I'm Just This 'Sue'

This wait is one night.

After looking at those ugly and ferocious faces for a long time, they gradually became numb.The two girls were exhausted, and when they suddenly relaxed, they immediately felt sleepy, but they dared not sleep, for fear that another supernatural event would happen and they would be too late to run.

Hang Qing couldn't help saying: "You can all rest, I'll help you watch."

Both Le Tong and Ruan Ying were moved, but they were both ready to refuse.Judging by Su Lingshui's appearance, it's almost as if they came to guard him...

"Are you here to watch?" Before they could speak, Fu Yunjing laughed first: "Let me watch with you."

Hang Qing waited for Fu Yunjing to throw himself at the door, and he nodded: "Okay."

Le Tong opened his mouth, wanting to refuse.

Yin Jiayan said: "At this time, it is the most sensible way to conserve energy."

The two girls also knew that their physical strength was not enough. Although they felt embarrassed at this time, they finally leaned on the sofa and went to sleep obediently.The carpet laid on the ground was very calm, and no human faces floated out. It seemed that they didn't need to sit on their buttocks.

Hang Qing lazily walked to the tatami and fell asleep.

Fu Yunjing glanced at Yin Jiayan: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Yin Jiayan looked at Hang Qing: "I'm worried."

Fu Yunjing regained his composure, and said calmly: "You can take turns to guard."

Yin Jiayan immediately let go, and leaned against the sofa, planning to fall asleep in that position.Hang Qing glanced at him.If you sleep in this position, will you still have a neck the next day?Moreover, Yin Jiayan didn't seem to sleep when everyone was resting during the day, right?

Hang Qing patted an empty space beside him: "Come here and rest."

Yin Jiayan opened his eyes, startled: "Me?"

"Ah."

Yin Jiayan paused.Just when Hang Qing thought he was embarrassed to come, Yin Jiayan suddenly stood up and walked to the tatami. "I'm offended." Yin Jiayan said before taking off his defenses and lying down on his back.

Fu Yunjing: "..."

Fu Yunjing could only lean on the sofa and curl up his long legs aggrievedly.After leaning on the sofa, Fu Yunjing instinctively glanced in the direction of Hang Qing, but the other party didn't look at him at all.Fu Yunjing's eyes could not help but slide down, and only then did he notice that the boy was wearing nightgowns all the time.He was lying beside the boy before, so he hadn't looked at it so clearly and intently.

And now...

Because of lying on his back, the nightgown on his body fell down, and the belt tied around his waist restrained the nightgown, which at least did not expose the boy's big white legs.But even so, from Fu Yunjing's perspective, the boy's appearance still reveals a bit of allure.How could anyone like to wear a nightgown like this all the time?

Fu Yunjing's breathing became a little unnatural.

Looking so good-looking, and dressed like this... is simply the perfect same-sex object.

"Why do you want to look at me?" Hang Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

Fu Yunjing was slightly taken aback, and then realized his lack of focus: "Curiosity." Fu Yunjing said calmly and calmly.

Hang Qing didn't ask any more questions.It's normal to be curious.Anyone who enters a haunted castle on a rainy day and sees a young man living alone inside will be curious, even suspicious.

But although Hang Qing didn't ask, Fu Yunjing said to himself: "Why are you always wearing pajamas?"

Hang Qing thought for a while: "Because there are many."

"Many?" Fu Yunjing raised his eyebrows, obviously a little confused.

"Well, it's all in the closet." Hang Qing said calmly.

But Fu Yunjing looked at his indifferent and pretty face, and vaguely felt that there must be something hidden behind it.

Of course, it couldn't be related to some ghost story.Maybe it has something to do with this boy's special hobby?

Fu Yunjing fell into deep thought again.

This head, Hang Qing, also suddenly received a prompt: "The favorability of the villain has increased by [-] points." Hang Qing vaguely understood why the system would choose such an identity for him.For the role of Fu Yunjing, there is nothing more mysterious than something that attracts his attention.Then when Hang Qing turns into a ghost, Fu Yunjing is destined to be full of curiosity about him.

Hang Qing opened his mouth, and originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.With Fu Yunjing's character, the more he took the initiative to provoke him, the more he would lose his favorability.So... let's continue to be indifferent.In this way, Hang Qing also feels very relaxed.

