Chapter 12 Chapter Twelve

Taiichiro and Duohui did not immediately return to the kitchen as Ateng said.Ah Ling was sitting on the empty bucket in the corner of the kitchen, dangling her feet boredly, hearing the music and singing of the three-stringed zither coming from the door, Ah Ling raised her head. ——This voice is...? It's Ami.Ah Ling hurried out of the kitchen, looked around, and the beautiful singing voice came down the corridor.The singer sang softly as if he was muttering to himself, but every word was clearly audible. Ami was sitting obliquely on the edge of the floor by the back door, holding the sanxian gracefully, with her face pressed against the neck, playing the sanxian.

The candle that Ateng had just lit was extinguished at some point, and the darkness fell quietly outside, seeping into the room bit by bit, and the boundary between the ceiling and the wall gradually became blurred.Only Ami's fair neck, the back of her hands and fingertips glow faintly, like a gourd flower blooming in the dark. "Hey, good boy is here." Ah Mi noticed Ah Ling's movement, stopped playing the piano, turned her head and smiled at Ah Ling.After the sound of the piano stopped, Ah Ling felt a gust of cold wind blowing over her cheeks. "You haven't shown up for a while." Ah Ling said.

With some scruples, she approached the wall two feet away from Ami.Not out of fear, but out of shyness and nervousness.Amy is so beautiful. Ami lightly parted her red lips and laughed, "I always do whatever I want." "Zheng—" She played the Sanxian once. "Besides, you didn't call me in the mirror, did you? Ah Xuan is very gentle to you, you seem to be satisfied?" Ah Ling knew that her face was flushed now. "Oh, so cute, my good boy looks like he's drunk." Ami smiled happily and leaned on the three-stringed violin neck again. I've already given up, I've given up, I've given up, I'll never give up——

The soft fingers holding the ivory pick were as white as unseasonable snow.Ah Ling looked at A Mi fascinated, intoxicated by her singing. After Ami sang a passage, she held the plectrum with the other hand, and moved her fingers between the buns like combing her hair. The movement was the same as what Aten did in the kitchen just now, but with Ami's dexterous fingers and raised elbows The elegance of the time and the smooth skin of the arms exposed by the cuffs seem to be a completely different creature compared with Ateng. — No, not a creature. Although Ah Ling was dumbfounded, she hurriedly corrected herself.

——Ami is a ghost, so it's no wonder that she is so beautiful that she doesn't look like a person in the mortal world. "Hey, good boy." A Mi changed her sitting position to face A Ling, and said, "I heard that you plan to resolve Shaggy's resentment?" Ah Ling trembled all over as if waking up from a dream.She couldn't speak, and looked at Ami with misty eyes.Ah Mi put Sanxian aside, moved her knee forward, and reached out to touch Ah Ling's cheek. "There's something sticking to this place...is it rice grains?" Food seems to be stuck on the face.Ah Ling blushed again with embarrassment, on the contrary, she came back to her senses.

"I was in the kitchen just now." "Stealing food?" Ami didn't mean to blame, she just said amusedly, "Yeah, it's time to be hungry." Ah Ling squatted down next to Ah Mi, and smelled the fragrance of Ah Mi's body. There is a field behind Takada House, where many lilacs are planted. Ah Ling likes it very much, and always inhales the fragrance of flowers vigorously every time she passes by. Ami reminded her of that time. "You think I can't do it?" "Do you mean let us ascend to heaven?" Ami asked back, looking down at Aling tenderly, "No, maybe you can do it, because you are a good boy."

She wasn't serious, maybe she was just comforting, no, maybe she was making fun of me——A Ling thought so, she lowered her head silently. "I really think so." Ami seemed to read Aling's mind, and said, "A child's heart is like a brand new room with tatami mats and no furniture. You can put things in any way you like, open the windows If it is, the sun can shine in because there are no other obstacles." Yeah?But I also have a lot of bad thoughts——A Ling said so in her heart. "Of course, but children are not as complicated as adults and think unnecessary things. This is the advantage of children."

What Ami said is a bit difficult to understand, what is the difference between bad things and unnecessary things? Footsteps and human voices came from the stairs, gradually approaching, probably the guests were going back.Ah Ling stood up and approached the wall. "Miss A Jing, thank you for coming here." Taiichiro and Tae respectfully saluted at the bottom of the stairs, and the beautiful girl in white raised her chin to accept the salute. "In this way, you can rest assured." The girl's voice was particularly sharp. "I have completely eliminated the evil spirit here, and you can rest assured. In short, there will be no more accidents before the spirit exorcism competition."

