Chapter 95: Tentative

Chang'an frowned, and opened his eyes stupidly: "What happened"
Before he could finish asking, he heard the voice again with a sharp cry: "Dead, dead-!"
Hearing the sound, the man seemed to be the chef in the mansion.
As a "food", the cook who cooks delicious food is arguably the most impressive person besides the An family.
But what did she say? Dead again?
Three people have died in such a short period of time. Is there any death spell in the house?
Thinking of the hints given by the game, Chang'an sat up stupidly, the straps of the nightgown were not fastened, revealing bare shoulders and half of the white chest.
The nightgown itself is a bit big, because it is made according to An Chengyi's figure, and it looks a bit empty on Changan's body, and it is very easy to slide down.
Chang'an was extremely sleepy, and anyone who was awakened in the middle of the night and had to get up from the bed couldn't be shaken immediately.
What's more, this time period was originally when human drowsiness was deep.
As soon as he sat up, he felt that something had slipped from his shoulder to his waist, and looking down, it turned out to be an arm.
The master of the arm was looking up lazily, and Chang'an found that from this perspective, the young black eyes were like a vortex, as if there was magic, which could easily attract people's minds.
"Are you awakened?" The young man asked knowingly.
Chang'an nodded with a stunned glare, and his consciousness slowly became clearer after the initial exhaustion.
"I heard someone shouting 'Dead man'?" He asked.
In fact, he didn't need to ask, there had been a sound of footsteps from outside, the lights were on, the people in the mansion were awakened, and they all passed to the sound source at this time.
"Want to go and see?" The young man suggested.
He turned on the night light on the bedside table. The warm yellow light dispelled the darkness, but it also clearly reflected the indifference on his face.
Indifference to a passing life.
Chang'an did not accidentally discover this, or in other words, the youth did not hide it.
Besides, the nakedness
nakedness is a hint of Chang'an to him-he has already begun to expose his true face to him step by step.
After learning that Chang'an "could" discover that he had confessed a wrong person, he began to have a premeditated tentative test of his tolerance for him.
At the moment when his identity was revealed, there was a little panic in his mind.
He carefully peered at the teenager's face, guessing the emotions that might appear in his calm appearance-for the first time in so many years, he found that there would actually be a person in the world, his joy and sorrow, and he The impact is so great.
Will the teenager be angry with his deception? Would you be angry and want to leave to find the person whose identity he has replaced?
Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but close his eyes, and there was a storm in his heart.
He suddenly regretted it.
To be honest, the boy was able to discover his identity, and there was also a deliberate element in it.
He also said before that he is a careful man, although he has been admonished that he can be so close to a teenager because he treats himself as another person
But because of this, he felt even more intolerable.
He didn't want to see another person in the eyes of the boy. He didn't want all the coquettishness and all intimacy of the boy. He didn't come because of him.
Driven by such thoughts, he gave such a hint, and the boy immediately understood what he meant.
However, he soon began to regret it.
There was an unspeakable silence, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely suffocating.
A thoughtful look on Chang'an's face, with the passage of time, the youth's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.
When he saw the boy opened his mouth, he quickly guessed in his mind: what would he say? To blame him? Or do we have to dismantle him first?
He held his breath subconsciously, like a prisoner awaiting sentencing, but at the same time, another voice sounded in his mind: it would be better to take this opportunity and turn him into your belongings. Already.
He has hundreds of ways to completely occupy the mind of the teenager, so that his eyes can only see him, his ears can only hear him, he can only talk to him, he can only
The youth was immersed in his fanatical delusion. He watched the boy open his mouth, his eyes were very deep.
"What will you eat tonight?" The young man asked.
""
The young man froze for a moment, as if he realized that he was intrigued, and Chang'an waved in front of him, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?"
"" The young man's throat slid up and down, his voice inexplicably a little harsh, "Nothing did you just say?"
"I said what to eat tonight?" Chang An quipped with a grin. "At a young age, there is a problem with the ears?"
His attitude towards him was as natural and relaxed as ever.
The young man took a serious look at the expression on his face and found no trace of camouflage or reluctance, not only disappointed but relieved with relief.
"There is a new basket of crabs in the kitchen. Let's have a crab feast tonight."
As he expected, after hearing this answer, Chang'an's eyes lit up.
He asked: "Can I go to the kitchen and see how they cook?"
He is also curious about how delicious dishes are made.
The youth naturally would not refuse his request, and it is precisely because of this that Changan saw the fat and well-made chef.
But now she sat down on the ground in horror, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Before leaving the bedroom, Chang'an was unaware of his light. The youth looked helplessly when he put on slippers and wanted to go out like this, and stopped him quickly.
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He pulled his collar together, and even so, most of the juvenile's delicate collarbone was exposed.
Seeing this scene, his eyes were dim.
