Give a Kiss to Paranoid Men

... Where's Shen Tuchuan? She's been shopping for ten years, and he should have graduated from college now, right? !! As soon as he thought of waiting for him on his birthday, Ji Ting felt unlovable.

She didn't dare to delay any more. She ran to the gate of the community, picked up a basket of vegetables, and ran upstairs. She ran to the fourth floor in one breath, and the door facing her house suddenly became tense.

What do you see when you open it now? He can still see his wife and children, or there is no one inside. No matter what it is, since she is still in this world, it means that the mission has not been successful.

There is only one reason why the mission was not successful. That is, Shen Tuchuan has not been happy these years ... Will he remember to hate himself? After all, the point at which she disappeared was too coincidental. After agreeing to be with him, would he feel that he had escaped intentionally?

Ji Ting took a deep breath and worked hard to calm down the throbbing heart. Then she took the key out of her pocket and saw that the key was rusty. She suddenly held it. Then she looked at herself afterwards. Everything on my body.

Just 90% of the new clothes just faded away. Some places seemed to be broken with a poke. The fresh vegetables and fruits in the vegetable basket had completely disappeared. Only the vegetable basket still existed, but it also became tattered. Ji listened for a moment and immediately took out his mobile phone. The mobile phone that had just been charged early had a black screen and could not be opened.

She stayed in place for a long time, and finally found that she had no choice but to resist the attack of time, even if she was wearing something.

She stood in the complex place for a moment, and finally took the key to unlock it. As a result, the lock and the key that had been matched did not fit together.

Is it because the keys are rusted? Ji heard a glance at the key and immediately rejected it. The key just had a little rust, which would not affect the use. It should be the lock.

... Shen Tuchuan changed it?

Ji Ting bit his lip, put the key back in his pocket for a long while, and finally decided to knock on the door for a long time. She always had to see Shen Tuchuan to be able to determine the cause of his unhappiness now, and continue to carry out the mission. As for the previous efforts, I am afraid it has already been put into practice.

He shouldn't hate her too much, and she wouldn't dare to ask more.

Alas.

There was a knock on the doorway, and no one answered. Ji Ting had to continue to knock, and a rude male voice came out quickly in the room: "Who is it early in the morning, what knocks on your mother?"

... How did Shen Tuchuan become so rough? Ji listened with a stiff expression, and opened the door before he had time to speak. A big man scolded and opened the door. He saw a little girl and then hesitated. Then his tone followed.

When Ji heard about the appearance of the people, he was absolutely sure not to say ten years, that is, twenty years. Shen Tuchuan could not change from double eyelids to single eyelids, so he was relieved instantly.

"I'm looking for Shen Tuchuan." Ji listened obediently and tried to make her eyes harmless.

The man frowned: "The name you said sounds familiar, but there is no one here."

Ji listened for a moment: "No, he should live here." She paused. "He may be the landlord. Can you help me find him?"

"I really don't have this person," Dahan said. "I bought this house, I didn't rent it, and the former host wasn't called Shen Tuchuan. You found the wrong place."

"Yes, really? Okay, thank you." Ji Tinggan smiled and thanked, turning slowly down the stairs.

The big man couldn't bear looking at her clever back, and thought: "If you don't make a phone call with him, please ask the address first before you say it."

He felt redundant after speaking, and if the girl could contact someone, she wouldn't run to find someone directly. Just when he was about to close the door, he saw the girl's eyes glittering and ran back: "Brother, can I use your mobile phone?"

From the moment she crossed the timeline, her mind was messy. If it wasn't for Dahan's reminder, she would never have thought of a phone call.

Dahan didn't hesitate, took out the phone directly from his shorts pocket, Ji heard and thanked him for taking it, and entered the familiar numbers one by one. She did not memorize this before, but she was forced to do so by Shen Tuchuan, saying that one day she could use a public phone to contact her when her cell phone was out of power.

At that time, she disagreed, only to please the child, and did not expect to use it now.

