He is from a fighting nation

Wu Liang woke up earlier than Zhou Xiangwan, mainly because of Zhou Xiangwan's pressure. The heat was so intense that Wu Liang felt like he was performing boulders on the streets in Guangzhou's sweltering summer.

Wu Liang struggled to get out from under Zhou Xiangwan, and quickly stuffed a pillow into his arms. Zhou Xiangwan frowned and rubbed, as if he noticed the difference between the pillow and Wu Liang, but he still didn't wake up.

Wu Liang tiptoed out, went into the toilet to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Princess Wandou's toilet is as big as Wu Liang's bedroom, and the voice-activated lights are extremely sensitive, and it lights up the moment Wu Liang steps into the toilet. The silver mirror is oval, and the pattern on the edge is retro and full of childishness. There are a pair of small angel wings on both sides, and the shelves on both sides of the silver mirror are filled with various unknown skin care products. Below is the washstand, which is carved from a whole piece of purple crystal, and the crystal is mixed with a little gold. , Ambilight, extremely gorgeous.

The delicate boy Zhou Xiangwan needs to use a diamond-encrusted facial cleanser to wash his face, while Gu Beiliang, the earthy president, only needs a towel that looks like a foot cloth.

After brushing his teeth, Wu Liang searched for a long time, but found no towels, only a box of facial tissues. He took out one and was shocked by the gold leaf dotted on the paper—the toilets of wealthy families are really unexpected and reasonable. middle.

Wu Liang took down the carton and found three small medicine bottles behind the carton, one in Russian and two in German.Wu Liang frowned. Normally, he wouldn't mess with other people's things, but he was also taking one of the bottles of medicine.Zhou Xiangwan was very lively in front of him. If Wu Liang hadn't known about his mental problems in advance, he wouldn't have thought about it at all.He couldn't figure out what was going on with Zhou Xiangwan, so he locked the toilet door first, then took down the medicine bottle, and took out his phone to translate the Russian language on it.

Zhou Xiangwan was woken up by the notification sound of WeChat on his mobile phone, which buzzed endlessly. He opened his eyes in agitation and had a splitting headache. His first reaction was to look for Wu Liang. He closed his eyes and rolled around on the bed. , I found that the 48-meter bed is really cool, but there is one downside, that is, it is easy to find no one.

Zhou Xiangwan rolled around, but didn't get onto Wu Liang. He was very dissatisfied. He sat up with his hairy head tilted up, squinting his eyes, and turned on his phone to scold the person who sent him WeChat early in the morning. , He opened WeChat, only glanced at it, and his whole body trembled, as if he had jumped into the ice cave of Lake Baikal, and he suddenly woke up.

There is a person who sent 25 messages to Zhou Xiangwan. The profile picture is a girl. She seems to have just come out of the sea. The big waves are soaked in water, and the wetness is just right, the almond eyes are black and white, and the face is covered with fine white sand. , in the sun, like a diamond, shimmering with fine fragments of light, she sat cross-legged on the reef by the sea, smiling heartlessly, like a mermaid who came to play on land.

That portrait is Zhou Xiangqing.One year, Zhou Xiangqing insisted on taking Zhou Xiangwan to go diving. She took pictures with him at the beach, and like the plastic sisters, she only made up her own face.

25 messages, each with only two words.

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

……

Zhou Xiangwan was extremely angry holding his mobile phone. He only thought that he was Zhou Jianlin's illegitimate son. For example, Zhou Paohui and others deliberately played a prank to disgust him. He wanted to crawl over the network cable and beat this guy up.

But Zhou Xiangwan only decided a few hours ago to overcome his mania, to be a quiet and handsome man, to control his desire to smash his phone, and not bother to reply to trash, so he simply blocked this dog.

Zhou Xiangwan had just finished blocking, when another 20-second voice was sent from the other side.

Zhou Xiangwan's Adam's apple twitched, he was sure that he had already blocked him, why did he still send a message?

By coincidence, Zhou Xiangwan turned on the voice call later. After he clicked on it, his fingers were hanging in the air, and he even forgot to take his hand back.There was a long silence for 17 seconds before the speech. Although Zhou Xiangwan tried hard to convince himself not to care, he still held his breath involuntarily. He didn't hear the sound and gradually relaxed—it was just a prank.