Hang Qing closed his eyes again.

When Fu Yunjing looked at the other party again, he saw that the other party was lying there peacefully, and he didn't intend to open his eyes anymore. At that moment, Fu Yunjing felt a little regretful.He took out a cigarette and lit the lighter for a long time, but he couldn't light the flame no matter what.Fu Yunjing could only put the cigarette and lighter back with a frown, and said in an unclear tone: "He also said that he wanted to watch... show off! Chick."

The faces on the wall were still twisting, and the lights in the tea room seemed to be gradually dimming.At this moment, Fu Yunjing's heart seemed to be frozen, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Such guards are too boring.

Fu Yunjing couldn't help looking at Hang Qing again, looking at it... It seemed that the sky suddenly brightened.The rain outside is also slowly decreasing.Bright light came into the tea room, and the walls returned to calm.The entire tea room was so quiet that there was only the slight sound of breathing, as if nothing happened yesterday.

Fu Yunjing's eyes flickered, and he had a vague guess.

Others woke up one after another.

"Are you okay?" Le Tong was startled, and got up from the sofa.

Yin Jiayan got up immediately when he heard the commotion. He frowned, and the abstinence and seriousness on his body became stronger: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Hang Qing guessed that they had guessed it too, so he simply said it openly: "Sooner or later, this castle will have different changes."

"Morning represents new life. After noon, everything starts to decay? What monsters and monsters start to come out at this time? The castle starts to be haunted?" Fu Yunjing snatched the words and fixed his eyes on Hang Qing.

"Yes." Hang Qing said plainly.

"Why didn't you say it before?" Fu Yunjing's gaze became tighter.

"You come to a place, but I tell you that this place is haunted, and it will change sooner or later..." Hang Qing didn't change his face.

Le Tong interjected: "Ordinary people may think you are sick...cough cough, of course we don't think so!"

"So, this time is the most appropriate time to say."

Fu Yunjing's eyes fell on his lips, and he said with a smile: "Slick tongue."

Hang Qing always felt that these four words had a different taste when he uttered them, as if there was a deeper meaning wrapped in them.

Le Tong's voice broke the awkward atmosphere: "Ruan Ying seems to have a fever..."

"It's too cold on the sofa. I should get her a blanket last night." Hang Qing said and approached Ruan Ying, whose eyes were closed tightly: "Take her to the bedroom. There is no antipyretic here, so it's a bit troublesome."

Fu Yunjing pushed him away: "It's just you, can you lift someone up?" After saying that, Ruan Ying was picked up.Fu Yunjing also turned his head and glanced at Hang Qing, which was quite teasing.

Hang Qing immediately looked away.

Fu Yunjing seemed to love his reaction very much, and the smile on his face couldn't help but grow stronger.

"Thin-skinned..." Fu Yunjing let out a low laugh before leaving the tea room.

Le Tong smiled, and walked out with Hang Qing: "Mr. Su rarely dealt with people before, right?"

"Ah."

"No wonder..." Le Tong sighed, "I really want to write a protagonist like Mr. Su!"

Hang Qing thought for a while.

Like him, he can probably only play a supporting role.It has to be the villain kind.

Hang Qing smiled lightly: "I have nothing to write."

Le Tong looked at his smile in a daze, the more indifferent and alienated a person is, the more irresistible he is when he smiles.She couldn't help whispering: "Why? There are too many things to write about. The mysterious boy in the castle..." The more Le Tong thought about it, the more excited she became, and she didn't realize that if this was put in her article, It's a villain's standard configuration.

The road they traveled has returned to normal.

The castle has returned to its original simple and beautiful appearance, Le Tong couldn't help but said: "It's so beautiful."

Yin Jiayan frowned unconsciously when he heard this sentence from behind, but he felt that this place was extremely ugly, it was an instinctive feeling.What would a haunted house like this look like once the illusion was removed?Yin Jiayan's eyes fell on Hang Qing unconsciously.As for this person, will he change?

In an instant, Yin Jiayan felt a little regret and reluctance.

But when he looked back and felt it carefully, Yin Jiayan felt that it was really inexplicable.

Probably...probably just people's instinctive cherishment of beautiful things.

Yes, it is like that.

