poor house

Looking at the large clouds that gradually drifted over outside the window, they slowly blocked the light that shone into the room.No matter what kind of ability Aning has, she dared to come to the humble house alone, and even used her ability under the noses of herself and Heixiazi, which showed that she was conceited enough that she didn't care that she and Heixiazi would go to find out.

What frustrates Zhang Qiling even more is that after he and Heixiazi have indeed found out the truth, they still haven't figured out the truth.It seems that this woman is not only troublesome, but also very difficult.

"Brother, I'm so tired." As he muttered to himself, Wu Xie shrank into Zhang Qiling's arms in a daze. "I slept."

"Well, I've been here." Sighing slowly in his heart, Zhang Qiling embraced the huddled man in his arms, and felt for the first time that he was so powerless.In the past, Wu Xie could always enter Wu Xie's dreams more or less, but this time, it seemed that there was some kind of force in the dark that was repelling him from entering Wu Xie's dreams. Every night, he could only look at Wu Xie's eyes blankly. Staring at the ceiling but being unable to do anything, Zhang Qiling was about to be driven crazy by this sense of powerlessness.

Also about to be driven crazy was Wang Meng who was facing a pile of greasy tableware in the kitchen.Originally, when Hei Xiazi and Jie Yuhua were not around, Wu Xie and I took turns washing the dishes.Although Wang Meng washes most of the time, Wu Xie will also help.But since the arrival of Heixiazi and Jieyuhua, the number of pots and pans, which were not too many, has increased immediately, and now another tenant has been added.

Wu Xie is not feeling well, so it is impossible for him to wash the dishes. Hei Xiazi is the boss behind the scenes, and it is even more impossible for him to wash the dishes.Although Xie Yuhua said she wanted to help, Wang Meng was too embarrassed to ask a big star to do the dishes.As for Zhang Qiling, washing dishes has never existed in his life.

Holding the greasy dishes and sighing, Wang Meng turned on the faucet to rinse the foam while whispering about the lazier men in the room.

"Do you need help?" The sudden voice behind Wang Meng slipped his hand and nearly broke a plate. He turned around and looked at Aning who was standing at the kitchen door. Wang Meng felt that the air around him became colder for no reason. .

"No need, no need." Forcedly smiling and shaking his head, Wang Meng always felt that the oppressive beauty coming from Aning was about to suffocate him. "Well, what's the matter with you?"

"I want to borrow the kitchen for a while, but I'm not feeling well." Shaking the brown sugar bag in his hand, Aning smiled slyly and looked at Wang Meng's embarrassed expression.

"Ah, there is no more boiling water now, how about this, you can put it here, and I will boil the boiling water for you later." Although a little embarrassed, Wang Meng still always remembers his duty as a boy.

"Hehe, what a good man." Walking to Wang Meng and putting down the brown sugar, Ah Ning patted Wang Meng's shoulder lightly, and said with a soft smile, "Then I will trouble you."

"It should be." Wang Meng was relieved as he watched Aning walk out of the kitchen.After pouring water on the stove, Ding Ling continued to wash the dishes, and then cleaned the stove, the range hood and the floor.When Wang Meng finally cleaned up the kitchen and straightened his waist, he realized that he had forgotten to bring the brown sugar water upstairs to Ah Ning. "Women are really troublesome." While pouring brown sugar water and muttering, Wang Meng turned his head and looked at the sky outside the kitchen window. It was clearly sunny at noon, so why did dark clouds come up in such a short time.It seems that Qingming is coming soon, and I have to remind the boss to take the quilt out to dry in the sun these few days.

Walking out of the kitchen with brown sugar water, Wang Meng stood at the door and looked at the empty lobby of the humble house, shivering inexplicably.The brown sugar water on the dinner plate was still steaming slowly, and the sweet and greasy aroma made Wang Meng feel a little nauseous.

He walked upstairs quickly and gently knocked on the door of Aning's room, but no one answered.

"Miss Ning, I'm Wang Meng, your brown sugar water is ready." He knocked on the door again, but still no one answered. "Miss Ning?!" He couldn't help knocking on the door and intensifying his voice, but Wang Meng was taken aback by the echo from the loud volume.

If the boss is woken up, the little brother will definitely fight himself hard.Looking at Wu Xie's room with lingering fear, there was no movement at the closed door.And the room of the blind man next to Aning's room was also so quiet that he didn't even hear the doorbell he just called.

"Miss Ning?" Lowered the volume and knocked on Aning's door again, but there was still no response.Could it be that she went out?Thinking in his heart and preparing to leave, Wang Meng heard the crisp sound of the door lock opening behind him.The moment he turned his head, the originally closed door slowly opened a gap.

