MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 39 wardrobe

He was not in a good state today. He played a ball and went off. He sat down and watched a game. He said to Lao Yuan that he first carried the bag to the library to borrow the materials to be used. The bedroom was cleaned up and returned to the court. At this time, everyone was almost completely dispersed, only Lao Yuan stood waiting for him under the tree on the side of the playground.

Seeing him appearing in the old Yuan, he greeted him and pointed to his big bulging bag: "How is it so full? Are you going to marry?"

I was late for the bag: "... don't say anything."

Lao Yuan looked at the time and proposed: "The new hot pot restaurant opened outside the East Gate. It seems to be pretty good. Recently, my circle of friends has been screened. Do you want to try it?"

Late, I was quite embarrassed to refuse: "...Ye Yingzhi is making a hot pot at home today, telling me to go back to eat. Would you like to make another appointment?"

Old Yuan couldn't bear to look straight into the face: "I said that you are really married to the ruler? I said that you can't do it today, it turns out to be kidney deficiency."

"Don't tell me!" I wasn't...you said, I muttered in my heart, and when I greeted Lao Yuan, I went to the cafe next to the cafeteria and explained, "I am hitting a ghost. I want to You talked about asking if you have any solution?"

"Humping the ghost? No?" Lao Yuan followed him to ask for details.

The two sat down in the coffee shop, and they ordered two cups of coffee lately. They told me about the experience of seeing the female ghost on the night after I heard that the girl was killed.

Lao Yuan was together with his undergraduate four years to skip the class and copy the homework together to play the game together with the temporary entanglement of the Buddha's feet. After listening to the consequences, he never doubted that he was cheating on himself. Instead, he worried: "This is something that is not easy." First of all, we don't know whether this is science or metaphysics. Is it because you have an illusion for some reasons or 'those things' that really exist and keep looking for you."

Late whispered: "I hope that science can explain, everything is my illusion."

Old Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly shot a thigh. "Yes, I remembered. I have a junior high school classmate. I was very ironic with me that year. When I saw him in high school, I heard him mention him. I have a Master, and I will learn from these ghosts and ghosts. I will ask him first to see if he has a solution. He can solve the best. If he can't solve it, he should also give you a finger to recommend other high-ranking people. At the very least, you won’t be deceived."

People have the idea of ​​being thick and thin, and later heard that they are old junior high school students, but they are not too reassured at the same age as themselves, but Lao Yuan said it makes sense. He asked Lao Yuan to help him. About this classmate, I didn’t see the time on the subway back to Ye Ying’s home.

When he ringed the doorbell, it was already 7:40 in the evening. Ye Yingzhi had already cooked the soup and placed a table full of dishes. After he opened the door, he called him to wash his hands and let him eat. Go to pick up the clothes.

Ye Yingzhi's hot pot ingredients are made by the cow bones. The pepper and pepper are also specially produced in the Sichuan-Chongqing region. They are delicious and spicy, and they have a long aftertaste. With fresh beef and mutton, shrimp and fish fillets, buttery veggies and various fresh vegetables, including ham and other small snacks, each with only a small serving, looks very delicate, but it is all right. I can't stop talking when I eat it late.

It’s cool in autumn and it’s a good time to eat hot pot. Ye Yingzhi took out two bottles of chilled beer from the refrigerator and poured a cup of himself and he was late. The cool cold beer adds a touch of pleasure.

I was very happy to eat late, and even talked with food. The monsters and ghosts that I encountered recently were all thrown aside, and I ate it with Ye Yingzhi at 10 o'clock in the evening.

He helped Ye Yingzhi to clean up the dining table, took a shower in the state-of-the-art bathroom, and then washed the two people with hot pot and beer-flavored clothes in a washing machine, and then went to clean up the big bag of clothes they had taken. .

Although he has been sleeping in the room of Ye Ying, he still hangs his clothes in the closet of the original room.

