A lot of people's fear of darkness comes from the blinding of the eyes and their extraordinary imagination. [Countless possibilities have been created in the brain, and in this darkroom with the so-called gods and Buddhas arched above, the source of fear I can think of is - there are ghosts!]

What's even more hairy is that the voice of Xi Suo Suo is approaching me, I am only three meters away from the door, and I can't get up and run to the door at this time? But what if the door is locked from the outside? Widow Liu came over just now, it can't be that she just has nothing to do with it.

The sudden crisp sound shocked me, when is this still here to speculate about what Widow Liu is doing here, that "thing" has already arrived in front of me, and I even vaguely saw the outline of that "thing" from the darkness, huge, tall, like a distorted figure! Just when I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart anymore and was about to scream, suddenly a familiar breath entered my nose, and in a flash, a black shadow came to me and slowly pressed down on me lying on the ground.

"Ah Ping?" I blurted out.

The black shadow was stunned, and a light sound came out of the dead silence, and my whole body felt like walking on the edge of the cliff, and my body was floating in vain, and I was finally able to fall on the ground.

Then there was a slight annoyance: "I didn't make a sound when I came, I was almost scared to death by you just now." But I felt that my body sank slightly, and I couldn't help but be stunned, and reached out to touch the futon. He brought us the quilt on our bed?

More than that, I just listened to the side Xi Suo Suo continued, stretched out his hand, and the soft mattress was under his palm. Suddenly, my eyes were a little wet, and Widow Liu ordered him not to come to my aid secretly, but in the dead of night he still sneaked in and brought the quilt and mattress in our room, and I must admit that this action touched me, and I was warmed, although in this way of frightening people to death.

He came to pull me after he had laid the mattress on the floor, and the question was why he lay down and covered the quilt after he had pulled me to the ground. Under the quilt, his palm came to my waist, and his breath approached......

Of course, there will not be that kind of beautiful picture, which is what he has to do every night before going to bed - use me as a pillow.

Wait, he's going to sleep here too?

I pushed him and asked out of doubt: "Ah Ping, do you want to sleep here?" ”

His face was already buried in my neck, and he muttered, "I can't sleep without you." ”

“……”

There are black lines popping out of my forehead, and he secretly hugged the futon because he couldn't sleep, and it wasn't the heart-warming thoughts I thought of at all? Well, it's me who thinks about it too much, with this kid's cuteness, where can he think of such a trick to move people's hearts, it's purely his own needs. But this makes me feel a lot more at ease, and Ah Ping during the day is almost a little unknown to me, so responsible and very manly.

Thinking of the day, he immediately thought of the wound on his face, pushed him and asked in a low voice, "Is your injury medicated?" ”

The green ointment before was very useful for external injuries, and I put it in a box in the room, and he knew the location. At that time, I couldn't remind Widow Liu in the face of him, thinking that he should have applied it himself if he was injured.

Unexpectedly, after listening to my question, he replied sullenly: "No." ”

I pushed his head away from his neck and asked, "Why don't you medicate yourself?" Didn't I just tell you when I was by the river, when I got back, I took the green ointment in the box and applied it, and the wound on your face would be healed in two days. ”

He was silent, and withdrew his hand around my waist, but he could feel him moving, and soon a touch of coolness touched my hand, and I heard him ask, "You wipe it for me." ”

He took out the green ointment? I sat up from the floor and took what he had handed me to me, and when I touched it, it was the vial of green ointment. I sighed, he was so dependent on people, as if he couldn't live without me before.

Although he complained in his heart, he unconsciously opened the medicine bottle in his hand, and after applying some ointment to his fingertips, his other hand went to touch his face first. But I soon found out that this was a very unwise move, because there was no light to discern the location of his injury, I had to touch his face little by little, the wound at the corner of the mouth could still be determined, but those few bruises had to be touched while asking him, at first I didn't think it, but then I felt that the atmosphere of the space was a little strange.

Especially when I was applying medicine to the corners of his mouth, my thumb inevitably rubbed against his warm and soft lips.

It's a very simple and simple thing, but it becomes ambiguous because the line of sight is blocked. My hands were cold before he came, and now the sweat came out, and I was relieved when the ointment was finally wiped off.

After closing the cap, he handed it back to him, and said, "You will have to wipe it yourself in the future, you know?" He didn't take it over and ignored me, and turned his back. Temper tantrum again? I leaned on his shoulder and poked his forehead with my fingers: "Angry? I asked you to rub your own medicine because I was going to kneel here for three days, do you really want to sleep here with me tonight? By the way, where did you just come from? Why didn't I see the door open? ”

My reflex arc is really long enough, and it was only then that I remembered to ask about it, and I was so frightened that all kinds of escape thoughts arose, but I was surprised to divert my attention because I found out that it was Ah Ping.

