Reading The Remnants

The raging scene is like a stove with firewood, and the joy that has just been boiled down with a "hiss" sound.

Li Shiyi raised his eyes to look at the army master. He was slender and squinted. He couldn't cover a mouthful of big yellow teeth when talking. He wore a neat army coat on a hot day with a beer belly and a military hat. The brim of the hat is right in the middle.

With a loud voice, but a little shorter than Li Shiyi, he raised his head and looked at her at the moment, but then drooped his eyelids again, trying to make a little dismissive attitude.

Wuqian stepped forward three or two steps when the barrel of the gun reached Li eleven, took a short pistol into the inside of the suit, and drew out a short pistol. A distance of two or three meters away, it accurately and steadily faced the army master’s Temples.

The youngest Tu drew it, there was nothing in his pocket, so he courageously drew a bottle of wine, slammed it on the table, bluffed the place with a crisp "bang", and Ah Yin covered his chest and stared. He put a "your uncle" on the tip of his tongue, and when he saw Tu's youngest sweep the sharp half of the glass forward, he shouted: "If you have something to say!"

The military master frowned and glanced at him, and the youngest Tu Yao pointed at Li Shiyi and said loudly: "You... look carefully, she is a girl, two girls are sisters, dance a dance, take a knife and a gun can't be offended."

Li Shishan raised a corner of his mouth, with a smile.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry, Song Nineteen loosened the right hand that had held half of the ball, and glanced at the two people on the other side. A Luo sat on the armrest of the sofa with his legs crossed, stroked the hem of his clothes, and Ah Yin stood aside. Looking at it lightly, the silk on his hand was slightly tightened.

Song Jiu saw Li Shiyi glance at her.

But when he heard the army master pull Yunyun to his side, he snorted: "That's a coincidence, my eighth aunt always loves girls."

The new aunt who greeted us in this dance hall was as beautiful as a monster, but she was not worried about it. He said that the ladies can’t make anything famous, and because of the freshness, even if they have been indulged for a few times, now the jokes are spread. In half of Shanghai, people want to face trees and bark, and they have to make rules no matter what.

——That is because of your eighth concubine, you have to discipline yourself. The youngest Tu didn't have the guts to say this. After thinking about Li Shi's seduction, he didn't have the face to say, so he wrinkled his nose and sent the wine bottle forward. Li Shiyi stood up his lazy neck, knocked the barrel of the gun back a little in return, and then coldly looked in the unreacted eyes of the army master, raised his right hand and pinched a talisman paper, and quickly attached it to Yunyun. On the forehead.

The talisman burst out with blue flames, Yunyun wailed and settled on the spot. The beautiful figure hooked the gold edge, the light was strong and weak at the time, and the edges began to whiten, and after a few seconds, it was faintly transparent, as weird as the water melted.

Several cowardly ladies and aunts covered their lips and screamed.

Li Shiyi looked at Jun Ye amidst screams, and said, "She is a ghost."

She smiled and looked innocent: "I'm a ghost hunter."

The army master's hand holding Yunyun seemed to be scalded by the fire, and the blue veins jumped up, and taking into account the maintenance of the army master's demeanor, we must not show timidity. So she squeezed Yunyun's shoulder without changing her face, and took it back without hurriedly. She narrowed her eyes and stared at Li Shiyi for ten seconds. Suddenly, there was a long and sky-shaking smile, which made her horrible laugh.

With a glance, he ordered the adjutant to take the gun away, and said: "Miss Li! We don't know each other if we don't fight!"

The sound of guns landing was neat and tidy, and the tide-like soldiers withdrew in an orderly manner. The army master looked at Li Shiyi amidst the rustling clothes rubbing, tilted his head, and stood in a suave and polite posture. He turned around and laughed with the adjutant. He put his hands on his waist and said to Li Shiyi. : "I offended today, go to my house and have a couple of drinks?"

Obviously it was an invitation, but I used "Fu Shang", and the polite words were a mess, but the words came out of the barrel of a gun, and they were very powerful.

Li Shiyi didn't want to have a conflict here, and wanted to take Yunyun away at the same time, so he nodded, it is better to be respectful than fate.

The army master saw that she winked at the girl in the dark, and the girl removed the red thread from her wrist, pulled the hairpin again, and pulled out several copper plates from the coiled bun. After threading the thread twice, you have to step forward to a bright spot.

As soon as he stepped forward, he was stopped by Arrow who was on the side. Arrow took the braided red rope and handed it to Wuqian. He stepped forward to tie Yunyun and pulled Ayin back into the darkness.

Jun Ye stared at Wu Qian's skilful tying of ghosts, staring blankly, half convinced and half scared in his heart. During the action, Song Nineteen came forward to look for Li Shiyi. The Jun Ye met Song Nineteen's eyebrows, and his fear was scattered in twos and threes. He lit a pair of tricks that were not easy to find, and stroked the belt around his waist twice. With a crooked mouth, he asked Li Shiyi with a smile: "This is...?"

Li Shiyi stretched out his hand and pulled Song Jiu over: "It's also a ghost."

