He watched the little girl go to the edge of the table, put the red box on the table, and then turned to the bedside, her shoes were not taken off, so she slept with her clothes.
"Why don't you take off your shoes?" He mumbled in the dark, but he was afraid to hear the voice of the little girl. He simply turned his body upside down and did not open his mouth.
The man watched the little girl lying on her back in bed, hands folded on her chest, motionless. He repressed the strange feeling in his heart and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, he usually sleeps very dead. For the first time, he wakes up. He swallows his saliva and feels like a fire burning in his throat.
When he got up, one candle had been burned out, and only the fire that could not be extinguished was flickering, while the other was almost the same. He walked quickly to the edge of the table, grabbed the cup beside the table and poured a sip of water. He felt that the water didn't taste right. He bowed his head.
"What is this?" He put his hand in the glass and stirred it. Then he put his finger close to the fire and looked at it carefully. There were some granular white powder standing on his finger.
At this moment, he saw a small voice shadow in the corner of his eye He yelled and ran to the side. He was surprised and angry and looked at his little girl standing behind him. "What's the matter with you! Stand behind me and make no noise. "
"The casket is leaking." The little girl spoke, her voice very soft, but very clear in the dark.
The man was so angry that he growled in a low voice: "what's the matter with me when the urn is broken? Do you need to stand behind me at night to scare me?"
Finish this sentence, he Leng Leng Leng, all of a sudden breath with breath, eyes can not help but follow the little girl's line of sight to turn to the table.
"The urn is broken." The girl's voice became very cold, very cold.
"Ah Ding Yiyi closed her eyes and rushed to ye nianmo. "I don't want to see it. The little girl will be covered with blood, which is terrible."
Ye nianmo looked at the picture on the TV screen and turned the corner of his mouth, "not yet."
"I don't want to watch it. Turn it off." She held his arm and buried her face between his arm and the sofa.
Ye nianmo turned off the TV and watched her actions like a child. The tenderness in her eyes turned into an ocean. He reached out and patted her on the back. "It's OK."
After a while, Ding Yiyi calmed down and felt that she was making a fuss. At this time, the tension from her lower abdomen made her face a little unnatural.
At the thought of the little girl's face and the scarlet urn, she thought the toilet was terrible.
She kept changing her posture, trying to get rid of her discomfort, but the more she did, the more she wanted to go to the bathroom.
Ye nianmo, keenly aware of her uneasiness, glanced at her, "want to go to the bathroom?"
She nodded, the physiological sense of suffocation let her not care so much, "but I am afraid."
Ye nianmo smiles. Even if Ding Yiyi was afraid, he would not speak so frankly. He would only find a solution in silence, or hide all the things in his heart.
Such a she, although not so strong, but it is easier to go into her heart.
He got up and said, "let's go."
As soon as Ding Yiyi stood up, she felt the tension in her abdomen. She looked at the direction of the toilet and hesitated.
Her hand was taken up, and ye nianmo naturally led her to the bathroom. Seeing her face was afraid, she sighed: "I'm here with you."
Ding Yiyi quickly nodded, rushed into the bathroom and closed the door. After a few minutes, he called out, "are you still there?"
"Yes." Ye nianmo replied faintly.
A few minutes later, the voice of inquiry rang again, and he answered again.
"Why don't you tell me a story?" Ding Yiyi's voice came out through the thick door.
There was no response outside, and soon ye nianmo's flat and light voice rang out. It turned out that he had just gone to collect the call story book with his mobile phone.
It's 11 o'clock in the evening. In the living room of Nuo Da, the man's voice is always faint, but he is reading a warm fairy tale.
Out of the bathroom, Ding Yiyi felt strange and embarrassed, "thank you."
Ye nianmo raised her eyebrows, "see another one?"
She yawned, feeling sleepy and heavy in her mind. "No, I suddenly feel sleepy."
She went upstairs and turned her head when she arrived at the entrance of the stairs. Ye nianmo still stood and looked at her, "good night."
"Good night." She said, "you can sleep in the guest room so late." With that, she ran upstairs like a runaway.
Back in the room, she stood behind the door, listening to her heart trembling with running. Her ears could not help listening to the sound outside.
After a while, there was a walking business in the corridor. The voice came to her room and stopped in her room.
She knew that he was standing outside the door. There was a gap between them, but her heart beat so fast that she seemed to meet each other honestly.Finally, the footstep sounds again and disappears at the end of the corridor.