Ateng smiled and said in a flattering tone: "But after the exorcism is completely removed, isn't there no need to hold the exorcism competition?" The girl raised her eyebrows angrily and said, "It can't be so simple. Today is just to get rid of the evil spirits in the house. If we really want to suppress the evil spirits, the procedures must be more thorough." Ateng shrunk his shoulders dejectedly and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was rude." "Look," Ami pointed at a group of people with her slender index finger, "those adults are all thinking about unnecessary things."

"Ami..." "Who is that girl?" "It's Miss A Jing from Baiziwu." After A-Ling finished speaking, Ami tilted her head gracefully. "Really?" She brushed her hair down with her fingertips. "Maybe it's a scary monster visiting at dusk..." Ah Jing's sudden visit and the "exorcism" did not dampen the enthusiasm of everyone in the boathouse for the banquet of the "exorcism competition". As soon as the next day dawned, Taiichiro and Duohui went into the kitchen and worked hard. After Ah Ling had breakfast, Shimaji from Ermubashi also came, plus Ateng, the kitchen was very lively.

Today is a perfect sunny May day with great weather.The wind blows through the corridors, tatami rooms, pillars and beams of the houseboat, refreshing and pleasant.The floor is dry and smooth, comfortable to walk on with bare feet, and leaves no footprints. On such a comfortable and pleasant day, even if he heard the evil deeds committed by the terrible abbot of Kouanji Temple—even if the other party gesticulated and described vividly—should not be too scared to run away.Besides, the adults are busy, so no one will notice if they sneak outside. Ah Ling made up her mind, okay, let's go outside today to inquire about rumors about Xingyuan Temple and past haunted incidents. She planned to find the landlord Sun Bingwei first. Ah Ling had never met the landlord. Grandpa Qibingwei said that he was in his early 80s, with bad deaf ears and a strong body.After the ghost trouble last time, Grandpa Qibingwei wanted to go to him to reason, because the landlord knew it was haunted, but deliberately concealed it, and everyone was fooled by him.But the landlord acted very quickly, and he didn't know where he fled, and he was not at home all the time. After the turmoil ended, the landlord came back as if nothing had happened. When he met his father, he hesitated to talk about the haunting, and said to his father: "I heard that something strange happened, but it will cost a lot of money to move. Why don't you hire someone to exorcise the evil spirits?" Let's keep the store open.It is really an old civet cat who can say such a thing. He lived to be eighty years old, so he must have heard about Xingyuan Temple, the fastest way to ask him.The problem is, if you ask directly, the old civet cat will definitely not say anything.If he is willing to speak, he will express it from the beginning. What should I do?Ah Ling racked her brains.This is a big problem, after all, even his parents have been tricked by him into renting this haunted house; Sun Bingwei must be difficult to deal with. Ah Ling pondered over and over before she thought of using the private school. Sad to say, Ah Ling hasn't made any friends yet in her new home.Since moving, I have been busy with myself and family affairs, and have almost no chance to make friends.She felt that in the past one and a half months, she seemed to have made many friends and met many people, but when she thought about it carefully, these friends were all ghosts, thinking of this, even Ah Ling couldn't help laughing. When I lived in the Takadaya dormitory, there were several children of the same age around me, and they always played together. Sono and Xiaomaru also often came to play, and I was surrounded by acquaintances.It’s the same when learning to write. The children are gathered in the dormitory, and the older children guide the younger children. The adults also play guest teachers in their spare time, and everyone practices calligraphy happily. When the matter of the houseboat was settled, my mother felt a little sorry and said to Ah Ling: "A Ling, I'm sorry, you will be alone after moving to Shenchuan, but as long as you go to a private school, you can make friends immediately. My mother went to ask the landlord , to help you find a good private school. Find a well-bred female teacher who has learned etiquette in the residence of the master of the Wu family to teach you." However, Duo Hui still hasn't gone to find a private school, and the successive accidents made her completely forget about it.Ah Ling also had no intention of blaming Grandma for this incident. Now that I think about it, it's good, it just fits in with Ah Ling's plan.She planned to visit the landlord and discuss with him which private