"Windows." Ah Ping threw two words at me as a response.

I see, I kept a close eye on the door, but I didn't care about anything else. I guess Ah Ping crept in through the window when I was so dazed, and then he didn't say a word to tell me, which scared me so much that I almost screamed.

Seeing his posture, he definitely didn't want to go, and if I chased him, I would make him angry, so I had to say helplessly: "You have to leave early in the morning, otherwise my mother-in-law will find out that I won't be able to eat and walk around." And ......"

I fell to the ground on my shoulders with a mattress under me, but it didn't hurt to have a mattress under me, but what did Ah Ping mean by suddenly pressing me under him? Before the brain turned the corner, the lips were pasted soft, only to feel two strange white lights into the brain, directly the brain crashed, it seemed that the lips were gently grinding, tossing, and sucking again, the mysterious taste was full, and only when the breathing disorder heard the low voice penetrate the eardrum before gradually recovering from the snooze.

"It's so noisy, I want to sleep."

When he returned to rub the medicine, he took me in his arms like an otter.

However, I was kissed by him just now, and those charms are me...... Hallucinations? However, I touched my lips, and it seemed to be a little numb, and there was a sense of heat, and the taste was too real.

I felt like I was going crazy, first I rubbed the medicine for him and made the atmosphere ambiguous, and now I was kissed inexplicably, and then after teasing, he slept like nothing else. It's like saying to me: that's not a big deal, don't make a fuss.

I don't know how I fell asleep, but I was able to fall asleep after all this stimulation! Well, anyway, there was no hibiscus tent, but there was a hotbed stove beside him, and it was still lost in his thoughts. When I woke up, it was no longer dark in front of me, there was a cluster of light in the darkness, and my first reaction was to turn my head and then be stunned.

What about Ah Ping? I sat up and looked around the left and right, and I was sitting on a futon, where was the warm bedding? Where is the body of an intimate hotbed? The main thing was that there was nothing in this Buddha room except for the desk in front of me against the wall, and there were no open panes around it, and the beam of light shining in from the skylight at the top, but it was not only high but also small. That is to say, the door is the only passage, so what happened to Ah Ping, who I heard about climbing in through the window to deliver the mattress? Hallucination? Dreamland?

Looking up at the skylight, Ah Ping shouldn't have come down from there so stupidly.

At this moment, there were heavy footsteps outside the door, and my heart trembled, it was Widow Liu who came! I immediately knelt on the futon, straightened my back, and brushed my hair so that I could not make a disturbance.

The door opened from the outside, and a sharp gaze shot at my back.

I paused for a moment before I heard her walk in, and my scalp tightened a little as she came behind me. Widow Liu's unique solemn voice resounded in the rear: "Go to the corner and kneel, I'm going to chant." ”

There is only this one futon in the room, and she usually recites sutras and reiterates Buddha at this time every day, and today is no exception.

I had to whisper, "Yes, mother-in-law." ”

Feeling sorry for his knee when he got up and walked to the corner, it was time for it to suffer. When both knees hit the ground, the hard ground immediately touched the kneecaps with a coolness, and I felt pain almost instantly.

Looking at the place, Widow Liu, who was dressed in a dark blue cloth, slowly knelt in front of the desk, holding a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads in her hand, and her lips squirmed while slowly fiddling with it. I secretly thought that this might be her punishment for me, but the contact between the bone and the ground is like the tip of a needle against a wheat, the difference is that I am a human being, and I feel pain, while the ground is a dead thing.

I can bear it for a while, a stick of incense has passed, two pillars of incense have passed, and half an hour has passed...... Eventually, it was like a needle was pricking both of my knees.

Maybe in the past, Widow Liu also chanted for a long time in the morning, but now she feels that it is a long time.

As the sun rose, the indoor light became brighter and brighter, and Ah Ping appeared in sight. He walked out the door as if he were swaying, glanced at me and then raised his voice, "Hungry." ”

Widow Liu, who was closing her eyes, stopped chanting and turned around, her gaze at Ah Ping was relatively not as harsh as mine, and even when she touched the obvious injury on Ah Ping's face, there was still a faint pain. I saw her get up and say, "You go back to the house first, put on your coat and tie your hair, and I'll go and make food for you." ”

But Ah Ping didn't move, his eyes fell on me, and he said bluntly: "I want to eat what Alan made." ”