poor house

Lingdu is still in a dream.Wu Xie, who was woken up, yawned in a daze, and arched into the arms beside him, and the people around him habitually hugged the person who started acting like a baby unconsciously.

"Which house set off firecrackers early in the morning, today is not the New Year." A little dissatisfied, Wu Xie was still thinking about the West Lake vinegar fish in his dream.

"Sleep a little longer." The faint voice was full of deep tenderness.

"I will send Qilin to the station in a while, so I won't sleep." Rubbing the people around him, Wu Xie suddenly felt a little strange.Prayer?Who is this guy?But why did he speak so smoothly?

"Qi Lin is no longer a child."

"That's what I said, this time Yuan Zhi will also go with me. I have to go to the ancient city of southern Anhui, which is said on the Internet. I'm afraid that Qi Lin won't be able to take care of him. The Chinese New Year will be in two days, and I don't know about these children. What are you thinking?" His mouth was still talking to himself, but his mind almost froze in surprise.Leaning against that warm embrace, Wu Xie always felt something was wrong.

"You think too much." He simply pressed Wu Xie's entire head on his chest, the faint scent of lemon mixed with the remaining tiredness made Wu Xie sleepy again.

But it's so strange, why would you say such two names inexplicably?I never knew these two people?Wu Xie, who closed his eyes, became more and more wrong as he thought about it. He suddenly raised his head to look at the man in front of him, but was taken aback by the unexpectedly mature face.

Why did Zhang Qiling seem to be in his 30s overnight? !

After staring blankly at the people around him for a long time, Wu Xie suddenly cried out in his heart: Director! !Did I go to the wrong set or did you write the wrong script? ! !

So when Zhang Qiling woke up Wu Xie who was vaguely yelling 'Director, you made a mistake' in his sleep, Wu Xie was stunned for a long time before realizing that it was just a dream.Holding Zhang Qiling's face in his hands, he looked left and right, and after confirming that the person in front of him was Zhang Qiling and not the stuffy oil bottle in his dream, Wu Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Wu Xie who was sweating profusely, Zhang Qiling thought he had a nightmare.

"I had a very strange dream. It's not a nightmare, but it's just very strange." Wu Xie couldn't describe the feeling of the dream just now. The two names he said in the dream were obviously people he had never known. But why even when I think about it now, I feel familiar. "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Yeah." Rubbing Wu Xie's head, Zhang Qiling opened the curtains, and it was snowing all night again.The whole town is a piece of pure and elegant white, just like an ink painting scroll.

"New Year's Eve is coming soon." Wu Xie sighed softly listening to the faint sound of children's play and firecrackers outside the window.Wang Meng also went home to celebrate the New Year, Hei Xiazi took Jie Yuhua back to his hometown in Northeast China, and only Zhang Qiling and himself were left in the humble house.

This is the first year that the two of them lived, and it will probably be like this every year in the future.

Aware of the slight sadness in Wu Xie's tone, Zhang Qiling sat down beside the bed, looked at Wu Xie tenderly, "Wu Xie, I'm here."

"Don't you dare to try again." Being stared at by the indelible love in those dark eyes, she began to blush, Wu Xie shrank down while pulling the quilt. "Brother, it's good to have you here."

"I love you." Kissing Wu Xie's forehead lightly, Zhang Qiling's mouth showed a doting smile.

Smelling the faint fragrance from Zhang Qiling's body, Wu Xie suddenly remembered the two names in the dream, as well as the 'ancient city in southern Anhui' that he said.Desperately letting Zhang Qiling's kiss attack the city little by little, Wu Xie suddenly had a vague premonition that this year, he shouldn't be too lonely.

Sitting bored on the train listening to Yuan Zhi chatting with his classmates, Wu Qilin rubbed his sore temples.Obviously looking forward to the winter vacation with so much difficulty, I was really out of my mind and agreed to accompany Yuan Zhi and this group of students to some small town in southern Anhui.

Looking back at the old face reflected on the car window, Qi Lin turned his head to look at the aisle of the train where no one was passing by, and frowned strangely.

Are you dazzled?

"Do you know that there are many legends about ghosts in Yucheng!" The male student sitting opposite saw the timing of the train entering the tunnel, and lowered his voice to play tricks on the two female students beside him.

"Really?" the short-haired girl on the left asked curiously, showing no sign of fear.On the contrary, the ponytailed companion beside her turned ugly in an instant.

"It's an ancient city, so some legends are normal." Yuan Zhi smiled and shrugged, reassuring the ponytail not to be afraid.