school to attend. No matter how cunning Sun Bingwei was, he wouldn't help the young Ah Ling find a private school, otherwise what kind of landlord would he be?Ask him for help anyway. If the landlord is willing to introduce the private school, Ah Ling will pretend to be about to cry, even if it is an old civet cat, seeing a child crying in front of her eyes will be very troublesome, otherwise she will really cry for him.If the old civet cat asked Ah Ling why she was crying, Ah Ling would say: ——Everyone says there are ghosts in my house, and this bad reputation prevents me from making friends.I really want to go to a private school, but I don't know if everyone will bully me if I pass. I feel very sad when I think about it. It's like a child sobbing and crying.When the old civet cat panicked, he took advantage of the victory and pursued him, saying: ——I have also seen ghosts, but I don't know who they are, and I am always too scared to sleep at night. At this time, you have to cry harder, so the old civet cat will be even more at a loss. ——Mr. Landlord, have you lived here for a long time?If you know anything, please tell me.Who are those ghosts?Where do they come from?If it goes on like this, I'll be so scared that I can't even eat.I won't tell anyone, please tell me. How about it, is it a good idea?When Ah Ling told Gennosuke this plan, Gennosuke raised his eyebrows and said: "A-Ling, do you know what this method is called? It's called the tear tactic." Gennosuke touched his chin and sighed: "Every woman is born to be a master of tear tactics. In the eyes of men, this approach is similar to asking directly, but it should work. Generally speaking, women's tears can melt everything." So Ah Ling is now full of enthusiasm and confidence.Although I have never faked crying so far, but as long as I have the heart, I can do it.It has to be successful. Ah Ling knew where Sun Bingwei lived.I heard that he lived in the southernmost part of Daikon-cho by the sea, as long as he said he was looking for a house with a roof with uneven planks and shaped like a lamp, he could find it.Ah Ling set off energetically. This was the first time she carefully looked at the various courtyards in Daikumachi, the goods displayed in the small shops, and the seemingly delicious vegetables and eggplants in front of the vegetable shop; A wooden barrel with a diameter about the size of A Ling's open hands, with various goldfish swimming in it.At the gate of a courtyard with a very rare name called "Anhui", she heard the sound of a couple arguing, and people passing by were watching jokes; on the bucket.All kinds of interesting things that happened on the street surprised and delighted Ah Ling, and she came to the landlord's house after walking.What I saw in front of me was indeed an old house in the shape of a lamp. There was no need to confirm the condition of the roof. There was a white lantern hanging under the eaves. The hiragana name "Landlord Sun Bingwei" was written in black on the front, and the Chinese character was written on it. One side is hung towards the house.It can be seen that the tenants in charge of Sun Bingwei are generally the lower classes who do not know Chinese characters.Ah Ling still couldn't understand all the Chinese characters on the lantern, she just guessed that it might be the landlord's name. Ah Ling straightened her back, staring at the inside of the lantern, when suddenly someone called her: "Hey you!" The one who spoke seemed to be a boy with a high-pitched voice.Before Ah Ling turned to the other party, the voice continued: "What are you doing here? Ah Mei." ——Amei? Ah Ling was not so much surprised as she felt bewildered.The owner of the voice was a head taller than Ah Ling, as thin as a bamboo pole.The boy held a long-handled broom in his right hand, stood with his back straight, and smiled wickedly with the corners of his mouth raised.The boy was clearly facing A-Ling but didn't look at her. He looked behind A-Ling's left shoulder, as if calling for someone hiding there. Before Ah Ling could speak, he asked sharply, "You brought Ah Mei here?" This time he asked Ah Ling.Those malicious white eyes sized up Ah Ling.After seeing his face clearly, Ah Ling realized that the boy wasn't smiling. There was a distorted scar at the corner of his mouth, so his mouth was crooked, and he looked like he was smiling. "Who is it?" Ah Ling was startled, unable to move her tongue, "What are you looking for?" The boy actually smiled this time.He laughed and said, "Are you an idiot?" Ah Ling felt her cheeks burning hot, and couldn't help clenching her fists.But the boy didn't look at Ah Ling's hand at all. He looked behind Ah Ling's shoulder and carried the broom on his shoulder. "What, are you going back?" He seemed to be calling to the departing person, "Amei, didn't you come to see me for