At the same time, Tang Si's vision was also keen to see that place.

The light of the morning light through the clouds, slightly dim illumination of the building in the distance, behind the building is the mountain, misty shrouded in the forest, the fog wantonly spread, but also scattered to cover some of the building.

It's like I'm going to swallow, cover and drag the building into the forest

The building is newly decorated, obviously renovated.

But the most striking thing is that the door of one of the houses is rotten, and it's surrounded by new walls.

From afar, the door seemed to be closed steadily for a second, and the creaking sound seemed to come from there, echoing in my ears with the cold wind.

Song Yi is flustered, and a chill spreads from his toes to his whole body.

Clearly, there is nothing there.

Song Yi took back his sight, stepped back two steps, and stood beside Tang Si: "that room Is anyone living? "

"No Tang Si explained: "the person who lived before died. This room has been reserved for him."

This is what Tang Si heard. I don't know exactly.

"Oh." Song Yi clenched her hand and pursed her lips. The light was shining on her neck. She could see clearly that she swallowed her saliva: "would someone often go in and clean it?"

Can spit out words, but still calm, stable, as if nothing.

Tang Si is careful and sharp, side Mou looks at her, the tone has the slow light smile: "scared?"

Because, girls' dormitory, right above that room.

Song Yi went back to the dormitory alone on a rainy night yesterday.

"What are you afraid of? If they sacrifice, they are martyrs. Why should they be afraid? "

The wind blows the leaves and makes a rustling sound. The atmosphere between the sounds is not right.

"Tang Si." Song Yi lowered his eyes, eyes staring at his toes, voice a little light: "I still feel someone staring at me."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were covered with fluffy hair: "can I call the police and apply for protection?"

Tang Si frowned: "always have this kind of feeling?"

Song Yi nodded: "always."

Tang Si raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the closed old door again.

There is a deep exploration in my eyes.

One or two seconds later, he took back his sight, raised his hand and gently pinched Song Yi's shoulder: "it's OK."

"I don't want to confiscate your mobile phone. Call me if you have something to do."

The man's palm strength is not big, but it gives her a sense of security.

At this time, Song Yi slowly raised his eyes, eyes faint with some kind of pathetic look: "call you, you will protect me, right?"

She was looking at the man in front of her eyes.

Looking forward to his answer.

Many men chased her, but Tang Si was the only one who said he wanted to protect her.

Yes, Tang Si once said, call the police brother and protect her.

Tang Si looks at her to suddenly smile, connect the canthus of the eye to slightly up to put on a lazy radian, relaxed atmosphere is opened by him so a smile in an instant.

He has a sense of calmness and a mature man's charm. He can express the whole atmosphere at any time.

He said with a smile, "didn't you just say you're not afraid?"

Song Yi is so amused by his smile that the creeps in his heart disperse: "I'm afraid I can't chase you when I'm dead. That's a pity."

"You haven't answered my question."

"Of course."

Three words, not slow, comfortable tone, voice with his unique magnetic husky feeling.

It was like an endless wildfire, burning her heart. Looking at him like this, she suddenly thought -

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