Maybe Fang Fang was so absorbed in typing that she didn't notice me at all, so when I suddenly spoke to her, she screamed in fright.

I was startled by her cry. I thought she saw something!

"Why! You're going to scare me to death I cover my chest and stare at Fang Fang. I don't want to be scared to death by my dear roommate.

"Lele, when did you come back? Why didn't you make any noise? I was shocked when you suddenly spoke." Fang Fang and I move almost the same, with his hands over his chest, sitting in a chair, clapping.

"I don't know lightness skills. When I came in, there was no sound. You were too focused on typing and didn't notice me at all." I gave her a white look, then changed my pajamas and decided to wash and sleep.

Fang Fang glances at the computer screen, then turns around and continues to type. Her fingers click on the keyboard very loudly. It seems that she is not in a good mood.

I took the toiletries to the washroom. When I came back after washing, I saw that she was still concentrating on typing. Her beautiful face was red, like a ripe peach. At first sight, it was caused by the nerve being too excited and all the blood flowing to the brain.

Although I'm a little curious, it's someone else's private matter. I'm always hard to ask, so I decided to go to bed.

I was so tired that I fell asleep. When I woke up, it was almost time to turn off the light, while Fang Fang was still typing on the computer.

Turn over and continue to sleep. It's hard to get a good sleep tonight.

Vaguely, I heard someone calling me. I turned my head and found a man walking towards me slowly. The fog around me was so thick that I couldn't see clearly.

Slowly, the man had come to me and stood still. He was very tall, dressed in white brocade, and his long black hair naturally hung behind him, swinging gently with his walking.

I looked up and tried to look at him, but his face was so blurred that I could only see his mouth moving, as if he was saying something to me.

But I couldn't hear anything.

After he finished, he raised his hand and stroked my hair gently, as if I was the one he cherished.

I tried to raise my head to see him clearly, but the more I wanted to see him clearly, the more I couldn't see him clearly. In such a hurry, I suddenly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw in front of me, that is, the square bed, facing my bed board, impressively carved a face!

My heart clapped.

When I looked at it carefully again, I found that the face seemed to be protruding out a little bit, gradually becoming three-dimensional from the plane, like a sculpture buckled on the bed board.

This is a young man's face. I watched him and he watched me quietly. Until Wen chuyang came out of my earrings and half lay beside me, squinting his evil eyes and looking at him quietly, the face retreated a little bit, retreated to the bed board, turned from sculpture to plane painting, and then slowly disappeared.

"What was that?" I turned my head and asked Wen chuyang, "face?"

"Well." Wen chuyang said, one turned over, stretched out his arm, put me in his arms, "that's not a good face, who is staring at him, whose death is coming."

"It's not me, is it?" I said in surprise, because the eyes he just looked at me were really focused.

"He dares!" Wen chuyang snorted coldly, then took up his arm, "don't worry about sleeping, there is me."

In fact, with Wen chuyang by my side, my heart is very stable, but this night I didn't sleep very well. I always wake up from my dream and feel that there is a face staring at me.

After waking up, I fell asleep again. Unconsciously, I entered the previous dream again. The man in white who stood in front of me and spoke to me and gently stroked my hair leaned over slowly. I raised my head and tried to see him, trying to see who he was.

He leaned down, face closer and closer to me, his lips raised a radian, my ear came a strange laughter, suddenly the fog around all dispersed, the face appeared on the bed board in front of me.

"Ah -" I opened my eyes and sat up.

Although it's early autumn, I'm still in a cold sweat. I think as long as I close my eyes, what I see is the cold and pale man's face.

"Nightmare again?" Wen chuyang is still half lying on the bed, the small bedroom bed because of his existence is very small.

I didn't answer Wen chuyang's question, because as long as I relax a little, I seem to be able to see the expressionless and cold face.

That face is not scary, no hair, no ears, no neck, just a simple face.

But I just feel creepy, that kind of terror is not from the visual impact, but psychological.

Wen chuyang reached over and gently stroked my back, as if trying to calm my body trembling with fear.

In fact, I always thought that the man who was smiling and whispering to me, gently stroking my hair, and wearing a white dress would be Wen chuyang. That's why I expected to see his face so much, but who could have imagined that it was such a face.

"It's all right. I'm here. What are you afraid of, lady?" Wen chuyang sat up and looked at me with his head tilted. He arranged my hair with his slender fingers and said with a smile, "when did my wife become so timid?"

I turned to look at him, one eye then looked into his deep eyes, evil eyes with a light smile, but let me feel at ease.

"Go to sleep." Wen chuyang said to me with a smile, the tone was like coaxing a child.

I looked at him, the body involuntarily leaned over, nestled in his arms, looking for a little peace of mind.

Wen chuyang also naturally hugged me and gently patted my arm, hoping that I could fall asleep soon.

I close my eyes in peace, hoping to fall asleep soon. But as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw that there seemed to be a small bright spot in front of me. I tried hard to see what the bright spot was, so I concentrated on looking at it. The little spot was getting closer and bigger in front of me, and gradually became clear. It turned out to be an ancient sailing boat.