The fate of the wealthy girl

Night, deep and deep, is it time to reveal the secret?

The rain continued to patter.

It is said that there will be many mysterious stories in the wine kiln. For example, when you pass through the long and deep cave of a hundred years, you can hear the occasional sound of someone digging the cave Time is no longer like this sound of reality.

They walked into the dining room together and saw that the Niky room was open, which was terrible darkness.

But Xin couldn't help but shiver. The feeling that she just broke away from the cave was once again deeply absorbed by the mysterious cave. Her heart was pounding.

"Hi?" Alan reached out and patted her on the shoulder.

"Ah?" Tang Kexin shivered and looked up at him in horror.

"Are you ok?" Alan looked at her and asked, a little concerned.

Tang Kexin looked pale, swallowed her thirsty throat, looked at the small door, nodded and said, "OK"

Allen looked at her and nodded, then helped her to walk to the room in silence.

Niky has been asleep, her mind is simple, so sleep, sleep very heavy.

Allen quietly pulled up the small wooden door of the kiln, and immediately felt a cold and wet wind rushing up. He went down the stairs in silence, step by step, and then led Tang Kexin down.

The sound of dripping water sounded quietly.

There is a long outline of the kiln, and occasionally there is the wind whistling. This feeling is just like the end of the story, as well as the story.

Allen gently supported Tang Kexin down the stairs, and then walked along the deep outline. The orange wall lamps on the left and right sides only gave out light, and it was getting colder and colder.

But Xin's face became more and more pale. Leaning against Ellen's arms, she walked forward step by step. After several bends, she finally saw the heavy and old door of the tavern. Next to the door was the antique wooden door with wisps of flowers. A gloomy feeling ensued. She looked at the door, and when she remembered, she saw a man of the old century walking in terror and spectre Come out and raise your hand to yourself and shout, "Jennie..."

"Who?" Tang Kexin immediately turned around and looked at the deep stone road in horror. He really found that it was a mistake to explore the secret! She was about to leave in fear

"No" Allen suddenly grasped her hand, looked into her pale and frightened eyes, and said eagerly, "we can't leave at this time. We have heard many terrible stories, but the reason why we are not afraid in the end is to find the truth!"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Kexin was really scared. She shook her head, resisted nervously and said, "I don't want to go. That place is so terrible! In fact, we don't have to explore ourselves. Maybe we can ask Bruce... "

"I don't know..." A ghostly voice came from behind.

"Ah --" Tang Kexin immediately hugged her head and screamed.

Allen turned around with a fright. He saw Bruce standing beside him in his pajamas with a flashlight in his hand. He looked at himself helplessly. He breathed a sigh of relief, swallowed his mouth, and said, "God! BLUCE！”

Tang Kexin trembled. Hearing the call, Tang Kexin raised her head and saw Bruce's helpless expression. She passed by her side and said, "I don't know what happened in this small room, because I've never been in it. I just sent people to clean the room regularly according to the rules of Huanya. I also want to know what's the secret in it? It's said that the son of a Duke once lived here. He fled here during the war... "

"Ah?" Tang Kexin couldn't understand what he said.

Ellen listened in silence, then picked up the English dictionary, quickly typed a line of words, let her understand, more determined to go into the small room to see.

"Go" Bruce, an old man who has been through more than half a century, is walking in front of two young people with a flashlight. Even though he is a little nervous, he still pushes aggressively

The sound came, and the cold wind fluttered.

Tang Kexin was shocked and hid behind Allen. She grabbed his sleeve and put her face between his arms. She didn't dare to look forward.

Ellen smiles and pats her little hand on the back to show her that she is at ease. He leads her all the way to the door. With Bruce, he looks into the dark little room. Only a corner of the room is shot out by the torch and falls on the bed

Tang Kexin peeks at the small bed and remembers him in the dream. He kisses himself affectionately. At that time, he seems to be bewildered, bewildered, miserable and sad Inexplicably, at this time, her eyes are trembling with tears, nervously looking at the small bed

Allen, however, suddenly found that he frowned inappropriately, and his body stiffened inexplicably.