"...I'm behind you."

The voice was very soft and soft, but to Zhou Xiangwan's ears it was like thunder, and he was so frightened that he bounced off the mattress.

Zhou Xiangqing!It was Zhou Xiangqing's voice! ! !

A fluffy chill crawled up Zhou Xiangwan's back like a caterpillar, making his scalp tingle. He seemed to be unable to feel the existence of his neck, and faintly felt that there was really a person standing beside him. behind.

Zhou Xiangwan didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and always believed that he had hallucinations.

However, he is shaken now.If he can be reborn, why can't Zhou Xiangqing turn into a ghost?

What if what he saw was not a hallucination, but a real ghost?

Zhou Xiangwan blinked slowly, a drop of sweat trickled down his eyelashes into his gray-blue eyes, his neck twisted, and he turned his head bit by bit like a gear.

He was extremely nervous, turned his head and looked behind him, there was nothing behind him, and the black shadow that followed him didn't know where he ran.

Zhou Xiangwan couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or just a false alarm, so he rubbed his eyes, it was only when he remembered to breathe, he took a deep breath, turned his head, and his whole body froze.

A bunch of black shadows stood densely under the window. Unlike the black shadow whose face was constantly changing at the beginning, these people all had their own faces.

Everyone.

In the past and present, everyone Zhou Xiangwan cared about or cared about, his mother, Qian Meng, Zhou Xiangqing, Xiao Jinhe, Li Nongmi, Zhou Jianlin...Zhou Xiangwan looked carefully at each one of them as if masochistic, and suddenly found that Wu Liang was not there.

He was startled, looked around in a daze, and whispered, "Wu Liang?"

Zhou Xiangwan opened the heavy curtains, and it was snowing heavily outside. Through the heavy shadows, Zhou Xiangwan saw a person lying on the snow-white ground.

Zhou Xiangwan couldn't see who it was, but he felt it was Wu Liang.The way he lay there looked very much like Wu Liang who was stabbed to death in the snow by a drug addict on New Year's Eve in his previous life.Zhou Xiangwan went to collect Wu Liang's body, and he never forgot his face with mortuary makeup before cremation.Although Zhou Xiangwan always scolded Wu Liang for having a coffin face, he didn't really mean it, and the bright blush couldn't hide the dead look on his face, Zhou Xiangwan always remembered it.

Surrounded by many black shadows, Zhou Xiangwan was in a trance and shrouded in an indescribable fear. He called out to Wu Liang, opened the window, and jumped down with a plop.

Wu Liang was hiding in the toilet and secretly translating Zhou Xiangwan's medicine name. When he heard Zhou Xiangwan calling him, he ran out quickly. Biting wind came in from the window. Wu Liang was stunned for a moment, but seeing Zhou Xiangwan too much Wu Liang, who was manipulated by Xiang Wansao, can now reasonably convince himself, thinking: "Could it be! Zhou Xiangwan's way of getting up is different, and the morning activity of the fighting nation is actually jumping in the snow!"

Wu Liang threw himself on the window and looked down, only to see that Zhou Xiangwan's lower body was completely buried in the snow, and his hands seemed to be scratching the snow in the thick snow. As the night went on, the planing became more and more vigorous, like swimming in the snow.

Wu Liang didn't understand at all, and said, "Zhou Xiangwan!!! Are you cold!? You come up!!!"

Going down from the third floor, Wu Liang's voice was swallowed by the whistling wind and snow, Zhou Xiangwan ignored him and still buried himself in digging.

Wu Liang didn't expect to sleep in at all. Zhou Xiangwan's illness had reached the point where he couldn't control himself. He hugged a thick coat and was about to go downstairs to coax Zhou Xiangwan back.

For a long time after that, Wu Liang always regretted not falling from the third floor. He always thought that if he had overcome his fear of heights and jumped out of the window to plan snow with Zhou Xiangwan, maybe all the twists and turns would not have happened.

Wu Liang rushed into the garden with his coat in his arms, only the human-shaped pit when Zhou Xiangwan jumped down was left in the garden, and the snow hole he dug out.

Wu Liang: "!!!"

Wu Liang followed the footprints a few steps forward. The wind and snow were so strong that they quickly covered Zhou Xiangwan's footprints.

It's really gone this time.