Although Han Li also wanted to see the house as soon as possible, he looked at Fu Weihong outside and said with a somewhat reddened face as he was blown by the wind.

"I'd better send you back, it's too late to see the house, isn't that worrying to your family."

Fu Weihong also felt a little embarrassed about the wine burp just now, but she shook her head and still said.

"It's okay, my dad will take half a month to come back on a business trip, my mom is on the night shift during this time, my brother and sister-in-law married and lived in the house assigned by their unit, my brother comes back very late every day, sometimes he doesn't come back when he plays late at the same school, so it doesn't matter if I go back later."

Han Li couldn't say anything more when he heard her say this, and if he refused again, it was as if he had a ghost in his heart.

"Okay, it's not easy to buy candles at this time, you wait for me here, I'll go back to the hotel and borrow two, but wait for the next guide for me to ride, let's try to rush forward."

Borrowing candles was nothing, Han Li walked into the alley and took out two directly from the decomposition space, and then under Fu Weihong's command, his bicycle quickly traveled through every street and alley, until he came to the house that belonged to him on Huayuan Street.

From the outside, the current courtyard walls are no longer the same dilapidated and passable appearance as they were at the beginning, all of them have been restored to their original height, and the walls are covered with a layer of broken glass.

The appearance of the gate looks a bit old at a glance, I don't know if it is the original one here, or the kind that was unloaded from other places and put in the * committee warehouse to eat ashes, and now it is being pulled to waste for recycling.

But in either case, a courtyard with a gate is a truly private space.

Fu Weihong got off the back seat of the bicycle, took out the key, walked to the door, and several times stuffed the key in and unlocked the door.

After pushing open the door and waiting for Han Li to come in, she closed it again, saying that the courtyard was too big, and if they didn't close the gate, they wouldn't know if someone came in when they went to check on the house.

However, at this time, there was no light in the courtyard, only the little light reflected by the street lamps from the top of the wall could barely make people see a rough outline.

The scene that fell into Han Li's eyes now was, darkness. But the vaguely visible environment, with the trees in the yard, the house in the middle, and the weeds that are not completely cleaned around, it looks a bit like a wild haunted house.

The road in the middle of the yard that used to be deducted with a lot of stones is now filled with stones, but you still need to pay attention to the different heights, otherwise you may trip over any step if you don't look at it.

After Fu Weihong closed the door in the back, the two walked to the two-story building in the middle that felt like a haunted house.

Fu Weihong's footsteps on the road were a little light, but Han Li was not worried about this, because over the years, he had found that the locals in the Northeast had their own stability systems, and they walked on smooth ice and road surfaces, as long as they were not under special circumstances, they would not easily fall, but now it was nothing at all.

And those who have lived in the Northeast for a period of time in winter, although not as stable as the locals, but the pace will become much more stable than before, because unstable will be one after another wrestling, good luck is only the flesh pain, if bad luck is the bone pain.

Fu Weihong was complaining that the people on the ground were not responsible, and she said that it was useless twice after she found out during the period.

As the two of them approached, Han Li found in the dim light that the house was no longer the ruined and leaky house it had been, the missing doors, windows, glass, and walls had all been replenished, and the outermost part had even been painted with a layer of yellow paint, and the entire courtyard had been reborn, completely devoid of the dilapidated, ruined, and desolate appearance it had at the beginning.

Fu Weihong walked beside Han Li and pointed to the two-story building in front of him.

"It's completely changed, it's too much to remember what it used to be, but it's still too dark, and it's pretty when you come in the daytime, better than the yellow house on the railroad board."

"It's thanks to your help in keeping an eye on it, otherwise they wouldn't have figured out how to fool it around."

As he spoke, Han Li propped up his bicycle in front of the house, took out the lighter and candle that Hao Hongmin had given him from his satchel, handed one to Fu Weihong and asked her to open the door first, and he lit one in the back and followed in.

After Fu Weihong entered, he walked to the staircase, gently tilted the candle and let the candle's tears fall on the handrail of the staircase, then quickly sat the candle up, turned to Han Li and said.

"Let's go, with the help of the candlelight in your hand, I'll take you upstairs and downstairs to see it all."

Fu Weihong walked in front, Han Li followed behind with a candle, she had been here many times during the day, she was already very familiar with the structure of the houses here, she kept introducing the situation of the houses to Han Li, and also said some of her own opinions, Han Li asked with a smile.

"If it were you, how would you choose to use these rooms?"

