stjorthotic Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Ren Ling sat up again after the timid headless female ghost left.
The bedroom is full of blood sprayed by the headless female ghost. This blood is invisible to ordinary people. Seeing that Ren Ling's eyes are just residual ghost energy, it can only dissipate with time, but Zhou Yi will definitely be terrified when he comes back , maybe even refused to enter the room, wrapped in a quilt and went to the living room to shake the wool.
Ren Ling watched for a while, and the black air surrounded him again. He lay on the ground and covered the bloodstains bit by bit with the black air.
After a while, all the bloodstains were covered by black air. With a push by Ren Ling, the black air covered the bloodstains and walked slowly, passed through the wall, and was pushed under the bed in Zhou Yi's grandma's room next door bit by bit. The bedroom recovered. tidy.
Ren Ling withdrew his black air, wrapped the roses that had been sprinkled on the bed with a mat, went out with the mat and flowers, and threw them into the garbage chute of the next unit, and finally returned to the bed to lie down.
Zhou Yi wears work clothes to work in the teahouse, because he is not a tea ceremony master, he is only responsible for delivering the whole pot of tea and refreshments to the guests who have ordered them as a waiter. This teahouse does not provide food and beverages, but there are various refreshments available.
His work is very leisurely, and the whole teahouse also has such a comfortable and leisurely atmosphere. He listens to music, reads books, drinks tea and chats. If he wants to talk about work, he will find a private room on the second floor to talk slowly. The luthier played unhurriedly in front of the screen.
Now sitting on the antique drum stool on the stage is a man in a long gown playing the pipa. He holds the pipa in his arms and frowns lightly. A sad piece of pipa music pours out, as if he is very devoted to playing.
Zhou Yi didn't understand music, so he just leaned on the pillars of the first floor hall and listened to it with great interest. What? You study music?"
Zhou Yi turned around, and it was Xiao Gao who was in charge of one of the waiter jobs on the first floor with him, "No, I just think it sounds nice."
"What sounds good?"
"The sound of the pipa." Zhou Yi replied, but the others couldn't be heard well.
Xiao Gao sneered, "It turns out that you don't understand, so you don't even know if someone else played it wrong, you just know it sounds good."
"If you don't understand, it doesn't hinder my appreciation." Zhou Yi didn't change his face, and he didn't feel ashamed that he didn't understand music. Most of them didn't understand, and those tea drinkers who seemed to be obsessed with music might not understand.
When they were talking, a waiter dressed like Zhou Yi came out from the private room on the second floor facing the bandstand on the first floor. The man playing the pipa on the stage glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his face suddenly changed.
Xiao Gao also saw it, and he pointed to the man playing the pipa on the stage and said: "You saw it, a waiter came out of the private room on the second floor when he was playing, and his face changed, probably because he was complained about being unprofessional again." , played the wrong note."
Zhou Yi didn't hear the wrong playing, but remembered that when he went to the boss's office yesterday, he also heard the complaint about the wrong playing of the pipa master, "Is he the pipa master who was complained by the guests in box 14?"
"You also know about this?" Xiao Gao was a little surprised, Zhou Yi had only been here for a day, and he got acquainted with their Guyun Building so quickly.
"I accidentally heard from the manager of the Complaints Department yesterday, did he really play it wrong?" Zhou Yi was a little curious.
Xiao Gao shook his head, "I don't know, but it's the guest in the No. 14 box who complains every time. It is said that the guest often sits in the No. 14 box. Every time this pipa player goes up, he will complain. I don't know it's the pipa. The teacher is really not good at learning, and the guest in the 14th private room complained maliciously."
Zhou Yi chatted with Xiao Gao for a few words, and then went to work. It was not until after get off work that Xiao Gao pulled Zhou Yi and told him to come over, "Let's go, get off work after taking the employee benefits."
"There are benefits?" Zhou Yi followed Xiao Gao, only to realize that the so-called benefits were the unsold refreshments made by the tea master.
Xiao Gao smiled openly, "Come here, Xiao Zhou, you should try it first, the tea made by Master Zhu is delicious."
Zhou Yi picked up a piece of Yunpian Cake and tasted it. It was soft and sweet, and it was indeed very good. It should suit Ren Ling's taste. He smiled and thanked Master Zhu who gave him a box of refreshments, and returned with the refreshments. Home.
It was said to be proofing at 11:11, but in fact there were no customers in the teahouse around 11:20. Zhou Yi managed to catch the last bus home at [-]:[-]. Since he often sees ghosts recently, he was a little scared to take the last bus. Young ghost stories all appear on the last bus.