something?" Ah Ling suddenly realized as if she was hit by lightning on the top of her head.She turned her head quickly, her neck almost cramped, and she saw the sleeves of the red dress bulged by the wind fluttering around the green vegetable shop among the two adjacent shops in front of her.No, the sleeves of the red dress were not blown up by the wind, but gradually disappeared as if blending into the wind. The kid named Amei is the grimacing Amei I know. The child has been attached to me until just now, following me here. Upon discovering this, A-Ling's legs went limp and she slumped on the ground. Landlord Sun Bingwei not only lost his wife in his early years, but his two sons were also one step ahead of him, and now they are alone. For the past ten years, the housewives in this large courtyard entrusted to him by the landlord took turns to take care of him who was single every month.However, although Sun Bingwei is deaf, his body has always been strong and energetic, and he can take care of most things by himself.So the housewives only need to help with the cooking. It was the housewife who was on duty this month who entered the room with Ah Ling, who was limp under the eaves.She looked after Ah Ling kindly. Her name was Ah Song. Although she was not tall, she was very powerful, and she easily hugged Ah Ling with only one hand.She gave A Ling water to drink, stroked A Ling's back, greeted her gently, and frequently scolded the boy.It seems that she misunderstood the boy's prank and frightened Ah Ling so much that her legs went limp. Ah Ling finally spoke, she thanked Ah Song, and stammered that the boy hadn't done anything to her.The strange thing was that the boy who had been scolded in vain had been standing under the eaves with his broom on his shoulders, without a word of excuse or reply, just looking sideways at A-Ling and A-Song. "Did Weiweisheng really not do anything?" Ah Song spoke quickly, "You don't have to be polite, it's okay to be honest. Are you okay?" Her knees were no longer trembling, and she was no longer dizzy. Ah Ling took a deep breath and replied, "Yes, I'm fine. Really, he didn't play any tricks on me." The boy under the eaves gave a "pooh", put the broom on the other shoulder and walked away.A Song yelled at the thin back: "Sweep the floor well! Don't think that the landlord is not here to be lazy!" The voice was so loud that A Ling's eardrums vibrated, she had never been scolded so loudly before. "Is he a child from this courtyard?" Ah Ling asked. Asong waved his hand as if chasing flies, frowned and said, "Yes." "Is he very mischievous?" "He's not that cute. Do you want a drink?" "No, thank you. I'm perfectly fine, thank you." Ah Song seemed to appreciate Ah Ling's answer, retracted his chin and said with a smile: "You are very polite, what's your name?" "bell." "Ah Ling." Ah Song opened his eyes wide and said, "Oh, you are the child of that restaurant? My father is Mr. Taiichiro, and my mother is the proprietress Duohui, right?" Ah Ling was taken aback, the other party even knew the names of her father and mother. "Yes, yes, my house is the houseboat." Asong rolled her eyes restlessly, she must be quite disturbed in her heart.It's just that she probably thought the child couldn't see it, so she squeezed out a smile and said, "That's a very decent restaurant. Although poor people like us don't have the chance to visit it in our lives, such a good restaurant is nearby, and we are also lucky. " Since she even knew the names of Ah Ling's family, of course it was impossible that she hadn't heard about the ghost haunting the houseboat. It seemed that Ah Song was just saying some polite words that women often say.If Ah Song himself were twelve years old and stood in Ah Ling's position, he would probably see through such lies at a glance.Did she forget how sensitive a girl's mind is at this age? "But, Ah Ling, what are you doing here?" Since Ah Ling did not respond to her conversation, Ah Song resumed his sharp tone. "I want to ask Mr. Landlord about the private school." Ah Ling said the opening remarks that she had thought out in advance, and Ah Song listened and responded with huh, huh, huh, huh. "Did you come alone?" "Yes, Dad and Mom are busy with the shop." "You are very good. It is a pity that the landlady is away all day today. He has to attend the meeting and has other things to do. The landlady is not only in charge of this place, but he has other large houses to take care of." A-Ling thought it was a pity, she might as well come back tomorrow.But it's a good thing to get to know this aunt through this, the more people you can inquire about, the better. And there was the matter of the boy just now.Ah Ling looked at Ah Song innocently, and asked: "Auntie, just now you called that boy by a strange name, did you call him weird?" Asong replied with a smile: "Well, yes. That kid is called Katsujiro. He has an awkward and eccentric personality. Everyone calls him Katsujiro." "Aren't the child's father and mother angry?" "Why are you angry? He is an orphan. He was adopted by the landlord when he was a child, and everyone raised him together." So even if his aunt told him to "sweep the floor quickly", couldn't he reply? "That kid," Ah Song said, pointing at the corner of his mouth, "isn't there a scar on this side of his face? I remember when he was three years old, a fire burned down his house. The baby's sisters were all burnt to death, and only the child remained. The scar was where it was burned, and the rest of it was finally healed, leaving only the scar on the face." What happened to him was pitiful and terrible. "That fire happened in this area?" Ah Ling asked nervously. It is impossible for Sun Bingwei to adopt Katsujiro who lost his family without any reason. Maybe Sun Bingwei was also the landlord of Katsujiro's family at that time, so he raised the orphan left by the tenant.In this way, Katsujiro's former home is probably nearby.No, to put it bluntly, Katsujiro's house may be in the courtyard built before the boat house. Ah Ling thinks so because Katsujiro can see Ah Mei, and he seems to have known Ah Mei for a long time. Ah Mei died in the ancient well of Xingyuan Temple.But Xingyuan Temple became ruins 30 years ago, and the ancient well was filled up at that time.In other words, Ah Mei died about thirty years ago, but Katsujiro was about the same age as Ah Ling, at most thirteen or fourteen years old, so it was impossible for him to know Ah Mei before he was alive.The reason Ah Ling thinks that "he has known Ah Mui for a long time" refers to the fact that he knows Ah Mei "as a ghost".Not only that, he and Ah Mui seem to be very close. ——Didn’t you come to see me for something? He seemed to be talking to his childhood sweetheart. Where did Katsujiro meet Mei's ghost?How did you become friends with Amei?It seems to be a geographical relationship.Could it be that the haunted house where Katsujiro lost his family was located on the land that was haunted by ghosts before the boat house was built, so he had the opportunity to see Amei? However, Asong simply shook his head. "Weird Sheng is a foreigner. As I said just now, Mr. Landlord is also in charge of other land and rented houses. The child's family used to live in the Kanda area." It turned out that it was indeed a foreigner.Then why can he see Amei? Ah Ling has regained her energy, and her feet have regained strength, so it's useless to think about it here, it's better to ask yourself.Ah Ling thanked Ah Song and stood up straight. "I'll come back to Mr. Landlord." "Mr. Landlord doesn't know when he will be back." Ah Song said worriedly. "I know, I will ask Mr. Katsujiro to tell the story of the private school on my behalf. By the way, Mr. Katsujiro also goes to the private school to study? I will go and ask him which private school." A Song laughed loudly and said, "You can just call him Katsujiro. If you call him Mr. Katsujiro, I'm afraid he won't talk to you either. That kid probably didn't go to private school." Ah Ling returned to Sun Bingwei's house, but did not see Katsujiro.She went around from the yard facing the street to the yard in the back alley, and she found Katsujiro there. He was still carrying the broom on his shoulder, watching the children in the yard kicking stones on the dusty ground by the well. "You over there." Even though Ah Song said that, Ah Ling was still embarrassed to call him Weird Sheng directly, so she chose the middle title.But the eccentric wins no response. "Over there, you at Mr. Landlord's house." The children who were playing turned around and pulled Ge Gesheng's sleeves, saying, "Someone is calling you brother." But Ge Ge Sheng still ignored Ah Ling, and he instructed the youngest girl among the children, showing her where to kick the stones. "I'm calling you, over there." Angrily, Ah Ling approached quickly, with her hands on her hips, she kept calling "It's you", "It's you". "My name is not 'you'." Quirky Sheng replied while kicking stones for the little girl. "Then call you Weird Sheng, that's what I'm calling you. I have something to ask you, can you answer me?" Quirky wins with a happy face, he doesn't look at Ah Ling, and says: "When you want to ask someone for advice, you should be more polite, Miss Boathouse." Ah Ling was startled, it was the first time someone called her "Miss", this kind of title should be used to refer to the daughter of a big shop. "I'm not called 'Eldest Miss' either. My name is Ah Ling. Now that you know that I am the daughter of the boat house, things will be easier to handle. Weird Sheng, why do you...know Ah Mei?" Wei Weisheng began to teach other boys to kick stones.He replied: "You can't come empty-handed