George and Pan Ling were walking along the ridiculously long corridor of the castle. On both sides were exquisite sculptures and oil paintings. George was explaining to Pan Ling. It should have been a warm and romantic scene, but at this time, there was a TV outside the window.
There were flashes of thunder and dark clouds. Every time lightning or thunder exploded, George felt his heart skip a beat.
In addition, the castle has a history of hundreds of years. After so many years of erosion, it will inevitably become a bit eerie. Why did he choose this time to take Pan Ling to visit? The atmosphere is so wrong, there is no romantic feeling at all.
This made him very frustrated, but Pan Ling was in high spirits, asking questions, looking here, and touching there.
"What a beautiful carving, so detailed!" Pan Ling marveled at the meticulous carving of every detail of the castle, and the care and accumulation of art collections by each generation of owners. She didn't know much about the so-called architectural style, but the details in it
The historical charm exuded made her heart unable to calm down for a long time. Her fingertips gently ran across these traces accumulated by the years, and she was moved spontaneously. Standing in this space full of historical precipitation, she suddenly felt that time seemed to be still.
Stop, how many stories have happened here, how many joys and sorrows, how many times in life, how many memories of the past! Every part of this castle witnesses all of this, the changes of the owners, and the mottled traces on the walls.
Recording the passage of time, Pan Ling could not help but sigh while standing in front of the window, stroking the exquisite carvings on the window sill with her fingers. Perhaps the young Elizabeth I once stood in front of this window and looked into the distance, and saw in her eyes
What?
Pan Ling, who was calm, lowered her eyes slightly, her gently convergent chin and slender neck curved into a graceful arc, her long black hair was scattered around her cheeks, and her sweet and pretty pink lips were slightly open.
, the long and thick eyelashes trembled gently with her breathing. George stared at Pan Ling and lost his mind. He couldn't help but be attracted by her.
She was deeply attracted by the natural tranquility that rarely appeared in her body, and he had the urge to take her into his arms. George walked slowly to her, and Pan Ling, who felt him approaching, raised his head slightly, his eyes a little confused and confused.
Staring at him, George felt an impulse surge in his heart. The two of them got closer and closer, and when he stretched out his hand...
"Boom!" A thunderous thunder passed through the window, and the glass rattled. "Oh my God!" George screamed in fright, and hugged Pan Ling in front of him. He was so frightened.
Trembling, so scary, so scary!
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just thunder! It's okay!" Pan Ling patted his back and comforted him, like a sister comforting her brother. George wanted to cry in his heart. Although they were all hugs, this
It's so different from what he imagined, 5555555......
Pan Ling was like a curious baby, exploring almost every corner of the castle. Gradually, George realized that he had miscalculated. He had not estimated that the castle was too big. He did not have enough physical strength to walk around like this.
No, he was gradually starting to feel weak.
"Huh? It turns out that here and there are connected!...Oh, there is a staircase leading from here!...It turns out there is a balcony here!..." Pan Ling's physical strength is really great, not only does everyone
I visited various places and studied the structure of the castle. I ran from one end to the other, looked here, walked around there, and sometimes knocked on the walls, as if I wanted to find out if there was a secret room or something.
Secret passage or something.
This exhausted George, and gradually he could no longer keep up with Pan Ling's footsteps. "Wait a minute, Nan, let me take a rest, Nan..." In the midst of his wailing, Pan Ling walked slowly and enthusiastically.
Far away, slowly disappearing from his sight, he could only lie on the wall in frustration and make a dead gesture. Sure enough, he was no match for Alf at all, not even Pan Ling's match. I'm so useless! 555555
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George returned to the room listlessly, and happened to see William. William looked at him alone and felt a little strange: "Brother, didn't you take Sister Nan to visit the castle with you? Why did you come back alone?"
"I..." The frustrated George was speechless. He was so embarrassed. How could he have the nerve to say that he had lost her because of his lack of physical strength! Really, no wonder even his biological brother looked down on him. After he explained to William, William
Three thick black lines appeared on his head, "Brother, don't tell others that I am your brother when you go out. It's too embarrassing!"
"William, you must help your brother. I know I don't have any good ideas. You have more tricks... no, you have more ideas." George was reduced to asking his ten-year-old brother for help. He had already given up Edward to William.
, it’s time for him to contribute.
William's big eyes rolled, and the evil idea was coming. He whispered to George, and George quickly turned to tears of joy, haha, what a great idea! Hehehehehehe... Two heads with blond hair, one big and one small, came together.
, the terrifying evil laughter echoed in the gloomy old castle.
Soon it was night, and Alf's shooting went very smoothly. Most of the shots had been taken. When he turned around to look for Pan Ling and George, he found that George was the only one sitting in his room in a daze, missing.
Pan Ling's figure couldn't help but ask strangely: "Where is Nan? Isn't she with you?"
"I don't know, she went shopping alone." George answered him angrily.
"Well, aren't you accompanying her? Your family is so big, what if she gets lost?" Alf was a little worried.
"No, don't worry, she will definitely be fine. Her vitality is so tenacious that it doesn't look like a human being." George said firmly.
"That's true!" Alf really felt that worrying about her was unnecessary, "Huh? By the way, Joe, you have a fighting class today, where is Charlie?" He didn't see him after he came back.
.
"He's gone. There seems to be something to deal with." It's best if he never shows up again, hum! George cursed in his heart.
"Well, then I'll go to the restaurant and look around." Maybe I can find Pan Ling, this is the place where she is most likely to appear. "I'll go with you." George immediately reacted and chased after her.
The two guessed right. Pan Ling was busy in the kitchen. The previous poor chef was finally pissed off by William. The new chef had just arrived. Pan Ling quickly got to know him, and the two of them cooperated.
Dinner was very efficient and almost finished.
Everyone was extremely happy at dinner, the food was so delicious, and everyone was very satisfied. Unfortunately, at this wonderful moment of enjoyment, there was a sudden power outage, and it suddenly became dark. Maybe lightning hit the wires, and the entire castle fell into darkness. Everyone
I became nervous, but soon the butler and the servants brought candles and lit them, and the light returned to the restaurant. Don't tell me, it really felt like an ancient European palace dinner.
When the last dessert was served, everyone was noisily talking about what kind of show they were going to play. Suddenly William suggested: "On this stormy night, in this old castle with such a long history, there happened to be a power outage. Don't you think it's a power outage?"
Is it a good atmosphere for telling ghost stories?" His suggestion was immediately supported by many thrill-seekers, and many people agreed. George's face was a bit pale. He was most afraid of ghosts, but he did not raise any objection. This made people understand him.
Alf was a little strange. Pan Ling was unexpectedly interested and immediately agreed.