Years: Salted fish life since going to the countryside.

Chapter 639 The Dark Night Pavilion

Although Han Li wanted to see the house as soon as possible, he looked at Fu Weihong's face that was a little red when the wind blew outside and said uncertainly.

"I'd better take you back. It'll be too late after you see the house. Isn't this going to make your family worry about it?"

Fu Weihong also felt a little embarrassed about her wine burp just now, but she shook her head and continued talking.

"It's okay. It will take half a month for my dad to come back from a business trip. My mom works the night shift during this time. After my brother and sister-in-law got married, they lived in a house allocated by their work unit. My brother was very happy when he came back every day. Late, sometimes I don’t come back after playing late at my classmates’ house, so it doesn’t matter if I go back later.”

Han Li couldn't say anything after hearing what she said. He refused again as if there was a ghost in his heart.

"Well, it's hard to buy candles at this time. You wait for me here. I'll go back to the hotel and borrow two. But I'll ride my bike while you show me the way. Let's try to move forward as much time as possible."

Borrowing candles meant nothing. Han Li walked into the alley and took out two candles directly from the decomposition space. Then, under the command of Fu Weihong, he quickly passed through every street and alley on his bicycle until he came to his own place on Huayuan Street. In front of that house.

From the outside, the current courtyard walls are no longer as dilapidated and passable as they used to be. They have all been restored to their original height, and are even covered with a layer of broken glass.

The door looks a bit dated at first glance. I don’t know if it’s the original one here, or if it’s the one that was removed from somewhere else and left to gather dust in the Communist Party warehouse, and is now being recycled.

But no matter what the situation is, a gated yard is a truly private space.

Fu Weihong got off the back seat of the bicycle, took out the key and walked to the door several times before putting the key in and unlocking the door.

After opening the door and waiting for Han Li to come in, she closed it again, saying that the yard was too big and if they didn't close the door, they wouldn't know anyone had come in when they went to check inside.

However, there was no light in the yard at this time, and only the residual light reflected from the street lamp on the wall could barely allow people to see a rough outline.

The scene that fell into Han Li's eyes now was a dark but vaguely visible environment. With the trees in the yard, the house in the middle, and the surrounding weeds that had not been completely cleared, it looked a bit like a haunted house in the wilderness. , it would be more like getting a few crows and crowing twice on the trees in this yard.

The path in the middle of the yard, which used to have a lot of stones, is now filled with stones, but it has different levels and you need to be careful when walking on it, otherwise you might trip over a wrong step.

After Fu Weihong closed the door behind them, the two of them walked towards the two-story building in the middle that felt a bit like a haunted house.

Fu Weihong's steps were a little light on the road, but Han Li was not worried about this because over the years he had discovered that the locals in the Northeast had their own stabilization systems. When they walked on smooth ice and roads, they would not fall easily unless there were special circumstances. Contrary, now it's just lightness under my feet, which is nothing at all.

Moreover, although people who have lived in the Northeast winter for a period of time are not as stable as the locals, their steps will become much more stable than before. Because they are not stable, they will fall one after another. If you are lucky, it will only hurt your body. If you are unlucky, it will be terrible. It's just that the bones hurt.

Fu Weihong complained about the irresponsibility of those people on the ground on the road. She found out and said it twice to no avail.

As the two people approached, Han Li discovered under the dim light that the house was no longer the dilapidated, poor and leaky house it had been before. The missing doors, windows, glass, and walls had all been replaced, and the outermost part had even been painted. With a layer of yellow paint, the entire courtyard has been completely transformed, completely losing the dilapidated, ruined, and desolate appearance it once had.

Fu Weihong walked beside Han Li and pointed at the two-story building in front of her.

"It has completely changed. It has changed so much that you can no longer remember its original appearance. But it is still too dark now. It is beautiful when it comes in the daytime. It is even prettier than the yellow house over there at the Railway Bureau."

"Thanks to your help in keeping an eye on it, otherwise they wouldn't know how to fool them."

As he spoke, Han Li put his bicycle in front of the house, took out the lighter and candle given to him by Hao Hongmin from his bag, handed one to Fu Weihong and told her to open the door first, and he lit one behind and followed.

After Fu Weihong went in, she walked to the stairs, tilted the candle slightly so that the tears of the candle fell on the handrail of the stairs, then quickly sat the candle on it, turned around and said to Han Li.

"Let's go, with the help of the candlelight in your hand, I will take you upstairs and downstairs to see everything."

Fu Weihong walked in front, and Han Li followed behind holding a candle. She had been here many times during the day and was very familiar with the structure of the houses here. She kept introducing the situation of the houses to Han Li and also told some of her own stories. Opinion, Han Li asked with a smile.