After the number was entered, Ji He was unfamiliar and pressed the dial button, and he was relieved when he heard the ‘beep… beep…’ coming out. Just get through.

It was just that the beeping was over. There was no one on the opposite side yet. She could only call it again, and repeated it three times in a row. No one answered.

Han Han was more and more anxious when watching Ji, could not help asking: "Are you sure this is your mobile phone number?"

"Well, sure." Ji heard that after a while, he remembered that ten years had passed, and this mobile phone number was not necessarily Shen Tuchuan's use.

When Dahan saw that her expression was not right, sympathy appeared in her eyes. It seemed that the girl was looking for a boyfriend, and she was apparently dumped when she didn't answer her phone.

I made a few more calls but Jihan always waited, and gradually got a little embarrassed. After pressing the dial button again, he whispered, "I'll call the last time again, and I'm in trouble.

"It's okay, you can hit it twice more." The big man sighed.

Ji Ting smiled gratefully, listening to the beeping sound on his mobile phone, and gradually couldn't smile. After the eighth beep, she pursed her lips, and when she was about to return the phone, she heard an exclaimation from the Han: "Passed! Connected!"

Ji listened for a moment, and when she saw the seconds on the phone, she trembled her finger, put the phone in her ear, and tried to restrain the vibrato and whispered, "Is it Ogawa?"

The other party didn't speak, but the longer he stayed silent, the more sure Ji Ting was that he was Shen Tuchuan, and the big rock in his heart finally landed. Fortunately, he hasn't changed his mobile phone number in the past ten years, otherwise the crowd is vast and she really doesn't know how to find him.

"Xiao, Ogawa, I'm Ji Ting, do you still remember me?" Ji heard that it was inexplicably hot, "I was the same quarter I lived with you ten years ago, when we were together Live, we ... "

"Season."

A low and magnetic male voice came from the receiver, and Ji Ting shut his mouth momentarily. This voice seemed much calmer than before, with some strangeness and alienation, but she heard it immediately, this person was Shen Tuchuan.

"I'm at the doorstep of our previous home, will you pick me up?" Ji listened in a low voice.

The receiver was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "OK."

Ji heard a sigh of relief, returned the phone with both hands after the call was hung up, and couldn't help thanking Han. The big man waved his hand, took the phone and went home.

There was only one person in the corridor listening to Ji again. She stood a little tired, looked at the stairs that were not very clean, and looked at the worn clothes on her body. She sat down on the stairs without any mental obstacles and started thinking Thing.

Just now Shen Tuchuan didn't ask anything, but just promised to come to pick her up, did she not complain that she disappeared somehow ten years ago, or didn't she care?

Anyway, I will never hate her, otherwise, according to Shen Tuchuan's character, even if she is not blackened, she will not be polite to her, and it is impossible to pick her up so kindly.

Ji Ting leaned on the railing, his mind was full of Shen Tuchuan's voice just now, and gradually he felt sleepy, and unknowingly leaned on the railing and fell asleep.

I didn't know how long she had slept, she heard footsteps coming from her ears, and then someone seemed to stop in front of her, her eyes fixed on her. The other person's eyes were hot and crazy, Rao was in her sleep, and she became extremely disturbed.

Her heart was breathless as if choked, and she struggled to wake up, but couldn't control herself like drowning. When she felt like drowning completely, a low voice suddenly came from her ear: "Ji Ting. "

Ji heard his eyebrows move slightly, his breathing gradually smoothed.

"Ji listen." The other cried again.

Ji Ting slowly opened her eyes. The world in front of her changed from blurred to clear. She saw a man in a formal suit standing in front of herself. Since he was standing in the backlight, she could only see the outline of his wide shoulders and narrow waist. He couldn't see his face clearly.

"Ji listen, it's been a long time."

Ji Ting was sober, and realized who he was, he suddenly stood up, but because of hypoglycemia, his eyes turned black, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

The other side wrapped her waist with one hand, and turned around to rest the person against the wall on the side of the stairs. Ji listened subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, and then slowly came over.

