Chapter 63: There Are Ghosts in This Mountain Villa (Part II)

Canghai sighed. "Then you sit down, I'll sleep for a while, Shi Xuan will come back and call me. "Go to the back room, come back again, go out. "I'd better wait in the little stone house. As soon as I went out, I met Murong and them, and they all had eager expressions.

Canghai secretly screamed that it was not good, Zi Jing had already put his hands behind his back, and said: "Brother Gongzi, what you said yesterday about fighting flowers and grass and losing jewelry, does it still count?"

Canghai felt that he was really going to faint.

Murong said charmingly: "What kind of expression is this, Son?"

Li Ge said softly: "Don't you think we're in the way of you?"

Canghai smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, don't you want to pester me if you win again this time?"

Bi Lian said: "Why do you think it's 'entanglement'?"

Zi Jing said: "That is, we are not rare. ”

"Hey," Canghai frowned, "Why did you teach Zi Wei badly?"

Bi Lian said: "I don't. I don't know who avoided her all day and didn't play with her. ”

Zi Jing said: "I won't lose to you this time"

"Okay, good," Canghai sighed helplessly, looked at them, or forget it, "What to fight, you can choose, even if it is a cricket, I will not lose." ”

Li Ge's beautiful eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Okay, since you are so arrogant, then the chips will be doubled." ”

Murong smiled: "And me." ”

Canghai chuckled, not taking them in his eyes at all. "Well, as long as you win, it's okay to give it to you. ”

"That's what you said," Aster Willow raised her eyebrows, and showed the expression of a female leader, her hands behind her back reached out to the front, and she stuffed a wooden cage covered with a handkerchief to Canghai, "Take it." Look at it," he said, and shook the veil.

A cage of all kinds of butterflies in Canghai's hand fluttered in an instant, and they squeezed between the fine cage teeth - rushing towards Canghai.

Canghai screamed

threw the cage and shouted, "Cover it up, cover it up"

Bi Lian took a few steps back with a smile, accurately caught the cage, and lifted the knee cover. Murong looked at the prince who shrank into the corner in surprise. Zi Jing and Li Ge were busy pinching the butterflies that ran out of Canghai's body.

When Yuzhou Jinting Aozhuo heard this, he rushed out, and when he saw this scene, his head was full of black lines.

Now Canghai is only thinking about one question.

Rong Chengche, that scumbag, was right

He's really the one I hate and can't live without

This kind of inhumane ninth-rate method -

"Rong Chengche taught you, didn't he?"

Angry, ashamed, anxious, hateful, and wanting to cry, I held back.

The four girls were all stunned.

The divine doctor came to meet him, and saw from a distance that Zi Jing Lige's twenty fingers were full of butterflies, as well as the expression of the sea, and hurriedly sighed: "Alas, didn't I tell you that I would wait for me to come and play?"

Aster was about to cry. "Woo, I didn't hold back for a while......"

The divine doctor stood behind the girls, staring playfully at Canghai's actions. Canghai's tears kept rolling in his eyes, and then he fainted.

The miracle doctor got up and caught it.

Zi Jing said: "Oh, so handsome"

The divine doctor smiled and said, "Is it Brother Rongcheng?"

Zi Jing shook her head, "It's Gongzi." ”

“...... Oh, yes......"

"Well, crying and fainting are so handsome. ”

The divine doctor turned around and saw the distressed and adoring eyes of several girls, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and said, "Hey, why do you want to win so much?"

Murong said: "No. ”

Bi Lian said: "Wrong. ”

Li Ge said: "It's not that I want to win. ”

Zi Jing said: "I want to win him." Stretch out your little finger to hold the sea.

The divine doctor was stunned, "...... For what?"

A pigeon with snow feathers all over its body.

As if afraid of waking him up, he made a soft cooing sound. On the small platform outside the open sash, flapping its wings. The low beak scratched his back feathers, and his flexible little neck swayed from side to side, looking at the boy who was sleeping peacefully on the couch in the window. ...,

It's dusk again.

But it is the most unforgettable New Year's Day.

Canghai has woken up, but he doesn't want to open his eyes. When I opened my eyes, I was busy, worried, and unsatisfied. If you are like the pigeon outside the window, you can leisurely bask in the sun in the afterglow, flow with your thoughts, the wind and the cow and the horse are not related, wait for the sky to slowly get dark, the golden crow falls, the silver rabbit rises, the sky is full of stars, Li Ge called me in for dinner. There were my parents and friends at the dinner table, and there were small stones, but there was no Rong Chengche.

Alas, how nice that would be.

But now he was so sad that he could only lie on the couch in the small stone house, and the person he hated to leave was himself, his head was dizzy, his heart was very painful, and a ray of sunlight hit his closed eyelids, dazzling, and the world was spinning. He didn't bother to move his posture.

Whatever, it's not much sadder anyway, it's not much, it's not much less.

I can't go for a walk among the flowers alone, I can't be stunned for too long, and I can't wait for dark in the sun in the garden. Wait and see, the person who came to call me to eat must not be Li Ge, but Rong Chengche. There are no my parents at the dinner table, and maybe there are no small stones, but there are definitely people who are still Rong Chengche.

God, I'm really miserable.

How miserable my life is, how sorry I am for the little stone.

If I hadn't been responsible, I might have died. It seems a bit worthless to die for the sake of a small stone, but living is not necessarily much better than dying. But thankfully, I still have a lot of responsibilities to do.

I have to live.

Live and wait for the little stone to come back.

No, how could it be? The little stone will be back in a moment. I will apologize to him, give him the jeweled dagger, and invite him to eat white sugar cakes, and he will be angry, and he will forgive me, and we will be good brothers again.

When Canghai thought like this, it seemed that his heart didn't hurt anymore, his head didn't feel dizzy, the sun's rays moved to his chest, illuminating the whole heart, and the little pigeon outside the window also flew in and landed on his clothes.

Canghai closed his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, and the tears that had just accumulated were sucked back like snot by his heart. He closed his eyes and listened to the pigeon singing in his heart, time was like a glass of warm water, and like a bucket of bath water full of petals, he was enjoying his life without restraints under the sun.

A pigeon stands by his bath bucket.

In the moment when he was enjoying himself at his most, he suddenly pecked his lips.

The moment he was completely relaxed, he was smacked on his soft lips by the pigeon that had been standing on his chest for a long time.

"Hmm-" A rusty salty smell immediately overflowed his mouth, and Canghai waved away the pigeon, rolled over, and had to open his eyes, only to see a hand of blood. "I'm so immoral about you, when I'm dead?"

The frightened snow pigeon fluttered its wings and dropped a few feathers...... ,