when you ask someone about something, Miss A-Ling." Ah Ling was really angry this time, and asked, "You want me to pay?" Wei Weisheng finally looked back at Ah Ling, he took off the broom from his shoulder, and said, "You just need to help me clean the toilet." For a moment, A-Ling seemed to hear the bag containing anger in her stomach, and the thin rope at the mouth of the bag was broken, but at this critical moment, she had to behave like an adult, so A-Ling decided to take out another thin rope to tie the mouth of the bag , Hold back the anger. "If you clean it up for me, will you be willing to answer my questions?" Ah Ling said bravely.Wei Weisheng was a little surprised, blinked and said, "Do you really want to clean?" "Of course. It's just a small thing like cleaning the toilet." To be honest, Ah Ling has never cleaned the toilet.In both Takadaya and Boat House, it is not Ah Ling's job to clean the toilets.But things can't easily admit defeat now. "If you want to sweep it, I will sweep it for you, follow me." Wei Weisheng took A Ling to the end of the alley in the courtyard. The closer he got, the more pungent the smell became, and A Ling immediately regretted it.The toilets of Takadaya and Funaya are always cleaned cleanly. They are also toilets, but there is a huge difference between the two. Quirky Sheng explained the cleaning order with a playful face, handed the tools to Ah Ling, and said with a smile, "I'm here to watch the fun." The toilet in the courtyard was extremely dirty due to the large number of people who used it casually, and the stench almost suffocated Ah Ling.The pedals are damp and rotten, and if you step on them hard enough, they're likely to crack and fall into cesspit hell.Ah Ling wiped her tears as she followed Gu Gesheng's instructions. It wasn't tears of anger, but the stench irritated her eyes. After Ah Ling was sweating profusely after cleaning, she was so sick that she couldn't eat for three days when she came out, and Geege Sheng had gone somewhere long ago.This time Ah Ling was really furious, and looked around for Wei Shengsheng, but he was neither by the well nor at the landlord's house, and he was nowhere to be found anywhere else in the courtyard.Ah Ling grabbed the child who was playing near the gate of the courtyard and asked, the child said that his brother had gone fishing for crucian carp in the river.Ah Ling yelled angrily: Which river?The child was so frightened that he burst into tears, and the residents of the courtyard ran out one after another, causing Ah Ling to run away. When returning to the houseboat, Ateng happened to be at the back door, and he yelled "Wow, Ah Ling smells so bad!" and rushed over. "What good did you do?" Ah Ling was too angry to speak, unable to explain the reason.After asking Ateng to help wash, his anger still persisted.The next time I meet that weird kid again, I will definitely push him into the toilet! What's even more infuriating is that Gennosuke laughed out loud after hearing this. "It seems that Ah Ling has tasted the bitterness of the world." Xuanzhisuke pretended to be emotional. The two sat side by side in the middle of the stairs.Although the sun hadn't set yet, a large number of dark clouds gathered just now, the sky suddenly darkened, and the wind was mixed with the smell of rain. Ah, the showers are coming in the evening——just as Ah Ling was thinking this, she heard Xuanzhisuke calling her. "A-Ling has never lived in a large courtyard. She grew up surrounded by scents, so it must be even more uncomfortable. The toilets of restaurants must always be cleaned cleaner than ordinary people's houses." "I'm so angry, Master Gennosuke is still laughing?" "Hey, don't stare at me like that." When Gennosuke comforted Ah Ling, there was the sound of crackling rain outside. "Ah, this rain is just right, let the rain wash away everything." "Absolutely not!" Ah Ling pouted, "I must give him a good look!" Xuanzhisuke smiled again: "I understand your feelings, but the eccentric victory is better than you after all, and he might bite back at that time, so forget it." "But……" "As long as you see Sun Bingwei, you can inquire about the past. Next time you meet Geege Sheng, just ignore him." "But, if you don't ask him, won't you know the relationship between that kid and Amei?" Gennosuke groaned with his hands in his arms, and continued, "After the previous restaurant closed, this house has been empty for a long time. Maybe Katsuki ran in without authorization and saw Amei?" Wei Weisheng seems to be very close to Ah Mui, but Ah Mui can only make faces at Ah Ling. She is obviously very close to Wei Wei Sheng, isn't she? "More importantly, why did Ah Mei go out with Ah Ling?" Gennosuke felt very strange. "I hate Amei too!" Ah Ling shouted, "I hate it, hate it, hate it!" Boom, boom, boom!There was a thunderbolt somewhere.