I rented a house with a female neighbor, a young woman, with a very high price and a much better figure.
She’s got a daughter, she’s cute and dressed like a doll.
But surprises are in the back. In the next few days, I didn’t see a man in her house.
One.
I suspect she’s divorced.
After a few days, she moved a piano, which was heavy, and two porters were very hard to move, and I heard a noise and went out to help.
The piano was carried into the house by several people, the porter was busy, and I was attracted to her house’s renovation style.
The renovation of her house was full of exotic styles and various saplings, and there was a cow skull in the living room, which looked like a mess.
But my eyes were quickly drawn to the young woman, who wore a hip dress, which made her body more visible.
I dare ask her what she calls it.
She said her name was Baek Siu, she came from Yunnan, nothing else.
After a while, it seemed like she saw me peeking at her and ripping her ass dress down, saying, “Does my sister look so good? I’m sorry.
I just… Nod my head.
I met her a few days later, but I never went to her house.
But that night a week later, it was almost 1:00, and I was writing and I was about to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, and I suddenly heard the sound of white thongs coming from the bedroom next door, and that was kind of an amazing sound.
I’ve decided to take some action. The woman’s too hot.
That afternoon, when I saw her house open, I had the nerve to pass, on the pretext that today was fine and see what I needed.
She said that she was going to take me to the bedroom, pointing to the bed, and suddenly the bed fell when she slept last night.
Listen to her. I’m so fast. Can a man do that?
But I didn’t say anything. Just look under the bed. The problem is simple. A couple of weight-supporting nails are loose under the bed.
And I wringed it and sat on the bed two times.
I say it’s solid. It’s not gonna fall.
She looked at me and took care of it, and suddenly she said, “Ah! I don’t need a man like you. I’m sorry.
And I joked immediately: “Be my wife, I will marry you.” I’m sorry.
“I’ve had a baby and you married me.” I’m sorry.
“I’m not losing it. To be honest, I fell in love with her at first sight! I’m sorry.
The white lasagna was funny, and she didn’t want to take her hands back.
But that’s when her daughter called up her mother, and she went out with a twist and I followed her.
Her daughter slept in another small room, the door was pushed halfway, and I naturally looked inside.
It doesn’t matter. It scares me.
There was a black-and-white picture on the wall with the door facing it, the style of which I had seen, for the dead.
There’s nothing to be afraid of. The key is that the picture on the picture is white.
Two.
Now it’s like I’ve been shot in the hole, completely on the spot.
And at this point, she saw nothing and just turned around and looked at me.
A picture of a dead man in black and white!
A human head!
My teeth tremors, my instincts to pull my legs out, my fear that the door would close, but I finally came home safely.
But the heart keeps beating!
In broad daylight, what the hell?
I barely calmed down, and suddenly someone knocked outside the door, and it was the white girl. I was afraid to open the door.
The white girl knocked twice, knowing that I was inside the door, explaining to me, and she said that she had her twin sister in the picture, which was missing years ago, so I hung up so I wouldn’t be afraid.
I’ve made up my mind, and I’m just trying to use the bathroom.
She said nothing and went home.
My heart’s still beating, and my heart says that I’m so fucking scared.
I’ve just had a little bit of a moment with her, and if I miss the good things because I’m afraid, I’ll regret it forever.
The next day, Paik said her daughter wanted to go to a playground, but the playground was full of parent-child projects and needed Daddy’s help.
I’d like to meet the wishes of the little girl, and that’s the best way to get to the white chicks.
That day, we played a special High by the “three family.”
The ladies laughed so happy.
On the way back, I had the courage to squeal the hands of the white squirt, and the feeling of the water immediately made me swallow.
I’m so happy.
In the evening, White Pill was home with a great dinner for me.
I thought I’d do something with her tonight.
After all, Baek Xiaomei is from the past, and just after eating, he’s very careful to put her daughter to bed.
I waited for her to come out, the door opened in ten minutes, and I walked in the past, but I was so stupid that the little white girl came out with the remains of her twin sister.
When I saw the black and white dead, my heart cooled.
“Today is her day, I want to burn her some paper money, once a year, do you mind?” I’m sorry.
I said no, but hurry up.
I was sneezing at her and she quickly took a bag of tin paper from the corner and started burning.