This Le Tong is still happily thinking about what kind of plot can be written if the young man is the protagonist.

Hang Qing suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yin Jiayan asked from behind.

"Nothing." Hang Qing lowered his eyes.This castle is under his control, but Hang Qing is too lazy to control it, and intends to let it go through the plot quietly.But just now, he felt that the castle was faintly out of his control.Is it because Fu Yunjing did something?

Hang Qing suddenly remembered last night. After everyone else fell asleep, Fu Yunjing said faintly: "...no fun."

Fu Yunjing thought that the tricks played in the castle were not interesting enough, so he decided to play a big one with his own hands?Couldn't this be the reason why the villain decided to play the dead hero and heroine?Hang Qing thought it was a little ridiculous, but after thinking about it, with the setting of a spiritual world, it's not ridiculous.The ghosts and victims in many ghost movies don't have half a dime. As long as you come, I will definitely kill you. This has become a law.Probably only in Chinese ghost legends, there is an emphasis on revenge and revenge. Even if you are a ghost, you must be a ghost with integrity and not killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Hang Qing recovered as usual, and continued to walk forward: "Go and see Ruan Ying first."

"Yes!" Le Tong responded, and quickly followed suit.

They quickly turned into the bedroom.

Fu Yunjing sat on the chair, and immediately raised his head when he heard their footsteps: "Come?"

Le Tong took a look at this bedroom: "We don't seem to have been in this room before." Le Tong turned around and asked Hang Qing: "Can I take a look? I want to find clues." After finishing speaking, Le Tong was embarrassed smiled.

"can."

Le Tong immediately looked for her in the room. Fu Yunjing sat there without moving, and just said calmly: "While you were dawdling, I already gave her medicine. I brought a medicine bag."

Hang Qing looked at Fu Yunjing's posture of sitting there calmly, and instantly realized that Fu Yunjing should have turned the room over.

Sure enough, Le Tong searched and found nothing. She walked back dejectedly, and said in a low voice, "Don't we know we can leave here now?"

Yin Jiayan took the initiative to say: "I'll go and have a look."

A few big words emerged in Hang Qing's heart—too naive.

Since this is a supernatural world, supernatural routines will not allow them to leave this world.

Sure enough, when Ruan Ying gradually regained consciousness, Yin Jiayan came back with a sullen face: "...heavy rain continued, the road was washed away, and some landslides." Going down the mountain at this time is tantamount to seeking death.Of course, most of them stayed here because they were played to death.

Le Tong murmured: "Standard ending... In all detective stories and horror movies, there must be a place where you can't connect to the outside world. If you have a phone, the line must be disconnected. If you have a mobile phone, you must not have it." Signal. If there is a bridge, it must be broken. We are going to give away the head..."

Yin Jiayan frowned and did not speak. Ruan Ying just woke up and heard such a passage, and was almost frightened and fainted on the spot.

Fu Yunjing looked relaxed, and he even smiled: "Mr. Su must have a solution, right? Mr. Su has lived here for so long, of course he will protect us firmly, what are you worried about?"

Le Tong opened his mouth, looked at Hang Qing's appearance, and fell silent.

Yin Jiayan was more obvious, he frowned: "Mr. Su is not in good health, how can we protect us?"

"How long have you lived here?" Fu Yunjing turned around and asked Hang Qing.

"It's been too long, I don't know." Hang Qing said indifferently.

Fu Yunjing was not angry, instead he smiled and suddenly took out something from behind.It was a photo album with a slightly mottled shell: "Can I have a look?" Fu Yunjing asked Hang Qing.

"Ah."

Le Tong was dumbfounded: "What is this? Senior, you found it?"

Fu Yunjing's fingers were long and slender, and he flipped through the photo album with ease, his bony fingers landed on the black mottled cover, a bit indescribably sexy.Le Tong blushed when she saw it.But Hang Qing frowned unconsciously.When Fu Yunjing opened the photo album, his little finger curled up unconsciously.This scene overlapped with a person's habits in a trance.

Song Xunzhi has this habit.

It's just that he had injured his little finger in the early years, and later developed the habit of curling up like this.

Hang Qing frowned.Why do you always think of another person?Is he too sensitive?