It would be okay to dress like this in the bedroom, anyway, only he can see it, but let him go out like this, young people will naturally not allow such things to happen.
He found another coat to put on the young man. Changan thought he was afraid he would catch cold. Although it was summer, it was still cold at night.
He smiled at the youth and said sweetly, "Thank you."
Although he no longer referred to the younger brother as his elder brother, his attitude was as usual, and he had not alienated him because he had discovered his identity.
The young man naturally realized this. To be honest, the young man's indulgent attitude made him unable to bear to want to go further and test the young man's bottom line.
Can you accept the real me? Isn't it the tender appearance that appears in front of you, or the cruelty of the unknown?
He thought about it, but felt the young boy's fluffy hair: "Don't be so born, do we still need to say thank you?"
Changan agreed with a smile: "Okay."
They left the master bedroom and walked towards the sound source.
Actually, they don't need them to find it, because the servants who have come and gone have already shown them the way.
In the living room on the first floor, the onlooking servant quietly gave way, and Chang'an saw the cook sitting on the ground and the body hanging on the chandelier in front of the cook.
The identity of the body is also very easy to identify, that is, the little girl who came with An Chengya today.
I don't know if it's because her body is too thin or the load capacity of the chandelier is too good. She hung on it, her body still shaking slightly.
"What's going on?" An Yingyue was long overdue. She was wearing pajamas, and there was still a dark blue in her eyes.
But Chang'an can feel that she doesn't know why, but she is in a good mood now. The original hostileness against him and the youth has disappeared, and her eyes have made people feel uncomfortable. Strange look of excitement.
However, naturally, her good mood is not because of the corpse in front of her. Rather, seeing the corpse did not affect her good mood.
The kitchen lady heard her questioning, as if she had finally found the backbone of the main body, and said with a head of thought: "I, I don't know, I just raised my eyes and saw something hanging on the chandelier. I came over. did not expect"
She spoke intermittently and incoherently, but the meaning was clear.
An Yingyue glanced at the body of the little girl, remembering her identity, and said, "Isn't this the little girl who is responsible for serving the third brother?"
After looking around for a week, she did not find An Chengya's figure, and pointed to a servant: "Go and call the third brother."
Then he was asked to lift up the cook and put the little girl's body down.
The cook's legs are still soft, and she can't stand on her own. In fact, before An Yingyue first came, some people tried to help her up, but never expected to help her at all.
Her own weight is part of the reason, and part of the reason is that she was frightened and paralyzed, and she had no sense of autonomy at all. If she did not lean on the back sofa, she would collapse to the ground directly.
It's much better now. She returned to God, and was stuffed with a cup of hot tea by a familiar servant in her hand. The whole person finally eased from the fright.
Her eyes couldn't help glancing at the people present, and she didn't have much effort to discover Chang'an, who was being fascinated.
She still remembers that the young grandma who smiled very pleased, and had nothing to show, was he frightened by the appearance?
People who do n’t know Changan may think so, but young people do n’t. He knows that Changan ’s courage is very big.
"What's wrong?" He whispered.
"" Chang'an didn't answer.
In fact, he didn't know how to answer.
Because he just received another reminder: a player died, the customs failed, and he quit the game.
So, that little girl is a player?
It's no wonder he didn't recognize her. In fact, as long as the player does not reveal her identity, other people generally don't recognize her.
If you did not receive this reminder, Changan may never find out she is a player.
But how did she die?
An Chengya soon appeared, and his clothes and hair were a little messy, and it looked like he was being called directly from the bed.
His face showed a pathological paleness. Before An Yueyue asked, he said directly: "I'm sorry, sister, I wear earplugs, so I didn't hear the voice."
His poor sleep quality is well known.
An Yingyue didn't say more, just pointed to the body of the little girl and said, "This is the person who is waiting for you, right?"
Seeing the corpse, An Chengya's pupils enlarged instantly. His body was shaking. Fortunately, a servant helped him in time.
At this moment, his surprise and regret did not appear to be disguised: "I, I did not expect that she would commit suicide."
"Suicide?" An Yingyue raised an eyebrow.
An Chengya calmed down and said, "She crawled to my bed tonight when I slept, but I refused."
He looked a little bit difficult to tell, but everyone knew it. This is a drama where sparrows want to fly to the branches and take the initiative to embrace him.
The little girl was thin-skinned, and she was able to make suicide after being rejected.
For a while everyone thought they knew the truth, and could not help but secretly sighed.
Only Chang'an, he looked into An Chengya full of doubt.
Will a player commit suicide because of this? how is this possible!
He didn't believe what An Chengya said, the little girl took the initiative to embrace him, after all, she was not a real little girl, and she wanted to climb power and attach nobility.
The author has something to say: This chapter is mainly about how bosses can repeatedly test on the edge of little cute and angry hahaha.
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