Mosaic Fairy Tale [Unlimited Streaming]

Chapter 23: The Museum of the Grotesque

--the little sun--

Ren Ange didn't know when he fell asleep in a daze. This sleep was unprecedentedly peaceful. When he woke up, he felt warm all over his body, as if there was a "little sun" next to him, and the heat continued to flow pass over.

Ren Ange rubbed over there, and continued to sleep with her head covered.

But after a while, he frowned and muttered, "It's so hot..."

His head was still a ball of paste, he raised his hand and patted it casually.

There was a "pop", and an impatient muffled groan came from above his head.

"What are you doing..." Qiu Chenliang was awakened by his slap on the face, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Only then did Ren Ange wake up, rubbed his eyes, and found himself squeezed into Qiu Chenliang's arms.

No wonder it's so hot.

Ren Ange moved back, reached out and rubbed his face a few times perfunctorily, and said lazily, "I'm sorry, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, okay!" Qiu Chenliang pushed his paw away with a look of disgust, and complained, "Why do you like to crowd people so much when you sleep? It's really embarrassing for Lao Zhou, I have slept with you for so many years!"

"Why are you making trouble for him?" Ren Ange stretched his waist, sat up with a chicken coop on his head, closed his eyelids and said, "It's hard for me to sleep in the same bed with him, he's all over the place, and he doesn't look like he's sleeping!"

"Come on, Lao Zhou said that when he slept with you, he didn't know how many times he was squeezed under the bed!"

Qiu Chenliang sighed, "Fortunately, I don't sleep like him, otherwise I would be squeezed under the bed by you."

"I fell asleep and didn't know..." Ren Ange suddenly felt aggrieved, "Besides, didn't you go under the bed?"

Qiu Chenliang was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully, and suddenly smiled and raised his hand to pinch his face, "You squeeze into my arms like a child!"

"Fuck you!" Ren Ange slapped his hand away.

Qiu Chenliang sat up, reached out and rubbed his head, making the chicken coop even more messy, "Get up, there's a set time, it's almost dawn!"

"Know it……"

Qiu Chenliang suddenly leaned over again, and whispered in his ear, "Kid——"

His ending sound was very long, with the hoarseness of just waking up, and it went straight to Ren Ange's heart.However, this hot air swept across his face like a tickle.

Ren Ange tilted his head, meeting his smiling face who was close at hand.

He Huashan woke up at some point, scratched his hair casually, and asked with a confused face, "What time is it?"

Qiu Chenliang straightened his body, pulled Ren Ange up by the way, shook his head, "We'd better hurry up!"

As soon as they opened the door, the door next door also opened at the same time.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a man from the Northeast poked his head out. He stared at Ren Ange and the others carefully for a few seconds, then his expression became very vivid, and he said in a rough voice, "So it was you little bastards last night. , Shouting non-stop! I almost didn't fall asleep!"

Ren Ange: "..."

He Huafan: "..."

Qiu Chenliang: "Hahaha, uncle, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Ren Ange and He Huashan hurriedly smiled and apologized.

"It's okay!" The uncle waved his hand and nodded slightly, "Let's go, let's eat!"

"Yeah!" Ren Ange and the others nodded quickly.

Ren Ange glanced at the uncle's somewhat burly back, and two words flashed in his mind, Zeng Jia.

"This uncle has such a big heart..." Qiu Chenliang said with the corners of his lips curled up, "From my experience, it's either too strong or too good. It seems that it should be too strong! Tsk tsk tsk, the mentality of the strong is different. !"

Ren Ange nodded, and said solemnly, "The most urgent thing right now is..."

He paused for a moment on purpose.

"What is it?" He Huafan blinked and asked.

"Eat." Ren Ange spit out a word, and walked towards the direction Zeng Jia left just now.

He Huafan: "It makes sense."

Qiu Chenliang raised his forehead, "I knew it."

Ren Ange turned around after walking a few steps, raised his chin and shouted, "Let's go, why are you still standing there?"

"You don't know what to eat yet, so you're so active?" Qiu Chenliang raised his feet and strode over.

"Tsk! I don't care..." Ren Ange raised his eyebrows, "If you don't eat actively, you have a brain problem!"

Qiu Chenliang: "You're really good."

He Huafan nodded in agreement, "I can only comprehend the unspeakable essence of what you have said for so many years! It makes sense, the most important thing at the moment is to eat. People are iron and rice are steel, and a meal will not ring a bell... ..."

"Is this the cafeteria?" He Huafan's eyes widened and he sighed, "Tsk tsk tsk! Look at this boldness, this posture, um - there is a strong fragrance in the air, it's simply It's more than one grade away from before! It's over, my saliva is already dripping!"

"It smells so good!" Ren Ange's eyes lit up, staring straight at the dining window.

He turned his head to look at Qiu Chenliang, and asked, "Want to eat?"

