black mist

Wen Yan woke up Jian Tong when he got off work in the afternoon in the library. The latter slept for several hours in a daze.

Jian Tong rubbed her eyes, and when she got up, Wen Yan had put back all the books she borrowed before: "Let's go, it's time to go home."

Jian Tong nodded and followed her brother all the way out the door.

The car they drove was still parked in its original location.

The car was exposed to the sun all afternoon, and the interior became warm. As soon as Jian Tong got into the car, he was drowsy from the warmth that hit his face. He yawned, and instinctively put on his seat belt. Leaning on the seat and tilting his head, he even wanted to sleep again during the short 10-minute drive.

"Don't sleep, I'll be home soon." Wen Yan lowered his voice to coax him, his tone was soft and loose, so gentle that it made Jian Tong secretly happy - he has always been very good at extracting sweets from his brother's every move towards him eat.

Nibbling on his own cp, and part-time candy.

Because Wen Yan kept talking to him in a warm voice, although Jian Tong was a little drowsy, she didn't fall asleep after all.

Not long after, the two arrived home.

Mother prepared dinner, but none of them had much appetite. Wen Yan was so sleepy since last night, so he said hello and went back to sleep.

Jian Tong had dozed off in the car before, but after getting out of the car, he woke up. He explained his whereabouts to his mother, chatted a few more homely things, and slipped back to the room smoothly while his mother was distracted.

He planned to take a shower first, and then catch up on sleep next to his brother clean.

After so much tossing around outside, he always felt a little hard in his heart when he was asked to lie down on the bed directly - as for the fact that his brother didn't take a bath, it had already been beautified by the filter of his sweetheart.

The thought of being able to catch up on a good night's sleep next to my brother, and even being dragged into that place again later, doesn't seem so bad.

——He wished that time could stay forever at the moment when he lay beside Wen Yan.The temperature he felt, the breath he smelled, and everything he saw came from Wen Yan.

He took a deep breath and calmed down the emotion that was faintly agitated by the idea. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was already standing in the bathroom—the bathroom in his own bedroom.

The huge bathtub in front of him was already filled with water, and the warm water steamed up, covering the whole bathroom in a white mist.

Looking at the bath water that has been placed, Jian Tong was obviously stunned for a while, because recently, whether he was taking a bath or sleeping, he took it in Wen Yan's room.But after thinking about it, now that Wen Yan is catching up on sleep in the room, if he goes in to take a shower, it will make some noise...

Just make do with it in your own bathroom.

After convincing herself, Jian Tong took off her coat, stood in front of the sink, and planned to wash her hair first.

He bent over, lowered his head, and let the warm water soak his soft hair. When he reached for the shampoo, a pair of legs appeared at the door in his peripheral vision.

The posture of Jian Tong bending over to wash his hair is doomed that he can only see the legs of the person by the door, slender and straight, it should be a man's legs, he hesitated for a moment, and called out: "Brother?"

There was no response from behind, Jian Tong straightened up suspiciously and looked at the mirror in front of her, then shivered suddenly - there was no one at the door.

Jian Tong froze for a moment, his wet hair kept dripping, soaking his inner lining, he comforted himself that he might be hallucinating due to being too tired, so he quickly bent down and put his head back on the sink.

But Jian Tong, who had recovered his bent posture, saw those legs again...

It is no longer at the door, and it has taken a big step towards the sink where Jiantong is...

Jian Tong froze in place. He stared at those legs for a while, then quickly turned around and looked back—there was still nothing behind him.

Jian Tong, who has been chased by black dolls many times, knows that the more such a situation is, the more calm he will be. Seeing is always more advantageous than not seeing.

So, he mustered up the courage to bend down again and look back—the legs took another step forward. The bathroom is not too big, and three steps are enough for it to walk from the door behind Jiantong.

Kankan stopped a foot behind Jiantong.

Jian Tong heard the sound of her own heartbeat, like a drum beating, and it exploded in her ears along with the backflow of blood.But this is not the first time Jian Tong has encountered such a thing. After the initial shock, Jian Tong calmed down slowly.

In his current position, he realized, he could only see one pair of legs, but when he bent himself into an 'n' shape, he had the opportunity to see its face.

——What on earth has been chasing him?The curiosity in Jian Tong's heart gradually overwhelmed the fear in her heart.

So he continued to bend down, looking back in a twisted posture...

The moment Jian Tong raised his head to look up, the person standing silently behind him suddenly lowered his head, grinned, and smiled at him.

The faucet was still rushing with water, and amidst the sound of water, he looked at it - it had an extremely delicate face, and no one would say it was ugly in front of anyone, but this face It made Jian Tong extremely terrified—because that was the face he would see in the mirror every day, and it belonged to him.

The monster with his face had cold eyes, but asked him with a smile on his face: "I'm pretty, right? Then why are you hiding from me?"

Jian Tong trembled uncontrollably, he raised his head suddenly, and looked at the mirror in front of him in a burst of dizziness. In the mirror, his facial features were wiped off, and he looked like a funny meat ball.

An invisible hand stuck out from behind him and grabbed his neck fiercely. He heard the monster whispering in his ear, "Do you think..."

After Jian Tong heard that sentence, she froze in place. This moment, she lost the best time to resist...

Before being strangled to death, Jian Tong suddenly woke up from his dream. After a brief daze, he found himself still in the library, wearing Wen Yan's coat, the sun was setting, and the warm orange sunset was on his The whole body is coated with a layer of soft light.

Wen Yan saw that his mood was not quite right after waking up, and asked him: "What's the matter? Didn't sleep well?"

Jian Tong was stunned for a while, and then slowly said: "I had a nightmare."

Wen Yan saw the last page of the information in his hand, and when he asked with two purposes, his tone was particularly casual: "What did you dream about?"

Jian Tong pursed her chapped lips and said, "I dreamed that someone was going to kill me. He grabbed my neck and said a word to me..."

Wen Yan finished scanning the last line, closed the book, and looked up at Jian Tong: "What did you say?"

Jian Tong was taken aback for another moment, he clearly remembered that sentence in the dream, but after waking up, he couldn't remember a single word: "...I don't remember."