"Dong dong."
Yuan Chu knocked on He Jinxiu's door with a prepared meal.
There was no response from the room.
"Master Jin Xiu, it's time to eat." Yuan Chu gently pushed the door open. The room was dark, the curtains were tightly drawn, and there was a damp and sour smell lingering in the air.
Yuanchu fumbled to turn on the light and saw the boy lying on the bed. He was thin, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his eyes were dull, as if he were demented.
"Master Jinxiu, it's time to eat." Yuanchu walked to the bedside with the food in hand, held the boy's back, and sat him up, "My name is Yuanchu. From today on, I will take care of your daily life."
The boy showed no reaction, like a puppet.
Yuan Chu didn't care, he sat on the edge of the bed and started feeding him spoonfuls of food.
This child of luck, born with purple energy and rich merits, should have had a perfect life of glory and wealth. However, too strong luck makes people jealous. First, his parents were borrowed from someone and died tragically in an accident. The young boy was used as a tool for luck by his family. The master asked the master to trap him in the ghost house and use him One person's life brings blessings to the entire family.
This luxurious villa is his tomb, and he has never left it since his parents died when he was ten years old. During his three-year imprisonment, his luck and vitality were constantly lost, causing his soul to escape from his body, his mind to be damaged, and he was in a state of confusion all day long.
His studies, wealth, official fortune, health, blessing, and longevity are all being deprived by his relatives at every moment, which can be provided for at least fifty years.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the He family also specially selected women with yin and lunar calendar to take personal care of him and serve as nourishment for He Jinxiu. Prior to this, five women had accepted this job. When they left, they were all weak and severely damaged, with only five years left at most.
The original is the sixth person.
She deliberately changed her date of birth to the yin time and lunar calendar, and sure enough, she successfully entered the villa and came to the son of luck.
She only has one month to establish a connection with the Son of Destiny, otherwise she will be excluded by the laws of this world.
After Yuanchu finished feeding, he walked out with the plate in hand.
After a moment, she came over with a basin of warm water, wiped He Jinxiu's face and hands, and then helped him lie down.
He had been lacking exercise for a long time and his hands and feet were thin and thin. He originally planned to give him a massage, but as soon as he lifted the quilt, he was interrupted by a sinister voice.
"What are you doing?"
Yuan Chu turned around and saw Aunt Wang standing at the door with a gloomy face.
"It's nothing. I think the quilt seems to be a little damp. I want to help Young Master Jinxiu change the bed."
"The quilt was changed just the day before yesterday. I don't need your hands." Aunt Wang turned sideways and said, "Go out after feeding. Don't stay here for too long."
"Okay." Yuanchu changed the quilt back, said nothing more, turned around and walked out the door.
When she closed the door, she could vaguely see a ghost standing in the corner through the crack in the door, staring at her coldly.
"You should stay in your room after 9 p.m. and don't come out and run around." Aunt Wang reminded.
"Okay." Yuan Chu agreed.
After Aunt Wang left, she returned to her room, picked up a book, leaned on the bed, and read through it quietly, as if unaware of the strange dead silence around her.
At this moment, the door seemed to be soaked with water, and a black figure slowly appeared. A ferocious grimace gradually appeared on the head, and his hands were stretched out, as if he was about to break free from the door.
As long as Yuanchu looked up, she could see this terrifying picture. However, she never raised her head, as if what she was holding was particularly attractive and she couldn't bear to divert her attention.
The ghost put on a show at the door for a long time, but it didn't achieve the expected effect and was instantly embarrassed.
He walked through the door, floated above Yuan Chu's head, stood upside down in the air, and inadvertently glanced at the title of the book "Mary Sue and Her 72 Houses".
Ghost: "..."
Scarlet blood flowed from his mouth and eyes, and just as he was about to drip onto the book, Yuan Chu suddenly got out of bed, put it on the bedside table, and walked towards the bathroom.
The ghost watched helplessly as she walked into the bathroom, blood dripping from her mouth and eyes onto the pillow.
This is the first time I met such a nervous person! ! !
The ghost was angry.
He rushed into the bathroom in an extremely ghostly posture, and then rushed out in an extremely writhing state the next second.
In the bathroom, a naked Yuan Chu was taking a shower.
The ghost was frightened away by the girl's white body.
After Yuanchu took a shower, he put on his pajamas and lay down in bed.
That night, she had a peaceful sleep.
For breakfast, Yuan made polenta, which was delicious in the room.
After feeding He Jinxiu some porridge, she opened the curtains, and warm sunlight instantly illuminated the dark room.
The boy wearing it had pale skin and his eyes were trembling slightly due to the stimulation of the light.
"Master Jinxiu, do you want to go out and bask in the sun?" Yuan Chu pushed the wheelchair in the corner, and then carried the young master into the wheelchair.
In a dark corner where the sun couldn't reach, a ghostly shadow stared coldly at her every move. Let her push her body out of the room, and then wait for Aunt Wang to drive her back.
However, after a long time, Aunt Wang's scolding was not heard.
He hid behind the curtains and looked out the window hesitantly.
In the yard, I saw a girl pushing a wheelchair and wandering on the messy lawn.
The boy sitting in the wheelchair had a dull expression, as if he was unaware of everything around him. But the ghost standing in the room seemed to smell the fragrance of the vegetation and the coolness of the breeze.
The ghost couldn't help but take a step forward. As a result, he was accidentally exposed to the sun and was immediately burned. His soul seemed to be melted.