The wardrobe style is also relatively old-fashioned, it is brown wood color, double door, one person is tall, looks good, very heavy.

Later, I still have some feelings about this room. After entering the door, I first open the ceiling light, then put my backpack on the bed, walked to the closet and opened the left half of the cabinet door to prepare to hang the clothes.

There was a blood-red thing in the closet, and the **** and fuzzy group was barely able to see that it was a personal shape.

After a late slamming, he closed the door and directly ran outside the door. He pushed the door of the bedroom next door and rushed into the bathroom.

He remembered coming to the front and welcoming him to the bedroom to take a shower.

Ye Yingzhi is still there, his body is wet, black short hair is tightly attached to his face, running water rushes from the shower head and sprinkles his whole body, and the water drops reflect the golden luster in the bathroom light.

I was too late to take care of this. After breaking into the bathroom, I directly slammed into the arms of Ye Yingzhi.

The moderate temperature of hot water poured onto him, and all his tops were wet. The temperature of the water barely called him back two senses.

Ye Yingzhi held his waist with one hand to stabilize his figure, closed the shower head, and lowered his head and asked: "What happened?"

"I saw that kind of thing again. This time there was no skin... It was in the next wardrobe. I saw it as soon as I opened the closet..." Chih said stuttering, the teeth were still chilling, from the bottom of my heart. The chill that rushed up made him chill.

Ye Yingzhi did not speak, simply took off his drenched clothes and threw them on the side of the table, pulled him under the shower head and reopened the water flow switch, raising the water temperature to allow him to accept the hot water. I watched myself. I still used my left hand to hold him to avoid falling. The mouth whispered softly: "Nothing, you can take a hot bath here, relax, wash your suffocation, I have a look." ”

Late and subconsciously, he took his arm and said: "...No, I will go with you."

After the late arrival without clothes, Ye Yingzhi took out two sets of clean pajamas directly from his closet, one put on himself and one set to throw it late. He was not tall when he was late, his coat fell to his hips, and his pants had to be pulled up.

Ye Yingzhi led him to the next door. He walked over to the closet and opened it. He said that he was afraid to come in and stood in the doorway: "Auntie, nothing, don't be afraid."

When I was late, I couldn’t help but look at it and hesitated: "Yes, is it..."

Ye Yingzhi "Hmm" said: "Nothing, don't be afraid. This cabinet is also in the year. I will find someone to take it away tomorrow morning and change it. Don't be afraid. I will take your clothes first. Come out and hang it in my closet?"

I walked over and picked up my backpack on the bed. I looked at the heavy brown-wood old wardrobe with my heart and shook my head. "...No, I took the bag and I changed it. The clothes inside are not needed."

Even if Ye Yingzhi helped him out, he didn't dare to keep the clothes, but there weren't many clothes inside, only the set of clothes and a few underwears he had brought before.

He was holding his bag and followed Ye Yingzhi back to his bedroom. He secretly vowed that he would never enter the room again. Ye Yingzhi vacated a half of the wardrobe and asked him to hang up his clothes. There is also a cloakroom opposite the bedroom, and the two wardrobes in the bedroom are all the clothes that are worn this season, so they won't be able to squeeze.

I was late for a piece of clothes hanging in the closet of Ye Yingzhi, and I didn’t feel wrong when I watched the two men’s clothes hanging side by side. Ye Yingzhi sat on the bed and watched him busy, with a book on his knees, his eyebrows bent, and he looked down when he turned back. It seemed to be a look of reading.

Late, out of curiosity, I came over and looked at the title of the book. I found it to be Rawls’s Theory of Justice. I secretly admire the high-level students of the philosophy department. I can see that this book can be so happy. .

Then I found a problem that was extremely embarrassing and embarrassing.

He had brought more underwear to change before, so this time I mainly brought the outerwear and did not bring extra underwear. The piece he had worn before was soaked, and he was smashed down by the leaves and thrown into the bathroom, still not washed; the rest were placed in the haunted cabinet in the next room.