Chapter 1252

Even if he had known that he would probably need a copy to get to the water, Bohemia could not help but collapse his shoulders in disappointment.

"Why did I activate this broken place when I didn't enter the house?" She complained, went up the steps and walked into the house. At this time, it's meaningless to walk around the house or avoid entering. Anyway, her face appears in the photo. It's better to see what's haunting.

Yuan Xiangxi followed her. After looking at the photos for two times, he pulled his hair behind, revealing his delicate jaw and a pair of deer like eyes. "You see, I got married in this style."

"No one will marry you."

When she entered the corridor, Yuan Xiangxi was still standing at the entrance of the corridor, looking at the photos one by one. "Well, our married life seems to be very happy," he looked a little happy. "I knew that if I survived, I would be a good husband in the future. Oh! Come and have a look, our first child."

Bohemia's face was sinking to the ground, and his feet turned back to him with a thump. "Who his mother and you have... Are you so laid back after you die, or are you born with few components in your mind?"

I don't know where the wood board, and a long, tortuous call. She looked down at the picture and saw that she was holding a baby in her arms. She became more and more angry: "how can I have children? How do you know this is my first child?"

"There is a date and a note behind it," her husband reminded patiently.

"... I can find it myself." Bohemia muttered over the photo, and sure enough, she saw a line of small words, "on December 15, 1974, baby was born."

They "married" in 1973 and gave birth to their first child in 74; Bohemia looked around and found that the couple had nothing to do later and had two more children. In one photo, the couple each held a child, and the "baby" stood at their feet, holding a car toy in his hand, looking at the camera dully.

"Do nothing serious and spend time having children?" She grunted.

Getting married and having children is the most puzzling thing in the world - why have children? What's the meaning of working for nothing when you grow up and leave home? Unlike the puppet of the puppet division, it can also be sent to work. If you can't do what you want to do, don't you feel flustered if you're tied in one place?

Yuan Xiangxi looked around the photos on the round table and on the wall with great interest, and found several more photos of "bao'er". After putting the photos back, he stood on the stairs and thought for a while, and suddenly whispered, "I want to find our photo albums..."

"They, their photo albums." Bohemia was so hungry that he had no extra strength to teach him, "do you think he was addicted?"

"Our faces appear in the photo, which introduces the history of the family... This history may be very important for cracking this copy."

It's rare for him not to stay, but Bohemia is not used to it. Moreover, whenever yuan Xiangxi frowns slightly and shows the look of this lost little animal, it is difficult to refuse his request. "You can find it. I'll see if I can just walk away."

Although it is unlikely that you can walk back to the highway smoothly, but... What if?

"You are too optimistic."

"It's up to you."

It was still a sunny afternoon outside, the sun was no less hot, and the shadows of the trees were frozen on the ground. Only the cloud shadow slowly swam on the ground, as if a trace of ink gradually filled the water, and in a flash it drifted in the bright sunshine. In such a comfortable weather, she has to pretend to be a husband and wife with a live ghost and starve. It's clear that there may be fish in the pond

As she passed the pond, she couldn't help glancing into the water as she walked, trying to find the shadow of fish swimming in the green water. Maybe she was too focused on finding fish. When she stopped and looked up again, she found that she didn't know when to return to the front of the house.

"Are you back so soon?" After she opened the door, Yuan Xiangxi's voice came from the living room.

"Ghosts beat the wall," Bohemia vomited a mouthful of resentment, "the farthest can only go to the pond, can't get out." This probably shows that this is indeed a copy, which has not yet grown into the doomsday world; As a living ghost, Yuan Xiangxi may have a chance to go out - but she doesn't intend to remind him. If she can't get out, he has to stay with her to crack the copy.

The old house creaked a few times, and Yuan Xiangxi's head was exposed at the door of the living room. He looked around and didn't know what he was looking for, so he turned around and asked, "are you looking for the album together?"

"Who wants to see the photos of your married life?" Bohemia shuffled upstairs. "I'll see if there's any clue on the second floor."

