Yue Wang Gou Jian

Su Qian had the same dream almost every night, the distant ancient times, neighing war horses, shining armor on soldiers, and a pair of bloody eyes.Those eyeballs hung in mid-air, staring at Su Qian viciously, it was indescribably strange and terrifying.Every time Su Qian dreamed of this scene, she would wake up sweating profusely from her sleep.

Looking at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning, half an hour before the alarm clock rang, but Su Qian obviously didn't feel sleepy.He got up from the bed, washed his face hastily, and rushed downstairs without even changing his pajamas.

A wonton shop opened downstairs next door. Four simple small tables nailed with broken wooden boards were set up, and a few breakfast guests were sitting sporadically. Individual) sat down at the table, just in shock.Rather than coming down to eat breakfast, it would be better to find a place with a lot of people to suppress the shock, so that I can forget the fear of that nightmare as soon as possible.

"Brother Li, have a big bowl of wonton!"

Su Qian pretended to be relaxed and shouted at the owner of the chaos shop.

The owner of the wonton shop is Fang Li, who rented the first floor next to Su Qian's house and opened the wonton shop five years ago.Although he is a boss, Fang Li is actually not old at all. He is the same age as Su Qian, both 24 years old, because he has a face that is more handsome than Korea's Oppa, which attracts the little girls in this area who are dozens of miles away. So the business is booming.

"Xiao Qian, it's so early today..."

After a while, Fang Li put a large bowl of wonton in front of Su Qian, and greeted him with a smile on his peach blossom eyes.

"Oh...uh... I asked a client to visit the museum today..."

Su Qian lowered her head unnaturally, and gulped down a mouthful of wonton, only to feel a burning pain in her throat.

You can't say that you were awakened by a nightmare.Su Qian sighed helplessly, and swallowed another mouthful of wonton.After eating the ravioli, Su Qian sat on the seat and picked up her mobile phone to watch Tomato's "Lord Snow Eagle". Recently, she was busy with the Greek client who came from afar. The latest chapter of "Eagle Lord".In the past, because he was chasing and watching every day, he couldn’t detect Tomato’s coding speed. Today, he knew the update speed of Tomato. He updated twelve chapters in only three days. Seeing that it’s time to go out again, no, he must Race against time to make up all the chapters that were left behind.

"In the boundless dim and dark Hunyuan space, there is an extremely majestic giant flying. It has dozens of hooves and claws, and its body has thousands of eyes densely packed. Some of these eyes are gray eyes, and some are golden. Eyes. Only at the moment these eyes are closed..."

Eyes, eyes, eyes again...

Looking at the words written by Tomato, Su Qian shuddered and broke out in a cold sweat. Those strange eyes seemed to appear in front of her eyes again, round spheres, black and white pupils, and they were staring fiercely... see for yourself.

No, it's not like it seems, it's true, there are really a pair of eyeballs staring at him.

A woman's fleshy face was magnified in front of Su Qian, and her black and white eyes were wide open, staring at him angrily.The fat woman's huge body covered the sky above Su Qian's head like a mountain top, Su Qian's waist couldn't help but bend back, trying to keep a distance from the girl, but Su Qian lowered her body an inch, and the girl's The face moved an inch closer.In the end, Su Qian had no choice but to stand up from her seat.The woman took the opportunity to shove her fat buttocks on the seat, glanced at Fang Li, the owner of the shop who was serving blunt wontons to the neighbor, and tore off the flesh on her face. Her face was as shy as a girl's, but it was like a big watermelon that had been torn apart, cracked in all directions, revealing a thread of red in the crack.

"Boss, bring me a bowl of wonton..."

The fat woman's voice was so charming that it made one's skin crawl.

Only then did Su Qian realize that the four tables in the wonton shop were full of people, and most of them were women. Rather than saying that those people came to eat wontons, it might be better to say that they came to see handsome men.

It's so popular. I'm also 24 years old. He's already a boss. He puts a lot of money in his pocket every day. I heard that he bought the whole house of this wonton shop last month. Upstairs Decorated like a villa.As for myself, guarding the dilapidated house left by my grandfather, it has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is a famous dangerous building in this area.But what can be done? Not long after he was born, both his parents died in a car accident. His elderly grandma dragged him to grow up with feces and urine. Excessive, also left him at the end of last year.Living alone is nothing to a hardcore otaku like Su Qian, and the time spent reading novels and playing games will pass, but the feeling of waking up from nightmares every day is unbearable for him.He thinks it should be the feng shui problem of this old house, so he wants to work hard to make money to buy a house and escape from this place as soon as possible.It's just that the housing prices in this city have been skyrocketed. For a foreign trade salesman like him who just became a regular, it's just a dream come true.

But no matter what, he must leave this broken house and get rid of that nightmare.

Su Qian put on a white shirt, and carefully tied a tie in front of the mirror. Under the sunlight shining through the window, the pure white shirt was so white that it seemed to be dazzling. He bought the shirt newly, but in fact, he bought this shirt when he was in his freshman year. At that time, in order to have decent clothes when he went to tutoring, Su Qian was half-starved for half a month. I deducted a little money from the food expenses and bought this shirt at a street stall on Student Street.After every wash, he would iron it carefully with an iron, and hang it neatly on a hanger in the closet. Every time he picked it up and wore it, it looked brand new. After all, he was used to living independently since he was a child, and Su Qian took care of himself. Ability is not generally good.

After all, this was the first time for him to receive foreign clients independently. Su Qian was a little at a loss, but he tried his best to adjust his mood. After all, he had been fighting against nightmares for so many years, and he was already very good at how to control his emotions.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, take a deep breath, smile in the mirror, the world is bright and beautiful.

"Where will you be in a thousand years, what kind of scenery will be around you? Our story is not beautiful, but it is so unforgettable..."

Jinsha's beautiful singing sounded on the mobile phone. This "Myth of the Stars and Moon" is Su Qian's favorite song. For some reason, when she heard this song, Su Qian had the urge to cry, so since she used the save After spending three months' wages to buy a second-hand iPhone 4s, this song has always been Su Qian's ringtone.Su Qian quickly took out her mobile phone from her briefcase, looked at the familiar mobile phone number, Su Qian couldn't help but took three deep breaths, then pressed the green answer button, and said in a voice as calm as possible,

"HELLO, Mr. Woods!"

The author has something to say:

It is written in Fanwai, an independent story with a beginning and an end. It is estimated to be more than 1 words. It can be regarded as an explanation of the final ending of Goujian Fucha. Maybe this is wrong. As long as the soul is still there, it will not end.Human life is limited, but the soul can never die.The happy time on Penglai Island is only a few dozen years of life, so Cang Ye wants to arrange a perfect ending for the pair of CPs in this brand new story of Fanwai.Because the story is relatively independent, everyone can read it as an independent short story? 乛? 乛?