At this time, the photo album has been opened, revealing the yellowed inner pages.However, what is strange is that it is not the photos that catch the eye, but large and small newspaper clippings.They were all cut from different newspapers and magazines, and both sides were fully pasted.

Le Tong's eyes lit up: "This is the classic assist by sending clues in horror decryption games!"

Fu Yunjing tapped the upper right corner: "Genius young painter won the first prize of the New Asia Cup." The news picture was also cut out.The newspaper is of course black and white, so the cut out picture is not clear, but you can still see the demeanor of the young man standing in it, holding the trophy in his hand, his eyes drooping slightly, and a shy smile on his face.

"It's...Mr. Su?" Le Tong exclaimed in surprise, and moved closer.Even Yin Jiayan couldn't help but took two steps forward.

"This is collected by Mr. Su, is it the winning moment?" Le Tong asked with a smile.

Hang Qing opened his mouth and was about to speak.Fu Yunjing had already spoken first, he looked up at Hang Qing, and said in a low voice, "You didn't collect it."

Le Tong was slightly surprised: "Ah? Isn't it?"

Fu Yunjing clicked on a corner of the photo album: "There are comments here. Look at this word... It's too strong. It's not something a gentle person like Mr. Su can write. Am I right?" After finishing speaking, Fu Yunjing said He looked at Hang Qing again.

Le Tong looked at the two of them.If she remembers correctly, it seems that every time the senior talks to Mr. Su, Mr. Su looks indifferent, unwilling to talk to him, right?The senior still thinks that Mr. Su is a gentle person?But think about it, Mr. Su seems to be a really gentle person, he helped them a lot...

"It's not mine." Hang Qing said.

Fu Yunjing turned another page, and the back was still densely pasted with clippings.

Le Tong couldn't help being speechless: "Mr. Su has won many awards..."

Yin Jiayan stared at the album suddenly, and said in a low voice, "I have seen your art exhibition before."

Hang Qing raised his eyebrows.

A different color appeared on Yin Jiayan's serious face. He took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "That was six years ago... I was very honored to participate in your art exhibition. But after that, There is no news from you."

Le Tong was speechless: "Six years ago? Mr. Su was 16 years old? That's amazing!"

"After that, only your paintings came out, but I never saw you attend any activities."

Hang Qing didn't speak.

Yin Jiayan looked at the other party's indifferent appearance, and felt a little disappointed for some reason.

Fu Yunjing checked the newspaper clippings pasted on the photo album, and flipped through them.The following clippings became clearer and clearer.Su Lingshui, who was interviewed in the magazine, probably blushed easily because she was still young at that time, and the one captured in the photo showed a little blush on her face.He was wearing a white suit, sitting on the sofa, holding a small notebook in his hand, because of a slight nervousness, the notebook was pinched and slightly deformed.

At that time, Su Lingshui looked like a little prince.

Seeing this, Le Tong finally gradually felt that something was wrong: "Why... why would someone collect Mr. Su's information like this? There are so many, it feels like nothing has been missed. Is it a fanatic?"

Hang Qing shook his head, but said nothing.

"Crazy fan?" Fu Yunjing sneered: "Even a fanatic fan is scary, right? Every move of yours falls into the eyes of the other party. Don't you feel like a light on your back?"

"A lot of rice circles will be like this..."

Fu Yunjing didn't speak, but turned back again, this time he turned a little faster, many pages were skimmed, and he turned directly to the second half of the entire photo album.

"My God!" Le Tong exclaimed.

The top is densely replaced with photos.

Some are printouts found online, and some... look like candid shots.Standing on the left, walking and lying down, eating, sleeping, talking and drawing... There are different scenes and different postures.

Even paparazzi can't do this.What's more, Su Lingshui is not an entertainment star, who would have so many photos of him?

Fu Yunjing tapped twice: "Will the fan circle also play like this?"

"No, no." Le Tong was in a trance, before recovering from the shock, she blurted out: "Is this a pervert?" For fear of saying something wrong and offending Hang Qing.

In contrast, Hang Qing's appearance is much calmer.

Only then did Le Tong feel relieved.

Fu Yunjing, on the other hand, took a deep look at Hang Qing, and then flipped through the pages, but after turning a few pages, he snapped the photo album in his hand.Both Le Tong and Yin Jiayan were slightly taken aback.Fu Yunjing said lightly: "There is nothing to see in the back."

