there is a dragon lying

At six o'clock, Yuna, the intern secretary who didn't stay overtime, said goodbye to each colleague with a sweet smile. She originally planned to stay and work overtime today to show her hard work, but she was a little depressed after being scolded by Mr. Ruan in the morning.

Yuna walked away elegantly and generously in her slender high-heeled shoes. She was dressed brightly, but she had to squeeze into the most crowded subway during rush hour with a group of people.

There will be no seats at this time. She has long been used to putting on her earphones and leaning against the subway door with her expression on her face.

Yuna lives in the outer ring far away from the company, in an old community without even a janitor, and the property was abandoned 800 years ago, but in this bustling city, the housing prices here are still ridiculously high , even if it is a shared lease, it will cost one or two thousand.

There are countless outsiders like her who obviously wear famous brands and look petty bourgeoisie, but have to squeeze the subway and share rent with others to work hard.

Gracefully walked to the gate of the community, Yuna's expression changed, the perfect sweet smile on her face disappeared, and she raised her foot to touch her ankle.

"Broken high heels, I'm exhausted!"

Yuna complained, and the small steps turned into careless steps. As she walked home, she took out a beautiful red cigarette case from her backpack and lit a thin cigarette for herself.

The bag of more than 1 yuan collapsed on the back, took out a leather case to tie up her hair, tied up her big, fragrant, wavy curly hair casually, and walked towards the neighborhood like a woman.

"Mom~ Dad is exhausted~"

Yuna exhaled smoke rings, a cigarette dangling from her mouth, and her beautiful cheeks with exquisite makeup were wrinkled. As soon as she stepped into the door of the building, she found a piece of red paper stuck on the wall.

It said in big handwriting 'Please do me a favor! '

She paused, put the cigarette in her hand, and glanced at it.

【My friends in the same building please do me a favor, my child always cries at night, please help me read this sentence, thank you everyone! 】

Yuna's eyes moved down, and underneath was written a superstitious nursery rhyme that used to be used by children who cried at night in their hometown.

"Emperor Emperor, Emperor Earth, there is a crying boy in my family. The benefactors in the past read it three times, and he slept until dawn..."

This is a superstitious method. When Yuna cried at night when she was a child, her grandma posted it on the big tree at the entrance of the village. Villagers would read it three times when they passed by.

Probably this is also posted by the child's grandma or grandma.

Yuna's expression softened, she opened her mouth and read three times softly: "Emperor, Emperor, my family has a weeping son, the past benefactor read it three times, and slept until dawn..."

After reading, she smiled and hoped that the child could have a good sleep, but she didn't remember which child in the building was crying all the time, but maybe it was because she slept too deeply, since she joined a big company, she Every day I went to work and pretended to be carrying it, and when I got home, I got into bed and fell asleep, unable to wake up.

Yuna bit her cigarette holder again, and climbed upstairs with her bag.

The key unlocked the door, and Yuna kicked her high-heeled shoes away, threw her bag on the sofa, and shouted: "Go home!"

Then the whole person also fell into the soft sofa and rolled around hugging the pillow, where was the charming and sweet look when he was in the company.

The girl she shared with her heard the noise and opened the door and came out, "Damn sister, you are finally back! Decide what to eat quickly, I'm going to starve to death!"

"I want to eat rice noodles today!"

"Me too!"

"Heroes see the same thing, haha, who ordered it?"

"I order!"

"Okay, I'll forward your WeChat in a while."

"middle!"

The two girls were laughing and laughing on the sofa. The two were college roommates, and they had seen each other's sloppy appearance before, and they didn't hold anything against them. They complained about the stupid things that happened during the day, and Yuna mentioned it downstairs. red paper.

The girl's face wrinkled: "Didn't I tell you to leave this kind of thing alone? Feudal superstitions are untrustworthy, and besides, it's not our business. Don't meddle in it. How dangerous is it outside? Who dares to help an old man without a family background?" There are so many people who touch porcelain, and the beggars under the overpass who turn around and change clothes are richer than us two white-collar workers."

They are not bad people, but they only know how many obstacles they encounter and how many things they encounter. The four words of regardless of their own affairs are the law of survival in society.

Yuna smiled and said nothing, the girl rolled her eyes, and poked her waist with her finger, "You, you look so elf, and you are such a saint, sooner or later you will suffer!"

"The bitterness is not too much, but the soil is almost eaten." Yuna laughed, "Poor~"

"Me too, alas!" The girl looked at her and laughed again.

