Lin Xie's brain hurt, and he could see more silhouettes more clearly and clearly in his mind, but the nerves of his brain seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, causing him to be dizzy and dizzy, and he couldn't continue to study further, Lin Xie's pitch-black pupils were dim for a while and burst out for a while, as if they were broken, fortunately no one was paying attention to him, otherwise he must have thought that he was abnormal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black dog was attached to his grandmother's trouser leg, sensing the owner's temperature, and disappeared completely, only he knew, and perhaps the two obsessions around him also saw it, but they were not moved in the slightest, it seemed to be just an ordinary picture.

The black wind chimes swayed naturally, and after a while, a young man who had just gotten off work dressed in the night walked in, and when he came in, the wind blew, making the inconspicuous wind chimes sound.

Grandma was driven by the crisp sound of "familiarity", and her old and cloudy eyes looked over in surprise, and she looked at the swaying wind chimes suspiciously, wondering when it would appear.

The young man sat down and said, "Grandma, I haven't eaten the buns you made for a few days, I miss me, it's good that those drunks are not here today." He unloaded his heavy bag and clutched his stomach.

Grandma seemed to be still thinking about the sound of the wind chimes, and she didn't react for a while.

Lin Xie walked out of the warm and painful memory fragment, and then looked at his grandmother, the distress in his eyes was even stronger, and his mood was depressed.

"Okay." At the urging of the young man, the grandmother reacted, served a basket of steamed buns with a smile, and poured steaming sweet soy milk.

Eating steamed buns again, the taste is more warm, chewy, the full gravy jumps between the teeth, and the soft dough seems to thicken the softest corner of people's hearts.

Lin Xie didn't seem to want to see himself so vulnerable, and after eating, he got up, afraid that his grandmother would not accept it because of gratitude, so he quietly put the money on the table, bent down to say goodbye to his grandmother, and walked out with Zhao Nianci.

Before leaving, he looked back at the bun shop with only a faint light in the darkness, and the young man seemed to have forgotten to give the money, and when he went out, he alarmed the wind chimes, scratched his head, and turned back to hand the money to his grandmother.

"Bell bell, bell bell....... Bell bell... Jingle bell ......"

It has nothing in common with a whirling voice, but it has the same effect.

The obsessive black dog turned into a black wind chime and continued to protect his grandmother.

The sound of the milk dog lingering in my ears.

Thinking of this, Lin Xie's suppressed and clogged heart gradually relaxed, and he recalled a silhouette just now in his mind.

The rainstorm was about to extinguish her life, and when she opened her eyes, she saw an old grandmother bending down to warm it with the temperature of her body, and she decided to wait for her life, and it was an obsession to achieve her wish and close her eyes, just like the first time she opened her eyes and saw her grandmother, she was as affectionate as the grandmother who opened her eyes and saw her for the first time.

In the memories, it is all that gentle taste.

That was enough, Lin Xie sighed, and walked out of the favor of the person who belonged to them.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Nianci, who took a selfie with his mobile phone, shared with the audience what he had seen and heard about today's live broadcast, and was about to close the live broadcast, said distractedly.

"It's okay, eat and burp." He didn't even think about it, and replied.

"Look at what you can, don't think about lying, it's tired." Instead, she took Lin Xie's arm, let him into the camera, and said, "Audience friends, he is your curious assistant handsome guy." ”

The barrage brushed wildly: ", unexpectedly handsome than me." ”

"Let go of my goddess, help, my blood trough is gone, nurse hurry up." A netizen looked at Lin Xie's arm sticking to Zhao Nianci's ****, and typed out this line of words like blood loss

Lin Xie hurriedly turned his head, he was not used to showing his appearance in front of everyone.

"You'd better spare me." Lin Xie pulled out his hand, and then stuck it, it was estimated that he would have a nosebleed, and walked forward, even with the loneliness just now, it dissipated a lot.

After Zhao Nianci said goodbye to everyone, he silently turned off the live broadcast, looking at the emaciated back behind him, at night, the moonlight in the capital covered his body, his neck was straight, he was obviously thin, but it was as sharp as a sharp knife, he really knew him carefully, and he didn't feel very sharp, and many knife edges were blown blunt and blunted.

"I've suffered a lot." Zhao Nianci looked at this special back and thought so.

She ran over quickly, fluttering and jumping onto the back of "this sword".

"It's all your fault for taking me outside for live broadcasting, I can't even walk." She was deliberately naughty and said sweetly, for some reason, in front of Lin Xie's "self-preservation" shell, she didn't want to be a strong big sister anymore.

It was nearly twelve o'clock, and in the dark street, Lin Xie's face instantly turned red. For example, the little ladies who have not left the cabinet took a breath, pretended to be calm, and bent down without care, so that she would not fall on her back, and the full body was clinging, but she didn't dare to think about it.

"How many viewers are there at the end?"

"Hurry up to 10,000", she adjusted a comfortable posture on her back: "In my live broadcast room, there have never been so many people, and it is really possible to surpass that little moth if it goes on like this." ”

Indeed, in the close to saturation of the live broadcast market, it is rare to say which anchor has increased his popularity by more than 30% overnight, which shows how surprising this transformation and live broadcast content are for the audience.

"Hmm...... Slowly there will be more, people are also blue-collar anchors, singing and dancing, it's not easy, by the way, can you come down, I'm also tired, you say I'm thin, and I want to carry it, and I'm not afraid of falling. Lin Xie pursed her lips, obviously she was going to die, this eldest sister was ninety pounds at best, and she hugged it tightly, as light as a feather.

"It's just back to the door of the house, it's not a few steps, no problem, right?" Her voice was in her ears, exhaling Youlan and tickling the roots of her ears.

Lin Xie nodded, not daring to squeak anymore, but unconsciously slowed down his pace, his body was inexplicable, and he spontaneously wanted to make this journey a little longer.

When waiting for the elevator, the sound of the plastic bag agitation from the side corridor turned out to be the whistling wind blowing it, making a crisp sound, and then I thought, no, this is also too regular, the general wind blows, at most in mid-air to turn around and stop, why is it constant.

I didn't dare to think deeply, Zhao Nianci was lying on her back, and if she moved, she might run into her.

The elevator door hissed open, and the low-pressure wind gently pushed the two of them in.

On the elevator mirror, there was a slightly resentful smile of the flight attendant, all in all, her expression will not change, it will always be a mask embedded in her face, the more you understand, the more you can directly see her mood.

She pinched the lace of the short skirt with her little hands, and looked at Zhao Nianci on her back with dissatisfaction.

And the sound of the plastic bag pounding also stopped abruptly, maybe she was pressing the plastic bag on the ground, drawing small circles.

This little girl...... Are you jealous?

He thought about it, he was a person who knew the situation, if others watched the plastic bag move regularly in the wind, would they be scared of the six souls and five masters?

Lin Xie felt that in the past twenty years or so, there should have been too many painless supernatural events like this, and if he thought about it carefully, it was a little creepy, because it could be a materialized dead body manipulating.