Le Tong was curious, but she didn't dare to ask in front of Hang Qing.

Hang Qing reached out and took the album away.

This is not mentioned in the original plot, which is normal, after all, this ghost is just a small cannon fodder in the castle, except for offering his strength when defeating the boss, there are very few scenes at other times.So Hang Qing knows very little.Hang Qing flipped through the album curiously.

Fu Yunjing said: "This man has been observing you for a year, didn't you notice it? No..." Fu Yunjing frowned: "Since this photo album is not yours, why did it appear here?"

Hang Qing was looking down at the photo album, and when he turned to the back part, Hang Qing suddenly understood why Fu Yunjing's reaction was so violent just now, and he directly locked the photo album, obviously before he was still slow.

Behind it is still a candid photo of him.

It's just that in comparison, the one in the front is wearing clothes, while the one in the back is more like a candid shot from the bathroom.Hang Qing felt a little uncomfortable when he took a look at it.And there are two girls here, of course they cannot be seen.

Hang Qing threw the album aside: "There are no clues in it."

Fu Yunjing stared at him closely: "Not necessarily..." He paused: "Aren't you angry?" Fu Yunjing's voice was slightly annoyed.

Le Tong and Yin Jiayan also frowned tightly.

"Could it be that this is actually the pervert's home?" Le Tong's eyes widened.

Hang Qing chuckled: "Well, I killed him." Both Hang Qing's laughter and these words came too suddenly, and a little charm came out of that beautiful and indifferent face.It's as if a strong flower suddenly bloomed on a landscape painting painted with light ink.None of them had ever seen this side of Hang Qing, and they froze in place immediately, and even submerged themselves in his laughter unconsciously, feeling like they couldn't get out of it no matter what.

"You're joking." Fu Yunjing said firmly.

"Yeah." Hang Qing's expression returned to normal, "I can't kill anyone."

Only then did Le Tong recover from the shock, and hurriedly smiled: "That's right, Mr. Su is weak, how could he kill someone?" Although Hang Qing didn't explain much, Le Tong had already figured it out by himself. Get up: "Isn't it, like in many movies, there are idiots who follow Mr. Su, and finally send the 'work' he made to Mr. Su?!...It's too perverted!" Le Tong was filled with righteous indignation.

Hang Qing wanted to laugh.Le Tong actually found a reason for him so consciously.

Fu Yunjing was not as innocent as Le Tong, he took a deep look at Hang Qing, his dark eyes were bottomless.Hang Qing glanced at him.But Fu Yunjing had the urge to gasp.This person is too bland.It feels like nothing matters.But the closer you get, the more you find that the boy who used to have a cold attitude can't help being thin-skinned and turning his head away slightly.If you get closer, you will find that this young man who looks clean and weak has a bit of a monster side.

The boy's glance at him just now reminded him of that chuckle just now.

With a bit of a witchy taste.

All of a sudden, Fu Yunjing's heart was tightened.

So he is like this!It turns out that he is like this...

Hang Qing suddenly heard: "The villain's favorability has increased by [-] points."

Hang Qing was taken aback.

This favorability came a bit suddenly!

"I, can I have a look?" Le Tong asked stammeringly.

Hang Qing shook his head: "I can't see it."

"Is there something in the back? It's a scary scene? I'm not afraid."

"No." Hang Qing said in a low voice: "Young lady, you can't see it."

Le Tong blushed and immediately shut up.At this moment, she once again deeply felt the gentleness of the Mr. Su in front of her.

At this time, Ruan Ying probably recovered, she struggled to get up: "I, I'm hungry..."

Fu Yunjing suddenly reached out and grabbed Hang Qing's wrist.

Fu Yunjing rubbed the delicate skin unconsciously, and then said: "Su Lingshui and I are going to prepare food, you wait here."

Le Tong hurriedly asked: "Don't seniors take a break?"

Fu Yunjing squinted at Hang Qing: "No."

Hang Qing ignored him.

But Fu Yunjing felt the feeling of scratching his heart and lungs intensified.

"Let's go." Fu Yunjing tightened his grip on his wrist.

Only then did Hang Qing react, and walked out with Fu Yunjing.Le Tong looked at their backs with a bit of distress, but thinking that there was still Ruan Ying to take care of, Le Tong obediently stayed with Yin Jiayan.

