He kissed me on the lips and pressed me down on the soft bed. The long eyelashes ran across my cheeks, and I was a little out of breath for a moment. After a long time, he left my lips and kissed me softly on the cheek.

I took a big breath of air, and his eyes were full of my reflections.

"Canghai ......" I had an urge to hug his neck, close my eyes, feel his breath, and kiss his soft cheek.

He stood up, his tail wagging behind him. I sat down on the bed and asked him, "I think those people are weird, and the bell tower is weird." Do you want to check it out? ”

"It's a bit weird, did you notice there's a mountain behind this villa?" His answer seemed to be off-topic.

"Noticed, is there anything to say about the mountain?" I'm curious, it's just a mountain.

"Look, doesn't the structure here look like a Chinese imperial mausoleum?" He sat down next to me and said in my ear, and the numb magnetic sound suddenly spread all over my body, and I couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere between us was very ...... Ambiguous?

"Imperial Mausoleum? It's a little bit, like the Qianling Tomb, the joint burial tomb of Wu Zetian and Li Zhi. "I remember, I remember the specifications of this mausoleum clearly," the south wall is 1,450 meters, the north wall is 1,450 meters, the east wall is 1,582 meters, and the west wall is 1,438 meters. "I'm very sensitive to this set of numbers.

"Then do you remember that Qianling is the form of sealing the soil?" He asked me with a smile on his face.

"Yes...... Because the mountain is a mausoleum! I replied, "Do you mean that there might be something in that mountain?"

"Yes, but before we do that, let's check out the bell tower!" He suddenly put his arms around my waist, I didn't know what he was trying to do, and he didn't look like he was going to kiss me.

I lay on his lap with the soft tail on my lap. I want to go further but suddenly stop.

Canghai's gaze looked at the bandage on my calf and carried me to a stool.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter." I rubbed his head.

"It's true, it's just that this kind of bandaging is rare." He leaned down and touched the white bandage around my leg.

"Is it rare? A friend of mine helped me. I replied to him.

"Is that the friend you're looking for?"

"Yes, what's wrong, is there a clue?"

"It's not." He shook his head and didn't speak again.

He was lying on the bed, thinking about something, and I stood up, walked over to him, and touched his smooth cheek and the wound.

He didn't react at all, was he thinking about something important? I don't know.

I silently looked at his face, so fair, so handsome, like the most perfect work of art.

The sound of the bell shattered the peaceful peace.

"Let's go, let's go to the bell tower." He seemed to feel my burning gaze and turned his face away.

I took his hand, and the whole body drooped on top of him, and he just smiled.

It's a big, empty place, and the hallway with just two people makes me feel a little quiet and weird, and I always feel like something is going to be behind me.

We walked through the hallway to the back garden of the villa, where the breeze was very comfortable and the sun at 4 p.m. was not so hot but warm.

The back garden is full of white and pink roses, and walking there is full of flowers, and I can't imagine that this place will be full of crows.

My long dress was blown by the wind, and Canghai smiled sweetly and looked at me.

Walk through the back garden, through the fountain, and just below the bell tower.

The grass underneath was overgrown and looked lifeless, the sculptures were cracked and full of thorns, the humanoid dolls caused me physical discomfort, and the stumps of dead animals were scattered like man-eating beasts in the bell tower.