Before Qiu Chenliang could answer, he exchanged a glance with He Huashan, and then ran to the window tacitly.

Qiu Chenliang shook his head helplessly.

"Wow! There's beef!" Ren Ange felt his saliva flow three thousand feet.

"Meat, do you dare to eat it?" Qiu Chenliang came out from behind him and said quietly.

"Don't dare..." Ren Ange blinked at him, "I'll just hear it!"

"Ange Ange, look here—garlic crayfish!" He Huafan exclaimed from the side.

"What! My favorite—" Ren Ange hurried over, with a cheerful expression on his face.

"Forget it..." Ren Ange suddenly said with a confused face, "It's painful, can I watch or not!"

"Ha..." Qiu Chenliang raised his eyebrows, "I thought you were already "fainted"! "

"How is that possible!" Ren Ange retorted immediately, "You will never understand the heart of a foodie!"

He Huafan uttered a word angrily, "Yes!"

"Hey, eat, eat!" Ren Ange leaned over to the window, wanting to order a bowl of vegetarian dishes, but just as soon as he opened his mouth, he remembered that he didn't know what to call it, because the face of the person inside was blocked by the thick baffle.

"Um... Please bring me a bowl of green vegetables... and also, a bowl of carrots! Thank you." Ren Ange thought to himself, am I a rabbit?

The person inside looked emaciated, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, his skin was dark yellow, and the thin layer seemed to be covered only with a layer of skin.

Even though he was wearing long sleeves, one could still imagine how slender his arms were covered by the clothes.

Even reminiscent of tree branches.Every movement is very stiff, like a marionette, people can't help but feel a chill down their backs, and a strange feeling rises from the bottom of their hearts.

Ren Ange glanced at the hands holding the plate, which were slowly getting closer and closer to him like a rusted machine, and finally stretched out in front of him.

Ren Ange tried hard to suppress the urge to escape, but couldn't help but take a step back, taking the plate unnaturally.

As a result, the man's hand accidentally scratched the back of his hand lightly, and his whole body shook, goose bumps all over his body.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qiu Chenliang holding back his smile.

"Aren't you quite excited just now, why did you seem to be overwhelmed now?" Qiu Chenliang raised his eyebrows at him, with little smiles dancing in his eyebrows and eyes.

Ren Ange took a deep breath, then sighed, and said, "I'm the one floating."

"Haha!" Qiu Chenliang laughed.

"There's a clock there." Qiu Chenliang said when he sat down to eat.

Ren Ange and He Huafan followed his gaze, and they saw a round wall clock on the wall between the two windows.

"Seven forty...six." Ren Ange read out the time above.

"What time did we go to work?" He Huashan scratched his head and asked, "Have we not had time?"

As he spoke, he looked around again, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that most of the players were there.

"Eight o'clock." Ren Ange stuffed a mouthful of green vegetables, and immediately sighed, "The food this time is really not ordinary delicious! I don't know if there will be next time..."

Qiu Chenliang couldn't help but said: "It seems to be true... There won't be any problems, right?"

"Ah?" Ren Ange stopped his chopsticks, widened his eyes slightly, and looked at him with blinks, "Will this game still attack food? What if everyone ate it and died of poisoning? Is it just cold salad! "

"Probably not?" He Huafan chewed the food in his mouth and swallowed it slowly, "This game just wants us to die, so it won't use such a low method! It can be poisoned to death after a meal , then why do we need to come here? Witness a miracle?"

"Also..." Ren Ange continued to eat his food, puffing up one cheek.

Before leaving after eating, Ren Ange couldn't help but look back at the window where the meal was served.

The slender figure was still moving there, with a dry arm slightly stretched out to support the window, and the front half of its body seemed to be slowly and stiffly protruding forward.

Ren Ange felt that he was going to stick his head out.

In the end, fear overcame curiosity. When the figure was about to poke out, Ren Ange suddenly withdrew his head, but his heart was still beating violently.

"Let's go faster..." Ren Ange whispered somewhat vaguely.

"What?" Qiu Chenliang didn't hear clearly, and turned his head to ask him.

"It's nothing..." Ren Ange said quickly.

"Oh."

"There seems to be no regulation on the first and second floors, right?" He Huashan asked, "Why don't we go to the second floor to see first! The first floor is so fucking creepy!"

"Then what if the second floor is more infiltrating?" Ren Ange rubbed the goosebumps on his arms that didn't exist.

"Eh...you'll know when you see it. No matter if you panic or not, you still have to find a way to get out, and if you want to get out, you have to find clues." He Huashan shook his head, with a "calm" expression on his face.

They passed through the various clothes and walked to the innermost staircase.

Ren Ange looked up and saw the wall clock hanging on the wall at the corner of the stairs.

"Hey? Here's a clock!" He Huashan pointed to the clock on the wall with some surprise.

The time on the wall was exactly eight o'clock.

