Chapter 97: grabbing the corner, taking the body, singing in the middle of the night

It was a peaceful night, except that Xiaochi Chi had another dream and woke up at around 3:00 am.

Xiaochi Chi looked at the ceiling for a moment and spoke, "Ah Tuan."

Lou Xi : I'm sorry, I'm deaf.

Xiaochi Chi persisted: "Ah Tuan, let's talk about the three dollars."

Lou Xi : I'm sorry, Sanso doesn't talk either.

Until now, he could not quite accept that another person was inside Chunyang Song's body.

Even though this person is as smooth as Chunyang Song, but Chunyang Song is happy because he is simple, while Xiaochi Chi is smiling, it is hard to tell whether he is sincere or not.

Xiaochi Chi could not find one that could talk, so he sighed helplessly and put one hand behind his head, turning around to look at Yu Gan who was sleeping beside him.

The bed is not very big, so Yu Gan sleeps on his side, occupying only a small part of the bed.

Xiaochi Chi's heart fluttered at the sight of this scene.

This sleeping habit reminded him of someone.

At that time, Xiaochi Chi often went to live with Ying Lou, who was physically fit and had a warm body in the winter and a cool body in the summer, while Xiaochi Chi was the opposite, with a cold body in the winter and a hot body in the summer, and loved to sleep next to him, as comfortable as the air conditioning.

When Xiaochi Chi was young, she slept like a baby, and her sleeping face was not good, she often kicked her own blanket after falling asleep, and then pulled Ying Lou's.

Ying Lou was awakened by him in the middle of the night, and was not very angry, gave him his own quilt, and went down to pick up the quilt he had kicked off, patted it, and covered it himself.

However, once he did go too far, Ying Lou changed the blanket with him twice, but within half an hour, he kicked the blanket off the floor with a grunt and a mumble, and then grabbed Ying Lou's blanket with his hands and feet.

Again and again, again and again, Ying Lou forgiveness is good tempered also a little angry.

The next day, Xiaochi Chi woke up to find Ying Lou setting out doughnuts and chili soup on a small table inside the house. The chili soup was beef and the doughnuts were from the best breakfast stall in the neighborhood, first-class crispy and best eaten while hot.

Xiaochi Chi tried to get up in a daze, but couldn't get up after half a day of twisting.

The quilt was rolled into a tube, and Xiaochi Chi's arms and legs were wrapped in it as if it were a dumpling. A thin rope used for backpacking wrapped the quilt from end to end, knotting it at the waist to finish it off, making Xiaochi Chi immobile.

Xiaochi Chi a little confused: "Lou, Lou ......"

Ying Lou turned around and found that the stuffed dumpling in his bed had woken up with her hair in a mess and was lying on the bed looking at herself.

Xiaochi Chi looked down and nodded obediently again, "Hmm."

Ying Lou : "Toss yourself out before you're allowed to eat breakfast."

Xiaochi Chi rolled twice and couldn't get out.

He tried to bow again to bite the knot, but could not bend down.

Xiaochi Chi eyes turn a turn, also guessed that he became the cause of the spring roll, immediately soft voice pampered: "Lou brother Lou brother."

He knows that Ying Lou is the softest of hearts.

Sure enough, Ying Lou's eyes softened and she sat back on the edge of the bed, gently and helplessly pinching the tip of his nose: "You can't kick the covers from now on."

Xiaochi Chi replied faster than anything else, with a sweet and good smile: "Okay."

Ying Lou knew that he didn't take it seriously: "Who would dare to sleep in the same bed with you like this, how would you get a wife in the future?"

At that time, Xiaochi Chi felt that falling in love and sleeping with his daughter-in-law was too far away from him, and it was not as real as breakfast on the table.

He said, "Then I will not marry a daughter-in-law, follow Lou for life."

Ying Lou laughed: "Silly words."

He said, he unrolled the quilt, put out this mouth sweet filling, and rubbed his hair: "Quickly go wash up. Doughnuts will not taste good when they are cold."

That said, Xiaochi Chi has never felt like a bad sleeper.

His home is small and cluttered, so his parents sleep in a double bed that can be stored, and he bunks on the floor.

The floor is much larger than the bed, even if the quilt is stretched, as long as you feel cold, you can reach out and pull the quilt back, so when you wake up, in addition to moving the position, Xiaochi Chi is still largely within the protection of the quilt.

It wasn't until years later that he first entered the set with a room and a large bed for independent rest.

He naturally slept on, only to be woken up in the middle of the night by the freezing air conditioning.

He reached for the quilt and found it had all fallen to the floor.

Xiaochi Chi dropped the quilt a total of two times that night.

The next day, he managed to ask the crew for two 3 kg sandbags.

He rarely kicked the covers after that.

With this in mind, Xiaochi Chi reached out and tested the temperature of Yu Gan's wrist.

In the mission world, this is autumn, under the power of the autumn tiger, the room is still a little hot, and Yu Gan body but cool, you can imagine if you hold the words must be very comfortable.

