I have said before that I made a very hasty decision when I came to Xi'an this time. Although I, as a married woman, don't seem to have anything to fear, in today's world, it is not surprising that anything happens.
My original annoyance disappeared without a trace after I met Qin Pei. After all, I didn't dare to expect her to be good-looking before. As long as it doesn't affect people's appetite just by looking at her, it's mainly because she is a nice person.
, kind-hearted. Yes, I like her, mostly out of a grateful heart.
The current situation is like, I originally bought a lottery ticket thinking that I would win a hundred yuan, but I ended up winning a million yuan. It was a pure surprise. As for Qin Pei's little unruliness, this is what makes her cute.
, compared to the game, I prefer this little hottie in reality.
But one thing that makes me very confused is the coffin in the house. But it’s just confusing. People nowadays are much more strange. I heard that the maggots in my hometown have gone to the big hotel, and people are not allowed to sleep in the coffin.
?
But now, I am really confused. What is Qin Pei's situation?
Even if she is a girl who is not afraid of coffins, why would she create such a formation on the second floor? Even if I am not a timid person, I feel a little chilly, let alone she is a girl.
What is inside this coffin covered with yellow talisman paper? I looked closer and found nothing special. I would not dare to open the coffin. Although curiosity will kill the cat, I would not have the guts to do so.
Do, what if there's a zombie inside?
I abandoned the coffin and walked around the second floor. I found that this was a mourning hall, but it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. There was dust everywhere. After walking around, I didn't find anything special, so my attention was lost.
Back to this coffin, Qin Pei likes to use coffins as beds, I know this, but this coffin is tightly closed and has a yellow charm on it, so it is definitely not used as a bed.
I've watched a lot of horror movies. Anyone with common sense can immediately think of something sealed inside. I didn't dare to open it, but it didn't matter if I thought about it carefully. I got close to the coffin, pricked up my ears, and thought
Listen to what's going on inside.
But this scared me so much that I squatted on the ground because I just heard the heartbeat in this coffin!
I fell to the ground and gasped for air for a long time. I mustered up the courage again and approached the coffin. I would rather choose the delusion caused by my nervousness.
But the heartbeat is still there - if there is a heartbeat, it is a living thing.
I swallowed, stretched out my hand, and knocked lightly on the coffin. There were three dull sounds, and I whispered to the coffin in a hoarse voice: Is there anyone there?
No one answered me, but the heartbeat seemed to intensify, which meant that the people inside felt my presence.
I slowly left the coffin. It was enough to explore this point out of curiosity. I didn’t want to endanger my safety by making a mistake and exaggerating. I couldn’t play the bold protagonists in movies - I’m just a **
That's all.
I exited the room and returned to the sofa in the living room. It was quiet all around. Only the ticking sound of the old-fashioned wall clock on the wall was left. But my mind could not calm down. I am not a particularly brave person. I realized what was going on here.
After it was very weird and complicated, I retreated mentally.
There are thousands of women, and it’s true that I like Qin Pei, but I definitely don’t want to marry her. On the contrary, it’s impossible for me to accept a girl who has the weird habit of sleeping in a coffin.
I smoked one cigarette after another. In the end, I returned to the room Qin Pei arranged for me and packed my luggage. Yes, that's it. I was ready to leave. What happened during this trip should be treated as such.
It's just a dream of mine.
When dragging the suitcase away, I looked back at the coffin in my room, gently loosened the handle of the suitcase, and approached it. There was a feeling in my heart that drove me to try it and lie down in the coffin.
Here, what is it like?
I took off my shoes and lay down in it.
Terror, coldness, darkness, helplessness, and all kinds of negative emotions came over me instantly, almost suffocating me. I closed my eyes and felt that the coffin seemed to have a magical power, trying to pull away my soul.
At that moment, I only thought of what Qin Pei said.
Death is so close to me.
What kind of girl is this? How depressed and miserable is her heart, so that she has the habit of sleeping in coffins, and can still force a smile when she gets along with me?
I feel sorry for her. But I still decided to leave and leave here because of my cowardice.
I walked out of the coffin, sweating profusely, as if I had died once. Only this time, I put my suitcase next to the sofa, and I was still sitting there smoking.
Because I feel sorry for you and because I am grateful to you, I cannot leave without saying goodbye.
At two-twenty, the sound of parking stopped outside the door. Immediately afterwards, Qin Pei shouted, "My mistress, I'm back, grandma," and walked into the room.
She saw me smoking a lot of cigarette butts and the suitcase next to me. She was stunned. Then she thought of something and saw the footprints on the stairs leading to the second floor.