No longer the angle of backlighting, she looked at the person in front of her slightly distracted.

He seemed to be a little taller, and his shoulders were much wider. He wore a well-dressed black dress, with wide shoulders, narrow waists, and long legs. He couldn't fault them. The outline of his face is clearer, the original childishness has been replaced by maturity, the frame of gold silk glasses is glowing with cold light, and the gas field is so powerful that it is overwhelming.

... It turned out that it was really ten years later. Ji heard a familiar person and finally had a real understanding of time.

"Xiaochuan, why are you wearing glasses?" Ji shut up when he heard that, and wished to pump himself up. What was not a good opening remark, but he chose the one without nutrition.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her quietly, and said lightly when she was getting more and more embarrassed: "Well, myopia."

"... Are the degrees deep?" Even if he knew the topic was boring, after he answered, Ji Ting still asked daringly.

Because she couldn't find other topics!

Fortunately, Shen Tuchuan also cooperated: "Not deep, just wear it when working."

"Oh ..." Ji heard Nana finished, realizing that the two were still hugging each other, and could not help but feel a little awkward.

Being held by an 18-year-old child and being held by an 28-year-old adult man is not a feeling at all. Shen Tuchuan, at least 18, would not be so oppressive!

Shen Tuchuan seemed to see her discomfort, raised her lips and asked, "Are you dizzy?"

"No, I'm not dizzy." Ji Ting pursed his lips.

Shen Tuchuan nodded, before releasing her. Ji Ting stood on a step higher than him, his eyes always aimed at him uncontrollably.

Shen Tuchuan stood quietly for a moment and reached out to her: "Come with me."

"……Ok."

He led her down the narrow corridor and stopped before the car. Ji Ting looked at the luxury car in front of him and paused and asked: "This is yours?"

"Um." Shen Tuchuan said, helping her to open the door of the first officer.

Ji Ting was cramped: "My clothes are dirty ..."

"It doesn't matter, go in."

Ji listened and thanked him, and got into it awkwardly. When he got to the driver's seat, he laughed: "I didn't expect that you are so powerful now that you can afford such an expensive car."

"There are still a few cars in the house. If you like, you can take them away." Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, then leaned over to her, looking like she was going to hug her.

Ji Ting held his breath and looked at him stiffly. Her lips were only two millimeters away from his side face, and she could kiss with a little movement.

Just as she was afraid to act lightly, Shen Tuchuan pulled the safety belt on her side, carefully tied her, and sat up and smiled, "Safety first."

Ji Ting also laughed, and smiled and felt a little out of harmony, although Shen Tuchuan may not remember hateing her sudden disappearance, but was she a little too ... too calm in the face of her sudden appearance?

As soon as this idea came up, Ji Ting became more and more wrong. According to Shen Tuchuan's personality, she will either question her directly or ignore her as the air. It should never be like it is now, as if nothing had happened. Help her fasten her seat belt and talk to her with a smile.

Ji Ting glanced at Shen Tuchuan, looking at his somewhat strange outline, and said for a while: "I suddenly disappeared at the beginning ... don't you blame me?"

After speaking, he stared at Shen Tuchuan's face tightly, trying to see something from his expression.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, then spoke a little mutely: "The year you disappeared, there were just a few murders near the community. The young women were killed. I didn't expect you to be alive."

"So, then would you blame me?" Ji Ting insisted and added, "I didn't meet the murderer, I just ... disappeared."

"I thought you were dead. Now it's the biggest surprise to see that you are still alive. How can I blame you?" Shen Tuchuan laughed.

It is also said that the person who originally thought that the dead had suddenly lived, even if there was any opinion about her, was also offset by the incident of being alive. Ji heard why he didn't blame himself, but still felt strange in his heart.

"I was missing for ten years, and I still wear clothes ten years ago, don't you think it's strange?" Ji listened strangely.