There were not many people in the car, and Zhou Yi didn't dare to breathe heavily, and didn't dare to look around, lest he see something scary with incomplete limbs. Remembering that the friend request sent to Ren Ling during the day was rejected, he sighed and convinced himself that he would If you see more ghosts, you will gradually get used to it, so don't be afraid.
The ghost story on the bus was not so easy to happen. Zhou Yi got off the bus safely and returned home. From downstairs, his house was dark, and Ren Ling was probably asleep.
Zhou Yi went upstairs to open the door, put the pastry in the refrigerator, and slipped into the bedroom after washing up. There was a place for one person on the outside of the bed. It seemed that Ren Ling didn't intend to drive him to sleep in the living room.
There were only mattresses and sheets on the soft bed, and the mat had gone somewhere. Zhou Yi was a little strange, but he was really sleepy. After hanging up the isolation sheet, he fell asleep lying on the bed without a mat. His house was well ventilated and turned on at night. It's not too hot without an air conditioner behind the window, but at least there must be a mat.
Not long after Zhou Yi fell asleep, the sheets under his body were warmed up. He instinctively turned over, changed to a cooler position and continued to sleep. He kept turning over for half the night.
A faint sigh came from next to the bed sheet, Ren Ling gently untied the bed sheet, looked sideways at Zhou Yi, that face made him a little irritable, and couldn't help but want to see more of this face that would appear even when he closed his eyes .
After Zhou Yi lay next to him, he couldn't fall asleep. His mind was full of Zhou Yi's desire to be friends with him during the day. Zhou Yi's forehead became hot with a thin layer of sweat. Suddenly, he was grabbed by the hand.
Ren Ling froze for a moment, and Zhou Yi, who was asleep, grabbed his hand, rubbed his face against it, and muttered, "The air conditioner is so cool."
Being regarded as an air conditioner, Ren Ling immediately wanted to give him a shave to wake him up and take a good look, but Zhou Yi's sweaty skin made him feel soft again, and finally Youyou sighed, adjusted his sleeping position again, and let Zhou Yi I want to sleep next to him.
Zhou Yi came into contact with the familiar coolness, hit the snake on the stick in his sleep, put his arms around Ren Ling directly, and pressed his whole body against Ren Ling.
Ren Ling's body began to tremble again, not because of instinctive resistance to contact with people, but because of this posture, the front parts were all pressed together, and Zhou Yi rubbed his face against his chest contentedly.
His heart beat faster involuntarily. This unprecedented close contact gave Ren Ling a wonderful feeling. Zhou Yi was at an infinitely close distance, so close that he could hear the beating of Zhou Yi's soul. He trembled a little. He stretched out his arms and hugged Zhou Yi in the same posture.
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Zhou Yi slept very well last night, there was no mat and it was not as hot as he imagined, but he had to get up, the sun was really drying his buttocks, he reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the next door, Ren Ling next to the sheets did not move at all.
He heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ren Ling could sleep better. He put away the sheets and looked around for the missing mat, but he couldn't find it. He ran out early in the morning to buy a new mat. Transferred to sleep on the recliner in the living room, it seems that he has already woken up.
Zhou Yi hurriedly took advantage of Ren Ling to get up, scrubbed the new mat with water, and spread it on the bed. After finishing his work on the bed, he went to the kitchen. It only took more than ten minutes for the familiar smell of the food to be served on the table. Finally, he stood beside the recliner and shouted Ren Ling got up to eat.
"Yeah." Ren Ling opened his eyes, but there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes, Zhou Yi was startled, it turned out he was not asleep.
Having dinner at the same table again, Ren Ling didn't speak as usual, but the atmosphere was a bit weird. Zhou Yi didn't realize it, and gave Ren Ling cold porridge according to the previous treatment, and gave him his favorite dishes to eat. He didn't change his attitude just because Ren Ling refused to be friends with him.
Ren Ling accepted Zhou Yi's care, and it seemed the same as before. In fact, it was not so awkward. He lowered his eyelashes and said, "Zhou Yi, you don't have to be so nice to me."
"If you don't want to be friends, you're still a benefactor. I thought that if you really can't remember, your household registration will be in my house." Zhou Yi put a mouthful of food into his mouth, and instead comforted Ren Ling.
It seems good that the registered permanent residence is at Zhou Yi's house. The corners of Ren Ling's mouth curved slightly, and he relaxed completely. Zhou Yi was not angry because of the rejection.
"Where's our mat?" Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the missing mat.
Ren Ling looked directly at Zhou Yi with calm eyes, "It's dirty, I'll throw it away."
The eyes were a little cold, Zhou Yi avoided Ren Ling's eyes, and decided to give up asking about the mat. Ren Ling said that if it was dirty, it should be thrown away, so it should be thrown away.