[ah!]The ghost's eyes glowed with red blood, and the originally calm look was instantly replaced by anger. The whole room was filled with a thick blood color, which gradually faded away after a long time.
Half an hour later, Yuanchu sent the boy back to his room, and then began to sort out the bedding and clothes in the cabinet. He washed what needed to be washed and what needed to be dried. He was so busy that he didn't notice a ghost figure staring at him from behind. she.
He couldn't leave the villa, not even his room on a sunny day. Only at night do I have a little freedom.
The He family has found five housekeepers for him, and each one lasted less than half a year. Most of them were scared away by him, and they originally wanted to repeat the same trick, but who knew that this woman was so slow to react and seemed to be particularly insensitive to ghosts.
Except for the tough Aunt Wang, there is no living person within the villa that he can't scare to death!
At night, when Yuanchu fell asleep, the ghost sneaked into her room again and forced her to fall asleep.
There was a mist all around, and my feet seemed to be stepping on soft grass. When the fog dissipated, the view gradually became clear.
"Why are you in a daze?" A voice suddenly came from the side, "Don't be charmed by the enemy, we must defeat them and finally eliminate the evil Queen Mary Sue."
He Jinxiu: What the hell? ?
Yuan Chu, wearing a knight's uniform, appeared next to him, with a solemn expression and his eyes sharply staring ahead.
He Jinxiu followed her line of sight and saw a strong man with a mosaic on his face blocking the entrance to a palace.
He Jinxiu: "..."
"Get your weapons and get going!" Yuanchu took the lead and rushed towards the mosaic man.
He Jinxiu looked down and found that he didn't know when he had a huge... scissors in his hand
Looking at Yuanchu again, he lifted up his long sword and held a handsome sword flower. The mosaic man's clothes were broken into pieces, flying in the air like petals.
"Come here quickly!" Yuan Chu shouted to He Jinxiu.
He Jinxiu walked over in confusion.
Yuanchu: "It's your turn to take action."
"What?"
"Loss his a**!"
He Jinxiu: "!!!"
The fright level was off the charts. He Jinxiu instantly escaped from the dreamland, then jumped to the corner, looking at Yuan Yuan as if he was looking at some terrifying creature.
Yuan Chu woke up from his dream and stretched out. He seemed not to remember what he had dreamed at all. His expression was serious, and he looked no different from those stupid mortals.
He Jinxiu's eyes inadvertently fell on the book on the bedside table - "Mary Sue and Her 72 Palaces".
That dream couldn't be related to this book, right? What kind of devil is this? ?
After Yuanchu finished washing, he walked straight past the ghostly figure at the door and walked towards the kitchen.
The ghost looked at the sky. The sun hadn't come out yet, so he hurried back to his room.
At first, he took care of He Jinxiu on the bed step by step, washing his face, brushing his teeth, dressing and feeding him, all in detail.
Unfortunately, Guiying clearly felt her thoughtfulness, and the hostility in his body unconsciously dissipated a lot, but he couldn't let her stay.
This villa is a tomb, no strangers are allowed to enter. Even Aunt Wang only lives here two days a week.
In the afternoon, Yuanchu had nothing to do, so he came to He Jinxiu's room with a book in his arms, sat beside his bed, put the book on his knees, and opened the pages.
"Master Jinxiu, I heard that you are 13 years old this year." Yuanchu said softly, "I wonder how your English is going? I found an English book in the study room and can I read it to you?"
The ghost squatting in the corner: I don’t want to hear it!
When Yuanchu Wuzi read it, his soft voice echoed in the room, his pronunciation was pure, like singing a poem, and it was pleasant to the ear.
After reading a paragraph, she translated it again.
The ghost came over unconsciously and sat quietly in her shadow.
"That's it for today." Yuan Chu closed the book, "It's almost five o'clock. I'm going to make dinner for you. What do you want to eat?"
[Chicken Roll...] Ghosting answered unconsciously.
Yuan Chu got up and left, making chicken rolls, mashed potatoes, poached eggs and taro sago for dinner.
The ghost shadow silently watched Yuan Chu who was feeding. She moved carefully, mashing up all the food before feeding it into his mouth bit by bit.
Feeling the sweet aroma of food coming from his taste buds, He Jinxiu's thoughts were racing.
Is this a coincidence or...
"It's been three days, are you still used to it?" Aunt Wang appeared in the villa and looked at Yuan Chu with unclear meaning.
Yuanchu replied: "It's good, but there are not many ingredients. I plan to go out later."
"Well, there is a car in the garage. The key is in the drawer under the coffee table. You can drive there yourself." After a pause, Aunt Wang asked again, "Do you have a driver's license?"
Yuan Chu was only in his early twenties and dressed simply. He didn't look like someone who had the spare money to get a driver's license.
"I have a driver's license, and I took the exam with my classmates when I was working." The identity I originally assigned myself was that of a poor student who dropped out of school and worked everywhere.
"That's fine. You can take care of me here. I'll leave first." Aunt Wang left in the car without even looking at He Jinxiu.
Yuanchu didn't care, and said to himself: "It seems to be raining today, so I'd better bring an umbrella."
He Jinxiu watched Yuan Chu take out the car keys from the drawer, and then looked around for an umbrella.
[here.] He stood in the relaxed place and said coldly to Yuan Chu who was walking towards him, "It's best not to come back after you go out."]
Yuan Chu ignored it and picked up the umbrella. The umbrella inadvertently swept over He Jinxiu's body, and the next second, he was put into the umbrella.
"Let's go and go shopping."
Yuan Chu held an umbrella and strolled towards the door.
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