In the middle of the night, everyone hurried forward in the dense fog, passed through half of the ancient town full of ghosts, and finally returned to the Ding's compound before twelve o'clock.
Peter Pan didn't sleep, and had been sitting on the stone steps under the corridor waiting for the four men.
When he heard the door bang open behind him, he turned around, his eyes were swollen and his face was wet from crying.
The young boy was frightened for a whole day, and went to Buzhuang to find someone, but he couldn't even find the door of Buzhuang, so he had to come back and wait. Seeing that midnight was approaching, and his brothers who had been out for a whole day hadn't come back, he was in despair. He didn't expect a turning point at the last moment.
During this meeting, Pan Peter sat on the side of the colonnade with mixed emotions, and for a while he only knew to look at the men who walked in with his bright red eyes.
Be good out of the water.
Gu Meng made a simple bandage on her arm on the way, because she was rushing to the backyard to deliver her wedding dress, and hurriedly greeted the young boy when passing by: "Why are you still awake so late?"
He glanced inadvertently, and couldn't stand Peter Pan's pitiful little eyes. He hesitated for a moment, stopped, and patted the boy's head like a rubber ball, saying: "Go to sleep, don't stay up late. Talk about it tomorrow."
Tang Zhi followed behind Gu Meng, glanced at Peter Pan, raised his hand and tapped the corners of his eyes as he walked forward, and said softly, "Crying if you want to, it's not a shameful thing."
Peter Pan lowered his head and wiped his eyes across his arms.
At this moment, he felt a big warm hand rubbing his head, and was about to raise his head when a low, smiling voice came from the top, carrying a reassuring charm: "I won't leave you alone, kid, what are you afraid of? "
Peter Pan bit his lower lip and nodded. During the waiting time, apart from being afraid, he was more wronged——
Is he about to be left like this? Why didn't the brothers take him with him
When Peter Pan raised his head, Bo Ye had already stepped down the corridor. Therefore, he happened to meet Eun Jin who was passing by.
Peter Pan shrank his neck, his eyes showed timidity. Even though Enjin didn't target him like in the last instance, he was still instinctively afraid of this savvy boss.
But Enjin blinked at him and gave him a wink. The male voice was soft and soft: "If you don't sleep anymore, Mr. Gu will give you a red flower."
Peter Pan blushed instantly, and became a fan of Mr. En's sultry wink.
Watching the four men pass through the courtyard and enter the hall in the middle, Pan Peter wiped his eyes and let out a long sigh in relief. After being comforted in turn, my mood suddenly became brighter.
"Hello, Sao Nian."
The voice that suddenly approached his ear startled Peter Pan.
He hurriedly turned his head to look beside him, and saw Mo Chunying looking at him with disheveled hair, his eyes were full of scrutiny, and his image was scribbled like a ghost.
"What...what are you doing?" Peter Pan cautiously stuck a sticker on the pillar, keeping some distance from her.
Mo Chunying glanced at the young boy from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, and asked a very straightforward question, "How did you get close to those four great gods?"
Peter Pan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head with a blushing face, twisted his hands coyly, and stammered, "Just... just, rely on your face..."
Mo Chunying's eyes became unpredictable.
No wonder, no wonder.
I saw the young man in front of me as tender as green onions, with a pinch of water, fair skin, round eyes, red lips and white teeth, not to mention handsome, but also delicate and delicate, which is pleasing to the eye. It makes sense that Peter especially took care of him.
Cute boys are never too bad luck.
Mo Chunying said with emotion.
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Peter Pan stammering again, "It's because of my face... I have a thick skin... Originally, my brothers didn't want to play with me, so I just insisted."
Mo Chunying: "... oh."
Ding Xiang's room was in the backyard, Gu Meng opened the door first and went in, lit a lamp in the dark, and spread the red wedding dress on the round table behind the screen.
"Is that all right?" He worriedly tidied up the corners of the wedding dress, and asked without raising his head, "It's only a few minutes until twelve o'clock, when the female ghost comes to collect the wedding dress." , Bo Ye's dog's life will be saved, right?"
Dog's life
Bo Ye was incredulous, with a question mark on his face: "You tell me again???"