I sat on the sofa and looked like I was whispering, but the sound was low and I couldn’t hear it.
I was curious to see the past through my neck.
“What’s wrong with you? “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.
“Burn it, quick! I’m busy.
“I’ve never touched a woman in my life. “I was also angry with White Pill and threw the rest of the tin paper treasures into the fire.
Wonbao soon burned down and the dead were finally taken.
“I’ll take a shower first. After all this, White Piggy stood up.
“What else do you want to wash?” I don’t give a shit about that.
3
It’s like I’m being compensated for.
At that point, there was a knock on the door and it was so loud that it seemed like it was going to break open.
And it was accompanied by the sound of a very thick middle-aged man.
In a moment, the little white girl was so scared that I had to hide.
My first reaction is that there must have been a man, and now she’s coming to get him.
Damn, I didn’t do anything, and I got caught by my husband.
I found a locker to hide, and the outside door finally opened.
“You have a private man? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know what to do with men. I’m sorry.
“Let me find him. I killed another one today. It’s no big deal. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Listen to this conversation, I’m all freaking out.
This white boy isn’t a murderer.
Another one?
That means he didn’t kill the first time.
I can’t afford this shit!
I’m shaking and I feel like I’m about to be cut off.
“Have you had enough? Is this where you came from? Get out of here! “The white chick has the guts to argue with the murderer’s husband.
The murderer threw away what was in his hand, and only heard the sound of the twilight, but it was a blooded axe, and I saw clearly through the cracks of the cupboard.
“Do you think I don’t know if it’s the guy across the door? I’m sorry.
“So what? Does it matter to you? I’m sorry.
“He dares to think of you, I’ll kill him now! I’m sorry.
After the murderer had said it, he took the blood ax and ran into my house, and then he heard the “bong bang” knock on the door.
It’s a break-in, but it’s a break-in.
I’m really scared of peeing, but the white chick just went up there to stop it, and it was like he was beating each other.
The “crazy” of the two men finally caught the attention of their neighbors, and the security guards came soon, and they even heard sirens, apparently calling the police.
“I can’t hide from you. I can’t hide from you. “The murderers are panicking, leaving without a word.”
He came home with his breath, closed the door, and sat on the floor.
And I finally got out of the cupboard, and I felt like I was sweating.
But when I looked at her, my heart was tight, and she was covered in blood, and my collar was torn open, and I saw half of my chest by accident, and I swallowed it.
I yelled at myself and now I’m staring at the tits of the white chick.
I put a cold sweat on her, and she’s a woman, and she’s hurt.
“I’m sorry I seduced you, I ruined you! “I’m so sorry I picked her up.
I had a grudge in my heart, and if you had a husband like that who would touch you, it wasn’t all for me.
After this, I won’t fuck again!
But the next thing I said to her, my heart was up again.
4
“He’s crazy. He’ll come again. He’ll kill you. I’m sorry.
Run? *I’ve lost my mind *
“You’re not running away, there’s only one way to die, and he’s gone mad and he’s done everything he can…”
And he said, “And I have money and tens of millions, and I really don’t want to go with him. I’ll take my daughter to my relatives, and we’ll go far, and I’ll belong to you alone.” I’m sorry.
She said she was shaking her chest.
I looked at her, and she said, “Well, let’s go, go far.” I’m sorry.
The next day, I had to pack up and sneak away with her.
She did have money, she had a Porsche, and she had no reservations about me. The bank accounts showed me, but I’ve never seen so much money in my life.
With money and pretty women, it’s not good!
On that day, we drove more than 500 kilometres to a small county at the border between the two provinces, a remote area that must not be found by the murderer.
I went to a hotel at night, and I figured it was time for me to take the white chick tonight.
Baek Xiaociao said to take a shower first. You have to be strong enough tonight.
To tell you the truth, the woman is so charming, she can’t even say a few words.
I’ve made up my mind, I’ve ordered something to eat first, but now I’ve got money, I’ve got the most expensive, I’ll make it up to myself, and I’ll have the Great War at night.
But it just got ready, and it suddenly turns out there’s more than a dozen unread texts in the phone.
I almost left my phone out.
The text was sent by a murderer’s husband.
But text messages are more scary.
