The two ceremonies raised her eyebrows slightly, and she only noticed the abnormality now. Just standing next to Yu, the emptiness from childhood to adulthood seemed to be filled with strange foreign objects, with an inexplicable warmth.

The emotions that were suppressed on weekdays seemed to be vented, but the murderous impulse became inexplicably strong.

If it was before today, she would have been able to hold onto the short knife in her cuff long ago, but now she just wants to keep this silence longer.

In the silence of the two, the forest trail unknowingly came to an end. The two ceremonies were not strange. After all, they were walking on the trail leading directly to the Liangyi House.

Looking at the tall wooden door in front of him and the sign of Liangyi's house on the right side of the door, the two ceremonies stopped.

The two rituals raised their hands, and pressed their arms in the withered yellow long sleeves against the door, intending to knock on the door, but when the back of her hand touched the wooden door, she fell silent for no reason.

"I don't want you to follow me to my house."

He dropped this sentence in a cold voice, and the two rituals knocked on the door twice in a row.

"Oh!" Hearing this, You replied calmly, showing his perfunctory attitude.

Crunch-!

The wooden door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged woman in a white kimono appeared in front of the two ceremonies.

"Miss?!!" The middle-aged woman seemed to be the servant of Liangyi's family. She covered her mouth and exclaimed when she saw the two ceremony.

"Mr. Qiulong, Mr. Qiulong, the eldest lady is back!!!" The servant hurriedly shouted behind him.

In less than a minute, a very strict young man in a black suit and black-rimmed glasses trotted to the door and bowed slightly towards the two ceremonies.

"Miss, you are finally back."

After speaking, Qiu Long paused for a while and continued to speak. "Master is very angry that you skipped the kendo instruction class, please be careful."

Facing the kindly reminder from the housekeeper, the two ceremonies still showed the indifferent expressions, but nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

After hesitating for a moment, the two rituals said in a flat tone. "Qiulong, behind me is my friend, help him arrange a guest room."

"Friend?" Qiulong was stunned, and after a while, he took out the silk scarf in his jacket pocket, wiped his glasses, and said in a weird tone.

"Miss, if I read it right, you came back alone?"

The two ceremonies were stunned, turned their heads quickly, looked behind the empty people, and their expressions gradually became stunned.

"It's alright, I guess I remembered it wrong." The two rituals gritted their silver teeth, their delicate faces flushed slightly, and they said with a hint of anger.

Without waiting for Qiulong to reply, he strode towards his room with a trace of anger on his face.

"Master is waiting to see you... Well, it's troublesome now." Qiulong raised his hand, trying to save the two rituals, and then put it down helplessly, with a wry smile on his face.

...

At one o'clock in the morning, in the bedroom of the two ceremonies.

The girl silently got up and put on a brand new withered-yellow-colored kimono, planning to go out for a few laps.

This is a habit that I don't know when I got it. It's obviously a dark night scene that makes ordinary people cringe, but it brings a strange feeling of like a fish in water to the two ceremonies.

Therefore, wandering aimlessly late at night seems to be the same hobby of the two rituals.

"It's a little cold." The two rituals who got up muttered in a low voice.

After hesitating for a while, the two rituals picked up the newly bought red leather jacket and put it on the kimono.

"Then let's go from behind."

Outside the window of the bedroom of the two ceremonies is the bamboo forest in the mountains, and there is a path paved with stone bricks that leads to the road around the mountain, so she basically uses this path as the qi point for her night activities.

And the way she walked out of the room was naturally—climbing the window.

"Huh?" Just when he put his hands on the window sill, he saw the figure sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest during the two ceremony.

"Yo!" You greeted with a smile.

The two ceremonies were stunned, just about to say something, but when he remembered the Oolong incident when he went home, his face suddenly gloomy.

Peng--!

The window was closed abruptly.

"Ah, ah, the joke in the afternoon seems to have gone too far." You hehe smiled, but he was not angry, but continued to observe the two ceremonies with his penetrating eyes.

Time passed slowly.

About an hour passed.

The wooden window was opened by a tiny gap, and a black eye loomed behind it.

"Why don't you go, how can I get out."

The two rituals squatted on the tatami in the room, nibbled the nails of the left thumb lightly, and looked at Yuu out of the window angrily with their eyes closed.

With a trace of anger in his eyes, he stared straight at Yu.

...

Goo~goo~goo~~~~

The loud crowing suddenly sounded.

The rising sun shines light on the earth.

The two rituals bit their fingers, forced their eyelids open, and stared at Yu angrily.

"Aren't you sleepy after staring at me all night?" Yu watched the two rituals speechlessly.

"Are you going!" A hoarse female voice with a strong tiredness sounded softly.

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go, you go to sleep first." You stood up, patted her butt, and left the Liangyi House slowly along the forest path.

Until Yu's back disappeared, the corners of the mouths of the two rituals were raised, and a shallow smile appeared on their faces, as if they had won a battle.

"Ahhh~" The two rituals yawned, rubbed their numb legs, didn't take off their clothes, and got into the bed next to them.

this night.

The two rituals gnawed at the fingernail of their right thumb angrily, staring at Yuu angrily. "Why are you still here tonight!"

"Oh, didn't I say, the purpose is to look at you recently?" Yu sat on the lawn, sipping warm black tea, and raised her eyebrows.

"..." The two ceremonies fell into silence.