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Chapter 9 Timid as a Mouse

Chapter 9 Timid as a Mouse
"What's the matter with you, what are you doing with the knife?"

In the darkness, Fang Nan didn't care about Zeng Li's constant gestures to him, but leaned against the wall full of defense.

The woman standing next to his bed is not wrong to say that she is a goddess in terms of beauty, but there is only a word difference between a goddess and a female nerve.

Before finding out whether this woman had unknown quirks, Fang Nanquan treated her cautiously like a stranger.

In the darkness, Zeng Li waved her hands anxiously, and said in a low voice: "Come here quickly, there are people behind the house."

Fang Nan was taken aback by what she said, then immediately pricked up his ears, and glanced out of the window through the mosquito net from the corner of his eye.

In the dark rainy night, Fang Nan held his breath and listened for a long time, only to hear an unusual sound.

Two wild cats who came running out of nowhere were negotiating against the wind and rain, and from time to time there were tragic calls.

Nothing else.

"I didn't find anything wrong outside, you give me the kitchen knife first."

Noticing anything unusual outside, Fang Nan took one hand and asked the suspicious Zeng Li for a kitchen knife.

As the saying goes, no matter how good your kung fu is, you are afraid of a kitchen knife, not to mention that the kitchen knife is still held in the hands of a frightened woman.

It was probably the male hormones in Fang Nan's house that gave Zeng Lipin a sense of courage, but at the same time as she handed out the kitchen knife, she still vowed: "Impossible, I heard it clearly before going to bed, someone is breathing behind the house. Rough."

After getting the kitchen knife, Fang Nan solved his worries, frowning, lifted the mosquito net under the mat, poked his head out of the window, and chose to check the movement behind the house again.

Zeng Li didn't look like she was lying.

Furthermore, Wu Gao did inquire about Zeng Li during the day, he was afraid that Wu Gao would take risks, so he was really thinking about it.

After two or three minutes, Fang Nan retracted his head, brushed the raindrops on his hair, and shook his head at Zeng Li: "There is no one outside, go back to the house and sleep at ease, I will hear if you call for anything."

Zeng Li muttered: "I just stood beside you for a long time, and you didn't wake up."

Hearing this, Fang Nan was quite dissatisfied, and said angrily, "Isn't it because you didn't sleep all night because of your noise last night, and today I was tired all day, that's why I slept so hard."

In the darkness, Zeng Li heard a "chuck", and Fang Nan couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. It was necessary to laugh at her, but before he opened his mouth to refute, he heard Zeng Li say again: "I'm going back, you Give me the kitchen knife."

Fang Nan rejected Zeng Li's request without even thinking about it.

The knife is in this woman's hand, it's okay if there is nothing to do at night, if there is something to do, he rushes over, Bao Buqi just opened the door, and it was this kitchen knife that came across.

At that time, he is afraid that he will split directly!

After trying to persuade Zeng Li to go away, Fang Nan poked his head out of the small window to take a look, and found nothing wrong, so he lay down on the bed again.

The rain was still falling, and the wind was blowing. I rested my head on my arm and thought about my previous life, and then recalled this life, and found that it was all a muddled day, and I lost interest in an instant.

"When you have free time, write out the songs you will meet and register the copyright in advance, and write the scripts of the movies you have watched. These are the capital of this life. If it takes too long to forget, it will be too fucked."

Thinking of those good songs and movies of later generations, Fang Nan's eyes lit up, as if a bright future was in front of him.

Until the neighbor next door entered the house like a thief again.

"There is someone behind the house!"

"I'm convinced, why do you have persecution paranoia?"

Fang Nan sat up, his face looked like he had eaten shit... he felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, he even wanted to kneel down and kowtow to this woman.

How can there be such a tossing person in the world, the houses of the two of them are connected together.

For a short time, he didn't close his eyes at all, how could he not know if there was movement behind the house?
Zeng Li was blinded by lard and kept thinking that there was someone behind the house.

Is this a ghost story after reading too much?

"Someone Under the Bed" and "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" have all come to you, right?
Zeng Li is using this small trick to remind him that she, who is as timid as a mouse, needs a man to stay by her side, is she showing her affection to him?

Fang Nan doesn't have such a big face, and he doesn't have any paranoia.

"Let's be honest, what do you want me to do, you come to sleep in my room, or I go to your room to sleep, or can we just sleep in the same bed?" Fang Nan became impatient.

"What are you thinking, I'm talking about business."

Zeng Li was obviously angry, but she spoke cautiously with her voice down, making Fang Nante speechless.

"Just say it, let me sleep tonight."

Zeng Li glanced out the window, supported the bed with both hands, approached Fang Nan and said, "Since you don't believe it, then calm down and squat in my room for a while, and you will believe it after a while."

When Fang Nan thought about it, it was true, god, hell, if he doesn't catch him tonight, he will definitely not be able to sleep this sleep.

Nodding, she slid towards the bed lightly, before she got out of bed, Zeng Li said again: "Take the knife."

Fang Nan took a closer look at Zeng Li, who was already close in front of him, and found that she had a dignified expression, she didn't look like she was joking, and couldn't help but move her right hand back, grabbing the kitchen knife placed in the bed.

The two rooms are only separated by a wall, but the environment is very different. Fang Nan's room would be smelly if it wasn't windy and rainy.

But Zeng Li's room has a pleasant aroma, the only drawback is that it is stuffy.

Looking at the blue curtains that were lifted from time to time, Fang Nan asked in a low voice, "It's finally windy and rainy, why don't you open the windows to let the air in."

"Hush, don't talk. I'm going to lie on the bed now. You sit on the edge of the bed for a while. After a while, there will be a sound of panting. The voice is very rough, and you can hear it right away."

Fang Nan nodded, holding the kitchen knife in his right hand, and squatting down on the bed with his left arm. However, he still asked without giving up: "Is it the wind?"

Zeng Li said unhappily: "I can't hear the wind? Stop talking."

Fang Nan in the dark expressed helplessness, so he could only stare at the blue curtain with his eyes wide open.

2 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, time flows slowly.

Fang Nan, whose legs were almost numb, was about to speak when he saw Zeng Li pull the light on with a "swish", and then pulled the curtain to the side. Fang Nan, who was not listening to anything, saw her appearance, followed He jumped on the bed.

"Did you hear that, did you hear it just now? The sound of panting, the nasal sound is very heavy."

Glancing at Zeng Li who was jumping anxiously, Fang Nan rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "I heard a ghost, I almost fainted from the heat."

"Hey, you open the window, it's so hot, why are you closing the window so tightly, it's hot!"

Seeing Zeng Li's miraculous manipulation of the only window in the house after the light was turned on, Fang Nan couldn't resist.

While Fang Nan was speaking, a gust of wind blew outside.

At the same time, the panting sound that made Zeng Li suspicious all night appeared, and Fang Nan instantly understood it with a glance.

The windows of their two rooms are old-fashioned half-leaf windows, and the window lattices are made of iron. Because of rust and deformation, they can no longer be locked and cannot be closed together.

Zeng Li used a wire rope to tighten the handles of the two windows, and at the same time used a sweater to plug the gap in the middle.

But after all, there are some small gaps left, and the larger wind rushes in through the small gaps, wouldn't it have to make a "woo-woo" sound?
"Talent, can this brave man communicate with the director about the script?"

After explaining the reason for the panting sound, Fang Nan slandered Zeng Li who was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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