This copy is as lazy as this afternoon. In addition to allowing them to appear on the photo, the copy seems too lazy to move any more; When walking through the sunshine outside the window, Bohemia was not nervous at all, but felt that even the house was stretched out in the sun.

The master bedroom is neat. Although covered with a layer of ash, he didn't even have a comb casually thrown on the table or a shirt on the chair. It was almost like he had specially packed it for people to watch. Bohemia doesn't care about this. It pulls the drawer when it sees it, opens the cabinet door when it sees it, and it turns upside down when its head goes in; In the flying clothes, not ten minutes, the bedroom seems to have been robbed.

In the drawer of the dressing table, she felt for a thick diary. I think it's a necessary clue.

"I hate having to do my homework..."

Bohemia sat down with his diary in his arms, leaning against the head of the bed. Her foot injury just didn't last long, so she could just rest in bed; In the afternoon, the sun came in, brightened the red diary that had begun to whiten, and the window screen gently fluttered on her shoulder, which was almost pleasant.

"I'm really happy." Even her handwriting is her own. It looks very strange. "As soon as I open my eyes every day, I see my favorite person in the world lying beside me... I can be so happy after marriage! There is nothing better than marrying him."

Who said, roast chicken is much better.

"It's too shy. This morning, he suddenly hugged me in the bathroom and scared me. He was married. When he suddenly saw his face in the mirror, his heart would still pop... I really can't say how much I like him. If I say it, I'll explode with shame!"

Yuan Xiangxi is very good-looking, Bohemia thought reluctantly.

The next few pages are all in the same style as this kind of Huachi advertisement. The hostess didn't write much at one time, only a few lines at most, but she would write a paragraph every few days, and the rosy sweetness almost seeped into the air. Bohemia hurried through the pile of post marriage speeches, and her eyes jumped on a piece of paper——

I'm pregnant

Only these four words, not even an exclamation point. Bohemia looked back and found that this diary was written in early 1974, just nine months before the birth of "baby".

It seems that she will be very happy to have her first child with the person she likes so much... She looked at the yellow paper for a long time, and her heart also raised a sigh. I wonder if the "happiness" before the end of the day is happier than happiness?

She was about to look back when Yuan Xiangxi suddenly shouted, "are you in the bedroom?"

Bohemia's heart jumped and hurriedly stuffed the diary into the quilt.

"What's the matter?" She wiped her hair, hoping to make it as smooth as possible; After another look, she was shocked to see how messy the room was - she quickly jumped out of bed and ran out, closing the bedroom door behind her. Turning around, she found yuan Xiangxi standing on the stairs.

The sunlight falling in the window almost refracted into the world through his full skin; Bright and cheerful dust floated in the air, like many elves, singing softly beside his hair.

... no wonder Wei Xing was still thinking of him before he died.

"You look a little strange," Yuan Xiangxi said, and the elf stopped singing. "Well... It's like being caught."

"Say something serious, what is it?"

"I found the photo album," he said admiringly, "a lot. How much the family loves taking photos... But I'm really photogenic."

"Serious talk!"

"Oh," Yuan Xiangxi pinned his long hair behind his ears, revealing a pink pinna that people couldn't help but want to gently bite with their teeth. "I found that boa didn't have many photos."

"So what?"

"I found more than 20 photo albums - can you imagine that the family took more than 20 photo albums in less than ten years!" Glancing at Bohemia's face, he quickly waved his hand: "in short, it's like this... I just saw that in the photos displayed outside, bao'er was only four or five years old. It's a little strange. Their third child was born in the seventh year of marriage, which means that the family was still well at that time, so why..."

"Say the point." Bohemia didn't know why she was a little guilty. She walked down the stairs and hurried.

"I thought it might be that there was not enough space outside, and the rest of bao'er's photos were put in the album. I turned over many photos... I even remembered the location of the small mole on your neck."

"Don't look at unimportant things!" Bohemia felt her face burn. "What's the matter with that baby?"

"It's strange. Your photos are on almost every page, but after boa is five years old, there are few photos... After six years old, you can't see any at all." Yuan Xiangxi murmured, "I think... Did she die when she was six?"