The tangy aroma of a woman's room mixed with the smell of brown sugar water in the cup, occupying all the air Wang Meng could breathe.

All the curtains in the dark room were drawn tightly so that there were no gaps. Wang Meng stood in the porch with brown sugar water in his hand, wondering if he would be too rude if he turned on the light.

"Miss Ning, I put the cup on the table, drink it while it's hot." After all, there was a girl living in the room, so Wang Meng was embarrassed to go in, so he just put the dinner plate on the table closest to the door . "I am leaving."

"Ah." The long sigh that suddenly sounded from the corner made Wang Meng, who was about to leave, froze for a moment. It was not because the sound was too sudden, but because Wang Meng was sure that it was not a woman's voice.

Did Ah Ning bring her boyfriend?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Wang Meng's fear instantly turned into embarrassment.You won't crash into something so hard, right?He hurriedly turned around and wanted to go out, but the sigh sounded again, the voice was as clear as blowing in Wang Meng's ear.

Goosebumps had already crawled up his arms at some point, Wang Meng folded his arms and looked carefully at the darkness of the room, telling himself in his heart that he must be thinking too much.This is a humble house, how could it be haunted?

"You-"

It's a pity that before I could convince myself, the faint voice resounded in the whole room like the surround sound of a stereo.This time Wang Meng heard it very clearly, it was definitely a man's voice, a strange man.

Holding his voice, he walked two steps into the room quietly. Wang Meng stood by the wall of the entrance and carefully looked in. The room was too dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly except for the vague outline of the furniture.Carefully identifying those shadows and silhouettes, Wang Meng did not see the shadows of Aning and her boyfriend among them.

Couldn't really be on the bed—

Inexplicably and a little embarrassed, Wang Meng leaned forward a little, and moved his eyes to the innermost bed.

The slightly protruding human figure under the quilt should be Ah Ning, and it seems to be resting.Then the one who opened the door for her just now should be her boyfriend, but what about others?Suspiciously identifying the shadows in the darkness, Wang Meng never saw the outlines of other human figures.

"You have to be careful--"

Originally, his nerves were already stretched to the point of being disconnected, but the voice suddenly sounded behind him finally completely frightened the highly nervous Wang Meng.Turning around abruptly, he looked at the door that had been closed at some time. In the darkness, Wang Meng couldn't tell whether what he saw in front of him was darkness or a black figure.

"You, you, who are you—" Reminiscing of the experience of seeing a ghost before, Wang Meng, who was leaning against the wall, was already shaking into sieves.I actually saw a ghost in my humble house?There are ghosts in the humble house? !

In the dead silent room, there were only the sound of Wang Meng's terrified breathing and the sound of Aning's deep sleep. Wang Meng, who was leaning against the wall, looked at the increasingly thick darkness in front of him with a pale face. He didn't know what he said just now. To whom.

"You, what the hell are you—" He held his breath and almost suffocated himself, Wang Meng stared at the darkness, and asked sternly with courage.And almost instantly, Wang Meng felt as if he had been poured from head to toe by a bucket of cold water, and his soul seemed to be frozen.He stared blankly at the darkness appearing on Aning's bedside like a mist. Although he still couldn't see the shape, Wang Meng just felt that the darkness was watching Aning.And as if to confirm Wang Meng's feeling, a gentle voice that was almost horrifying sounded in the room.

"Shh, don't disturb her to rest—"

Opening his eyes suddenly, it was Zhang Qiling's worried face that caught Wu Xie's eyes.Since when did I wake up from every dream and see Zhang Qiling instead of the ceiling?

"Awake?" Gently wiping the thin sweat on Wu Xie's forehead, Zhang Qiling knew that Wu Xie must be dreaming again.

"What about Wang Meng?" Lying on the bed in a daze for two seconds, Wu Xie lifted the quilt anxiously and stood up, "Brother, I'm going to find Wang Meng! I just dreamed of him!"

When Wang Meng was standing in front of Aning's room door and was about to knock on the door, the sound of Wu Xie's room door being pulled open at the end of the corridor startled Wang Meng.Seeing Wu Xie rushing towards him with a pale face incomprehensibly, Wang Meng took two steps back with a guilty conscience. Could it be that the boss knew about what he just babbled about.

"Wang Meng! Are you okay?" Looking at Wang Meng holding brown sugar water, Wu Xie froze in place after asking this sentence.What did I dream about just now, why can't I suddenly remember what it was?

"I'm fine——" Wang Meng couldn't help feeling a little worried when he looked at Wu Xie who seemed to be on the verge of crashing after rushing towards him for no reason.