The corner of Shen Tuchuan's mouth raised a radian, and the lowered eyes concealed the true emotions: "It feels strange, but if you don't want to say, I won't force you, the past things have passed, you can do well now."

Ji listened for a moment, thinking that his temper is so much worse now than ten years ago ... How did he become so understanding? She bowed her head and looked at the worn clothes on her body, and suddenly understood something--

Shouldn't he think he's been trafficked and just escape now?

Like listening to the idea during the season of verification, Shen Tuchuan's voice is soft: "If you don't want people to know what happened over the years, I will help you smooth it all out."

... It really is. Ji heard a laugh: "But I don't remember."

"Huh?" Stopped in front of the red light, and Shen Tuchuan looked at her.

Ji Ting blinked: "I don't remember, I just remember your birthday, and then I went shopping and got dizzy when I came back to the gate of the community. I didn't remember anything later. I just asked others People know that ten years have passed. "

She couldn't explain where she had gone in the past ten years, she could only pretend she had amnesia.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her steadily, her eyes seemed to see through her soul. Ji listened awkwardly and smiled. She only felt that the 28-year-old Shen Tuchuan gas field was too strong and she could not help but swallow.

The green light turned on, and Shen Tuchuan started the car, slowly speaking comfortably: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, it's better if it doesn't exist in this decade. After all, it is no different from before."

"Well ... yes, why did our house sell?" Ji asked.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a long time, and slowly answered, "After you disappear, I have no money to study."

Ji listened a bit guilty, and reached out and patted his arm: "Sell it and sell it, it's good to be useful, but it's also not good for me. It disappeared for so long, or on your birthday ..."

After speaking, she was a bit lost, if there were no side effects, maybe the task has been successful now, after all, his birthmark at that time was too shallow to see.

Shen Tuchuan chuckled: "Don't mention the past."

"Okay, don't mention it," Ji Tingyi smiled, hearing that he was unwilling to listen to the past. Also, he was not sensible at that time and liked a woman who was six years older than himself. From the perspective of Shen Tuchuan now, he may feel ashamed.

He was also willing to watch her take her home from her previous relationship, which was already pretty good.

Ji Tingzhiqu didn't mention the previous events of the two people. He thought about it and asked, "How about you? Have you been through these years?" It is definitely not good, otherwise the world will not end forever.

"OK." Shen Tuchuan perfunctoryly passed.

Ji Ting still had a lot of questions to ask, and at a glance he didn't cooperate very well, and immediately stopped. It's still a long time, and she has a chance to know afterwards.

No one in the compartment spoke anymore, and the air was quiet. Ji Ting started a bit awkward, and gradually relaxed, lying on the window looking out.

At first they walked through the city, and the fewer buildings around them, the more they gradually moved out of the city, and then a large field appeared.

Ji listened surprised: "Do you live in the suburbs?"

"Ok."

Ji Ting wondered: "Is it convenient to go to work like this?"

"It's okay," Shen Tuchuan paused after saying, "My company, so I can work more freely. I live here because it's quieter and nobody bothers.

Understood, rich and willful, Ji listened twice in his heart.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "You don't like it?"

"No, no, I think it's fine." Ji listened and smiled, and didn't talk anymore.

The car rushed on an unmanned road and did not seem to intend to turn back.

The sky gradually darkened, and the world seemed to be left in black and white. In the remote areas of the outskirts, the wild branches of the mountains and forests attacked each other, and finally twisted into a strange posture of dancing teeth. A villa is surrounded by a solitary wall, forming its own scenery in a rather barbaric world.

When Ji heard the villa, she felt a hint of depression in her heart, and she immediately realized that this was where Shen Tuchuan lived.

Sure enough, Shen Tuchuan slowly said, "Here it is."

Ji Ting followed and smiled. After the security guard opened the door, he sat in the car and observed the yard. There are no flowers and plants in the yard, and they are bare from the entrance to the middle of the villa, which can be described as deserted.

But such a barren field, just from the gate to the garage, you saw more than ten security guards, and three or five **** dogs. She whispered: "Is this all your security?"