Wait for the figures of Hang Qing and Fu Yunjing to disappear completely.Le Tong approached Yin Jiayan and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever been to Mr. Su's art exhibition before?"

Yin Jiayan nodded: "My mother likes it very much, so I went to see it with her."

"It's great, how about Mr. Su's painting? I really want to take a look..."

"very nice."

Le Tong rolled his eyes helplessly: "This description is a bit too lacking...how good is it? What kind of pictures are you drawing?"

Yin Jiayan did not speak, as if recalling something.

"You're a little weird today." Le Tong looked at him and said, "Did you remember something?"

"Just a little weird."

"What's strange?"

"Why, why did he disappear when he was the most famous. Why did he reappear here after so long, but no one knows." At the art exhibition that year, Yin Jiayan, who was still a junior high school student, saw the girl who was invited by thousands of people. The young painter Su Lingshui who came out.After a glimpse, Yin Jiayan only saw his side face.That's why when Yin Jiayan met again outside the castle, he failed to recognize him immediately.

"Perhaps there is some personal reason." Le Tong whispered.After speaking, she couldn't help but look at the photo album that was put aside.She touched it slowly.

Although she had almost guessed what it was, at this moment, Le Tong still wanted to figure out exactly what that pervert had done, and what the annotations under those newspaper clippings were.Yin Jiayan noticed Le Tong's movement, and for some reason, he did not stop Le Tong, but turned his attention to the photo album.

Yin Jiayan also wanted to know...what happened to Su Lingshui.

If you don't meet each other again, maybe that memory will slowly fade away.But after he met again, the picture that was buried deep in his memory suddenly became bright and clear, and Yin Jiayan could no longer ignore it.

The album opened again.

"The annotations are all dates...Here, here is not a date. What is written here...is a poem?" Le Tong leaned closer: "Love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be flattened. Does this person still write poems? Such a stubborn person Handwriting and poetry?"

"This is a quoted poem." Yin Jiayan said lightly. After finishing speaking, he frowned again: "The report posted here is when Su Lingshui won the China-Korea Young Artists League Award..."

"How do you know?" Le Tong looked at him curiously: "Have you been paying attention?"

"My mother likes to watch it, so I just..." Yin Jiayan stopped talking halfway through, and changed the subject, saying: "At this time, Su Lingshui's fame has almost reached its peak, and when he became famous as a teenager, he naturally attracted more attention." .He was competing in Korea..."

Le Tong didn't hear his voice clearly, but just stared at the line of words, and then couldn't help but patted the table: "I know! This man likes Mr. Su!"

Yin Jiayan was startled: "Men...and men? Impossible..."

"You have also seen this line of poetry, isn't this a clear expression of the love you can't ask for!"

Le Tong continued to turn back, and said in his mouth: "Although this poem looks miserable, this person is really annoying, as if he wants to put Mr. Su's every move into it!" Finally, Le Tong turned to the second half.Le Tong stared fixedly at the photo above, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "...Pervert!"

Yin Jiayan was almost dazzled, his fingertips trembled, and he quickly raised his hand to close the album: "Don't look at it."

Le Tong didn't dare to touch her again, just looking at her would make one's heart feel like it was about to jump out.

"What kind of place is this?" Le Tong murmured, "What kind of dirty things are there in this old castle..."

No one could answer her question.

Ruan Ying was a young lady, she had never encountered such a thing before, so she couldn't help crying softly at this moment.

The room fell silent, only the sound of Ruan Ying crying softly.

Le Tong said in a daze: "This photo album cannot be sent by the pervert... This item should be his treasure. Even if he wanted to show off to Mr. Su, he would not send this. So this is still the pervert's home?"

Yin Jiayan didn't make a sound.

Le Tong hurriedly pressed his forehead: "Stop thinking about it, I'll go out and look for clues..."

"Go." Yin Jiayan glanced at Ruan Ying's direction, indicating that he would watch.

Le Tong nodded, and immediately walked out quickly.

The rain outside temporarily stopped, and the corridor was much brighter, and the terrifying atmosphere of last night completely disappeared.