Tang Zhi raised his hand and patted his man's head along his hair, walked to the table and looked at the wedding dress, still feeling restless.
Seeing Tang Zhi frowned seriously, Gu Meng hesitated for a moment, and comforted him: "We brought the wedding dress on time, and Ding Xiang has no reason to make things difficult for Bo Ye anymore. Don't worry, Bo Ye's fate is hard, nothing will happen..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a protrusion under his palm.
Gu Meng noticed something, looked back at the wedding dress spread out on the table, and touched the waist back and forth to check.
"What are you looking for?" Tang Zhi glanced at him, then at the wedding dress.
Gu Meng opened the front of her wedding dress, and accidentally found a hidden pocket at her waist. He picked up the scissors on the side, quickly opened the bag, and pulled out a simple three-inch long brass key from it.
Seeing this, Bo Ye and En Jin also gathered around the round table.
The four men looked at the key and at each other, and suddenly understood that the female ghost asked them for the red wedding dress, not only to make a deal, but also to provide clues.
Just at this moment, the faint and crisp sound of bells came from far to near.
Gu Meng reacted quickly and quickly put the brass key into her pocket. The four men took a step back at the same time and spread out around the round table.
Miss Ding is here.
A gust of wind broke through the closed door and went straight towards the screen. The momentum of the landscape embroidery on the screen fluctuated a bit. When the strong wind reached the table, it braked sharply and turned in a different direction.
The hems of Gu Meng and Tang Zhi's shirts were shaken by the wind.
At the same time, the wedding dress on the table fluttered up and disappeared into the dark place above the hanging beam.
Within two seconds, Gu Meng saw a red figure falling straight down from the corner of her eye, and sat upright at the last second.
There was no sound.
Gu Meng was inevitably startled, and quickly looked in that direction, only to find that it was a dressing table. In the mirror facing him, a woman in a red wedding dress was sitting there quietly, only part of her slender white jaw was stuck on the top of the mirror, and there was a black mole at the corner of her mouth.
Gu Meng doesn't need to look back to know that there is no one behind her, and women only exist in the mirror in front of her.
"It is indeed my red wedding dress."
The four of them saw the woman in the mirror slightly raised her elbows, touching the embroidery on the wide sleeves as if for inspection, then the corners of her mouth slightly turned, and said, "You guys did a good job."
Tang Zhi looked at the woman in the mirror full of hostility, and confirmed to her worriedly: "According to the agreement, Bo Ye is free."
"Freedom?" The woman half-opened her red lips, she seemed to be stunned for a second, and then smiled lightly as if reacting, "Yes, I am free, and I want to be free too..."
"You can't be free after being a ghost?" Enjin fiddled with the bow tied on her right arm with lowered eyelids, and said coolly, "You are a ghost... tsk tsk..."
It means a failure.
Ding Xiang was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled and said, "Shhh...we've been discovered."
The woman in the mirror stood up, wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress, and turned around abruptly, but no one saw her face.
At this moment, looking at the pair of red embroidered shoes on the woman's feet, matched with the solemn wedding dress, I finally feel harmonious.
Gu Meng didn't know what to think of, her eyes flashed, and she hurriedly called out: "Wait! Ding Xiang, what do you mean was discovered?"
Ding Xiang didn't look back, she laughed strangely, and sang "Yi Yi Ya Ya".
After a long time, the room finally returned to calm.
Bo Ye thought for a moment, looked at Gu Meng, and asked him, "What do you mean by that last sentence?"
Gu Meng thoughtfully, shook her head, and replied, "Maybe I'm worrying too much."
He remembered the last line of the notebook—
Almost got caught.
So, what Ding Xiang left behind was in response to En Jin? Or provide clues? It was hard to distinguish for a while.
Tonight seemed to be a Christmas Eve. After seeing off Miss Ding, there was no sound of water falling at regular intervals in the courtyard.
The four men returned to the room, all exhausted, but they still had to do simple washing and tidying up.
Tang Zhi took a last call of hot water and left it for Gu Meng and Enjin to clean the wound.