"Go to work." Qiu Chenliang said lazily, "Let's go to the second floor!"

Ren Ange originally expected the second floor to be a little more "gentle", but unexpectedly...

"I'll go..." Ren Ange couldn't help sighing, "Is this time travel?"

"Nimma..." He Huafan stared at Ren Ange with wide-eyed eyes.

On the second floor, the ancient sedan chairs that Ren Ange had seen in TV dramas were placed everywhere. They were of different sizes and styles.

Some are more modest, some are more ornate, but they all have one thing in common - a sense of age.

"It's a good thing it's not a coffin!" Qiu Chenliang said with emotion.

"You can shut up." Ren Ange squinted at him sadly, "I will never treat you as dumb."

"Hey, let's talk casually, there won't really be a coffin!" Qiu Chenliang glanced around with a smile, "No!"

"Willyoushutup?" Ren Ange tilted his head and looked at him speechlessly.

"Okay!" Qiu Chenliang nodded with a smile on his face, "Think about your fragile hearts!"

"Then what..." He Huashan lowered his head and kicked the ground lightly with his toes a few times, raised his head and asked, "Are we on this floor?"

"Of course not..." Qiu Chenliang looked towards the stairs with deep eyes, "I don't know if that curator Luo is here."

"Let's take a look at the first and second floors first, if we haven't met Director Luo..."

He lowered his voice and curled his lips, "Let's go to the third floor to take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he blinked at Ren Ange childishly, showing a slightly childish and sly smile.

Ren Ange's eyes were rolled, and it took him half a beat to get back to his senses. He said "Oh" and nodded again.

"Tsk!" Qiu Chenliang showed a disgusted expression, reached out and flicked his hair, "Why are you so dumb?"

"Go, go!" Ren Ange immediately became lively, and slapped his hands away, "You're just staying!"

If you were really blind just now, you think this guy is good-looking?

Ren Ange glanced at him, then lowered his eyes lightly.

It seems to be pretty...

wrong!

Ren Ange raised his eyelids and glanced at him again.

really nice...

She shouldn't look as good as me, right?

wrong……

no……

Take a look, take another look...

When Ren Ange raised his eyes again, Qiu Chenliang stood in front of him at some point, bent slightly and looked at him.

Ren Ange was startled, took a small step back, touched his nose uncomfortably, and glanced at him erratically.

"what……"

"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Qiu Chenliang took a step forward and blinked, "The eyes are erratic, glance at me for a while, and for a while..."

"Who's watching you!" Ren Ange glared at him suddenly, "Can you stop being narcissistic?"

"Look, look, I haven't said anything yet!"

Qiu Chenliang stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "The little face was blushing, and he said he didn't look at me. Tell me! Did you do something bad behind my back?"

Ren Ange hid aside a little embarrassedly, and glanced at He Huafan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He was even more ashamed and glared at Qiu Chenliang viciously.

"Humph!"

"Qiu Chenliang: "Haha!""

"Hahaha!"

Ren Ange looked expressionlessly at the source of the laughter.

"Hahaha..." He Huafan burst out laughing suddenly, and turned his hair around, and both An Ge and Qiu Chenliang were looking at him.

"The way you two get along..." He Huafan put away his smile, and his eyebrows and eyes were all bent together, "It's quite interesting! The active atmosphere group, I'm not so scared anymore!"

Ren Ange sighed, thinking, you are the real active group!

"Yo!" He Huashan seemed to have opened up the conversation box, and the weird atmosphere just now disappeared instantly, "This little sedan chair is quite unique! Your Majesty, the concubine is here—hahaha..."

"Pfft!" Ren Ange and Qiu Chenliang couldn't help laughing.

"Really?" He Huafan said happily, "Does it smell like that?"

Ren Ange and Qiu Chenliang's eyes met.

Teeth are so white...

Ren Ange suddenly sighed, and then realized why he paid attention to this.

He rolled his eyes, smiled playfully, cleared his throat pretentiously, and said to Qiu Chenliang, "Xiao Qiuzi, drive back to the palace—"

"Hey——" Qiu Chenliang bent obediently.

Ren Ange was about to nod when Qiu Chenliang took his hand;

"Miss!"

Ren Ange changed the tone of the word "um" in his mouth, and turned it into a sentence "Mother, you are a big-headed ghost".

"Please, empress!" Qiu Chenliang continued to yell.

Ren Ange glared at him, feeling that he was really stunned, after a while, he was attracted by this guy's beauty again.

Why haven't you noticed it?

Ren Ange looked at him, and Qiu Chenliang immediately deepened the curvature of the corners of his mouth, his eyelashes were also curled up, and the tip of his nose was pretty when he smiled.

Probably because it is usually too sandy, covering up the essence.

Ren Ange looked at it for a while and came to a conclusion.

its not right?Sand sculpture is the essence!

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