"Ok."

"Your defense is too strict." Ji Tingyi had never seen the world. In this measure, let alone a person, flies cannot get in.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "Well, be safe and secure."

"Also, you live alone in this wilderness, you must be safe first." Ji Ting nodded in agreement, after a long pause, hesitantly asked, "Are you still alone?"

He is not too young. According to the progress in the original text, he was almost dead in prison at this time, but she changed his relationship with Li Tuo. His hatred of Li Tuo has disappeared and he is no longer attached to He should take revenge, should he start a family?

"Yes, alone." Shen Tuchuan responded slowly, glancing at her after he said, "How about you, have you met any of these years?"

Ji Ting hadn't answered yet. He first said: "Ah, you have amnesia and don't remember what happened over the years."

Ji Ting frowned, faintly feeling that this sentence seemed ironic, but when he looked at his face, he felt that he just explained the facts calmly. Without waiting for her to think about it, the car stopped in the garage and Shen Tuchuan helped her drive the door after getting off the car.

"Let's go."

Ji heard a reply, got out of the car, followed him through the yard to the villa.

As soon as she entered the door, she froze and felt deeply how poor she was. As soon as you enter the door, you will find the living room, where the decoration is all luxurious, and there are five floors behind the living room. Standing in the hallway, you can clearly see everything in the living room.

Whether it is celebrity paintings or antique vases, the living room is basically everything, but Ji Ting always feels weird, as if something is missing.

"Do you like it?" Shen Tuchuan asked behind her.

Ji heard that he nodded subconsciously, then a little embarrassed: "Your home is too big." Compared to this, the place where they lived before was simply a kennel.

"This is also your home, just like it," Shen Tuchuan smiled lightly. "Go, I'll take you to your room."

Ji listened and nodded, and followed him to the door of the innermost room on the fourth floor. Shen Tuchuan stopped: "Your previous possessions were lost. There is nothing you can use in the house. I asked the housekeeper to buy it. You go in and rest. Well, I'm next door. If you have any questions, you can go to me directly. "

Ji heard that he was standing politely at the door and had no plans to go in together. He knew that he was avoiding suspicion. He felt that the child had grown up with a sense of diligence, and he felt a little bit lost. In short, his mood was a little complicated: "Well, I'll go first."

Shen Tuchuan nodded and turned to leave. Ji heard him return to the room, and then turned into his own room.

Well, unsurprisingly, a room was bigger than her original home. Even the door was thick carpet. There was no sound of stepping on it, as if walking in the clouds.

As soon as Ji heard entering the room, she felt that the decoration here was very suitable for her. It was just like tailor-made for her, except that there was a place in the room that was particularly inconsistent, that is, a piece of black glass was inlaid on one wall of the room. The things like mirrors don't fit well with the overall decoration.

The mirror is two meters wide and is facing the direction of the bed. Ji Ting stepped forward and took a look, then he turned his attention elsewhere. She walked around the room and found that no matter whether it was furniture or anything, wherever there were corners, it was covered with a layer of soft foam, as if she was afraid that people would be hurt if she was caught on it.

Ji heard a laugh and felt that this overprotective measure was a bit inexplicable, after all, adults who would have nothing to do with themselves. But when I think about it, maybe the original design of this house was designed according to the children's room, so it is necessary to take protective measures.

Thinking about it that way, it sounds very reasonable to Ji. He doesn't have to worry too much. After walking around the room again, he ran to the bed and fell down.

"Well……"

When the body fell into the soft bed, Ji heard a comfortable hum and groaned on the bed twice, then lost his thoughts.

She has been able to cross the timeline now, and her reunion with Shen Tuchuan is also very smooth. Apart from the fact that the mission has not been completed and Shen Tuchuan has grown up, it does not seem to be any different from ten years ago.

Well, the difference is also a bit. For example, Shen Tuchuan now apparently no longer has other feelings for her, as they were ten years ago. Now they are more like friends living together.