The army master was agitated, his frivolous smile froze in his mouth, and he unconsciously stepped back to hold the gun. Looking at that Song Jiu with his head buried, his black hair covering his half-white face, he really didn't dare to take a closer look. He coughed twice and turned his head to look at it. Seeing everyone packing up, he waved his hand to signal to retreat.

When leaving the house waiting for the car, Jun Ye’s name for Li Shi has changed from "Miss Li" to "Mr. Woman", and he kindly asked her to go to the mansion for cleaning, cut off the feng shui on the way, and look at this Shanghai beach. Whether it fits his flying dragon's life chart in the sky.

Li Shiyi neither accepted nor refused, but listened silently. When the three or five foreign cars were parked for the first time, Jun Ye took the lead first, and the next one was arranged for Li Shiyi and the two female ghosts. He also generously assigned a car to the female husband. Friend of, asked the driver to **** the youngest Wuqian Tu Yao and Aluo Ayin back to the mansion.

Li Shiyi held the car door and stood still, and saw the army master in front of him rolling away in flying dust. He paused and walked to the back and knocked on the car window twice. A Luo rolled down the car window. Li Shiyi glanced at A Yin inside, and said to A Luo Tongtu's youngest member: "Go back and rest. You don't have to wait for me at night."

Half of the words were said, and the rest was in the exchange of eyes with Arrow.

Ayin frowned, and Aro nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Ah Yin never talked much about what Li Shiyi didn’t want to say. Even when she came back to find Yunyun, she didn’t ask why, but just in the tacit understanding between Li Shiyi and Ah Luo, she subtly noticed There is something wrong.

Li Shi was hiding from her.

She lifted her gloved arm and pressed her cross finger against the end of her nose.

Late at night, the street was quiet, and the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly. The French phoenix trees were cast by the street lights and projected short and long on the glass, making the color of Li Shi's lips and nose brighter for a while and darker for a while. Song Jiu sat a palm-width away from her, withdrawing his gaze from Yunyun on the co-pilot, and habitually rested it on Li Shi's side face.

It was a long time since Xian Lesi arrived at Jun Ye's house. She was so bored that she had something to ask Li Shiyi. It could be seen that she closed her eyes and raised her mind, fearing that she would be tired, so she kept silent.

There was a real sight in Li Shiyi's face, she opened her eyes in response, raised her eyebrows and asked her.

"Is my dance good?" Song Jiu picks and chooses, and first asks an inconsequential sentence.

"Not great."

Song Nineteen nodded, not at all discouraged, as if what he had just said was just an introduction: "Then, why do you dance so well?"

Sure enough, it was an introduction, which cited Li Shiyi's past exploration.

Li Shiyi leaned his head on the glass, shook his chin naturally as the car moved, and smiled faintly: "I used to be upside down, and always deal with the nobles when shipping. If it is too shabby, the price will be lowered."

She did not answer directly, but happened to respond to Song Jiu's heartfelt exploration.

Is this kind of understanding, is it also a practice to deal with people? Song Nineteen dazzled his chin with his big eyes.

Song Jiu Gu Yi looked at the driver who was not squinting in front of him, moved over to Li Shiyi, and whispered to her, "When did you know Yunyun is a ghost?"

Li Shiyi paused and shook his head: "I don't know."

Song Nineteen was surprised, Xing's eyes opened round and round.

Li Shiyi lowered his voice, and looked down at her helplessly: "Before I pinch the talisman, I have a look at you."

Song Nineteen nodded. At that time, her mind buzzed for a long time because of the nervousness and heartbeat in those eyes.

Li Shiyi cleared his throat, moved his head to Song Jiu's ear, and said angrily: "I originally wanted you to stop her and play a trick."

Song Jiu was stunned, half of it was because of unaccompanied regret, and half was Li Shiyi's thin thin lips leaning against her ears, if there was a seemingly non-existent breath, it made the fluff behind her ears. Hiding coweringly.

She raised her hand to cover her ears, turned her head and looked at Li Shiyi with a grievance. Li Shiyi stepped back, looking at her and sighed.

It seems to be saying that fortunately, Yunyun is really a ghost.

Song Jiu was a little frustrated. The first time it could be used by Li Shiyi, she didn't react at all. She flicked the still feverish earlobe, like a kitten being scolded by the head.

Seeing her appearance, Li Shiyi pursed his mouth and smiled, before closing his eyes again, resting by the car window as usual.

The cruising shadow of the tree changed ten or so roots, and she heard Song Jiu, who was on the side, made a delicate voice again: "You are playing tricks on me today."

Li Shiyi didn't open his eyes, his eyebrows moved.

Song Jiu pursed her lips, knowing that she was listening: "When I went out yesterday, the window was open, but when I returned to the house, it was closed. I live on the same floor as you. You must have come to see me. You see that I am not here. , Didn't look for me, I thought I was practicing dance."

Also, there are wet water droplets on the ground by the window, and the same fragrance that Li Shiyi today's hair still has in the air.

"You know that I practice dancing, but today you asked me if I can dance and why I should dance." Song Jiu looked at her, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly: "You know why."

Li Shiyi's lip line opened and closed, and the meridians between his neck tugged secretly.

There was an inconspicuous pink on Song Nineteen's face. She thought about it for a while, boldly said softly: "I like your knowingly asking."