“Man, you’re out of your mind. I was trying to save you from her last night. I’m sorry.
The same text message, full of nineteen.
Looking at the content, thinking about that fucking dead man’s picture, I’m starting to lose my mind.
The killer on the other side of the phone seemed to feel me looking at the text and suddenly sent another one.
“I know you don’t believe me, and I’ll send you a letter of color. Look at it. I’m sorry.
After the murderer said it, I got a letter of color.
It’s a 10-year-old tailor-made newspaper with the title, “The National College of Teacher Training” , “The Queen’s School” in the middle of the night, “The Queen’s School” , and a picture of the story, “The White Pit.”
5
I wiped my eyes. This picture is exactly like that one.
It’s like the twins are here, but it’s like the real thing.
“What are you looking at? “And suddenly a woman sounded in my ear, and somehow the little white girl stood before me.
I was so scared, I was so busy with my phone: “I didn’t see anything.” I’m sorry.
“You’re going to wash too? Or do you want to put me in bed right now? “The white tweezer seduced the finger.”
“I’ll go wash and wash first! * I’m rushing into the bathroom and my heart is beating so fast *
I washed and calmed myself, and then the murderer’s text came back.
“If you don’t believe me, I have a way of waiting for her to fall asleep at night. I’m sorry.
I took water and I was really upset, but I believed in the murderer.
I went out in the shower, and the white girl was lying on the bed, and somehow she had a mask on her face, which would have been whiter.
“Wait a minute, I’ll put on a mask, and if you’re bored, get my sister’s phone and get a video! “The white girl smiled and threw her phone over.
I know what the video is, but I’m really not interested.
I smiled: sis, I’m tired of driving this day, and I’m afraid the first time I behaved badly, you’ll blame me until tomorrow? I’m sorry.
“It’s boring, I spoiled you, huh? “I’m a little upset and I turned my head.
I laughed in secret, and I thought if I did that with you, would I be killed right now?
One minute and a second later, I lay in another bed to sleep on a false basis, and white tatter brushed my phone, apparently tired and fell asleep.
And then I turned around, and I snuck a little bit of the covers and looked at her face, and she looked at me.
The lights in the room are now off, but the outside light comes in, and I can see them clearly.
But the white face is even more pale.
I can’t blink, I can’t keep an eye on her, I can’t help but wonder. Is her face really transparent?
What would I do if she was really transparent?
If you fight with ghosts, you will lose!
I’ve been thinking about it, and all of a sudden, the white twilight has opened its eyes.
“Why are you spying on my sister? I’m sorry.
Six.
I almost fell out of bed.
“No, no!”
“I hate men who lie!” I’m sorry.
“No, it’s mostly my sister’s. I can’t help but look at it! I’m sorry.
“I’m bored, you didn’t come here, now I’m tired, you’re out of chance! I’m sorry.
She said she turned around.
I’m sweating my forehead. I feel like I have to have a heart attack.
For now, I feel so tired that I can’t stop myself and I’ve lost consciousness for a while.
I feel like I’m back at Paik’s again, but her daughter is at home and the little girl is still a good girl, but instead of calling my uncle, she’s calling my father, and I sound so beautiful in my dreams, and I sound so loud in my mouth.
And then, as soon as the picture flashed, the white girl held my hand and had to go to her bedroom to play a game. I was happy to agree, but when I entered her bedroom, my heart snapped, because I was looking at that weird dead man.
I thought I’d look at this dead man all day long.
But then the little girl suddenly pointed to the photo and said, “Daddy, marry your mother, hurry up! I’m sorry.
She said she pushed me right in front of the dead.
I would have resisted, but a man without children is powerful.
I’m a little unbelieving, and I turn around and look at it. It’s not a white baby girl, but a lively doll.
I was scared, and I had to run, but the white twig in the picture of the dead suddenly came alive, and two hands stretched over me, and I was like, “Don’t you want me? I’ll give it to you. I’ll give it to you.”
She said, “Put me on her chest.”
I wanted to break free, but I couldn’t do it, and the whole man was dragged into the dead.
And at that moment, I woke up.
“What’s wrong? What’s going on? * The warmth of the fragrance blowing through my face in the mouth of the little white * * * And when I was * the * of my soul, she fell into my bed. *
7
“When did you do that?” I swallowed saliva, and at the moment, the saliva haunted me like a water snake.
