death like wind

Not LIKE, but LOVE.

Rick looked at the boy's anticipation and apprehension, and a smear of pain flashed across his deep eyes, as fleeting as a fashion flashing across the night sky.

"Sorry, please don't waste your time on me."

The bright eyes were like the glimmer of light being blown away by the cold wind, dimming bit by bit.Ah Jin didn't ask why, because no matter what the answer was to him, the ending was that Uncle Rick rejected him.

Rick let go of him and took two steps back, straightened his clothes, forced a smile and said, "A Jin, you..."

"I won't give up, Uncle Rick!" Millefair's eyes burst out with bright hope again, the watery peach blossom eyes are so captivating that Rick almost couldn't help hugging him and kissing him .

"Uncle Rick, I said I would capture you. This is just the first failure."

The relationship between men and women in the West has always been open and bold. For them, there is no shame in revealing their love. It is a cowardly act to hide their love and ferment it in their hearts. Millerfield deeply believes that.

The white petals fluttered, and Ah Jin raised her head and kissed him on the face, smiling brightly.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the people who came to the banquet left more or less, some went to the hotel in pairs of men and women, some stayed at Ophelia's house nearby, and those who were still carousing were with Ophelia Some close friends, but as a bamboo horse, Millefair sneaked away with Rick.

A white figure quietly followed them and left Ophelia's villa.

The Lorca Manor was still lit, and a servant was waiting at the door preparing the hangover soup, and returned to the room to rest after the young master and the distinguished guests drank it.

In the quiet corridor, Millefay sneaked into Rick's room, and said under Rick's surprised eyes: "My room is next to yours, and the balconies are connected together." Er walked over and opened the French windows that had been closed all the time, lifted the screens, turned to look at Rick, with a bright smile on his face: "I don't have the habit of closing the windows, you are welcome to come as a guest anytime."

Rick shook his head and laughed, took his pajamas and went to the bathroom, saying: "Go back quickly, I don't think there will be stray cats sneaking into your room at night."

The door slammed shut, followed by the sound of rushing water.

Ah Jin fell on Rick's big soft bed, smelled the cold fragrance from the tip of her nose, and smiled cunningly: "My room may not be available, but Uncle Rick's room is unlikely."

After lying down for a while, Ah Jin got up to get acquainted with the new path. When she walked to the balcony, she found a bloody little girl in a white dress standing under the manor. look at him.

Ah Jin turned a blind eye and went back to his room very calmly without closing the door. He felt that Uncle Rick had made a mistake. There might be kittens sneaking into his room tonight, but he didn’t want to close the door. It's all right, is Uncle Rick really here?

Although according to the current situation, the high probability that Uncle Rick will sneak into his room is because of sleepwalking.

The little girl under the balcony watched for a long time, until the lights in the two rooms went out one after another, and then she moved her stiff neck. Her eyes were dull and empty, but the originally weak white shadow became more and more solid under the moonlight.The pale skirt brushed over the flowers on the roadside, and the blooming roses withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kearney dead?"

"Yes, the death is miserable, it looks like he was hacked to death."

"Kearney has done all kinds of bad things, and now he has finally received his retribution."

"Shh-"

"how?"

"Master Millerfield is behind."

The faces of the two servants who were secretly talking about the gossip changed. It was not a pleasant thing to be found lazy by the master in the work world. They turned around and bowed to Millerfield in a panic: "Master Good morning, Madam has already dined in the front hall."

"Yeah." Millefair heard it, but didn't take it to heart, took a cup of hot milk and left.The servants all heaved a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it's fortunate that the master treats the servants kindly and doesn't care about these things.

"Mom, where's Uncle Rick?"

Millefair took a piece of bread with cheese, and ate it one after another, but his eyes kept wandering around. When he went downstairs, he went to look for Rick, but there was no one in the room.

Inexplicably, he was afraid that Rick would leave early this morning because of what happened yesterday.

"I went out for a walk with your father." Isamey glanced at her son's restless appearance, frowned and reprimanded her: "Don't eat or move, have you forgotten the manners of a gentleman in your mother's womb again?"

Hearing this, Ajin had no choice but to sit still obediently.

Just as he was about to grab the egg tart, he saw a bloody little girl appearing under the shade of a tree opposite him, it was the one standing under the balcony last night.

Ah Jin still chose to turn a blind eye, took an egg tart from the dinner plate in front of the girl, and took a sip of milk slowly.

There is an old saying in country Z: If the enemy does not move, I will not move; if the enemy moves, I will move!

The little girl's face was pale, and there were a few drops of splashed blood on her face. She stared blankly at Millefair for a long time before slowly disappearing.

"Millerfield!" A playful whistle sounded behind him, followed by a gust of wind, and a sunny and handsome boy appeared on the seat where the little girl was just sitting. He ate the food on the table very naturally, And vaguely said: "Let's go to the abandoned factory, we have made an appointment to explore!"

"It's best to go on an expedition at night. You can't enjoy the fun of exploring in broad daylight." Ajin didn't even look at him, and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully with a tissue. For a reckless person like Mond, whether to ignore him or not depends entirely on his mood.

