Looking back, I saw a woman in ancient costume at the end of the corridor. She tilted her head and smiled at her, then turned and walked away.
Xu Xueyan frowned. Nowadays, ancient styles are prevalent. You can always see one or two girls dressed in ancient costumes when walking on the street.
But how can anyone come to the bar wearing ancient costumes? They are neither fish nor fowl!
Xu Xueyan didn't think much, went to the bathroom, went to the toilet, and washed her hands.
I looked up at myself in the mirror, my face was blurry and my eyes were tired.
Suddenly there was a thrill.
The woman in ancient costume in the corridor just now is exactly the same as the one in the painting in dad's study!
A fear rose deep in her soul, making her tremble all over.
She quickly washed her hands and was about to leave, when she suddenly realized that the space in the bathroom continued to stretch forward, the steps under her feet became distorted, and her embarrassed figure was reflected in countless mirrors.
"Is there anyone, help me..." Xu Xueyan wanted to shout, but her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, and she couldn't make a sound. She could only scream in her heart.
Suddenly a chill enveloped the top of her head, as if someone was lying on her shoulder and blowing cold air into her neck.
A woman's voice came from above her head, delicate, full of charm, light and ethereal, accompanied by a strong floral fragrance.
Xu Xueyan was stunned, don’t leave, she just finished her harsh words!
A bright light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I looked up and saw that I had walked to the bathroom door.
"You can only take it if I give it to you. If I don't give it to you, no one can take it away." The paper man's voice was loud and clear, but when the words fell to the ground, a bright flame burned all over his body, and instantly turned into a pile of ashes.
He whispered, "Is this person sick?"
Xu Xueyan nodded desperately, "Let's go."
The little paper man looked like he was familiar with the road, walking lightly and briskly with small steps.
Just after going to the toilet, Xu Xueyan was so frightened that she almost peed, her legs were clamped and her whole body was shaking.
"I, I didn't compete with you for a man... I don't even have a boyfriend."
Xu Xueyan followed closely, looking at the back of the little paper man, tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.
The little paper man turned around and said in a sweet voice, "Bullying a paper man is nothing. If you have the guts, let's have a fight."
"You are so brave, you dare to steal a man from me!"
The woman's charming voice suddenly became deep and sinister, and a strong wind blew.
The paper man walks like a puppet, which is unnatural.
Standing in the corner in front, tilting his head, his voice was clear, "Aren't you leaving yet? You're going to work as a water-fetching maid."
"Grab my man...hehehe..."
"But my man loves you so much! I want to take you away, but I still need someone to fetch water..."
The strong wind spiraled upward, avoiding the paper figures.
Xu Xueyan's mind went blank, but she still mustered up the courage to answer.
Xu Xueyan, however, followed closely behind her like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood to save her life.
Although Xu Xueyan was frightened, she still couldn't help complaining in her heart. It's so inefficient to still fetch water at this age!
The space of the bathroom has been stretched infinitely, with vertical and horizontal twists and turns.
"If I don't fight you, I will decide the fate of this family."
The little man had the same face as Yun Qi, but it was not vivid enough. It was a red paper man with rough paper-cut edges on the outline.
Just like that, I caught a glimpse of a little person out of the corner of my eye.
"You stinky girl, how dare you steal a man from me!"
Someone pushed the door open and came in. They saw Xu Xueyan hunched over, staring at the ground like a prawn.
Suddenly hearing the voice of a normal person, Xu Xueyan burst into tears with excitement and swooped down to hug the stranger in front of her.
"Yes, I am sick, I am sick."
Only those who are sick would turn a deaf ear to the words of the little girl from the Yun family.
Now that I know I was wrong, is it still too late?