Three Rounds Diary: Singing in the middle of the night

It has been more than a week since she came to Yinmi Villa, and Shuang'er's current situation is quite stable.

Since the first day of here, the condition has relapsed, and then there has been no recurrence, and he is more relieved to let her go around, and I heard that he also met a couple surnamed Huang.

Frost would go for a walk outside with them every day.

As Shuang'er's psychiatrist, he followed from a distance, keeping a distance, trying not to disturb them, and just happened to be able to arrive in time under the premise of Shuang'er's sudden emergency.

After coming and going, it will be cooked.

When the time comes, Mr. Huang will personally bring something to eat and invite him to join him, and he will accept it, which is not good for the kindness of others.

Seventeen days passed in this way, and a third of the month had passed.

Boss Su had already left, and before leaving, he told him to take care of Shuang'er, so he didn't say anything more.

Thinking about it, Li Yin glanced at the frost not far away.

Feel pity for her.

Boss Su runs around all the year round, and he can't accompany her. My mother died early, and I suffered from depression at a young age, and I couldn't guarantee my independence and safety.

Lonely and unfree, she has no playmates other than the need for someone to watch her every move.

Just like now, when she meets an old couple she knows, she can also talk to others.

It's because someone talks to her, so that she doesn't be too lonely, so even if the other party is an elderly man, she is very content.

Night.

The stars above the villa hung dimly in the sky, swaying and listless.

A few black clouds drifted quickly, obscuring the moon.

In room 396, a black figure stood silently in the doorway, his hair scattered, and he didn't say a word.

Suddenly, from somewhere came a melodious, distant singing.

"Ya Mama, light the lamp and get out of bed to pick the water melon, the water melon is screwed and buried in the red bean tree, and the red bean is screwed and buried in the papaya ......"

"On the third and fourth days of junior high school, I married my mother, and I bought a box of rouge gouache and deed on my mother's clothes; Rubbing white noodles, like Guanyin, sitting on the bridge with flower shoes......"

The voice was strange and permeating, wafting through the long corridors, far and near, as if it were leaving. It's as if it's blowing in your ear and singing softly, this old, nursery rhyme.

After three rounds in the night, this song came strangely.

A small black shadow moved slowly.

One step, two steps, she walked forward mechanically......

If you look closely, it's frost!

At this moment, her eyes were closed, her steps were messy, and she was moving slowly and slowly in an orderly manner.

It's not like sleepwalking at all, it's more like a demon!

Li Yin, who was in light sleep, didn't fall asleep at all, he heard the sound of walking outside the door, and opened the door in confusion.

At a glance, I saw that familiar black shadow, it was Frost!

He was completely sleepy in surprise, and hung his backpack behind the door, busy keeping up with Frost's footsteps to see where she went.

Walking up to her, Li Yin stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her.

No response.

Is it sleepwalking?

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears as if someone was singing, and a voice wandered away from his ears. I could also feel a gust of cold air blowing towards me.

He was terrified, and his back was cold.

Looking back, there was nothing!

Looking back, Frost had already walked a hundred meters away from him.

Just now, what's going on?

Is that...... What?

Seeing that Frost'er's figure was about to disappear in front of him, it was pitch black and lonely. There was also some cold wind that faintly blew through the skin...... Strange oozing.

didn't have time to think about it, Li Yin strode to follow.

Li Yin cautiously followed Shuang'er, slowly paced down the floor in the dark, and then walked outside the hall door.

All this was going on in the dark, and Li Yin followed behind Shuang'er in the sparse moonlight.

In the darkness, as if something flashed in front of him, Li Yin's hairs stood on end, and he quickened his pace to keep up with the frost in front of him.

He had never seen Frost sleepwalking, for the first time.

Suddenly, the frost in front of him stopped walking and stopped moving.

Li Yin looked from behind suspiciously, and this look frightened him so much that he fell directly to the ground.

Someone died!