Her smile froze on her face, she lost her fur, and sat on the sofa next to me, grabbing her hair and saying nothing.
I didn't want the atmosphere to calm down, so I pushed the cigarette to her and said: I'm sorry for bothering you, I will pay back the money as soon as possible.
She took out her cigarette, lit it and took a puff, shook off her bangs, sternly said, "Did you all see it?"
I nodded silently.
The next moment she grabbed the magazine on the table and smashed it on my head, cursing: Didn’t I tell you not to let you go upstairs! If you obey me, you will die?!
I glanced at her, but she turned away and stopped looking at me.
I decided to find out some things and said: Actually, you can tell me some things. I'm not afraid of you harming me. To be honest, it's an honor for me to be harmed by you, but I don't like this kind of mystery.
I feel like I can't control it, but I respect your privacy and don't want to force you to tell me.
She turned her face, her big eyes filled with tears, gritted her teeth and said: What's the use of telling you?
I sighed and said: If I, Zhao Sanliang, can help me, I will die if I blink my eyes.
She cried and laughed and said: Really?
I also gritted my teeth and said: A gentleman's words.
She waved her hand and said: Forget it, it's useless to tell you. If you want to take a walk, go out and walk to the right. You can wait for the bus there for half an hour.
I looked at her again, trying to see something in her eyes, but she avoided my gaze. Finally, I picked up my luggage, said "Take care", and walked slowly past her.
When she could only see my back, my tears unexpectedly flowed out, but I couldn't look back. This had nothing to do with dignity. I just didn't want to be in such a confused environment. Call it the environment.
But it's like a fantasy.
When I walked to the door, I heard rapid footsteps behind me, and the next moment, a soft body hugged me from behind.
She bit my clothes and whimpered incoherently: "Do you have to go?"
I stopped and now think about it, I was really awesome at that time. It’s not surprising that a ** silk counterattacked. There are not many people like me.
I said calmly: Give me a reason.
She let go of me, and there was a rustling sound behind her. I was very familiar with this sound. The bag fell to the ground, and I turned my head in shock.
I saw her completely stripped down to her underwear.
Starting from her waist and going up, there is a tattoo that is so huge that it shocked me even more than her perfectly proportioned body.
A plum blossom tree winds upwards, its branches intertwined on her white and flushed body like the roots of an old tree.
The black tree trunk, with pink plum blossoms blooming on it, is so beautiful that it is disturbing.
My mouth was dry, and the heat in my whole body quickly concentrated in one point, and the woman in front of me was like a beautiful work of art that I didn't dare to look directly at.
Her face was red, but she looked up at me stubbornly and said: Is this reason enough?
After saying that, she put her hands behind her back and began to pick up the straps of her underwear.
I made a decision that countless people would despise and want to trample to death and drag me out to beat me a hundred times. I stopped her.
She looked at me doubtfully.
I swallowed and said with difficulty: It's too fast, I'm not ready yet.
She burst out laughing, but this smile brought tears to her eyes, and she yelled: "Idiot."
After saying that, she changed the topic and asked: Are you still leaving?
I kicked open the suitcase, rushed up to pick her up, and said, "Aren't you really an idiot for saying we're leaving now?"
That night, I hugged her quietly on the sofa all night. I admit that it was very hard and uncomfortable for me to hold it in. I regretted why I pretended to be innocent just now, but looking at her face lying quietly in my arms, I also
It's just that I secretly took advantage of some things that men would take advantage of, and didn't do anything inappropriate again.
Some beauty is so beautiful that you can't bear to blaspheme it.
But I know that she will be mine sooner or later, because I just asked her before she fell asleep: Why do you like me?
She said: I'm afraid of the dark.
I am not surprised to hear this from any woman, but a woman who slept in a coffin and had a coffin with a heartbeat inside told me that she was afraid of the dark.
Although, everyone will choose not to believe it.
I believed it.
I decided to stay and get in touch with her slowly. I wanted to understand her story. She was like a mystery, just like the plum blossom tattoo on her body, so beautiful and gorgeous.
The next day, when I woke up on the sofa, she had made breakfast as usual and was sitting upright looking at me. When she saw me waking up, she suddenly said to me: I have been thinking about it all night, what if I hide it from you?
It's not fair to you, but if I say it, you may not believe it. I don't want to keep you selfishly. After hearing this story, you still have to leave, and I won't stop you anymore.
I shook my head, forcing myself to wake up from the stupor I just woke up from, and said: You said it.
She spoke slowly: Actually, the tattoos on my body are from birth.