"Yes, yes." A man should arrive in a hurry.

Gong Heng stood in front of the window sill and glanced at it again. His sight stopped on the face of the girl who looked very quiet for a few seconds. However, it was just that she looked a little different from those girls. He quickly withdrew his sight and then said to the man, "take it to meet Smith."

He put out his cigarette on the balcony, turned and walked out.

At this time, Gong Heng didn't realize how exciting the girl would cause in his future life.

At the age of 18, he was the master of the palace family.

He felt that he would live like this in the future.

*

on their first day in the villa, they were assigned their own residence.

The people in charge did not stipulate how to live. They arranged freely. Tang Qing and Tang Chong lived together.

Tomorrow, the person in charge will take them out to familiarize themselves with the environment, followed by service training.

Girls are full of energy, into the room has not stopped, chirping each other door.

Tang Qing and Tang Tang Tang are both on duty. As soon as the door is closed, both of them are quiet.

Tang Qing opened her suitcase, pulled out her pajamas and asked her, "would you like to take a bath first?"

Tang Chong sat by the bed and looked up at her: "how do you think people who came here before died?"

Tang Qing asked faintly, "how do you know they are dead?"

"If they are not dead, why don't they have any news?"

"Maybe they think the life here is better and they have stayed here."

Tang Lang sneered: "do you think we will meet those people here?"

"I just think you'll show up sooner or later if you're so nervous."

Tang Qing finished, picked up the pajamas and went to the bathroom.

"Aren't you afraid at all?" For her calmness, Tang Chong can't bear it.

Tang Qing stands at the door of the bathroom and stops. She looks at Tang Chong and sighs softly.

"What if you're afraid? I just think, if you don't want to die, then try to finish the task so that you can go out earlier

"They can't do it. How can I do it?" Tang Lang holds his fist and stares at Tang Qing, as if she raised a question that makes people angry.

"Who knows." Tang tilt eyes light finish saying, push open the door of the bathroom and walk in.

She can't be as surprised as Tang Chong.

She stood in front of the bathroom, looking at his calm face, lifeless, no wonder the strong desire for survival Tang Tang looked at her began to get bored.

But she didn't really feel up to it.

A certain position in her body is empty, which makes her feel that it doesn't matter whether she is alive or dead.

She may have been ill, too.

There is no way like Tang Lang, in order to survive this kind of things.

Tang Qing took a bath. When she came out, she saw that Tang's luggage had been cleaned up. A strange girl stood timidly by the door and looked up at her.

Tang Qing was slightly stunned.

"Well Tang Chong said that she wanted to change a bed with me. I was a little afraid of heights. She slept in the lower bunk, so... "

Tang Qing responded and nodded, "it's OK. Come in."

She washed the clothes and sighed softly.

She and Tang Chong come for a purpose. It's better to live together. They can take care of each other and give advice conveniently. It's a bit capricious for Tang Tang to separate from her casually.