In short, the situation is better than her expectations. However, she always feels uneasy in her heart. She feels that everything went smoothly, but she lost her sense of realism, especially today's Shen Tuchuan, which may have grown too well. If two people.

… Maybe it was because she really grew up well. She didn't think about it. Ji Ting closed her eyes and soon fell into a sweet dream.

Shortly after she fell asleep, the door seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind, making a slight noise. Ji Ting frowned and raised her neck passively, only to feel that her neck was pinched by something, making her feel difficult to breathe.

This discomfort didn't last for long, and her expression eased. It seemed that the door rang, and she opened her eyes confusedly, and fell asleep for a moment.

By the time she woke up, it was completely dark, and there was only one small night light in the room. She moved her hands and felt that her strength was almost recovered, and she could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There was a grunting sound in the stomach. Ji heard when he turned on and turned on the light. He was hesitant to go out to find something to eat, and there was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and it was Shen Tuchuan, with two bowls of noodles in his hands. At this time, he did not wear glasses, a pair of stars were exposed, a little alienated, and a strong one.

Ji listened and got out of bed, took one of the bowls and set it on the table, and said a little embarrassedly, "You do n’t have to be so troublesome, just ask me to go out to eat, but it ’s so coincident that I ’ll come over when I wake up We're kind of tacit. "

"Go wash your hands." Shen Tuchuan sat down.

Ji Ting's mouth moved slightly: "... Oh." This popularity field is too strong. He was two when he was a teenager. It was strange to talk to him.

Ji obediently washed his hands. After washing, he looked at himself in the mirror and made sure that he would go out after not having a mark on his face. He turned back after just two steps, and frowned at the red mark on his neck for a long time. .

It wasn't until Shen Tuchuan's urging that she came out of the bathroom, and she gave Shen Tuchuan a restless look and asked, "Is there a bug in the house, I seem to have been bitten."

Shen Tuchuan gave a meal: "Show me."

Ji Obedient extended his neck past, and there were indeed a few red marks on the slender white skin. Shen Tuchuan pinched her jaw to observe carefully. Ji listened for a moment, realizing that their movements seemed a little ambiguous.

But Shen Tuchuan really seemed to just take a look, and after releasing it, she let go of her: "It was indeed bitten. I'll get you some medicine and eat first."

"Okay." Ji Ting sat down opposite him, and opened his eyes with a single bite of noodles. "You made it?"

"Taste it? It's hard for you to remember." Shen Tuchuan's eyes flashed a smile.

Ji laughed: "Of course, I can taste the food you cook." After all, for her, it was just eaten last night.

Shen Tuchuan smiled quietly, Ji listened and looked at him, and suddenly knew why he felt something was missing after entering the villa: "Are you no servants here? You also need to cook for yourself."

"Well, I don't like them coming in." Shen Tuchuan bowed his head and ate the noodles. His knuckled hands were very elegant, and he revealed his good education everywhere.

... The rebellious son became an elite aristocrat. Ji listened and swallowed, smirking: "So big, how do you clean?"

"I did it all by myself, it was all exercise," Shen Tuchuan said for a moment, "if you want, you can help me later."

"Of course, you can't let you do things alone." Ji Ting quickly said, completely forgetting that he also said that at the beginning, but the housework was still piled on Shen Tuchuan.

Shen Tuchuan seemed to believe her and smiled at her. Ji Ting felt that when the man grew up, not only was the gas field fully opened, but even the beauty had doubled. The old mother's heart was really unbearable. After smiling, she hurriedly bowed down to eat, and never dared to speak again.

At the end of a meal, Ji Ting was going to clean up the chopsticks. She was stopped by Shen Tuchuan. He chopped the chopsticks together and whispered: "The daily necessities have been delivered. Wait for you to get them back in the living room. Just today Come back, my spirit must not be good, take a break. "

"……it is good."

Ji Ting went out with him. After going through the corridor, he went to the kitchen and went to the living room to hold things. Too many things, tossing back and forth a few times before taking them all back.