I didn’t fight, but I reacted.
Even though the dream was terrible and the white chick could be a ghost, she was too attractive to be able to carry her entanglement.
And it’s daytime, the sun comes into the hotel room and the fear is calming down.
Honey! “The white girl smiled and suddenly kissed me in the face.
“What do you call me?” I feel so loud.
“Honey, you don’t like what I call it, okay? Is your strength back? White chick laughed again and slipped on me.
At this moment, I can stand it. I don’t care.
It’s already noon, and I’ll have to have a big meal, and I’ll have a good meal.
White Xiao Tsiao is happy, and the whole person is like an open-minded policeman, who is so glamorous and so energetic that he has to go to the county town in the afternoon, which, although at the border between the two, is an ancient city of the tunnel.
I had two legs, I had no energy to play with her, and she didn’t ask.
I finished eating and went back to the hotel. I didn’t sleep well last night.
But then a few minutes went down, and suddenly itchy on the inside of my thigh, and I scratched twice, and I scratched a lot of rashes.
I’m sure the hotel’s sheets are too dirty to be skin-sensitive, but the more I tried to bear them, the more itchy I couldn’t help, I just ran out to the pharmacy to buy them.
My skin is already allergic, and this rash was once out, and I know what to buy, and it’ll be back soon.
I couldn’t wait to take off my pants and start rubbing the ointment.
I’m so much more comfortable with the ointment, and I’m so numb in my scalp, because it’s brown on both sides of my thigh, and it’s wrinkled, and it’s like a snake skin.
How can you be so allergic to skin?
At this moment, my heart got nervous and I just had a relationship with her, which must have something to do with her.
It’s easy for me to relax and leave everything behind.
What can I do?
That’s when my phone texted again.
It’s not someone else, it’s the husband of the murderer.
I don’t think he’s a murderer at the moment. I think he’s a savior.
“What do you say? You run away? If you don’t run away, she’ll kill you! I’m sorry.
And I will not cry, nor will I be ashamed, but I will reveal all that has happened.
To be honest, when I say it, I’m embarrassed.
But instead of doing anything, he asked me, “Did you have something like snake skin?” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a brain like a lightning bolt, and I’m thinking that if he knew about it, I’d probably be saved.
But I didn’t think he’d say the next thing, like pouring me a bucket of ice water.
“You’re done, you’re out of your mind and you’re doing it with her. I’m sorry.
8
I almost didn’t spit blood. I was in my twenties. I didn’t enjoy what I had to enjoy.
“There must be something you can do. Tell me, please! I asked him a question.
“There’s one way out. How dare you? He didn’t hide it, and he said that he wanted me to go to the university where she fell, to find the dormitory where she lived, to find what she used to, and if I could find it, I could save her.
According to his knowledge, the area had been blocked because of the boom in the fall of the school flower in that year, which prevented the school from handling the scene easily.
The construction of the school was then being discussed over the years, and the old school district had been retained until now owing to the delay in negotiating land prices, and no one had moved the area that had been banned.
I’m in a situation where I have to die, and I’m going to clean up.
She’s still on the street, and it’s an opportunity for me to come back.
I took a cab to the train station, bought a train ticket, got in the car and went to the river.
I’ve been to Qingjiang, a big city, and the Qingjiang National Teacher Training College is famous for being a beautiful school, and I’ve heard that I’ve been out of a minority singer and now I’m active in entertainment.
It’s 4:00 or 5:00 p.m. at the school, and I can’t afford to delay going straight in.
But when I first got in, I was stopped by the doorman.
But the first half of the students don’t have it. You’re so high-grade, but the other one doesn’t come in.
I had no choice but to leave before it got dark.
To be honest, there’s another reason why I’m going in this moment is because I’m really afraid that it’s dark and I’m going to be in the bedroom before the school peanuts.
But now, to survive, you have to get your head in.
So I found a place to eat, and I looked early, and I found a foot-washer massage, so I could feed myself.
Laundromat looked at me and said there was a special massage and asked if I wanted to try.
I think it’s pretty good for a shower. Try it if you want.
But at the moment when I took my pants off, there was only a “snake skin” of the palm size, and I grew up in the knee, and I almost didn’t scream, and I threw my ass at it, and I went straight to school.
