Chapter 78
Chapter 78
Seeing that I didn't speak any more, the black glasses turned around and smiled at me: "You understand?"
I nodded.
Under the red light of the lantern, the shadows of crabapple trees in Xifu are all over the garden, forming a shadow that makes people feel a little peaceful. The two cats are lying peacefully, completely ignoring me and the black glasses. The situation we are in makes it all the more sad.
The so-called flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year.
"The only time I can be hypocritical is at this time." The black glasses said and stood up, "Little Sanye, since you're here, I'll show you something."
I followed the black glasses through the yard, and in front of me was the last house in the courtyard. A big lock was hung on the door all the year round. I once asked the black glasses what was inside, but the black glasses just smiled and kept secrets. Yes, he just said something to me.
"Inside are dead bodies."
When I heard that it was a corpse, I was naturally not very interested. As for what kind of corpse it was, I didn't want to know, but I didn't expect the black glasses to lead me to this room now.
For a moment, I even had a very bizarre idea in my heart. Could it be that the real Xiaohua was killed by the black glasses in the name of possession and hid here. Now Xiaohua outside is completely a dummy, and the black glasses are a perverted killer.
The black glasses walked to this room and took out a key from his close pocket. It seemed that he had always carried this key with him, which showed how important the things in this room were to him.
The black glasses took down the door lock, the heavy iron chain made a sound, and then "squeaked", the door was pushed open by the black glasses, then he turned his head and said to me: "Come in."
As soon as I stepped over the threshold, I smelled a dusty smell. It was obvious that no one had been in this room for a long time.
The black glasses closed the door, and then pressed the switch beside the door. With a "snap", the lights turned on.
There was actually a stage in front of me, and the only light in this room was the spotlight on the stage, so everything outside the stage seemed a little dim.
In the open space in front of the stage, there are a pair of chairs carved with mandarin ducks made of yellow pear wood, and a round table. There is a row of shelves next to the stage, on which are hung various styles of costumes. In front of the hangers is a dressing table. Placed there, at a glance, the brocade glows in the dark, and it is extremely gorgeous.
Obviously, this is a private theater building, the front desk and the backstage are integrated into one, and people can see every move of the actors when they are dressing up.
I naturally understand who this theater building is for.
The black glasses walked to the dressing table step by step. A layer of floating dust had already accumulated on the ground. The black glasses walked over, leaving a line of footprints, and I followed.
There was a row of costumes hanging on the hanger. I took one down and brushed off the thin dust with my hand. The sky blue satin reflected light, and the hem of the costume was white, embroidered with a few plum blossoms, which looked very elegant.
The black glasses came to my side and said, "Little Sanye, do you know whose outfit you are wearing?"
I shook my head. I'm not very interested in opera, and I don't know much about it.
"Han Yuniang." Black Glasses said, "This play is called "Life and Death".
I hate the name life and death, which made my heart skip a beat. I hurriedly put the clothes back, shook my head with a smile in my black glasses, and sighed half-thought: "What do you say that flowers are beautiful and the moon is full, and people live long, and mountains and rivers are so sad." ..."
I heard it, and felt even more uncomfortable. This play clearly describes the separation of husband and wife. At this moment, the black glasses reminded me, wouldn't it make my mood worse.
After reading that line, the black glasses froze for a while, reached out and took out a screw thread from the mirror in front of the dressing table, looked at it and put it back again, as if he was talking to himself, or Said to me: "These things have been waiting for Hua Ye for 13 years."
I forced a smile: "I'll see you soon, don't feel too bad."
"I know." Black Glasses said, "I'm just being hypocritical once in a while."
After saying this, the black glasses smiled at me again: "Little Third Master, let's go out."
When there was Xiaohua, this theater building might have a charming voice, but now without Xiaohua, the atmosphere is depressing. Even if the black glasses are not mentioned, I will pull him away from here, the dim spotlight, full of costumes, It always makes people have an illusion of being scattered, and I am very afraid that something will happen to him if he stays in that environment.
The two of us walked out of the theater building, and the black glasses locked the door again, and put the key carefully in our pockets. At this time, I finally understood what the black glasses said.
Inside is a corpse.
In the end, it's just four words that things are people and people are not.
Ever since Xiaohua was taken away by Huo Chi, the black glasses have been showing an extraordinary calmness. I didn't feel the deep sadness in his heart until tonight, which made me a little worried.
Although I know that Black Glasses is a very open-minded person, after all, the entanglement between Xiaohua and him is deeper than anyone else. If he is really addicted to longing and cannot extricate himself, things will only get worse.
"You have to save Master Hua." I said to the black glasses, "otherwise all these things will become your demons."
The figure in the black glasses froze for a moment, and there was a slight smile in his voice when he spoke: "I know."
We didn’t say anything after that, we went back to sleep in each room, this time I fell asleep quickly, the next morning I was woken up by the oil bottle, I washed up briefly, and the black glasses dug out a pack of quick-frozen from the refrigerator Dumplings are boiled for us for breakfast.
"Take this kid to my shop in a while." Black Glasses said, "Let's study the box later. I guess the amethyst box is not a simple matter. I'm afraid it will take a while for us to go to Jiejia this time. Fortunately, we can make an agreement with Xiao Ruan before this, and let him check some things for us, which can save a lot of time."
"You can go to the shop by yourself." The fat man said, "Let's study the box and the files brought out from the building first. We haven't been able to rest since we came out, and we haven't looked at those things carefully."
Hei Glasses nodded. Actually, I wanted to go to the shop of Hei Glasses a little bit, so I said that I would follow. Of course Poker Ping would not go, so after dinner, Hei Glasses, me and A Kang Let's go to his shop together.
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