soul collector

The boy lying on the toilet and vomiting loudly is called Yu Yin. He is a young student who has become popular in recent years. He has acted in three popular school dramas in a row. He is called a professional school girl by fans.But the way he vomited at the moment really couldn't move or wake up. The whole bathroom was filled with an indescribable smell, and others could easily know what this friend had eaten at night from the smell.

Tang Xiu was the third to arrive.The first person to come in was the female singer Zhong Er, who stood at the door of the bathroom at a loss, and could only ask, "Are you okay?"

After her came a male artist named Xie Yuhao who lived on the third floor. He was relatively strong and looked very simple and honest. He poured water for Yu Yin and squatted next to the toilet to help Yu Yin pat his back.

Tang Xiu stood at the door of the bathroom silently enduring the smell, and while no one was paying attention to him, he turned his head and took a look into Yu Yin's bedroom.

The trolley case was left unopened on the ground, and the quilt was completely spread on the bed, but there was a crumpled mark on one side.The tabletop is very clean and free of any personal items.Yu Yin should have been drunk when he arrived at the villa, and fell asleep on the side of the bed for a while and suddenly woke up in the middle of the night to vomit.

Tang Xiu silently took out his mobile phone, and searched the keyword "Traveling the Number One Scholar Live Broadcast" on Weibo. There are already quite a few related voices. Enthusiastic show fans have compiled the highlights of the live broadcast of several guests staying in the villa for this issue. No surprises, no Yu Yin.

Tang Xiu picked up the phone again, only to hear Yu Yin spit out again with a "wow--", the sound was like killing a pig, very exciting.

A strong smell of sausage mixed with stomach acid quickly wafted through the toilet, Zhong'er finally couldn't take it anymore, and ran out clutching his nose.When Tang Xiu turned his head, he saw Zhang Kaixing and Athena coming out.

The two were wearing couple home clothes, and Athena was wearing a black leather jacket, judging from the size, it should belong to Zhang Kaixing.This woman was very similar to Song Mian's description, she had a weak temperament, maybe it was because she was uncomfortable being woken up, and her whole expression was hollow.

"What's going on?" Zhang Kaixing asked, frowning and looking inside.

Tang Xiu glanced at Yu Yin whose head was stuck in the toilet, "You must have drunk too much."

Zhang Kaixing frowned. He seemed particularly annoyed at being woken up early in the morning. His expression couldn't hide his annoyance. He stood a long way away and glanced into the toilet, and directed Xie Yuhao, "Give him some warm water. If he drinks too much, he will You have to spit it out, there is no other way."

Xie Yuhao agreed, and Zhang Kaixing turned to look at Zhong Er and Tang Xiu again, and waved his hands, "Everyone should leave, it's not like you haven't seen drunk and vomiting, and standing here can't help you. I have to record a show tomorrow. Well, hurry up and go back to bed."

Zhong'er wished he could leave immediately, so he nodded quickly.Tang Xiu also walked out, seeing Zhong'er returned to the bedroom on the second floor, Zhang Kaixing and Athena also entered the room.

Tang Xiu stood at the staircase between the second and third floors and looked up.

Zhong Er, Zhang Kaixing and his wife, and Yu Yin lived on the second floor.Living on the third floor is Xie Yuhao and another resident female guest named Qian Li.These few voices from Yu Yin woke up the whole villa, even people like Tang Xiu who had never met him ran up to take a look, but Qian Li didn't show up at all.

Xie Yuhao, who lived on the third floor, was still with Yu Yin inside, Tang Xiu confirmed that everyone else had returned to his room, and went up to the third floor silently.

There are two bedrooms on the third floor, one is bright and the other is dark, the door of the bright one is wide open, and one can see that it is Xie Yuhao's room when one looks inside.

Tang Xiu stood outside the bedroom with the lights off for a full minute, but there was no sound at all inside.

This girl, the quality of sleep is a bit too good.

However, the rain in the mountains is loud, and it is not ruled out that the little girl wears earplugs when she sleeps.

Tang Xiu suddenly felt a little bored, and shook his head to leave, but the moment he turned around, he keenly heard a voice coming from Qian Li's room.

Tang Xiu immediately stopped and held his breath.

That was the sound of a water glass being placed on the bedside table.However, the people in the room didn't seem to just get up and drink water and then go to sleep. The sound of putting down the water glass was a little louder, and it sounded a little emotional inside.After the water glass was knocked on the table, there was another very light sigh from inside.

It was extremely light because there was a door blocking it, and it didn't prevent Tang Xiu from hearing the sigh that he wanted to express intolerable.Tang Xiu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly chuckled in the darkness.

He turned his head to look at the rain curtain outside the balcony. The balcony is also open. If the wind blows at this angle, there will be rainwater coming in, so the whole third floor is chilly.

"The mountain is about to rain and the wind is blowing over the building." He said to himself in a voice so low that only he could hear clearly, "I'm really afraid that there will be no stories happening in this villa."

Suddenly footsteps came from downstairs, Xie Yuhao came back.Tang Xiu calmly walked directly to the balcony, climbed onto the railing with his hands and silently jumped to the second floor, his movements were skillful and light.The lights on the second floor were already turned off, so he didn't mess around, and jumped directly onto the platform next to his bed on the first floor.