"I think I'd love to live on the second floor in warm weather, especially in a house next to the balcony, where you can not only enjoy the breeze, but also see the whole front yard and some of the outside of the yard, which is refreshing to think about.

But when it's cold, I think I'll like to have a place in front of the fireplace, where I can have a comfortable sofa or a cot and read a book, drink tea in front of the warm fireplace, and even better if I have a dog or kitten by my side. ”

"Haha., it's similar to what I thought, you also know my situation, I won't come to Ice City too often, this house is idle, if you like it, you can move here according to your own ideas."

When Han Li said this, Fu Weihong's face turned red, pondering Han Li's intention to let her live in, was it simply a casual remark? Still is?

At this time, the two of them had already finished turning the second floor, and when they were going down the stairs, Fu Weihong didn't know if it was thinking in her head, or if the wine was coming up, she stepped on the air when she went downstairs, and fell down in surprise.

There are still nearly half of the stairs now, and if Fu Weihong rolls down, he may not know what he will be thrown into.

Of course, with Han Li's skills, of course, he wouldn't let Fu Weihong roll down the stairs like this, but he was holding a candle in one hand at the moment, so he could only use the other hand to grab Fu Weihong.

Hiss, Fu Weihong was stopped by Han Li at the last moment, and didn't let her roll down the stairs directly,

But Han Li didn't expect that the other party's clothes couldn't withstand the weight of people falling down, and the white shirt on her body directly turned into a backless outfit, which could not be regarded as an open-back outfit, after all, she still had a small coat with broken red flowers on a white background.

If it weren't for this little coat, Fu Weihong might have really rolled down, but this little coat seemed to be a little unsupportable, and kept making a sound of about to break.

At this moment, Fu Weihong hadn't reacted yet, and she was still making surprised noises below, I don't know if she screamed because she was afraid of rolling down, or if she felt the tearing of her shirt and screamed.

Han Li had no choice but to squeeze sideways to the side, standing on the stairs below Fu Weihong, holding her shoulder with one hand and saying.

"Okay, it's okay now."

After Han Li finished speaking, Fu Weihong seemed to have reacted as well, and at this time, Han Li had already determined that she was just screaming out of fear of rolling down.

Because Fu Weihong cried after reacting, he threw himself into Han Li's arms, and if it weren't for his stable chassis, this pounce would have made the two of them roll down the stairs together.

Under such circumstances, Han Li could only use his idle hand to gently pat the other party's back and whisper comfortingly.

"It's okay, it's okay, now you're not going to fall."

But Fu Weihong is now in a backless posture, and the two of them soon felt that something was wrong.

When Han Li was about to let go, Fu Weihong's hands directly wrapped around his neck, and he kissed him directly.

Originally, with the height gap between Han Li and Fu Weihong, she could kiss Han Li's neck at most, but now the stairs directly made up for the height gap between the two people, allowing her to kiss Han Li's mouth directly.

That soft touch mixed with the smell of wine chocolate made Han Li directly throw away the candle in his hand, holding Fu Weihong in both hands and starting to respond enthusiastically.

Han Li was purely self-defending from the beginning, but Fu Weihong became more and more energetic under the fright and the effect of alcohol just now.

As time passed, the two of them moved downstairs little by little, and the candles in Han Li's hands, as well as the candles that Fu Weihong was squatting on the handrail of the stairs, had long been extinguished.

As for the shirt, which had been turned into a backless outfit, it was thrown down the stairs, and it was accompanied by a small coat with broken red flowers on a white background.

In front of the windowsill, in the faint afterglow of the street lamps outside, there was an extreme cry of pain from inside the house.

The original two vague figures had completely merged into a whole at this moment in the afterglow.

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I don't know how long it has been, anyway, the street lights outside have long been extinguished, and the room has fallen into darkness, Han Li quietly put away the half-dyed towel and whispered in her ear with Fu Weihong in his arms.

"I'll go buy you some clothes and come back."

"Where can I buy it at this time?"

"Black market."

"I heard my brother say that that kind of place is very messy, you better not go, in case you are caught, it will affect you too much."

"It's okay, I'll be careful, if I don't go, how can you go out tomorrow like this."

After Han Li calmed Fu Weihong, he ran towards the nearest black market in the night, as for the bicycle in front of the house, he didn't ride it, and in this case, the bicycle was far less useful than his legs.

On the way, Han Li was still thinking about the conversation he had with Fu Weihong at that moment before something happened, but he never dreamed that Fu Weihong would give a somewhat unreal, but situational reason.

(End of chapter)