I know, I’m afraid I’m going to give my life here.
It’s dark now, and the doorman is finally gone, and I’m going straight in.
Paik told me where the bedroom was and I found it without any effort.
The night was dark, and under the dim light, the previously crowded and infinity of the girl’s dormitory had collapsed, and the weeds had grown to half a man and had been covered with the first floor.
I had a hard time crossing through the fourth floor of the bedroom and went up the stairs without hindrance, and I ran to the fourth floor in a breath.
407 Bedroom, my mouth swung. That’s the girl before the peanuts.
With the light, I couldn’t help but peeking in one room, where the women’s beds were empty and sometimes left books or girls’ underwear.
Soon I arrived at 407 women’s beds, which are relatively special, with black cloths over their windows and seals on their doors and windows.
Finally, the locks were so tight, but I didn’t hesitate to kick a few feet in the face, and the door was kicked out when it was too old to be repaired…
9
I covered my mouth and turned on my flashlight, but the scene was very well protected, and the books and clothes were all over the room, and although they were messy and thick, they were able to tell what it looked like.
“Big whites, little whites…” I murmur the name of the little whites, and the bed here, though old, has a name.
I didn’t hesitate to look for her bed the first time and soon found her name on the top of the window position.
I’ve been working on tearing up the bed cover, which is already stinking and dark, in addition to a make-up bag, which has mirrors, combs and half-traverse lipstick that can be used.
But there’s a well-saved picture in the dressing bag, and I’m curious to see it. It’s a two-person picture.
Ten years ago, the young white girl was so sweet and so beautiful, but she was on the side of a boy who had no face and no eyes.
I looked at him and I realized how he looked like me.
The more I look at my skin, it’s the same person, and I’m sweating my forehead, and it’s like a circle of weirdo.
I’ve known her 10 years ago?
How is that possible?
I don’t even remember!
I’m afraid the answer to all this is from her murderer husband.
Take out the phone, I’ll call straight through, and it’ll be all right, like the other guy’s been waiting for me.
“What’s your relationship to me? How did she get a picture of us here? I’m not saying anything.
“There’s no time to explain this to you. She’s found out. You’re in danger. Find what she used.” I’m sorry.
He’s got a lot of words. Can I just say lipstick?
He said put it on.
I took my pants off right now and put them on crazy.
But what makes me so stupid is that the bigger the face is covered with snake skin, it’s starting to see at the speed of the eye.” I think it won’t take long for the whole leg to become a snake.
When I picked up the phone and yelled at you about your bad idea that I was gonna die.
“Don’t scratch your wounds, put your lips on your lips, quick!” I’m sorry.
On the line of life and death, I didn’t think much, picked up lipstick and painted it in the mirror.
But then half of it was painted, and suddenly I heard a slight groan in the back, and I was all sweating up.
Because I saw a pale face in the little mirror, and that’s not someone else, it’s a white baby.
10
“Ah!” I shouted, lipstick, mirrors all down.
I wanted to run, but the little white squirt jumped over and pressed me to bed.
“Why did you leave when I did that to you? Ten years ago. Ten years later you’re still like this. Do you know how much I love you? I’m gonna rip my heart out for you. What do you want from me? I’m sorry.
“The white calf screams madly, like a violent cow with one head for years.
I felt her breath freezing to the extreme, and I was shocked by her torn face.
It’s a woman who’s desperate to the extreme!
“Bitch, we’re not the same people, so leave me alone and leave me alone…” I stuttered with tears.
“Say I’m bothering you? When you spoke with me for the rest of my life, you had to be with me. “Big girl says the face is beginning to deform and I’m going to eat it alive.
I tried to kick her off, but she was too strong to press me like a piece of steel.
“Save, save…” I can’t cry, I feel like my life is over.
At that point, a man suddenly came in at the door, carrying a blooded ax, bursting over and slashing down towards the white crotch.
Apparently the murderer’s husband arrived!
Bang! The ax was like a stone and it bounced back.
“Son of a bitch, I’ll kill you! “At the turn of his head, he went towards the other side.
And then they got together.
I’m lying in bed and I’m breathing.