"One. Two." Wearing pajamas, Tang Zhi pointed to the wound on Gu Meng's arm, and then pointed to Enjin's wound, like a child learning to count, and finally said, "You are a couple."
The couple: "..."
After digesting for a while, Gu Meng raised her head to look at Tang Zhi, with a hint of embarrassment, and said honestly: "Candi, the joke is a bit cold."
It's rare for the young master to make a joke, but in his heart he really wanted to join in the fun.
Tang Zhi paused, "Oh."
Then he walked back to the other bed, rolled into the bed curtain and did not move.
Bo Ye held back his laughter, then lifted the curtain of the bed, and said to the two behind him: "Good night, remember to turn off the lights."
Enjin and Gu Meng rustled for a while, and the fire in the lamp went out.
The bed curtain blocked the outside space, and in the darkness, Bo Ye reached out and stroked Tang Zhi's tender face, and gently slid his fingertips over the tear mole under the corner of his left eye.
Although he couldn't see Tang Zhi's appearance clearly, Bo Ye knew that he must be exhausted. Whenever meeting him, lovers are more anxious than anyone else. Bo Ye could feel that Tang Zhi's nerves were tense all day long.
There was a slight pain in the heart, blaming him for being too careless to protect himself, which not only implicated his friends, but also made Tang Zhi on the verge of collapse again.
Moving his hand down, Bo Ye caressed his lover's shoulder and neck, picked up his left hand along his arm, thought for a while, smiled, and lightly hooked his fingertips in Tang Zhi's palm—
"7".
The agreement between the two in the cloth village is self-evident.
Tang Zhi slowly opened his eyes at this moment. The clear eyes have a luster in the dark night.
Bo Ye and Tang Zhi looked at each other face to face for a moment, then, Tang Zhi took Bao Ye's hand instead, and also drew a "7" in his palm.
As given in reply.
Said he agreed.
Bo Ye smiled, satisfied and moved in his heart, it was rare for Tang Zhi to show connivance to him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Tang Zhi made another circle in his palm——
"0".
"..."
Bo Ye's smile froze on his face for two seconds.
70
Bo Ye raised his eyes, but Tang Zhi still stared at him brightly.
Bo Ye pulled his hand back from Tang Zhi's hand with some strength, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, pretending nothing happened.
70 times, the concubine couldn't do it.
Tang Zhi looked at Bo Ye quietly for a while in the dark, he leaned closer, held the man's face in both hands, and turned his head slightly.
The breath blends.
Gu Meng heard a slight noise coming from the tent, she frowned and opened her eyes.
He listened for a while, feeling nervous, patted Enjin's hand, and whispered: "Are those two going to engage in pornography?"
Enjin listened intently for a moment, and Bo Ye's deliberately suppressed voice came from the tent—
"Candi! Sigh... stop it!"
"It's too late, baby, sleep well?"
"Candi... baby, ancestor, brother, I was wrong... no..."
Gu Meng and En Jin stood up halfway together, looking in the direction of the bed curtain: "..."
If you heard me right, at the end, Bo Ye's voice was stained with crying.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare event in a century.
After another minute, the bed curtain finally stopped.
Gu Meng relaxed, it seemed that Bo Ye had successfully subdued Tang Zhi.
Gu Meng and En Jin lay flat again. After being made such a fuss, the drowsiness dissipated a little.
Gu Meng had nothing to do, and checked Enjin's right arm wound by the dim moonlight outside the window, and the bleeding had stopped.
For some reason, he remembered the love words that Enjin said in Buzhuang——
"Then would you like to be my sculpture?"
Gu Meng flicked Enjin's forehead, and said, "Yang Guo's official match is Xiaolongnv, not Diao, remember?"
Eun-jin immediately understood what he was referring to.
He looked at Gu Meng for a while, and said lightly: "Don't think too much, I just want to ride you."
"..." Gu Meng said that she really didn't think much about the other party.
Turn over to face the direction of the window, ignoring people.
A warm body was attached behind him, and Enjin's light breath brushed behind his ears.
"You're not a little dragon girl."
"You're just Enjin's cute boy."
Under the moonlight, Gu Meng blinked slowly.
The old deer slumped headlong on the tree trunk.