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I don¡¯t know when Chen Yang got into the habit of smoking. Although he knew that smoking was not a good habit, quitting cigarettes was actually a very painful thing once he became dependent on it.
Almost all old smokers, even those who have been smoking for more than ten years, will always have the illusion that they are not dependent on cigarettes, but in fact, when they do not smoke for a long time and feel uncomfortable when they want to smoke, this is a sign of I think I have become dependent on cigarettes.
Chen Yang sat on the bedside, having only slept for six hours and nodded. There is always a feeling of not being able to sleep well. My whole body is top-heavy and my whole body seems to be falling apart.
Sitting on the bedside, I fumbled and took out the half pack of cigarettes that I had not finished smoking for a month from my pocket. After searching for a long time, I found a lighter on the blanket under the bed.
It¡¯s not that Chen Yang¡¯s life is irregular and the room is a mess, it¡¯s just that cigarettes are not really a necessity for Chen Yang, so he naturally throws them away without caring much about them.
It is not a good habit to lie on the bed and smoke a cigarette, because the ash will inevitably fall on the bed and easily cause a fire.
But Chen Yang couldn¡¯t care so much anymore. The dream of spring flowers, snow and moon last night made Chen Yang feel like he was about to fall apart. Now when he wakes up in the morning, he feels as if his soul has left his body.
But this feeling is very interesting. Although I know it is a dream, everything that happens in the dream is extremely real. Especially the dream-eater, the beauty in his arms. Although it was a dream, it always gave people an extremely real feeling. So when Chen Yang woke up in the morning, he felt that there was still a faint trace of the dream-eater in his body, such as orchid in his hair. Like the scent of musk.
It always felt like he had been smoking a cigarette for so long that the butt of the cigarette almost burned Chen Yang's fingers. He threw the cigarette filter in his hand into a disposable water cup. Chen Yang lazily sat up from the bed, his body tired and sleepy. , brewing and eating away at his body like a plague.
After a long time, he walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and took a hot bath. Chen Yang felt that he had fallen. Usually when he got up in the morning, he would do Wuqinxi and Bajiquan. This was the beginning of the day.
But the long but interesting and charming dream last night left Chen Yang with no extra energy to figure out how to practice Wuqinxi and Bajiquan.
After taking a shower, Chen Yang felt a lot more awake and relaxed. I don't know why, but when I saw the stuffed animal on the bedside table, I couldn't help but think of everything that Shi Mengzi had done in his dream last night.
"This woman is really charming."
??????????????????????????????? Chen Yang unconsciously regarded Shi Mengzi as a woman. Although, he didn¡¯t know what the spirit was before being sealed and made a puppet. Was it a woman? Or a man? Or is he not a human being at all?
"Yuan Zhen, Yuan Zhen." Chen Yang touched the name and thought about it carefully, the more strange and interesting he found it.
Get up and brush your teeth and wash your face. The facilities in this old house are not perfect yet. Yesterday they were just cleaned briefly. Now when you wake up early in the morning, this house really feels lifeless and lifeless.
Because there are lush trees around and it is located on the first floor, in Shanghai, unless it is a high-rise commercial building, it is really easy to not see the sun all year round. This is the case on the first and second floors of commercial buildings, so this small villa This is especially true for foreign-style buildings.
It's okay in the morning. The sun is rising, and there is still a little sunshine coming into the house. But if it's a rainy day, it's over. Basically, you have to turn on the lights in the morning, otherwise the whole house will look darker. Dark, of course, this refers to the buildings on the ground floor, and those buildings in the community are relatively close together.
It¡¯s just that this small foreign-style building owned by Zeng Li¡¯s grandfather is different. Not to mention that the layout blocks the sunlight, but the vegetation planted in the small yard is tall and dense, blocking out the sky and blocking the sun, blocking most of the sunlight. So when Chen Yang woke up in the morning, the whole room seemed gloomy and rainy.
"Hey, your cultivation has improved."
Just as he was talking, the bizarre bell sound appeared next to Chen Yang's ear again. Accompanying the bell was a ridiculing voice, which entered his ears like a magic sound filling his ears.
Chen Yang woke up immediately. This bizarre sound came again, which made Chen Yang feel like he was sitting on pins and needles again.
He looked around and saw that neither Zeng Li nor Huang Lingqi had gotten up yet, and there was no movement upstairs. Girls, one didn't go to school and the other didn't go to work. They were just lazy.Sleeping is normal. After all, Chen Yang is just a biological habit of getting up early. He has practiced Bajiquan and Wuqinxi for a long time on weekdays. Unless he went to bed very late the night before, he would definitely get up before 6:30.
And now there is no movement upstairs. How did this sound come out?
Chen Yang looked at the clock on the wall. The more he looked at it, the more curious he became. This clock was simple and elegant. It was definitely a valuable item during the Republic of China.
Thinking about it, Zeng Li¡¯s grandfather was able to buy such a small western-style building in the French Concession, so he must have a well-off family. Just thinking about the dream puppet and the clock in front of him made Chen Yang feel more and more bizarre the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but want to get closer and take a closer look.
Step by step, I walked closer, and as soon as I got closer, I suddenly heard the bell again.
The time was now 7:12, which is when the bell rang, and the sudden bell was so loud that it shocked Chen Yang and involuntarily took half a step back.
The next moment, Chen Yang heard the bizarre sound again, and the weird laughter came again: "Giggle, are you scared?"
"I'm afraid of you." Chen Yang said subconsciously.
"Are you really not afraid?" The voice said in a neutral tone: "Well, since you are not afraid and you have the Heavenly Eye, why don't you use the Heavenly Eye to see my true body!?"
Chen Yang snorted coldly: "Don't you think I didn't expect it? I used my eyes to see it before and I didn't see anything like you."
The voice came again, with a hint of ridicule, and said: "That's because your cultivation is not enough. I think Shi Mengzi has already interacted with you. No one can resist her little hooves."
Chen Yang broke into a cold sweat on his forehead, wondering who was behind this strange voice. How could he know such a private matter?
The world of this monk is too bizarre and fantasy, and Chen Yang is even more uneasy when he thinks about it, whether he should open his eyes to observe the shadowy sounds hidden in invisible places.
Just when Chen Yang was worried, the other party said leisurely: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Mengshi didn't hurt you, so I won't hurt you. Come on, open your eyes. Come on." Look at me." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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