The Last Rose 5
As soon as the word "ghost" came out, the effect was outstanding, and the corridor that was noisy just now suddenly quieted down, making it difficult to breathe.
Several people looked at each other, and Gao Yao's ancestor whispered: "You can't talk nonsense, it's taboo." β
Li Weiyan originally wanted to say that he was not afraid of this, but suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, subconsciously turned around, but he didn't see anything, his face was a little unsightly, and he didn't speak with his arms in his arms.
Zheng Mingxin sat on the ground and his lips turned white, "Could it really be...... Be...... Is it a ghost? Then why are you looking for me? β
Her spirit was already a little broken, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Lan Shuang reminded: "You better get up first, isn't it cold on the ground?" β
"yes, you get up first." Liu Quan, who was closest to her, leaned over to help her, and Zheng Mingxin got up from the ground, but it seemed that her legs were weak, and most of her body leaned on Liu Quan's body.
Lan Shuang quickly raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything.
Mu Xuan leaned on the edge of the staircase railing and said with a smile: "If there really is, it may not be that I came to you, have you forgotten, this is Liu Quan's room." β
Liu Quan suddenly had a thrill, almost pushing Zheng Mingxin away, he turned his head to look at Mu Xuan, his tone was a little helpless, "Miss Mu, don't scare people, okay, the situation is unclear now, let's not scare ourselves." β
Mu shrugged and made an "ok" gesture.
"Since there's nothing else to do, let's go back to my room and look for clues, let me remind you, it's breakfast time in twenty-five minutes."
Jiang Lusheng suddenly spoke, and everyone was shocked again.
Li Weiyan looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know the time?" β
Jiang Lusheng raised his hand, revealing the silver watch under the sleeve of his shirt.
He Ping also looked down at his watch, "Are you pinching the time?" β
Lan Shuang glanced at him, "No, he adjusted the time of his watch to eight o'clock when he announced the time." β
"How do you know?" Pei Jinzhi looked at her suspiciously.
Lan Shuang smiled, "Because he was by my side at the time, I saw it." β
The suspicious eyes of the others swept over the two of them, and Jiang Lusheng snapped his fingers, "Come with me to my room and have a look, I don't know if my identity is a man or a woman yet." β
Gao Yaozu asked in surprise: "Aren't you a man?" β
Jiang Lusheng chuckled: "I'm a man, but in this game, the roles we play may not be the same as the original gender, so I suggest you prepare mentally first." β
These words gave everyone a lot of shock.
Pei Jinzhi pressed his fingers against his chin thoughtfully.
Jiang Lusheng didn't say anything more, and took Lan Shuang into his room.
As soon as the door opened, there was a strong fragrance of flowers inside, and Lan Shuang quipped: "It's so fragrant, it shouldn't be which lady is you?" β
Jiang Lusheng laughed, "It's possible, then you have to call me sister." β
"Huh? You don't discriminate between men and women, right? Why don't you say you're younger than me and my sister? β
Lanshuang felt the switch of the light and pressed it.
Jiang Lusheng turned his head to look at her, "A man's intuition."
Lan Shuang: "Snort, naΓ―ve. β
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You're the same both.
There was not much time, and the two of them fought for a while before they threw themselves into the search.
Jiang Lusheng's room is obviously more atmospheric than Lanshuang's, and has a more girlish style.
The sheets and quilts were all pale pink, and there was a crystal bottle of roses on the desk, both red and pink, gently exuding their own fragrance in the wind.
There was a violin in the corner, a few sheet music sheets on the table, and a few places marked with a pen.
Lan Shuang glanced at it twice, and said firmly: "It seems that you are really a young lady, and you are still a young lady who is proficient in music." β
Jiang Lusheng glanced at the bookcase, most of them were music-related books, so there was nothing wrong with that.
He lowered his head and glanced at the carpet on the ground, and suddenly said, "Have you noticed?" β
Lan Shuang sat on a chair and looked at the words behind the score, and asked casually, "What did you find?" β
Jiang Lusheng put his hands in his pockets and leaned on the bookcase and looked down at her, "Don't you think that except for some small details, everything else in this room is not much different from your room?" β
Lan Shuang paused, raised her head to meet his gaze, and then turned her head to look around, "It's true, even the layout is exactly the same, and everything is almost the same everywhere." β
"What does this mean?" Lan Shuang propped her elbow on the desk against her chin and thought for a moment, "Maybe it's because it's too troublesome to decorate, so the rooms for several children are designed to be the same, and the furniture and everything are wholesale, which saves trouble." β
Jiang Lusheng nodded, "That makes sense, but it feels a little strange to me." β
"What's the blame?" Lan Shuang and he rarely have such a frank relationship in a small world, they have memories of each other, the last time they were childhood sweethearts in that world, the two live happily and warmly, and it is rare for this kind of thinking to collide, this unscripted start gives her a very exciting feeling.
Jiang Lusheng is the same, she can feel it.
It's really rare for couples to have such an experience.
888 sensed her voice and immediately came out to ask for credit: "Host, can't you be grateful to me?" β
Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows, "Let's wait until we get out alive." β
888 wilted instantly: "......"
Jiang Lusheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's not good, it just gives me a feeling of mass production." β
Lan Shuang frowned slightly, she didn't know what to say, Jiang Lusheng's identity was special, his intuition should be more accurate, since he had this feeling, maybe there was really a problem, but what did this mean, she couldn't think of it for the time being, and there was still too little information available.
"What were you looking at?"
Jiang Lusheng had already looked at the sheet music in her hand.
Lan Shuang came back to her senses and held it up to show him: "The words on the back say that there will be guests at home next Monday, and Dad asked her to prepare a talent show for the guests." β
Jiang Lusheng's face paused slightly, and then became subtle, "What day is it today?" β
Lan Shuang thought of something, cleared her throat, looked up and shouted at the top, "Are you there, rose?" What day of the week is today? β
Soon, Rose's playful mechanical voice rang out, "Dear ladies, it's Sunday~"
Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng glanced at each other: "Isn't that tomorrow?" β
Jiang Lusheng narrowed his eyes, "So, since I played this role, I have to follow the trajectory of her life, right?" Then I'm going to do a talent show tomorrow too? β
Rose grinned, "Yes, prepare well, we look forward to your great performance." β
Jiang Lusheng was silent, and Lan Shuang pursed her lips.
After a while, Jiang Lusheng raised his slender middle finger into the air.
Rose added fuel to the fire: "The player's hands are very long, which is really suitable for learning musical instruments." β
Jiang Lusheng was expressionless: "Get out." β
Jiang Lusheng: System, you are playing with fire
(End of chapter)