Xiaochi Chi looked at the sleeping Yu Gan in front of him, and his throat was actually a little tight.

If he is really the incarnation of 061, if 061 is really Lou ......

Xiaochi Chi had vowed not to give himself any more disappointments, but when it came down to it, he couldn't help it.

...... This is not good.

Xiaochi Chi put all those extra thoughts away and planned to play the card game for a while until dawn.

Suddenly, he heard a faint sound of a woman singing from the corridor, trembling pinched voice humming, can not hear the lyrics, but the tune is quite long and pleasant.

Xiaochi Chi a cold shiver, subconsciously leaned in the direction of Yu Gan.

The song fluttered from far and near, listening to people's goose bumps straight up.

Xiaochi Chi is determined not to die and pretend not to hear, but still can not help but lean towards Yu Gan again.

The sound is getting closer, and I wonder if it's coming here.

Xiaochi Chi only felt his heart beating like a drum, and the thumping was enough to draw in the people singing in the hallway.

He pressed hard against his heart, sincerely hoping that someone would now hold him so that his fear might be offset somewhat.

The next thing you know, Yu Gan is wrapping his arms around Xiaochi Chi's waist.

Xiaochi Chi stiffened, while Yu Gan stretched his arms and wrapped his other hand intimately and naturally around his neck, pressing the back of his head so that he was nestled properly in his arms, like he was soothing a scared cat.

Through a thin layer of pajamas, his fingers gently traced the position of Xiaochi Chi's spine.

This is a reassuring petting method, similar to jerking off a cat.

Xiaochi Chi was jerked off by him a little soft, all over the body like electric tingling, the heart is still thinking about the outside of the midnight singer, nervous sweating, but did not feel sick.

The two siblings woke up at some point, only neither of them made a sound.

Tang Gan rose from the bed without a sound, quietly staring at the door, the hand has been holding a dagger, look at the posture of holding the dagger is obviously a veteran.

The singing woman shuffled her feet and closed in on the door.

The closer she got, the more Xiaochi Chi couldn't help but look at the door.

Yu Gan, whose eyes had long been open in the darkness, frowned slightly and wrote on Xiaochi Chi's back with his backhand.

He said, "Look at me. Don't be afraid."

The song drifted past Xiaochi Chi's door and did not stop.

Xiaochi Chi let out a long breath, his tense muscles relaxing a bit, intending to get out of Yu Gan's arms.

Who would have thought that after all the fussing, he and Yu Gan had already reached the bedside, and when he moved back a little, he accidentally bumped into the empty glass on the bedside table.

The glass fell straight down toward the ground.

Xiaochi Chi broke out in a cold sweat, but before he could react, Yu Gan rolled over on top of him and snatched the glass that was about to break back into his hands.

The song stopped for a moment, the master seems to have heard some movement, in the side ear to listen carefully to the source of the sound.

The people in the room are also holding their breath, not even dare to breathe more, Yu Gan lying on Xiaochi Chi, as steady as a mountain, not moving.

A short while later, the song resumed.

It seems the woman did not notice the small commotion.

The song fades away until it dissolves without a trace.

Yu Gan, who was lying on top of Xiaochi Chi, gently put the glass back on the bedside table, got off him again, pulled the covers for him and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Tang Gan nodded his head and lay flat.

Xiaochi Chi also did not say that once he woke up it was difficult to fall asleep, lying flat and closing his eyes, pretending to have fallen asleep, but the rhythm of his heartbeat is still very chaotic, thumping sound.

After an unknown amount of time, guessing that both siblings were probably asleep, Xiaochi Chi opened his eyes again.

Because they were so afraid of the balloon picture in their room, they made adjustments to their beds so that at least they no longer had to face the picture directly and didn't have to look up and see a big smiling face when they got up in the night.

From Xiaochi Chi's point of view, you can look up and see the layers of shadows cast on the windows, the shadows are intermittent and confusing, as if you can hear the sound of branches and leaves touching each other.

But within a few moments, Xiaochi Chi choked.

A woman's face came out of the night and slowly pressed up against the window glass, peering coldly inward.

...... and here is the third floor.

Because of the squeeze, the face of the five features have changed shape, flattened like a catfish, Xiaochi Chi vaguely feel that this face is somewhat familiar, but where still dare to look closely, eyes closed and pretend to sleep, but shoulders can not help but start to tremble.

When that gaze was about to fall on Xiaochi Chi, Yu Gan, who was sleeping beside Xiaochi Chi, seemed to have dreamt of something and let out a muffled murmur, then swept Xiaochi Chi over and placed his forehead against Xiaochi Chi's cold sweat-streaked forehead.

The shallow, long breaths that hit Xiaochi Chi's face gave him great comfort.

Xiaochi Chi so against Yu Gan's forehead, not to look up, but gradually settled down, unconsciously sleep over.

The next day, the morning light rose high and it was around seven o'clock before he reawoke.