……

Yuna rubbed her eyes and went back to her bed after watching ghost movies with her good sister lying on the bed until 10:30. She put on the quilt and began to sleep.

Generally speaking, her sleep quality is really good, but today she was woken up by the crying of the child, she frowned, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open it.

Why are the kids upstairs so fussy?

She covered her head with the quilt, but the voice seemed to be getting closer and closer, the child's voice was particularly sharp and penetrating, as if she was out of breath from crying.

Yuna couldn't fall asleep at all, she lifted the quilt angrily, rubbed her eyes and sat up.

"Is there no child abuse upstairs? Crying so badly? Damn it!"

After cursing, as if the voice came from above her head, Yuna subconsciously frowned and raised her head.

On the pitch-black roof at this moment, something stuck to the bedroom lamp on the roof. In the darkness, that thing looked like a child, with a big mouth, a half-smile on his face, and a sharp cry... …

Yuna's sleepy eyes widened, her pupils constricted and she screamed!

"what----!"

"Fucking ghosts——!"

……

Qianji stood indifferently in front of the mirror, with her arms outstretched, her golden pupils lowered like bright sunlight, watching the busy human hair whirling back and forth in front of her chest.

Like a concubine in the harem, Ruan Xingzhou was so favored by the emperor that he had to work as hard as a bee to change the emperor's clothes.

Suddenly, Qianji asked lightly: "Do you like serving me very much?"

Ruan Xingzhou was buttoning his shirt when he heard the words and raised his head straightforwardly: "Yes."

These black eyes are really beautiful, shining like stars in the dark night.

"You like me?" Qianji looked at him lightly.

"En." Ruan Xingzhou nodded again.

"Why? Because I represent another world, which has brought you a shock and made you feel different from your past life. Do you think this is liking?"

Qianji's voice was cold, while Ruan Xingzhou's expression was puzzled.

"Is there anything wrong?"

He was a little confused, the day he saw Qianji he felt the heartbeat in his chest and the warmth of his blood for the first time, he thought it was love, it was love at first sight as written in the books.

Ruan Xingzhou, who lacked that part since he was a child, had no one to teach him what emotion is, but he seemed to understand it suddenly the day he saw Qianji. He liked Qianji's frightening dragon body, and also liked his human side. Face.

Something sprouted in his heart, sweet and sour, eager to blossom and bear fruit.

But he can't describe it to Qianji, and he doesn't know how to express it to Qianji.

But Qianji couldn't hear his voice, and thought to himself: Sure enough, this somewhat abnormal human being just regards worship and admiration as feelings, so he should simply reject it.

"I don't like you," he said.

"Then why do you like me?" Ruan Xingzhou tilted his head to look at him with a puzzled expression, he was genuinely curious.

Golden eyes stared at him.

"No way, there is no such possibility."

He can't choose a short-lived human being who can't recognize his own feelings as a partner, it will be torture for him and the bastard human being in front of him.

The shiny black eyes dimmed.

Qianji was silent for a moment, then turned away from looking at Ruan Xingzhou.

Ruan Xingzhou's chest felt a little uncomfortable and stuffy. He rubbed it, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"...I have something to do in the human world, and I won't be coming back today. I hope you can understand when I come back."

After Qianji finished speaking, his body turned into a faint golden light and disappeared in front of Ruan Xingzhou.

Ruan Xingzhou touched the dissipated golden light in the air with his hand, and the clock in the beautiful and spacious big house was ticking.

Ruan Xingzhou looked down at his slippers, he frowned and rubbed on his chest again.

uncomfortable……

So sad……

He called Secretary Wang, and the call got through. He said with a confused look in his eyes, "I seem to be sick, and my chest feels uncomfortable..."

Secretary Wang was stunned and didn't understand: "What?"

Ruan Xingzhou: "I feel uncomfortable in my chest."

Secretary Wang: "!!!" Damn it!President Ruan called for help? !

ambulance!Call an ambulance!

[The author has something to say]: Qianji thinks that Shou doesn't know what liking is because of his mental illness.

Mr. Ruan's first love and the first time the mother feels feelings, so he doesn't know how to express them.

Supernatural and beautiful!Highlights!

Keke, it won't be too scary!

Comedy, supernatural and beautiful.

Thanks for the big reward, thank you!

@麻叶君: Maye Jun gave a trilobite x1 to "There Are Dragons Lying".

@余华书: Yu Huaishu gave a trilobite x1 to "A Lying Dragon".