbed his arm and took a deep breath, and then exhaled softly, as if to exhale all the unhappiness.

"If there are a few more such scum in the world, you say that human beings can still survive safely, and they may be destroyed by a miasma." Ji Zimo took his eyes off the mural, and his expression stayed solemnly on the other party's face, which could never be seen enough.

Su Qingmei stood on tiptoe, tried his best to cooperate with Ji Zimo, lightly nodded on his lips, and hurriedly bowed his head shyly: "It's not that serious, right?" ”

"Humph! Let's not mention that, let's talk about Cai Xiaolan, what happened when you just said that she was not pregnant? Ji Zimo took Su Qingmei to sit on the sofa, thoughtfully brought the coffee, tried the temperature and then handed it to her, and added by the way: "Look at the taste, if it's not suitable, add something." ”

Su Qingmei took a sip elegantly, bitter and sweet, and his expression of enjoyment was undisguised. She smiled and showed two shallow dimples and said, "You know me, that's the smell." ”

Ji Zimo stirred the coffee with a soup spoon, handed it to his lips with one hand and blew it to open the foam, a faint layer of fine lines appeared in the coffee cup, then he took a sip, squinted his eyes, and returned the other party with an expression of enjoyment: "Beauty, coffee, indispensable, this is a great joy in life." ”

Su Qingmei smiled, not knowing whether to tell Ji Zimo about the nightmare told by Cai Xiaolan. Because she was reluctant to destroy the warm atmosphere that she had been waiting for for a long time, she had finally created.

Ji Zimo put down the coffee cup and motioned to Su Qingmei that he could talk about Cai Xiaolan.

Su Qingmei hesitated, and asked strangely: "What have you been busy with lately?" ”

Ji Zimo couldn't tell Su Qingmei about work. One was afraid that she would be afraid, and the other reason was that he was a little worried about Zhu Yimeng's safety. Think about it, Chen Siming still has a Yan Budao on his side.

Thinking of Yan Budao, Ji Zimo quietly shuddered. Just looking at Yan Budao from his appearance, he knows that he must be a ruthless character, if Zhu Yimeng falls into his hands, there will be no way to live.

Su Qingmei saw that Ji Zimo was absent-minded, and the soup spoon in his hand clanged the coffee cup, intending to draw his attention.

Ji Zimo was shocked to realize that he was thinking blindly just now, and snubbed Qingmei, who was waiting for a reply. He showed a rare far-fetched smile, reached out to grab her little hand, and tried his best to smile naturally: "Honey, what did you just ask?" ”

Su Qingmei shook his head and picked up the coffee cup. Ignoring Ji Zimo's focused eyes, he took a sip, and then put it down: "Forget it, I'll talk about Cai Xiaolan." ”

Ji Zimo actually knew what Su Qingmei asked just now, but he didn't want to say it, so he deliberately pretended not to hear, or pretended to forget.

Su Qingmei understood him and knew that what he didn't want to say would not be said anyway. She didn't break the habit of asking the end of the casserole, and she didn't want to put pressure on him and bore him.

The depths of Ji Zimo's eyes reflected Su Qingmei's soul. His soul is attached to hers, and he wishes not to leave it for the rest of his life.

Su Qingmei told Cai Xiaolan's nightmare fragment.

The night she came back from Yinqiao Village, Cai Xiaolan always had nightmares, and for a while she dreamed that she was sitting behind the motorcycle in the stone forest, the wind was blowing on her face and it hurt very much, the road was very dark, there were no street lights, and the endless road was like a ghost road, and it was impossible to find a way out from that road if she sucked the two of them.

When she woke up in a cold sweat, the room was pitch black, except for the tireless ticking sound of the alarm clock on the bedside table, the room was really quiet.

The ticking sound is so real, but in Cai Xiaolan's feelings, it seems that she is still in a dream and has not fully woken up.

There was no light in the room, and the sound of ticking was still in my ears. But in her vision, there was a strange and strange picture, with shadows moving on the four walls.

Look at the silhouette of the shadow figure, like the shadow of a certain kind of bamboo.

Cai Xiaolan felt that the shadow was very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly remembered that the shadow was seen in the cemetery in Yin Village. At that time, there were still many old owls screaming in the sky above the dead bamboo forest, and Ji Zimo also picked up the mud on the ground and drove away the old owls who were not far from them.

Cai Xiaolan thought of this incident and felt empty. Say to yourself that all this is an illusion and does not exist. But in fact, her consciousness wandered uncontrollably, drifting to a far, far away Yin Village.

Cai Xiaolan saw the cemetery and saw a group of old eagles flying up and pressing black.

The old owl spun in a circle in mid-air, and suddenly fell like rain. Seeing this scene, she covered her mouth in shock, and her consciousness swam uncontrollably towards the place where the old eagle fell.

In front of her, there was an extremely shocking and terrifying scene.

The big black crush of the old owl was dead.