Before he went up to see Yu Yin just now, he had been careful and opened the lock of the sash window. It would be easy to enter the house from the outside, but he was drenched in the rain, so he might have to take a bath again.

The entire villa has returned to darkness, and the only sound in the empty house is the sound of rain outside the window.

Tang Xiu entered the bathroom silently, his clothes were completely attached to his body, his hair was dripping with water, and his whole body was wet.He suddenly remembered something, and took out the phone from his trouser pocket, and it was already wet.

Just as he was about to try to see if he could still unlock it, the screen suddenly lit up by itself, and Jiang Qiao sent another mysterious WeChat to harass him in the middle of the night.Tang Xiu had gotten used to it recently, so he casually clicked on the message, wanting to see what the hell Jiang Qiao was talking about.

There was water on the hands and the screen, and the operation was extremely insensitive. It took several swipes to open WeChat.

—— "The effect of your live broadcast just now seems to be pretty good, and you have seen the dawn of whitewashing."

Tang Xiu was speechless, the director who lived across the street cared more about his artist personality than himself and his manager, and had been helping him monitor the rumors on Weibo.

He suddenly thought of an emoji picture stored on his phone that he thought was fun when he visited Weibo. It showed a bear standing up and looking into the distance in despair. The caption was: Ah! ! !

It was just used to express his feeling that he was so annoyed by his old mother Jiang Dao that he had no love in his life.

Probably because he was in a good mood after realizing that there was a story to touch, Tang Xiu decided to tease Jiang Qiao, and lightly clicked the little plus sign on the far right of the input box. .

no response.

Hands are really slippery.

Tang Xiu tapped twice more and still didn't respond, so he went to get a towel, wiped the handle first, and then wiped the water on the screen.Unexpectedly, a shocking operation appeared.

Through a thin layer of towel, the temperature of the pads of his fingers suddenly stimulated the blistered screen. Tang Xiu swipe to the right with the towel, and clicked on the call.

The action of wiping the screen was completely subconscious. Before the other person could react after clicking on the call, the towel was wiped in the opposite direction, and the video call was selected from the two pop-up modes.

Less than one tenth of a second after dialing, the other party picked up.

The Wannian ancestor who traveled all over the world was stunned at the screen. The screen was dark, only some small mosaic-like pieces moving around. On the other side of Jiangqiao, the lights were obviously turned off and he was lying on the bed watching his mobile phone. The light on the screen Not enough to get his face into the camera at all.

But Tang Xiu was in a bathroom with bright lights and fully turned on Yuba.

Jiang Qiao was silent for a few seconds, and said in an extremely indescribable voice, "No way, calling the director in the middle of the night?"

Tang Xiu's entire face froze. He looked up at the mirror, and all his clothes in the mirror were stuck to his body.He pays attention to comfortable clothes, even home clothes are made of linen, very light and thin, it is almost transparent after soaking in water.

Tang Xiu glanced at himself in the small window on the upper right corner, um...

The white flesh on the chest was exposed, and there were two small red spots.

In the next second, Tang Xiu locked the phone expressionlessly.

Jiang Qiao laughed convulsively on the other side, "No, Tang Xiu, what's the situation? Was the last variety show so exciting? I thought about it all at once, and finally realized that as a newcomer, you have to dedicate yourself to the acting career." ?”

Tang Xiu's tone was cold, he gritted his teeth, "Shut up. I remember you said that you are a serious director."

Jiang Qiao was overjoyed, "No matter how serious the director is, he can't stop the actor from posting a video with a bucket of water splashed on his chest?"

Tang Xiu immediately turned off the phone.

He was so angry that, speaking of it, Jiang Qiao was the only thing that could make him angry helplessly and uncontrollably for thousands of years.

Tang Xiu looked at the mirror and took a long breath and sighed. He shook his head and was about to take a hot shower when he suddenly heard the sound of feet stepping on the stairs.

The hand on the faucet was retracted again, he turned off all the lights in the bathroom calmly, and leaned against the door in the dark to listen to the movement outside.

He glanced at the time before turning off the phone just now, and it is now 03:30 in the morning.It's been a restless night, and it's hard to calm down. Why is there still someone going downstairs?

Tang Xiu's first instinct was that this person might be Qian Li, but he felt something was wrong when he heard the footsteps.This footstep is very steady, although he is deliberately light, but he can still feel that he is a man.

The man stood in the middle of the living room, was silent for a while, and suddenly called out in a very soft voice: "Xiu?"

It's Zhang Kaixing.

Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then realized that Zhang Kaixing didn't find him, but thought he was lying on his bed, and wanted to test whether he was sleeping soundly.

There was silence outside for a while, and then Zhang Kaixing went out.

Tang Xiu followed silently and walked to the door of the room.Zhang Kaixing guessed that he was afraid that the sound of closing the door would wake him up, so he just kept the door ajar.Tang Xiu looked out through the crack in the door, but saw Zhang Kaixing sitting on the porch, lighting a cigarette with a lighter.

The orange flame on the cigarette butt flickered on and off in the rainy night, and the man was sitting on a stool in the porch with his coat on, smoking a cigarette against the rain screen.He inhaled deeply, and the gray-white smoke permeated from between his lips, blurring the outline of his face.