Remember for a second

Raising his head and looking up, Lin Qingyin said, "Let's go, go to the third floor."

Yang Dashuai has gone from shock to accustomed to it. He feels that there is nothing in this world that Lin Qingyin can't figure out. But when they reached the third floor, Yang Dashuai took out the key to open the door, but saw Lin Qingyin stopped at the door opposite.

"Little Master, my home is here."

Lin Qingyin looked back at him and said, "But things are here."

Opposite is the old house of Li Siyu's family. When their family moved out, he went in to see it. Some of the furniture and items in it were sold and some were given to relatives and friends. There was only an empty house left. Until Yang Dashuai's family moved out, the opposite door had not moved in with a new tenant.

Thinking of the scene of Li Siyu standing silently behind him last night, Yang Dashuai felt a little numb in his heart for some reason, and even the old door, which he was used to seeing since childhood, looked a little scared.

"Little Master, is Li Siyu a ghost?" Yang Dashuai whispered to Lin Qingyin: "She feels weird to me, not like a normal person."

Lin Qingyin glanced at him: "You'll know if you ask her."

Following Lin Qingyin's eyes, Yang Dashuai turned his head to look at the opposite door, and immediately shook like a sieve: "You said she was inside?"

Lin Qingyin didn't speak, but stretched out her hand to cover the keyhole. Before Fatty Wang could see Lin Qingyin's movements clearly, she saw that the faded old door was pushed open by her.

Yang Dashuai jumped onto Fatty Wang's back with an "Ow!", his face pale and trembling, he almost fainted from fright. Thanks to Yang Dashuai's standard figure, Fatty Wang can still bear his weight. If there is another person with the same weight as Fatty Wang, it is estimated that the two of them will have to roll down the stairs together.

Seeing that Lin Qingyin had walked in, Fatty Wang pulled Yang Dashuai off his back and dragged him into the house.

Yang Dashuai was like a little sheep being slaughtered, tightly hugging Fatty Wang's big fat arm and not letting go. Fatty Wang was so annoyed that he pushed him and muttered: "I told you that this is not included in the service, you have to pay extra."

"Give it!" Yang Dashuai nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "As long as you don't push me away."

What you see when you enter the door is the living room, but the living room is empty and there is nothing like it when you just moved out more than ten years ago. Lin Qingyin didn't stop, and walked directly to the second room on the south side, Yang Dashuai suddenly trembled even more, that was Li Siyu's room.

The doors of the old house were not locked, and Lin Qingyin gently pushed the door open. Compared with the emptiness of the living room, this room is as if no one has left, with a pink princess bed, a wardrobe with cartoon patterns and a white desk.

It's just a woman lying on the pink princess bed, and a big red jewelry box on the white desk, facing the woman on the bed.

Yang Dashuai, who was holding Fatty Wang's arm, almost fainted: "The person lying on the bed is Li Siyu."

Chapter 48

Seeing this scene, let alone Yang Dashuai, even Fatty Wang who had been to the cemetery trembled. Fortunately, it was broad daylight, and if it was midnight, he would have fainted from fright.

Lin Qingyin's expression was normal when she saw the situation in the room, she pushed Fatty Wang and Yang Dashuai, who were shivering in a ball, and walked into the room.

The sleeping Li Siyu's face was a little paler and paler than last night's radiance, and he looked a little more haggard. Lin Qingyin looked down at her, and then turned to the jewelry box on the table.

The jewelry box is bright red, and although it has been passed down for hundreds of years, it still looks as gorgeous as new. The box is covered with embossed flowers, and the lid is also inlaid with filigree decoration, which looks very delicate. However, in Lin Qingyin's eyes, this kind of delicacy is like a cloud, she is looking at the formation hidden in the flower pattern.

When Fatty Wang saw that Lin Qingyin was not at all afraid, his somewhat flustered heart that was brought by Yang Dashuai slowly calmed down, and he also had the time to complain about Yang Dashuai.

"That jewelry box is very valuable at first glance, you really dare to ask for it!"

When Yang Dashuai remembered this, he regretted it. He lowered his voice and said, "I was only eleven or twelve years old at that time. The raccoon simply came here."

Fatty Wang almost burst out laughing: "If I give you instant noodles, you will forget about the girl after you eat it. You see, you don't have to worry about giving this jewelry box, you can remember her for a lifetime!"

Yang Dashuai almost stopped crying, this kind of creepy thing he really can't forget for the rest of his life

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