The flashing red suspender skirt just now always makes me feel like I have seen it somewhere. Thinking of this place again, I can't help but feel chills in my heart: the style of the suspender skirt just now seems to be the one Wang Ruoying wore when she died
"What's the matter with you?" A voice beside you came through the sound of rain. I turned my head and saw Du Feifei standing next to me holding an umbrella, staring at me coldly.
I shivered and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay."
"It's raining too much, let's hide from the rain before leaving." Du Feifei smiled slightly. I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel a little awkward when I look at Du Feifei up close. It seems that this woman has a ghostly look, like an old woman who came out of a deep house, with the damp and deserted smell of the old days.
I can't help thinking back to the past. I only met Du Feifei two or three times, and they all met in a hurry, with Yang Wen beside me, so I didn't pay much attention to her.
"Why are you two just standing there? Don't come in!" At this time, Ruan Lingxi shouted at the door of the building: "Are you going to chat in the rain?!"
Only then did I sneak into the corridor as if waking up from a dream, and followed Ruan Lingxi up to the fourth floor. When I walked in front of Du Feifei's house, I couldn't help but look back at 402 where the murder occurred. Although the door was closed, I couldn't help but feel that something was looking at me through the peephole behind the door, which made my back feel chills. At this time, both Ruan Lingxi and Du Feifei entered the house, and I quickly followed.
Du Feifei turned on the light in the living room, and the soft light enveloped me, and I felt a lot more at ease.
Ruan Lingxi yelled that she was drenched in the rain and wanted to take a bath, and immediately went to the bathroom.
It wasn't until I sat on the sofa in the living room that I realized that something was wrong with my rash visit. Going to a single in the middle of the nightwell, a friend's girlfriend's house, after all, it's not very good.
But for some reason just now, after seeing the ghost, I felt a little restless, and followed upstairs in a daze.
Apparently, Du Feifei didn't welcome me very much. She probably wanted to be polite to me when she was downstairs just now, because I was Yang Wen's friend and asked me to go upstairs to avoid the rain. In the middle of the night, most serious men would reject this invitation, after all, they wanted to avoid suspicion. After seeing the ghost in red, I came to Du Feifei's house in a daze as if bewitched. Now that I'm sitting in the living room, I've come to think about it, and it seems that this behavior tonight was inappropriate.
Du Feifei is a very quiet girl. If she doesn't speak, I don't know what to say. After taking a cup of hot tea from her, we fell into an awkward silence. In order to ease the embarrassment and ponder how to find an excuse to leave, I looked around the furnishings in the living room.
The decoration style of Du Feifei's house is quite elegant, with plain colors. There seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the air, but I couldn't tell what kind of fragrance it was. The balcony and the living room are connected, the curtains are closed, and a piano is placed on the balcony, covered with a white cover. There was a basket of silk flowers and a small picture frame on the piano.
After admiring the living room, I drank the tea, put the cup on the coffee table, and smiled at Du Feifei: "I'm leaving first, it's getting late, you guys go to bed early."
Du Feifei nodded and said, "It's raining heavily outside, take your umbrella and go."
I quickly got up to thank you. At this moment, there was a thunderbolt outside the window, followed by a loud bang, as if something had collapsed to the ground. Almost at the same time, I only felt that my eyes went dark: the power at home was cut off.
The sudden darkness caused Ruan Lingxi, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, to scream: "Ah, what's going on?? Power outage??"
Her scream startled me too. But to my surprise, Du Feifei in front of me was calm and said to me: "Something may have fallen down, which caused the wire to go wrong. You sit down for a while, and I will go find the flashlight."
With that said, Du Feifei turned and went to the bedroom. At this time, there was a strong wind outside the window, the shadows of the trees swayed, and treacherous shadows appeared on the curtains. After a while, there was a "bang", and I saw that the balcony windows were blown open by the wind, and the heavy rain immediately wet the curtains. Seeing this, I hurried to the window and closed the window that was blown open by the wind again.
Raising his hand to touch the curtain, it was wet. I sighed, and saw lightning and thunder outside the window, strong winds, and a scene of doomsday disaster. I was worried that I would be struck by lightning and die as soon as I went out.
Just as he was thinking wildly, another bolt of lightning lit up, illuminating the balcony extremely brightly.
In this sudden brightness, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the photo frame on the piano. It was a simple wooden retro photo frame, inlaid with a photo of an equally elegant woman. Yellowed and old, but the woman's eyebrows and smile are still clear and vivid.
But at a glance, butYou, don't try to make other people think, Feifei already has a boyfriend, this guy is still your friend, are you embarrassed? "
After hearing this series of nonsense, I pushed the door back for her, closed the door and went downstairs.
After leaving the unit door, I saw that the heavy rain outside had almost stopped, only silent lightning pierced the gloomy night sky from time to time.
I walked a few steps and couldn't help but look back at the building. Turning around, I saw Du Feifei standing on the window at the stairs on the fourth floor, looking at me coldly. Lightning lit up in the sky from time to time, and the light shone on her face. Although I couldn't see her expression clearly, the feeling of uncertainty and coldness spread to my whole body, making me frown.
Fortunately, Yang Wen was able to face such a ghostly woman. But in retrospect, Yang Wen is also a bit cold, with a mysterious and unpredictable temperament, which is the same as this Du Feifei. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com