"If it were you, how would you choose to use these rooms?"

“In warm weather, I think I would like to live on the second floor, especially the house next to the balcony. Sitting there, you can not only enjoy the breeze, but also see the entire front yard and some scenes outside the yard. Just thinking about it makes people happy. Feeling relaxed and happy.

But if it gets cold, I think I will like the position in front of the fireplace. Then I can put a comfortable sofa or small bed there, read a book and drink tea in front of the warm fireplace. If there is a puppy or Kittens are even better. "

"Haha. It's pretty much what I thought. You also know my situation. I don't come to Bingcheng too many times. This house is vacant if it's vacant. If you like it, you can move here according to your own ideas. Down."

Fu Weihong's face turned red when Han Li said this. He was wondering about Han Li's intention of letting her move in. Was he just saying it casually? still? At this time, the two of them had finished walking around the second floor. When they were going down the stairs, Fu Weihong didn't know whether it was because she was thinking about something in her mind or because she was drunk. When she went downstairs, she actually stepped on the ground and shouted in surprise. It fell down.

There are still nearly half of the stairs. If Fu Weihong rolls down, there is no telling what kind of fall he will get.

Of course, with Han Li's skills, he would not let Fu Weihong roll down the stairs like this, but he was holding a candle in one hand, so he could only use the other hand to catch Fu Weihong.

Hiss, Fu Weihong was caught by Han Li at the last moment, preventing her from rolling down the stairs.

But Han Li didn't expect that the other party's clothes couldn't withstand the weight of the person falling down. The white shirt she was wearing turned into a backless dress. It couldn't be considered a backless dress. After all, she had a white shirt underneath. Red flower coat.

If it hadn't been for this little coat, Fu Weihong would have really rolled down, but this little coat seemed to be a little unable to hold up, and it kept making sounds about to break.

At this moment, Fu Weihong hadn't reacted yet, and she was still making surprised noises from below. She didn't know whether she was screaming because she was afraid of rolling down, or because she felt the tear in her shirt.

Han Li had no choice but to squeeze past Fu Weihong and stood on the stairs below Fu Weihong, holding her shoulder with one hand and saying.

"Okay, it's okay now."

After Han Li finished speaking, Fu Weihong seemed to have reacted. At this time, Han Li was sure that she just screamed out of fear and rolled down.

After Fu Weihong reacted, she cried and threw herself into Han Li's arms. If not for his steady chassis, Fu Weihong would have made the two of them roll down the stairs with such force.

Under this situation, Han Li could only use his free hand to gently pat the other person's back and softly comfort him.

"It's okay, it's okay, you won't fall down now."

But Fu Weihong was now wearing a backless outfit, and the two of them quickly felt something was wrong.

When Han Li was about to let go, Fu Weihong's hands directly wrapped around his neck, and he even kissed him directly.

Originally, with the height difference between Han Li and Fu Weihong, the most she could kiss was Han Li's neck, but now the stairs directly made up for the height difference between the two, allowing her to kiss Han Li directly on his mouth.

The soft touch mixed with the smell of wine-filled chocolate made Han Li throw away the candle in his hand, hugged Fu Weihong with both hands and began to respond enthusiastically.

Han Li was purely on automatic defense at the beginning, but Fu Weihong became more and more energetic under the influence of the shock and alcohol.

As time passed, the two people moved downstairs little by little. The candle in Han Li's hand and the candle that Fu Weihong was squatting on the stair railing had long been extinguished.

As for the shirt that turned into a halter top, it was thrown on the stairs, accompanied by a small coat with red flowers on a white background.

In front of the window sill, in the dim light from the street lights outside, a scream of extreme pain came from inside the house.

The two blurry figures in the peripheral vision have now completely merged into one whole.
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I don't know how much time has passed, but the street lights outside have long since gone out, and the room has fallen into darkness. Han Li quietly put away the half-dyed towel, hugged Fu Weihong, and whispered in her ear.

"Wait until I go buy you some clothes and come back."

"Where can I buy it at this time?"

"black market."

"I heard from my brother that that kind of place is very messy. You'd better not go there. If you get caught, it will have a huge impact on you."

"It's okay, I'll be careful. If I don't go, how can you go out tomorrow like this?"

After Han Li comforted Fu Weihong, he ran towards the nearest black market through the night. As for the bicycle in front of the house, he didn't ride it. In this case, the bicycle was far less useful than his legs.

On the way, Han Li was still thinking about the conversation he had with Fu Weihong just before something happened, but he never dreamed that Fu Weihong would give a reason that was a little untrue, but fit the situation.

(End of this chapter)