They fell to a graveyard, and the black body of the old owl covered almost the entire grave.

Cai Xiaolan was suddenly scared, and she had a sense of foreboding that she didn't dare to look at directly. There was movement in that graveyard, and the dead people inside tried to crawl out. Even with such a terrible thought in her heart, she still couldn't wake up from the bewitching sight.

The graveyard was really moving, and the black feathers of those old owls were like a black satin corpse garment, giving the graveyard the aura of evil spirits that could be resurrected and the blood of the jet-black old owls.

The old owls all committed suicide and died in order to resurrect the dead in the graveyard.

Cai Xiaolan said to herself countless times that none of this is true, and there are no ghosts in this world at all. Even though she knew that Shi Lin had been possessed by a madman, Su Qingmei, she still wanted to say to herself that everything she saw was an illusion.

Cai Xiaolan hasn't woken up yet.

The graveyard was trembling, and strange noises were invading her eardrums, and her consciousness controlled her like a wooden man in a confined space.

Eventually, she saw a hand, a dry bone with five muscleless joints, leading the clumsy skeleton out of the graveyard.

The sense of fear that was about to come out scared Cai Xiaolan almost collapsed, but she still couldn't break free from the terrible nightmare. Unable to break free, she tried to scream, but she couldn't scream, tried to move, turned on her side in the sleeping position, obviously felt that she was moving, but in her consciousness there was still the graveyard, the terrible hands, and the writhing on the dry bones, the closed mouth, and the empty eye sockets.

Cai Xiaolan was depressed, gasping for breath, as if she had returned to the bed at home.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had gotten rid of the bewitching power just now. At this moment, the bedroom door was quiet without warning, and it opened silently in the darkness. Then she saw the dead man's dry bones crawling out of the graveyard appear in the doorway, and her eyes widened as she tried to get up from the bed, and tried to turn on the bedside lamp, but she could not find the light.

When the dry bones arrived at the door, the frequency of crawling accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of them, and suddenly hugged Cai Xiaolan's stomach. Cai Xiaolan struggled desperately, yelling to no avail, the thing crawled on her, abruptly, and naturally embedded in her stomach.

Then there were literally footsteps and shouts at the door.

"Xiaolan, are you having a nightmare?" It was Cai's mother who appeared at the door. She looked at her daughter in a cold sweat in surprise, and casually pulled a tissue to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead.

Cai Xiaolan felt that she had collapsed, and the appearance of her mother woke her up from the nightmare in time. She instinctively patted her abdomen, but she didn't feel any pain or abnormality, and muttered to herself in a sullen way: "It's terrible." ”

Cai's mother naturally didn't know how terrible her daughter's dream was just now. She didn't understand Cai Xiaolan's words, and said to herself: "Tomorrow, your aunt will give you ......." She hesitated, but still said the words, "I introduced you to a handsome guy." ”

"Mom, I don't want to talk about this yet."

Cai's mother pretended to be angry and said: "You didn't listen to us before, but it ended up like this, now you have to listen to me once." Your aunt said that this person is good, he has a fixed salary, and the conditions of the family are good. ”

Cai Xiaolan was still in the nightmare just now, and she couldn't listen to what her mother said. Covered in sweat, she felt that her close-fitting clothes were soaked, so she got up and walked to the bathroom, put hot water and wanted to take a bath to wash off the cold sweat on her body.

Cai's mother stood at the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of bath water, and said again: "Tomorrow the old teahouse, the place agreed by your aunt." ”

Cai Xiaolan didn't go on a blind date, and the next day she felt weak and had signs of a cold. After a day of sleep, it's okay again.

His aunt continued to look for a blind date for him, and Cai Xiaolan did not have a period during that time.

Ji Zimo frowned and listened to Su Qingmei's narration, pondered, and muttered: "Is there anything else going on in Yin Village?" Impossible! Master has no news yet. Could it be that this has something to do with Master? ”

Su Qingmei said disapprerovingly: "My master, don't chase after the wind, okay?" It's just a dream, it's because she's too weak, plus cranky, and always thinking about Shi Lin to have such a terrifying nightmare. ”

Ji Zimo vetoed Su Qingmei's opinion in his heart, and did not say anything on his face. Secretly, he had the idea of going to Yin Village for verification, and he didn't tell Su Qingmei frankly about this idea.

The sound of the clock striking "bell~bell" startled Ji Zimo and Su Qingmei. Then, with a wry smile at each other, the latter got up to take his leave, wanting to return to her rented house.

Ji Zimo had predicted that there would be a wonderful scene in the two-person world belonging to the two of them tonight, but he didn't expect that because of Cai Xiaolan's matter, his mood and interest were greatly reduced.

Even so, he still didn't want Su Qingmei to leave.

As he was sending her to the door, he suddenly put his arms around her waist and only lightly took them. easily hugged her into his arms, Su Qingmei at this moment was like a tame and well-behaved kitten, but his face was already crimson with shame.

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