In the dim light and shadow, Xiao Yi and Shen Chanyi looked at each other.
Xiao Yi could read many complicated emotions from those dying eyes.
If Xiao Yi can't see any clues at this time, then he is really stupid.
She exposed her most unspeakable secret nakedly in front of her eyes, and her intention was definitely not to harm herself.
So what is the reason?
That poem full of despair must also have a deep meaning that needs to be discovered.
Cancer, funeral, burning paper, spiders.
Every word is stained with blood.
It's hard to express.
What's more, this was written by a seven or eight-year-old girl?
What kind of things did she go through to write such a shocking poem that is inappropriate for her age?
Opening her mouth, Xiao Yi suddenly felt stuck, as if something was stuck in her throat, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Seeing the concern in Xiao Yi's eyes, Shen Chanyi suddenly smiled.
Coupled with her face that echoed that of an angel and a devil, this smile in Xiao Yi's eyes actually had a perverted sense of beauty.
She stood up, took Xiao Yi's hand, and led him into the secret door.
The movements have never been gentler.
Xiao Yi was in a trance for a moment.
He suddenly had some doubts, was his guess about her two personalities correct?
If he had that cruel personality, why did he show such gentle expressions and movements?
It's inconsistent and unbelievable.
…
The secret door is not big.
Just a small cubicle.
It's about five or six square meters, barely enough to accommodate the two of them.
It is filled with certificates and various toys and dolls.
Basically, they are things that little girls like.
As expected, these should be Shen Chanyi's favorite toys when she was a child.
In the darkness and silence, the sound of breathing was particularly obvious.
Feeling the hot breath next to her ears, Xiao Yi's eyes stayed on the certificate on the wall.
From kindergarten to elementary school, junior high school, and high school, certificates of merit are plastered all over the walls.
Xiao Yi looked at the certificate and Shen Chanyi looked at him.
There is hope, expectation, and a trace of imperceptible longing in his eyes.
"I didn't expect your academic performance to be so good?"
Looking away, Xiao Yi said.
After hearing this, Shen Chanyi's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits, as if she was very happy to receive this compliment.
Then he poked Xiao Yi's arm and pointed to a few rag dolls piled up in the corner.
"What's the meaning?"
Xiao Yi didn't understand, and subconsciously replied: "Well, it's very beautiful."
Obviously this is not the answer Shen Chanyi wants.
She grabbed one of the dolls and stuffed it into Xiao Yi's arms. She opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was a rustling whimper.
"Given to me?"
Only then did Xiao Yi realize.
Hearing this, Shen Chanyi nodded vigorously.
Her appearance and expression were like that of a little girl sharing her favorite toy with her friends.
Staring at the rag doll in her hand, and then at the girl in front of her, Xiao Yi was in a daze for a moment.
At close range, the scar on Shen Chanyi's face is particularly conspicuous.
But at this time, Xiao Yi didn't think there was anything scary about this face. He stretched out his hand to touch it, but Shen Chanyi shook his head and turned his head sharply.
"It's okay, let me take a look."
With a warm tone and a soft voice, Xiao Yi's eyes were covered with a warm smile.
There was no hint of disdain in these words. She fluttered her long eyelashes twice, and then Shen Chanyi turned her head slightly, and then lowered her head, as if she was ashamed of her face.
The scar is very deep, from the brow bone to the lower jaw, and the flesh and blood on it has long solidified into dark scabs. It is estimated that it has been there for at least many years.
Touching the folds of dead flesh on it, Xiao Yi's eyes gradually turned cold.
I don't know if this is an accident or man-made.
If it was an accident, what kind of accident could accurately leave such a deep scar on the face?
If it were man-made...
Xiao Yi couldn't imagine what kind of person would be so cruel to a little girl.
What kind of shadow will it leave on her childhood?
What kind of rolling eyes and cynicism have you suffered over the years because of this face?
Xiao Yi prefers the latter.
This was even the reason why she couldn't speak.
Perhaps this is the crux of her world-weary and self-destructive personality.
Suddenly, Shen Chanyi opened her phone, edited a sentence and handed it to Xiao Yi.
【Isn’t it ugly?】
This is the second time she asked this question. Xiao Yi fell into a coma after the last time.
You won't pass out again this time, right?
Although it is not clear why this woman brought him to see these things, she does not seem to have any malicious intentions based on her current behavior.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yi's answer was exactly the same.
"Not ugly, very beautiful."
Hearing this, a sweet smile suddenly appeared in Shen Chanyi's eyes, and she dared to raise her head to look at Xiao Yi.
Then he edited.
【Then do you still like me?】
Xiao Yi didn't know how to answer this sentence.
If you like it, you definitely don't like it. However, on this occasion, it was rare for Xiao Yi to have a serious communication with her. Xiao Yi was not willing to break the atmosphere. He looked into her expectant eyes again and finally nodded and whispered softly. road.
"like."
Um.
The kind of love a brother has for his sister.
He added in his mind.
【Then will you accompany me crazy? 】
Um?
This nonsense sentence made Xiao Yi feel a little confused.
Going crazy with you?
What's the meaning?
Seeing Xiao Yi's hesitant expression, Shen Chanyi frowned slightly and wrinkled her little nose.
It seems that this sentence is very important to her.
After pondering for a long time, Xiao Yi didn't think clearly about the meaning of this sentence, but finally nodded and replied.
With the export of this good word.
Xiao Yi could clearly feel that Shen Chanyi beside her was breathing rapidly, and her eyes were shining brightly.
【You come with me】
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The villa is divided into three floors.
The first floor is for guests, the second floor is for living, and the third floor is for storage.
The third floor is not big, just a small attic.
When I opened the attic door, I was greeted by a damp, musty smell.
The smell is a bit disgusting.
However, Shen Chanyi took a deep breath and seemed to enjoy the taste.
There are a lot of clutter in the storage room, arranged irregularly.
There were abandoned furniture, broken clothes, and various pots and jars inside.
Holding her nose, Xiao Yi found a foothold among the rocks, and then turned to look at Shen Chanyi.
"Why did you bring me here?"
Shen Chanyi didn't speak, just smiled, and then pulled out a medicine jar from the sundries and handed it to Xiao Yi.
The smell of formalin instantly hit Xiao Yi's nose.
Looking down at the jar, Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly widened, and a cold air rushed from his back to his brain.
He stumbled and fell back, his tone trembling with shock.
"This, this is?"
One o'clock.
It's snowing heavily outside.
In the dark attic, a girl in black is holding a jar filled with formalin liquid and smiling at you like a treasure.
And there are five brightly colored fingers soaked in formalin.
suddenly.
Xiao Yi understood what Shen Chanyi said to him before.