After wearing the book, the hostess and I are really fragrant

The cold metal edges and corners cut the soft palm, Shen Qibai stared at the key in his hand, like holding a hot potato, at a loss.

Now she is stuck on a tiger, curious and scared in her heart, like an ignorant passerby in a horror movie, facing a long-abandoned mansion that is dangerous at first sight, it is impossible to go in, or not to go in.

She remembered very clearly that this temple, as well as the strange doors and keys, never appeared in her own articles, and she never spent pen and ink to describe the bricks and tiles here.Such a huge building should be something that was born automatically to complement the setting after the formation of this world.

Just like the centuries-old history of the fierce battle between the fairy world and the demon world, and the lives of other passers-by and supporting characters, although the book does not specifically describe it, it is just a brief mention, but it has really existed and happened in this world.

She suddenly realized deeply that the land under her feet was real, the flowers and plants she touched were real, and the characters were real too... This is a completely real parallel universe, not the one imagined by her. A fictitious small world that only revolves around the heroine.

It already had its own vitality, and it was running on a trajectory that she couldn't predict.

Shen Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and he lost the real sense of being a great prophet in an instant.She lowered her head and re-examined the key in her hand.

This key is useless in the hands of others, but it is a blockbuster in her hands—as if someone knew she would come and prepared it for her.

Shen Qiba held his breath and concentrated: Who could this person be?

...Is it a fairy, or a demon?

She was silent for a moment, and finally made her choice.

Align the key with the lock hole and turn it lightly.With a click, the door slowly opened, bringing a breeze.

Tiny beams of light squeezed out from behind the crack of the door, and fine dust sparkled, hovering and dancing in the air.

Shen Qiyu pressed his hand on the door, squinted his eyes, and said in his heart: Playing tricks, trying to scare me?I want to see what ghosts and ghosts are behind the door!

Now she has a heavy responsibility in heaven, and she has the heroine's golden thighs to hug. It can be said that she has double golden fingers on her body.Whether it's the old man in the dream or Liu Shuang, they won't let her die so easily.

With a feeling of confidence, Shen Qi bullied the door swaggeringly.

Soon, she stopped breathing.

The curtains were only half drawn, and the flowers on the window sill were neglected and drooping.The noon sun is like a sword, piercing through the cold and gray room, and nothing can be hidden.

There are four pairs of slippers of different sizes beside the shoe cabinet at the door, and a black windbreaker is hung on a pear tree hanger.There are a few shriveled fruits on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the LCD TV is turned on, flashing a vast expanse of snowflakes.

You can see the fish tank landscaping as soon as you enter, but there are no fish in it, and the water color is muddy like mud, as if it has not been changed for a long time.

The white wall is yellow with age, and there are a few conspicuous color photos hanging on the wall. A family of four, smiling and happy.

These are all the decorations that she is very familiar with since she was a child.

Shen Qi stood still, as if the pause button had been pressed, and stared at the scene in front of him without moving.

In the suffocating silence, a person suddenly came from the kitchen, with a few strands of white mixed in his black hair, looking haggard.He is obviously in his fifties or sixties, but he looks no different from an old man in his twilight years.

She was a little stooped, and she staggered forward a few steps, then suddenly, as if realizing something, she raised her head and met Shen Qihao who was standing at the door.

Shen Qijue's heart suddenly tightened as if being pinched by a big hand.

The old man's lips trembled, and the plate in his hand fell to the ground, the cracking sound was terrifyingly clear.

Shen Qijue's throat seemed to be blocked, after a while, she finally found her voice: "...Mom."

The old man took a few steps forward, his eye circles turned red quickly, and he muttered in response: "Hey, hey."

Shen Qi's throat was rolling, she saw the broken tiles on the ground, and quickly stopped the old man: "Don't go any further, be careful not to step on it."

The old man nodded his head like he was pounding medicine, and stopped in place.Shen Qibai walked into the house, went to the utility room, and took out a broom and a dustpan from the corner.

Back in the living room, she bent down and slowly cleaned the tiles on the floor.

The old man looked at her intently and carefully, as if he couldn't see enough, stretched out a hand and hung it over her shoulder.

Her voice was dry, and her expression was like a candle in the wind: "Xiao Qi, where have you been these past few months...?"

Shen Qichao paused, swept the remaining broken porcelain into the dustpan, and stood up straight.The old man's hand was empty, and he took it back in panic.

Shen Qibai looked at her, clenched his fingers, and said softly: "...I have something to do, I'm going out for a long trip."

The old man cried and laughed, complaining in his tone: "You child, why didn't you call and say something? Your father and I thought you... woo woo woo..." Her crying sounded like the pulling of an old bellows, Faint, fragmented.

Shen Qi's nose fluttered, she covered her eyes with her hands, and gasped in pain.

The old man looked at her and kept saying, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

She walked into the kitchen staggeringly, muttering in her mouth: "It's just right, I bought your favorite pig's trotters and came back to make braised pig's trotters. We will have this for lunch today, as well as seaweed ribs soup, stir Water spinach..."

