Chapter 12 Chapter Four (2)

I don't understand what the warmth in the old man's mouth means, but I don't know how to respond to this long-lost praise and amiable smile. I can only hope that the driver who has no eyesight will let go Some music to ease my embarrassment.But that uncle was busy observing his hair style in the mirror from beginning to end, as well as his face, which was not much more beautiful than the map. —— I dumbfoundedly answered the grandfather's questions one by one, my voice was as flat as boiled water because of the tension, and my limbs were so stiff that I didn't know where to put them.God, this is not a dream, if this is really a dream, please don't let me wake up.For the first time in my life, I began to pray to God.

#PyeongChangDong. A house with a guard room, this should be the legendary mansion.As far as the height of the fence is concerned, it is three times the height of the house I peeped at four years ago, not to mention that the guard room at the entrance is as big as my uncle's living room. I got out of the car and looked up at this huge monster that people dare not look at directly. I don't know if it was because of timidity or shame, I was speechless for a long time.The old man was still like the Maitreya Buddha in the temple, he looked at me with a smile and didn't speak for a long time, then opened the door and walked in, and I had no choice but to follow quickly.

From the gate to the porch, it took a full five minutes to arrive. Looking at the withered grass along the way, five wolfhounds who looked at me and kept barking as if they were going to tear me apart, and the miniature golf course in the corner of the courtyard, I don’t know why. Yes, I suddenly feel that this place is extremely bleak.But anyway, this house is the biggest house I have ever seen, and the saddest house I have ever seen. The old man stopped at the entrance, opened the entrance door decorated with beautiful patterns for me, and made a gesture to invite me in.I honestly expressed my feelings.

"The house...was sad." "sad……?" "This house will be a sorrow to the end of his life for those who cannot complete the full course of his life..." After listening to my words...the old man stared at me blankly...then... "House, . . . just a house." After speaking, he had no more words. Yes, a house is just a house, but this house is so big, it's suffocatingly big.I carefully took off the shoes on my feet, put them on the shoe rack, and looked at the beautiful shoe rack with a little regret. Accompanied by a huge heartbeat, I visited the house corner by corner under the guide of my grandfather.Aside from the unbelievably spacious living room, the house has two floors and eleven rooms in total, and even the door handles of each room are exaggeratedly covered with soft leather, which is terrifying to death.Our "survey" took two hours to end, and at the end, I had the illusion that I was a businessman who came to buy furniture in an Arab palace. ——

"How about it? Are you satisfied? Your room is the one next to the bathroom on the second floor. If you don't like it, I..." "No, no, it's already very good, that room is very good, it can't be better, grandpa." I waved my hands hurriedly and said. "Well, yeah." "I, anyway, presumptuously..." "Okay, it's late at night!! The cuckoos already know it's eleven o'clock, go to bed quickly!!" The old man patted my back roughly a few times, and pushed me up the stairs vigorously push. The cuckoo doesn't seem to understand the sound of the bell. ——

I had no choice but to walk up to the second floor obediently, pushed open the door of the room next to the bathroom, and walked in.The grandpa's loud voice came from outside the door. "Have a good sleep! There are so many things to do tomorrow! Just have a good rest and don't worry about anything." ... "That...grandpa!!" It's a pity that although the old man is old, his hands and feet are quite fast. By the time I rushed out the door, he had already disappeared.The only thing left in the hall was the old-fashioned clock ticking and humming. Thinking about it, I still feel something is wrong, no, the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. According to common sense, no one will adopt a little girl who is almost eighteen years old just because of seeing a photo (especially this girl who looks like something) There is no shortage of grandpa--).Moreover, since I entered this house, the old man has been fidgeting and restless, and has never allowed me to have any chance to ask him anything other than introducing the house to me, as if he was afraid that I would escape .

Also, this room! !This room! ! !It's like predicting that I'm coming, overwhelming pink, standard princess room.The cute single bed in the shape of a pumpkin, the bookshelves are full of romantic novels and comics that girls love to read, and the pink carpet that covers the entire room, and the dreamlike lace curtains, which cannot be hugged by two hands oversized doll. Damn!The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, it was strange, it was so strange, there must be something wrong, there must be something... I felt that I would feel psychological pressure sitting on that overly extravagant chair, so I simply sat on the oval chair instead. On the desk, I couldn't think of a reason to break my head, but it creaked the desk instead.

The sequelae of the injury just now hit me suddenly wave after wave. Thanks to the woman who tore and bit me all over, now my whole body is sore and sore, and I can't even open my eyes.Leave everything to think about tomorrow, anyway, a night's sleep won't make any difference.Thinking of this, I bared and burrowed into bed.Hmm~!It was so comfortable, I wasted a lot of good time thinking about it just now, I lay straight on the bed, stared at the ceiling for a while, stretched my waist, closed my eyes, and fell asleep beautifully. Just when I fell into a deep sleep, sleeping to death...

"So what do you want?" "You don't need to see, go down." "Shut up, you are not qualified." "You'd better be careful with your mouth. Do you know that this sentence comes from your mouth? Maybe you don't even know how you died." "Idiot, it's you who deserves to be damned!!" "Don't get sick again, come down to me quickly!!" "Shut up! You are the one who is sick, madman!!" …I didn’t expect that my dreams have been so lively recently, but how murderous? It seems that I have heard too many curse words today, and I even scold people in my dreams. I can’t escape even in my dreams. The humiliation of others... um, um, my drowsiness gradually disappeared, and my sanity gradually recovered.Just when I felt that I was almost fully awake, suddenly, a voice from a dream came to my ears...

"Crazy??!! Hey! When is your birthday?" "You don't even know your brother's birthday, I think you are an idiot!!! Why are you still talking to me here!" With such a clear, specific, and well-themed conversation, I'm sure... this... I'm not dreaming, I'm fully awake.God, Buddha, and the gods in the sky, please don't let this happen in front of my eyes. I have never wanted to stay out of it so badly. Just when I sincerely hoped that this mess was all outside my room, I slowly opened my eyes... Thank God! Thank you Buddha! Wanted so much to throw you out.The two men were right in front of me, chattering and quarreling.Sensing something acutely, they turned their heads towards me at the same time.

Also, one of the guys is still... "Ahhh!!!!!!!" ...That's right...it's that bastard thing just now.