"It's true to say that, but now, there are still rumors of hauntings in that small town!" The male student wearing glasses smiled more and more sinisterly, and the pale lights on the train roof reflected his face. , Just when he was about to say something more, the train had already driven out of the tunnel, and the oncoming light made everyone squint their eyes.

Qi Lin leaning against the window was in a trance, and seemed to see an old man standing beside the track in the distance outside the window, holding a dry cigarette.Looking back strangely, he saw that the old man had already been left behind by the speeding train.

Although it was only for a moment, Qi Lin felt that this face was the old man he saw on the car window just now?Isn't he a passenger?

Subconsciously pulling Yuan Zhi to his side, Qi Lin didn't look at the inexplicable Yuan Zhi expressionlessly, but took out his phone to check the date.The news just now said that heavy snow in Yucheng blocked the expressway, and I am afraid that I will have to take a train to return in two days.But in time for the Spring Festival travel rush, I don't know if there are still tickets.

"By the way, is our hotel booked yet?" Ponytail asked excitedly, looking at the white snow that was already falling outside the window.

"You really think you're a young lady? We're staying in a youth hostel." The man with glasses adjusted his glasses and said with a shrug, "I've already booked it."

"Then it's time to visit the ancient city and climb famous mountains!" The girls laughed happily, and their chirping laughter attracted the attention of many passengers.

"Qilin, what's wrong with you?" Feeling that Wu Qilin's expression was not very good along the way, Yuan Zhi asked a little worriedly, "Is it because I forced you here—"

"No, don't think about it." Said in a low voice, Qi Lin felt a little helpless.Why is it that Yuan Zhi and Tian Zhen have exactly the same temperament of wanting to think wildly, is it true that all sufferers have this virtue?

"Well, let's have fun now that we're out." Guessing that Qilin might not be used to such small group activities, Yuan Zhi said with a light smile, "If you feel like no one is talking, I'm still here."

"Oh, the young couple is starting to be affectionate again!" The short-haired girl opposite saw through the adultery at a glance, and smiled meanly.

"Yeah, yeah, I really like Qilin." Knowing that the only way to stop the mouths of these rotten girls is to pretend to be true, Yuan Zhi simply smiled and leaned on Qilin's shoulder, "He is my The most capable right-hand man in the student union."

"Damn, Chairman, don't do this, you clearly know what I'm talking about!" The short-haired girl couldn't help but swear. "One of you has become the chairman and the other is the first in grade. You have a good relationship and live in the same dormitory. Do you want to live!"

"Hey hey, if you don't want to live, I have a ghost story here, do you want to listen to it?" The man with glasses came up again.

"If you laugh so sinisterly again, I'll throw you out of the car!"

Looking at the students laughing blankly, Qi Lin sighed again in his heart.Really, they are already in the third year of high school, how can they still make trouble like children.The warm weight on his shoulders did not move away, and Wu Qilin was used to Yuan Zhi leaning over him from time to time.It's just that there should be a distance between the meaning of his approach and the reason he expected.

But the time is still long, anyway, he sent it to the door by himself, so he can't run away.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when the group arrived at their destination, and it was almost dark in Yucheng, which was snowing heavily.The fluttering snowflakes are slowly falling like goose feathers, decorating the small town of Huizhou, which was originally dominated by black and white tones, even more antique.

"I didn't expect it to be so cold in southern Anhui." As soon as I got out of the car, I was shrunk by the cold air in front of me. The girls urged the man with glasses to take everyone to the youth hostel.

"Yeah, come with me." He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he saw on the Internet. The man in glasses stomped his feet while waiting for the phone to connect.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone in the lobby rang suddenly, startling Wu Xie who was reading a novel.Putting down "X Blowing the Lantern" in his hand, Wu Xie picked up the phone a little strangely.Who will be calling at this hour?Wang Meng?He should be on the phone.Black blind man?He must have completely forgotten about himself and Zhang Qiling.Picking up the phone while thinking, Wu Xie finally thought of the last possibility, could it be the tenant? !

"Hello--" answered the phone and said politely, but Wu Xie was almost deafened by the harsh friction sound from the other end of the phone.Holding the receiver a little further away, Wu Xie asked again in a loud voice, "Hello? How are you?"

"Yes...44...Zizizi..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was so chaotic that Wu Xie couldn't hear anything clearly, like a signal that had been strongly interfered, and Zizlara's voice made people feel a chill behind them inexplicably.

"Wu Xie?" Zhang Qiling frowned as he watched Wu Xie holding the phone in a daze.

"Ah, it's okay, I made a wrong call." After hanging up the phone, Wu Xie smiled nonchalantly.

It must be a bad signal.

"Bye?"

Hearing the beeping busy tone from the mobile phone, the man in glasses was a little surprised