The two head to head, never changing position.

Yu Gan handsome eyebrows even if magnified several times still makes people thumping, not to mention the possible identity behind this face, Xiaochi Chi a thick skin that can not be penetrated, a little can not hold back, shrink back.

This movement caused Yu Gan to wake up and he opened his eyes, smiling before he spoke, "I'm holding you again?"

Xiaochi Chi thought that the use of the word "again" was exquisite.

Yu Gan smiled gently: "Sorry, I'm a poor sleeper."

What else can Xiaochi Chi say, but to believe in his evil.

As the assignees gathered for the crew breakfast, they were whispering about the song they heard last night.

And seeing Xiaochi Chi and the Gan siblings appear at the same time, Benshan Yuan's face is not good.

In the past two days, he has been thinking about Qiaoqiao Guan, and now that Qiaoqiao Guan has been solved, he should really take care of his little boyfriend who does not know how to defend himself.

He sat down beside Xiaochi Chi and coughed lightly, "Did you hear that last night ......."

Xiaochi Chi nodded her head and said with true emotion, "It scared the hell out of me."

Yu Gan handed the peeled hard-boiled eggs to Xiaochi Chi and said, " Yang Chun is really scared, eat a little more to calm down."

Benshan Yuan gave him a look, "I'm talking to Yang Chun."

Yu Gan politely: "Me too."

After these few days, who could not see that the little blind man had hooked up with two men, the one surnamed Yuan was the main court, and as for the doctor, who believed it when he said he was a colleague?

For the matter that he can still open a harem in the mission world, all the missionaries expressed their amazement.

Can't learn, can't learn.

Xiaochi Chi, who is at the center of attention, is very much a bimbo, drinking congee from Benshan Yuan and eating eggs peeled by the old man next door, unfazed.

Until then, Benshan Yuan had almost never been worried that Chunyang Song would go to someone else, but Yu Gan's presence forced him to think twice.

He was a little anxious, an elbow on the table, forcing Xiaochi Chi, but his voice is still trying to restrain the gentle: "You sleep with others, also have to consider my mood, right?"

Xiaochi Chi blinked, "I agreed to ally with them."

Benshan Yuan froze for a moment and his face slowly turned blue: "Why didn't you discuss this with me?"

Speaking of which, he lowered his voice: "You told them about that?"

Xiaochi Chi pointed to his eyes and said in the same low voice, "You think I don't want to. As soon as they came in, they noticed that my eyes were a different color, so they couldn't hide it."

Benshan Yuan's brow knitted into a knot.

Indeed, Yu Gan is Yang Chun's colleague, so if he finds out the secret of Yang Chun's eyes, he either kills him or has to make an alliance.

In comparison, the latter is much more cost effective than the former.

Benshan Yuan cold eyes for a few days, can see that the Gan family siblings act calmly, they have never allied with people, two over to the eighth world, should not be any soft, pig teammate.

Thinking of this, Benshan Yuan is even a little glad that Qiaoqiao Guan's death has given way to the two of them.

After all, the system has a rule that the maximum number of allies should not exceed four.

Having made up his mind, Benshan Yuan kept his disapproving face: "Let's bring some food to Qiaoqiao. She is also our ally, we should ask her opinion."

Yu Gan and Tang Gan looked at each other, put down their chopsticks and said they would go with them.

Seeing the four people, who had just been at war, heading upstairs in unison, the missionaries were in awe of Xiaochi Chi.

Holy crap, bull.

Before he went upstairs, Benshan Yuan already had an idea.

The door was locked, and there was no spare key, they went back, destined to knock on the door.

By the time Chunyang Song and the others realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

The ghost should have been very close to Qiaoqiao Guan, no matter what, she is dead.

It is highly likely that she has been dragged into the painting, or torn to pieces, dead.

Even if she still dies on the bed in the same shape she left the room, her death can be completely blamed on the ghostly figure.

The surgical knot he deliberately tied was the opposite of his usual technique. According to Yang Chun's nature, he would only be sad that his friend was killed by a ghost and would not be suspicious.

In the imagination, Benshan Yuan, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, turned down the stairs on the second floor, and when he looked up, his whole body froze on the spot like a lightning strike.

Qiaoqiao Guan stood on the top step of the third floor staircase, put on a set of daily makeup, also changed clothes early, words and smiles, where there are still two days before the crazy look.

Those pictures don't look like they're going to have any effect on her anymore.

She looked at the four people with different looks at the bottom and said, "Sorry for the delay in filming the other day."

After that, she smiled sweetly at Xiaochi Chi: " Yang Chun, here I am."

Xiaochi Chi felt a chill go up from the bottom of his feet.

He remembered.

Last night, he thought the face pressed against the window looking in was familiar, but for a moment he didn't think about who the face belonged to.

Now it occurred to him that the pale face floating in the dark night sky, catfish-like, was the very same face in front of him.

...... standing in front of their eyes, or Qiaoqiao Guan.