“Fuck you, I’m dying! Don’t lie down and die! Open the next cabinet! In two or three rounds, the murderer’s husband yelled.
Obviously, he is not an opponent.
I quickly opened up the closet, which was a black-painted suit with chalk and a pair of glasses, just like the one in the picture.
“What’s wrong? Put it on! I’m fucking dying! “The murderer’s husband screams.
I put them on, and I feel like I’m fit.
“Come, he’s coming…” The murderer’s husband saw me put it on and pointed right at me.
After listening to her, she turned back, and suddenly her fierce eyes were gone, and she walked towards me.
At this moment, I feel like I’ve been sold by a murderer’s husband.
Eleven.
Fai, is that you?
I don’t know what to say, but the guy on the ground bit, “Come on, you want us to die together?” I’m sorry.
“It’s me!” I’m hard-headed.
“Are you finally getting married to me? ‘The white chick came a few steps closer to me, and I was afraid to back off.’
But my feet were moving and one hand grabbed my pants.
“You’ve got to get up there and get her out of here!” When the murderer’s husband slipped to me, I was surprised, coming to me at least three metres from where he was lying, and he was so fat, how he slipped in silence.
“What are you thinking? Go ahead, kiss her, turn her down, you want to die! I’m sorry.
The murderer’s husband said it and pushed me.
You son of a bitch!
But at the moment, in order to survive, he has taken the white twig and he has a French kiss.
As the man had predicted, her whole body had gone soft and slowly recovered to be attractive to young women.
“Fai, don’t ever leave me again, okay? “The white tweezers held me tight and feared that I would leave.
“He will never leave you again, and now you two will be married in the church, and you will not spend the rest of your life together.” I’m sorry.
After that, he turned out two red candles, like a trick, and lit them, and then pressed me to the ground and forced me to worship with Baek Xiao Yi.
This scene, it seems to me, is too much.
But it was like she was completely immersed in it and she cried and laughed and was happy like a child.
And that which worshipeth the heavens and the earth is far greater than the weight.
The ceremony ended with grass in just over a minute, but in the eyes of the white boy, as if his broken life had finally been completed at that moment.
“Fie, I’m tired. Can I sleep in my arms? “The smile of white sweets is so sweet.
I didn’t hesitate to nod, but this moment I had the urge to hold her until she died.
Soon, the little white girl goes to sleep.
And then the amazing thing happened, and her body began to change in transparency and blinked into invisible air and disappeared into her bed.
12
White Piggy left, but I was like I was lost.
The murderer’s husband was in fact a monk in the middle of the river who saw everything that happened to him when he was only a wall from this teacher training college.
It is also the understanding of the female generation of the Hmong who is a member of the Hmong ethnic group and who has just come to university and whose love views are simple, and who will live with him for the rest of her life.
She’s never been in love. She doesn’t know what love is.
She only knew that it was irrelevant to love a lifetime, to live in poverty or not, like her parents.
Until one day she met her first love, a boy named Li Fai.
They fell in love with each other, and the news was soaring in the school as Li Fae’s family and face were not so popular. Everyone said that he was not worthy of a goddess like Baek Siu, but that she was still in love with Li Fai.
Boys in school are jealous of Li Fai and even hate him.
I don’t know if this hatred has had an effect, but Li Hui ran into a car and died.
Then the innocent little white girl changed completely, and she lost her smile, didn’t eat or drink, as if she had lost her soul.
On the night of the seventh anniversary of Li Fai, Baek Siu fell and died in mourning.
It may be that the white baby is too strong, that her spirit is around for too long, and then she’s ferocious, a product that is close to human beings and spirits, wandering around the world.
I’ve been looking for him in my heart.
And then I met someone like Lee Hui Chang!
A few days later, the old campus of the Teacher Training College was completely razed, and the story of the white chick faded.
And I moved back to my rental house, and I occasionally looked at the little white-eyed house, where there was no more white-eyed.
I’d like to write a novel about white chicks in memory of her, and it’s been months.
On the night of writing, I suddenly heard a movement in the house of the young white, and suddenly I ran out like a madman, and I saw a twirling shadow opening the door, and I thought I had eyes on him, and he was just like the young white.
I was just about to talk, and she just turned around and she said, “Hello, I’m the twin sister of a white baby, I’m White Lotus…”
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