Mond's face was a bit weird, and he looked around and whispered: "Isn't it just that someone died, and the one who died was Ophelia's uncle, this young lady doesn't believe in evil, so she insisted on organizing everyone to go The real culprit has been caught."

There have been many legends about the abandoned factory located on the outskirts of the town, and the most popular one is that it is haunted, so few people have been going there.Mond said: "Ophelia's uncle left drunk after attending the banquet last night, and he was only accompanied by a young lady."

"Where's the lady?"

"It's gone, the police officer has already sent someone to look for it." Seeing that Millefair seemed to be interested, Mond struck while the iron was hot: "Pack up and change into casual clothes, and we will go in and explore when the sun is at its strongest!"

At home, Millerfill often wears slim-fitting clothes, like a little gentleman, but it is really not convenient for activities.Anyway, being bored at leisure, Ah Jin decided to condescend to accompany them to have a death to enrich her life.

"By the way, do you want to call that distinguished guest from your family?"

"No, it's not to do something decent." Jin didn't want Uncle Rick to participate in such a naive thing, and she didn't even want him to know that she went to participate in such a boring thing.

Millefair tied his curly hair slanted over his shoulders into a high ponytail, changed into a white shirt, black trousers, and put on a green loose coat, and changed his small leather boots into sneakers. Long and thin waist, red lips and white teeth, delicate face, luxurious temperament, the whole person transformed into a high school student in school.

Sentimental and ignorant, with a naivety that doesn't know the world.

Mond's eyes lit up, and he whistled again. Millefair was the prettiest child among them, and even his own mother often disliked him for being less than one ten thousandth of Millefair's.

Sitting in Mond's car again, Millefair had an inexplicable premonition that he still couldn't return in this car.

Outside the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the town, there are already many young ladies and young masters from noble families standing. Their expressions are not a little scared, but they are very excited. a game.

The officers of the police station have surrounded the scene of the incident, and the large pool of bright red blood, the blood splashed on the wall, and the string of bloody footprints extending into the factory can still be seen within the cordon.

The entire abandoned factory was shrouded in a deadly shadow, and even sunlight could not penetrate this layer of black air. This abandoned factory seemed to be isolated from the light, and it looked very strange.

At this time, Ophelia was arguing with the police officers who maintained the scene of the accident. Most of the police officers had already left after inspecting the scene, leaving only a young police officer who looked very young, and no one took him seriously. , but the little police officer stubbornly stopped them outside.

"If you don't leave, I can only use the police officer's method to solve the problem." The police officer named Harry is so soft and cute that threats have no effect at all.

Ophelia stood there with her arms folded, and she had already stepped into the cordon. She used her practical actions to fully demonstrate the word "defiant": "Get out of the way, I, Ophelia, can't do what I want to do. of!"

If he could, Harry would have put a gun to her forehead.

The scene was full of disputes, and someone saw Mond's car approaching, and immediately cheered: "Mond is here, he is the son of the police chief, let Mond tell!"

A beautiful drift, the car stopped firmly in front of Harry, only an arm's length away from him, but Harry never took a step back, nor even blinked his eyes.

"Harry, let's go in and play, make sure we don't damage the scene, and I'll explain to my father when we get back." Mond got out of the car, and slammed the door shut with a very carefree posture.After all, with so many beauties in front of you, you have to save face.

"If you go in, I am destroying the scene." Harry did not give an inch, and his attitude was very firm.

Ophelia has always been an unreasonable person, so she decided to use an unreasonable method to solve it: "Don't worry about him, we all rush in, he's the only one here, I don't believe he can stop it! "

The so-called scholar meets soldier, there is no reason to explain it, and now Harry is facing such a situation, and he is really afraid that if they break in, the situation will only get worse, so he has to compromise: "You can go in, but you must follow Follow me, and listen to me after entering."

Ophelia raised her eyebrows and didn't object. Both parties must make a step back to achieve a win-win situation.

After counting the number of people, there were 23 people in this expedition team. Harry led everyone around the place with blood and clues, and entered through the back door of the factory.As soon as they stepped into the factory area, the temperature plummeted to freezing point, and there was a cold wind blowing past, everyone couldn't help shivering.

"It's so sunny outside, why is it so dark inside?" A girl couldn't help trembling and moved closer to the arms of the man behind her.

It seems that there is a membrane separating the entire abandoned factory from the outside world. The factory is so quiet that you can hear each other's breathing, and the sound of footsteps echoing in the dirty and dilapidated factory.

"Everyone held hands to avoid going away. It's too dark here. Has anyone brought a flashlight?"

After hearing the words, everyone quickly stretched out their hands to pull the people in the front and rear, but these are noble ladies, how could they carry a flashlight with them.

Millefair also stretched out his hand to hold the people at the front and back. Mond was in front of him, and he didn't know who was behind him, but he could feel that the hand he was holding was very cold, like ice.

The author has something to say:

Every time when I write that Su Xiaoguai boldly approached Xiaogong when she didn’t know anything, and fell in love with Xiaogong, I feel very sad, because only the stupid witch knows it, when I know the insurmountable road between them After the gap, Su Xiaoguai could only suppress her love silently, becoming a heartless and desireless person.