After dragging everything back to the house, she simply cleaned up and found that not only there were all kinds of daily necessities, but also a full set of skin care, makeup, and more than ten sets of clothes. Not only that, there were many sets of underwear, but the size followed I'm just right.

Thinking that when they lived together before, clothes were mixed, and Ji Ting's face was a little hot.

After tidying things up, she took a shower, lay down in a brand new pajamas comfortably, and stared at the hook-like artwork on the roof.

Shen Tuchuan has no emotional entanglements, and his life is quite rich. It is reasonable to be happy, but the task has not been completed yet, indicating that he must have something wrong in other aspects. She had to find the cause of his discomfort as soon as possible.

Ji Ting lay in bed for a while, and it was almost early in the morning, it was time to sleep. However, after sleeping for a day, she had no sleepiness at night. She rolled back and forth on the bed until late at night. She was a little sleepy and stretched out on the bed.

The moment she raised her hand above her head, she touched a cool object with her fingers. She took a moment and turned over to lie on the bed and look in the direction of her hand.

The bed was a boxy shape, and she came across the corner of the bed. Although there were soft sheets on the bed like everywhere else, the cold touch just now was definitely not what the sheets should be. feel.

Ji Ting frowned and stared at it for a long time, and finally pulled the sheets and quilts in his direction, and then hesitated after seeing the things there. It was a bracelet-like iron ring that passed through the special hole in the foot of the bed and was fixed to the foot of the bed like a lock. Although it could be turned back and forth, it could not be removed.

...... On a good bed, how could this strange thing be installed? Ji Ting's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and suddenly opened the quilt and looked at the other corner, and found that there was the same iron ring, so she simply went to the end of the bed to take a look. It was no accident that the four corners of the bed had this thing.

Ji listened to the bed, and the feeling of disobedience in her heart became heavier. She thought for a long time that she had no clue, and finally had to lie down in bed to sleep first.

As a result, the moment when he fell asleep fast, an idea suddenly popped up. This thing is very similar to the things she used to tie people's hands and feet in the movies she watched before. She woke up as soon as this idea appeared, and a cold sweat came from her back, and the rest of her sleep was gone.

She sat up and felt so ridiculous when she was awake, but couldn't laugh after a laugh, and her inner anxiety gradually expanded.

Knowing that this is impossible, Shen Tuchuan has nothing to do with a thing that binds people, but he cares a bit.

Unwilling to think about Shen Tuchuan himself, Ji heard a sigh and decided to go out.

It was already more than two in the morning, and there was no sound in the corridor, and there would be a night light at intervals. The dim yellow light of the night light was very weak, and he could barely illuminate the road. Ji Ting walked in the corridor and saw the branches of his teeth dancing outside the corridor window. His heart throbbed.

She is really scared of ghosts.

But it ’s already out, and it ’s boring to go back again, it ’s better to go over and look at the environment here. Ji Ting took a deep breath and cheered himself out while taking small steps.

Go through the long corridor to the entrance of the staircase and walk down a few floors to the living room. Ji Ting originally wanted to turn on the lights, but for some reason, he did not turn on the lights, but walked silently in the night.

After walking around in the living room, I could not help but reappear the iron hoop of my room.

There are so many guest rooms here. I don't know if other rooms have this kind of thing? Ji Ting's heart moved, groping forward in the dark.

She just passed here during the day, and she was not familiar with the living room. It was too dark and could not tell the direction, so she thought she was walking towards the stairs, but she was actually walking towards the villa door. After walking along the wall for a long time, I thought it was not right, but I couldn't find the light, so I could only try to distinguish the front.

The moment she touched the doorknob, she knew that she had walked to the door of the villa, thinking about going out for a walk, so she held the doorknob to pull it open—

"Where are you going?"

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Sorry everyone, I think that people all over the world stay up all night like me. I never expected that there is a regular schedule. Friends who slept early don't wait for me. Anyway, I won't run. Reading Network