She returned to bed, with a cool breath between the sheets, which soon warmed up. The soft pillow urged her to sleep. She rubbed against the pillow and closed her eyes.
Only when she opened her eyes again, saw the bright sunshine outside the window, and felt the strong sunshine, did she believe that she had no dream last night and slept until dawn.
She sat up and stretched, feeling more energetic than ever. The whole house was quiet, and it seemed that no one was walking.
After a look at the time, it is already near noon, "why didn't Nian Mo call me?"
She got up and opened the door and went downstairs. There was no one in the living room and kitchen. Ye nianmo had already gone to work.
The feeling of emptiness in her stomach urged her to get herself a dinner. As soon as she took out sandwiches and jam from the refrigerator, an electric bell rang in the room.
"Here it is." She called out, and then went to the porch, first looked at the cat's eye, outside stood a strange man.
Men have a pair of sharp eyes, as if they can explore the core of a thing, but will not let the heart of the program.
Ding Yiyi opened the door and asked through the security door, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Yiyi?" The man was a little surprised, "you don't know me?"
See is a person looking for their own, she did not immediately let people in, before Xiaoshu things have completely let her have a certain fear of the past.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you. If you have something to say, just say it here." Although she thought it was impolite, she didn't think it was inappropriate.
Beck looked at her and could not see any affectation in her eyes. He did not know why the things that only appeared in the TV plot actually appeared in front of him.
He had to take out his ID card. "I'm a policeman."
"Police?" Ding Yiyi took his certificate from the security door, looked at it for a while and then extended the door to him, and then opened the door.
See him want to change shoes, she said in a hurry: "do not change shoes."
Walking into the living room, Beck saw something on the table. "Are you going to have breakfast or lunch?"
Ding Yiyi was a little embarrassed to pack up his things and said with a smile, "I didn't sleep well recently, so I fell asleep too late today."
Beck watched her walk into the kitchen with her things, then make tea and come back.
"There are only some West Lake Longjing, is that ok?" She put the tea in the cup holder and handed it to him.
Beck got up and said, "thank you." He sat on the sofa and sipped his tea. "Don't you really remember me?"
"I'm sorry, something happened to me, and my memory has been affected. Now I really don't have the memory before." Ding Yiyi simply said once, she can see that the man in front of her is not a bad man.
Beck was a little surprised, and then seemed to think of something, "is all this related to Xiaoshu?"
Ding Yiyi did not speak, but her look could not deceive Beck, who had been through many battles. He secretly recorded her performance.
He changed his position to make himself more comfortable. "Do you know Xiao Shu is dead?"
Ding Yi Yi nodded hesitantly, "know."
"It is said that he ran into your own father's house with a knife that day in an attempt to take you away and do something to hurt your father and your sister. At last, your sister came forward, but when she resisted, she accidentally stabbed the other party. You were also there that day. Is that consistent with what I said?" Beck said slowly.
Ding Yiyi lowered her head to cover up the surprise in her eyes. She didn't know what had happened. Who deliberately disclosed this statement to the man in front of her? Ye nianmo, or his own father.
Beck leaned forward, his eyes fixed on her like a sharp wolf, and his voice was oppressive. "You and I both know that these statements are false, don't you?"
Ding Yiyi quickly looked up at him, but still did not speak. The emotions and memories that she could hide these days burst out at the moment. She felt that the other party must have seen her own embarrassment.
"He was stabbed more than a dozen times in the abdomen. Anyone with common sense can see that the other party started the attack in a very angry situation." There was a hint of meaning in his voice.
Ding Yiyi felt that he was deliberately torturing himself, and some of them were not willing to be influenced by him. "So, what is the reason for you to come to me today?"
"I need your testimony." Beck finished speaking, but he got agitated again. He took out his usual cigarette case from his jacket, and then pulled out a cigarette to play with his fingertips. With a little effort, the white paper was a little broken, and the tobacco leaf fell a little. He caught it and kneaded it in his palm.
Ding Yiyi didn't know what he wanted to do. "How can I testify to something that you think is not true?"Beck gave up his natural and unrestrained expression. He got up and went around from one end of the sofa to the other. "A long time ago, I also needed someone to testify to a case for me. At that time, your mother-in-law, Ms. Xia Yihan, was very helpful to me."