Bruce walked into the small room, and with a crack, the dark yellow light was lit up. The simple, elegant and mysterious room furnishings suddenly brightened up. The small bed of hundreds of years, the silk flower wardrobe and the feather pen were so clear"There's something wrong with this room!" Ellen's face, once more solemn and affirmative.

"What?" Bruce looked at him strangely.

Tang Kexin also grasped his arm in fear. Pale and panting, she looked at him and asked, "what's wrong?"

Allen's deep eyes moved gently, looking into a mirror in the antique wardrobe, reflecting the different faces of the three people. Then he slowly looked at a dark red couch beside him and the antique bookcase. The bed was so small, but the color was still bright. Other ordinary people did not smell the third smell. The genius chef smelled

"There is a strange fragrance in it..." Alan quietly walks to the antique desk and looks at the simple furnishings and ink boxes that have remained unchanged for decades. They are actually intact After carefully browsing, he finally saw the diary, which was put on the table. He picked up the diary suspiciously and opened it gently

“NO！” Bruce suddenly came out, put his big hand on the diary, looked at Allen with a heavy face and said, "this is a diary!! It's very impolite for us not to read other people's logs at will. "

Alan looked at Bruce, who had always been gentle and serious. However, he said solemnly: "we are not willing to explore other people's privacy, but Kexin has been strangely frightened. I think there are some reasons, maybe related to the owner of this room. Why can't we understand the reason after so many years?"

Bruce looked at him in silence.

Tang Kexin looks at their respective standoff. Her face hardens and suddenly reaches out her hand and holds the diary in her arms!!

The two men looked at her at the same time.

"This man kisses me in a dream!! So I Have this qualification, understand what is going to happen Tang Kexin bravely holds the diary in her arms and looks at them nervously.

“WHAT？” Bruce and Allen look at her in surprise at the same time.

Tang Kexin didn't make any more noise. She immediately picked up her diary and walked out of the small room quickly. She was afraid while walking, but she still rushed forward. She even jumped up the stairs and quickly returned to the ground.

Niky was woken up by the noise, inexplicably sat up, rubbed her eyes, saw a white shadow shaking in front of her, ah, she stretched out ten claws trembling and screaming!!

Tang Kexin stood by the door with her diary in her arms. Looking at Niky's panic stricken appearance, Tang Kexin couldn't help laughing. Then she held the diary and walked out of the small room. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Her eyes were twinkling. She quickly went back to her room, slammed the door, quickly turned on the bright light in the room and put the diary on the table After that, he went to the fireplace with his eyes clear, threw several firewood into the fireplace, put a little oil on it, and lit the whole fireplace.

The light of the fire quickly blazed up, reddening Tang Kexin's small face. She squatted aside, looked at the fire inside, and firmly believed that there was no ghost in the world!! No ghosts!

She immediately got up. First she went into the bathroom and took a hot bath. She was wearing a white silk gown, trousers and pajamas. Then she put on the jujube red Nightgown that Yahui bought for herself. She tied it up lightly. Then she picked up her diary and wanted to sit on the couch beside the warm fireplace. She knocked at the door and opened it

Alan stood by the door gently and handsome, looked at himself with a light smile and said sensibly, "I think you need an interpreter, because the dictionary can't explain many things, including some sentimental exclamation marks..."

Tonight, Tang Kexin is a little clear. She stands by the door and looks at Allen deeply. She is a graceful and gentle man who cooks dishes and has more talent than order Her eyes are gentle, showing a sweet smile, quietly asked: "who are you?"

Alan looked at Tang Kexin, a beautiful and lovely girl in silence, with a light smile and said, "my name is Alan..."

“…………” Tang Kexin was silent. After watching him for a long time, she finally said with a smile, "come in..."

Ellen walks into the room with a smile. Tang Kexin closes the door gently. He is already standing by the fireplace and looks into the blazing fire in the fireplace. There is a melancholy light in his deep eyes.

Tang Kexin looked at him so deeply.

The fire continued to burn, sometimes creaking.

The girl by the fireplace, lying on the couch, covered with a blue blanket, with a light face on a soft silk mat, looked at the flaming flames

Alan sat down on the small sofa by the fireplace, opened the first page of the diary, and silently read, "my Jeane..."

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