Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 11

When copying the book, it is equivalent to Fang Yi reviewing the story again, making money and reading the book.

Before I knew it, time passed by.

As it approached one o’clock in the morning, Fang Yi finally couldn’t hold it anymore, stopped writing and rubbed his sore wrist.

“Brother Yi!”

At this moment, he seemed to vaguely hear someone calling himself.

The other party seemed to deliberately pressed his throat, unable to tell who it was.

Who is that?

This big night!

Doubtful, Fang Yi opened the window and looked downstairs.

By the dim street lamp, I saw a petite girl standing downstairs wearing short shorts, her hands curled into a trumpet shape and placed beside her mouth.

It’s not who Zhao Wanqiu is!

Seeing that it was her, Fang Yi frowned slightly and said, “Why haven’t you slept so late?”

“I can not sleep!”

Zhao Wanqiu pressed his throat for fear that it would make other people noisy.

The work in the chain factory is relatively tiring, and I basically fall asleep at this point, and it is not good to make other people noisy.

Fang Yi asked: “What’s the matter?”

“Brother Yi, I am a little scared for surgery tomorrow!” Zhao Wanqiu said, blinking his big eyes and staring at Fang Yi. Her eyes were full of expectation and dependence that she had never noticed.

In the first eighteen years of her life, for her, the most serious illness was probably the high fever at the age of ten.

But today, when I first learned that I had lung cancer, and then learned that I would have an operation tomorrow, I suddenly felt fear, anxiety, and anxiety.

Facing Zhao Wanqiu’s expectant eyes, Fang Yi said softly: “You wait for me below!”

After all, he closed the window.

He flipped out a t-shirt and put it on, Fang Yi walked out of the bedroom lightly, and then slowly opened the door.

“Why are you sneaking around so late?”

Although his movements were already very light, he did not expect to wake up Zhuang Shufen.

Seeing that his mother was already awake, Fang Yi simply opened the door and explained: “Brother Qiu can’t sleep at night, I will talk to her.”

“Go!”

Hearing that Zhao Wanqiu was looking for him, Zhuang Shufen waved his hand, yawned and then turned and walked back to the bedroom.

Gee!

Fang Yi couldn’t help but curl his lips.

Believe it or not, Zhuang Shufen will definitely have another attitude if he changes to find himself.

Coming all the way downstairs, Zhao Wanqiu curiously asked: “Brother Yi, why didn’t you sleep?”

“I’m writing a novel.” Fang Yi replied.

“Oh!”

After Zhao Wanqiu said oh, he stopped talking.

According to her character, she would have been surprised in the past, and maybe she would clamor to see what novel it was.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yi suggested: “Should I walk with you?”

Zhao Wanqiu shook her head, and then she suddenly said, “Brother Yi, I want to hear you play the guitar.”

Playing guitar?

“now?”

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

This night…

Seeing him hesitate, Zhao Wanqiu hurriedly said: “It doesn’t seem to be convenient right now, then forget it.”

Hearing the loss in her tone, Fang Yi reached out and rubbed her head, and sighed, “Wait for me here!”

After that, he turned upstairs.

咚咚咚~

Footsteps sounded in the silent corridor, and soon Fang Yi ran back all the way with his guitar.

“Go, go to the old place!”

Fang Yi panted slightly, holding the guitar in one hand and Zhao Wanqiu in the other, and walked towards the north of the community.

The so-called old place is an old unit building.

This building is a bit old. It was positioned as a dangerous building in the factory a long time ago, and the residents had already been vacated.

This is often the case for children, and the more adults say they don’t want to go, the more they want to go.

As a result, this dangerous building became a paradise where Fang Yi and the others played when they were young.

In the dark night, the whole building seemed to be rotten and gloomy. There is a saying that you don’t even need to add filters when shooting horror films in this building.

Speaking of horror movies, Fang Yi was taken aback.

and many more!

Late at night, lonely man and widow, ghastly dangerous building…

Isn’t this tm a typical horror film unfolding?

I want to return, but Fang Yi doesn’t feel scared at all, and Zhao Wanqiu is the same.

Just because they are too familiar with this dangerous building, almost every place has left memories of childhood.

The dangerous building is not high, only five floors.

The two held hands and soon came to the top balcony.

When I was downstairs, I still felt a little hot and stuffy, but when I went to the balcony, the cool evening breeze suddenly blew on my face.

Coming to the edge of the balcony, sitting next to the railing, Fang Yi turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqiu, smiled and asked, “Brother Qiu, what do you want to hear?”

“It will be all right!”

Zhao Wanqiu faced the evening breeze, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

“Okay, then I will play at will.”

Fang Yi smiled and adjusted the tone.

After a while, he cleared his throat and slowly plucked the strings.

Accompanied by a soothing and beautiful melody, Fang Yi sang softly.

“When you are old and your hair is gray

Drowsiness

When you are old and can’t walk

Taking a nap by the fire, remembering youth

How many people have loved you when you were young and happy

I admire your beautiful fake or true heart