Shen Qibai put down his hands, showing a calm face.She looked at the back of the other party, and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

She paused, turned around slowly, and finally walked into her room.

In the small room, the pink and blue wallpaper, the laptop on the desk, the neatly arranged bookshelves... everything is brand new, as if someone is cleaning it regularly.Shen Qibai stroked the soft quilt along the side of the bed, and sat down slowly.

In the full-length mirror facing the bed, she saw herself clearly, with a pretty face and a thin figure, which was a little strange.

This is her from before, not the Shen Qi bully in the book.

"Just in time, your father and your brother are coming back soon." Mom's voice came from the kitchen, her tone was friendly and complaining, "Give them a surprise! When they come back, they must be surprised! Hahaha !"

Shen Qi smiled, but didn't answer.

After graduating, she moved out of town alone, and hasn't returned to her parents' house for a long time.From elementary school to university, she spent her childhood here. Everything in front of her eyes is like the past, but it is no longer the same, which makes her feel a little nostalgic.

After a while, the familiar aroma of food permeated the air.

The old man was carrying dishes outside, Shen Qi bullied him and walked over, helping him out with a plate too.The bright red pig's trotters have a strong fragrance and are shiny with oil. The fat and thin piles are just right, which is mouth-watering.

She put down the plate, and heard her mother say behind her: "During the days when you disappeared, we were all in a panic. We searched everywhere, but we couldn't find it."

Shen Qibai paused and gave a low hum.

"I called the police, and the police followed suit. The last ten days passed, but I couldn't find it, and I said there was no clue at all." The mother's voice was unconsciously mixed with tears, "But your father and your brother refused to give up. Until now, several months have passed. We always think that you may really not be able to come back."

"Your father always sighs, and when he walks by the door of your room, he has to stop and look at it for a long time. Your younger brother used to talk about you every day, but he stopped talking about you. He grew up a lot...I looked in the mirror a few days ago, My hair is much whiter."

She didn't match her words, but Shen Qijue understood what she meant.

She said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, you have worked hard...you have worked hard."

"It's not hard."

Mother reached out to wipe her tears, and the crock was placed on the floral tablecloth. A drop of tears ran across her face and fell silently into the milky white soup.For some reason, she didn't ask where Shen Qi had been bullied.

She just murmured: "Then, when you come back this time...do you want to go?"

Shen Qi bullied his back to her, closed his eyes, and couldn't help shaking his heart.

After a while, she turned around and said softly, "Mom, let's eat first."

Mother froze for a moment, then smiled in a concealed manner, her expression hard to hide her loneliness.

"Let's eat when your father and brother come back." She raised her hand as if wanting to touch Shen Qiba's hair, but she didn't dare, so she said, "If you're hungry, you can eat first."

Shen Qibai nodded, walked to the cupboard, took out a bowl, and cooked meals for the whole family, just like before.

She clearly remembered everyone's appetite.The father is the most, with a bowl full; the younger brother is growing up, and has the second largest appetite; the mother does not eat much, and she is the least.

The mother watched her coming and said earnestly: "Eat, eat."

Shen Qi did not move his chopsticks, looked at the food and said, "Let's eat when they come back."

Mother laughed: "Alright."

Just as he was talking, the sound of a key turning came from the entrance, and the two walked into the dining room one after the other following the scent.

When they saw Shen Qihao, they all stopped at the same time.

Mother smiled all over her face: "Look who is back?"

The tall and tall father was silent, his hair was already half gray, the tall and thin boy beside him had his eyes wide open, his eyes were red, and he looked like he couldn't believe it, and exclaimed: "Sister!?"

The father looked at her and said, "You're back."

Shen Qibai lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "...I'm back."

"Just come back." Father said slowly, "Let's eat."

Shen Yu went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and sat down at the table. He looked at Shen Qihao beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "Sister, where the hell have you been without saying a word?! Do you know that we have been bullied by you these days?" Tossing..."

His father shook his head and stopped him from continuing: "Stop talking, let Xiao Qi eat first."

After a gloomy meal, he picked up the chopsticks angrily, picked up the fresh vegetable leaves, put them in his mouth, and chewed viciously.

The mother noticed the motionless Shen Qiba, and asked worriedly, "Xiao Qi, why don't you eat it? Does it not suit your taste?"

Shen Qi said, "No."

Shen Yu seemed to have lingering resentment, and said gruffly, "Eat, it's because you don't like to eat mom's cooking, right?"

Shen Qibai smiled lightly.

She stood up suddenly, pulled out the Bichi sword from her waist, and pierced the depressed chest with one sword.

Several people opened their eyes wide and were stunned.

The snow-white sword reflected the cold light in Shen Qiba's eyes. She looked at the gloomy expression under the sword, and said word by word: "The acting skills are pretty good, but it's too far from reality."

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Thank you everyone

感谢在2020-10-2122:27:05~2020-10-2323:59:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: iris773, Jian Jian, and Gu Gui;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Your Highness, 15 bottles; I am kidding me, I said 10 bottles; homework has not yet written 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!