Le Tong started to walk from the third floor, one room after another.Because her mind was full of that photo album, even if she was the only one walking at this time, Le Tong didn't feel too scared.The castle is really big. Although it is only three stories high, there are many rooms on each floor.And every room is very spacious.Because the water and rice hadn’t been in for too long, Le Tong felt tired after walking. She opened the door and went in, leaning on the cabinet for a rest, because the cabinet shook twice, and the vase on it fell off. down.

"Crack", the vase shattered, and a beautiful booklet came out, which looked like an invitation letter.Le Tong reached out and picked it up: "...This is really Rose Castle? How could this be? We went to the wrong place?"

"Summer 13? Rose Garden Banquet? The inviter... Herman Dreiser."

……

Fu Yunjing kept pinching Hang Qing's wrist, and they went downstairs slowly.

"What's that person's name?" Fu Yunjing asked suddenly.

Hang Qing raised his eyelids: "Are you so curious?"

"It's not curiosity." Fu Yunjing twitched the corners of his lips, "This kind of person should be dealt with first, so as not to harm others."

"Then you don't need to do anything, he is already dead. What's more...you are only a freshman, right? An ivory tower student who has not yet entered the society. Even if you know who he is, what can you do?" Hang Qing didn't even look at him typical.

The corners of Fu Yunjing's mouth drooped, and there was a dull light in his eyes.

Hang Qing was caught off guard and pushed against the wall beside him.

Fu Yunjing moved closer to him, stared closely at his eyes, and felt affectionate: "There are so many things you can do in your freshman life..."

Fu Yunjing is also very good-looking.

The facial features are too handsome, and there is a touch of unruly ruffian between his brows, which makes him look more masculine.Such a standard bad student image can easily win the favor of girls.

Fu Yunjing moved closer.

He could almost glimpse the blood vessels in Hang Qing's neck.

This person's skin was so white that it seemed to be translucent.

The image of that painting floated in Fu Yunjing's mind, and at the same moment, he seemed to really smell the fragrance of roses in his nose.Fu Yunjing's heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and he even felt intoxicated.

Hang Qing pushed him away expressionlessly: "... I can't tell. Find something to eat first."

Fu Yunjing stood still, took a breath, and followed Hang Qing again: "You are really strange...you can smile shyly, expressionlessly, and smile like that." Fu Yunjing narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing A little aftertaste expression.

"You are also very strange." Hang Qing didn't look at him, but opened the refrigerator.

"What's strange about me? Is it because Mr. Su thinks I'm special?" Fu Yunjing put on a teasing tone again.

"You look like you have bad intentions." Hang Qing stated this evaluation very calmly.

Fu Yunjing: "..."

"Take it." Hang Qing handed the food to him.

Holding Fu Yunjing in his arms, he turned and went to the kitchen, washed his hands and started cooking food.

Hang Qing glanced at the wall clock on the wall - 10:30 in the morning.They still have plenty of time.

It took Fu Yunjing an hour to prepare food for several people.But he didn't take it upstairs immediately.He first put some in front of Hang Qing: "Eat first." Fu Yunjing ate with him before going upstairs with the food, and he whispered: "Wait for me..."

Hang Qing caught a glimpse of the smile on his face, and Hang Qing always felt that this smile seemed a little bad.

Is this really about to start?

Fu Yunjing's footsteps became farther and farther away until they were completely inaudible.Hang Qing glanced out of the window, and the garden could be seen from the window.The deserted garden was empty, muddy, and looked filthy, and because of the lack of human habitation, it looked a little horrible.

"It's going to rain again..."

It took only about ten minutes before and after, and the rain did fall again, patting on the glass windows, making an annoying sound.Lightning and thunder followed, and the crystal chandelier in the dining room shook, as if it had been taken aback.

The crystal chandelier swayed and made a toothache creaking sound.

Hang Qing looked up at the wall clock.

11: 30.

But Fu Yunjing is still missing.

It will be noon soon, and once this time point is passed, the entire castle will undergo earth-shaking changes, as if entering another world in the game.If the castle under his control is okay, then the castle today will become even more terrifying.

Hang Qing got a little bored waiting. He rubbed the corner of the table and stood up: "... Is there a ghost?"

The restaurant was silent.

But there was a shadow on the wall.

The shadow could only stick tightly to the wall, it tried to struggle out of the wall, but