Cathay Theatre.

Towards twelve o'clock, the lights in the theater went out, the audience had long gone out, and the thick screen had been pulled up to cover the stage. The seats underneath are empty.

The whole theatre was in darkness, with no light in it, because no one, no one, seemed so empty.

The pointer just pointed to twelve o'clock, and the screen in the theater suddenly moved a little bit, then slowly pulled away to both sides, and the second screen began to move up.

There was no one in the control room, but the screen moved itself, and when the curtain was opened, the whole stage was exposed.

The next second, the twisted song came from the empty stage, listening carefully to the lyrics of the West Box.

There was a theater actor Week who hadn't left yet, and she specifically asked for the keys to get ready for the last walk in order to practice some more time.

Zhou changed clothes in the dressing room. She changed clothes. She just walked out of the dressing room and heard a song coming from the stage.

On Monday, I thought I was too tired to listen, so I closed the dressing room door, turned on the lights on my phone, and walked over to the stage.

The closer we get to the stage, the clearer the song is, Xiao Zhou has performed several years of stage drama, naturally heard this person's singing skill at this moment, the singing is extremely moving.

Xiao Zhou thought it was the actor and herself who wanted to stay and practice more, but strangely, she never seemed to have heard the line.

When Zhou walked to the stage, the singing stopped.

Cho took a flashlight: “Who was there?” The empty theatre left only an echo, and no one answered.

Zhou frowned and looked at the screen that had been pulled apart. He wondered why the person didn't answer. After the exercise, he didn't know how to pull the screen back.

Zhou pulled out the key, opened the door of the control room, manipulated the switch, and pulled the screen.

After doing all this, Zhou re-locked the control room and walked to the main door. Before she got to the door, she suddenly thought there was another person in the theater. If she left, the person would be locked here.

She borrowed the keys, and the rest of the keys were with the security guard.

“Eh, I'm leaving. Do you want to come?” Zhou shouted at the dark painted air and still no one responded.

Wait, if there's only one key, how did that guy get into the control room?

Zhou suddenly felt cold all over her body. She felt cool and pulled from the bottom of her foot. She could barely move.

The next second, the unfamiliar song came out of the closed screen again.

“The moonlight melts at night, the flowers are silent and the spring is silent; how to reach the glorious, the people in the moon are not seen...” are the lyrics of the West Box, the songs are clear.

Zhou's heart jumped wildly. She lifted her soft feet and rushed out the door at the fastest possible speed. There was a singing noise behind her.

Since that day, there have been haunting rumors in the Cathay Theatre. More than one person has met Zhou, and other actors have encountered strange phenomena gradually.

Cathay Theatre is not far from Ip Ho's house, but Ip Ho doesn't have so much leisure time to check out every haunted place.

Ye Ho knew nothing about the rumors of the Thai Theatre, and she was spending some time making chocolate at home.

This is not ordinary chocolate, but the love chocolate she made Shen Zhi.

Since Ye Hao and Shen Description were together, Ye Hao was very convinced of the strategies mentioned by those online friends, and she felt that more or less what she had done before must have affected Shen Description.

Ye Ho doesn't know what actually happened. If Ye Ho did it, it would attract Shen Quo.

On the contrary, if it wasn't Ye Ho, but a different woman, even if the person made a hundred chocolates, Shen Zhi would ignore them.

Ye Hao specially bought a huge love mold, then made a big love to give Shen Zhi, Shen Zhi half, she half.

Ye Ho hummed a song, melting chocolate in the kitchen, and the intense sweetness pervaded the whole house.

At this point, there was a sudden sound of something falling on the ground, Ye Hao still kept her original motion, she stood aside and looked outside.

It was the napkin on the coffee table that fell on the floor. Ye Hao ignored it. She thought it might have been when she was smoking the paper, so she dropped it.

Ye Hao continued to stir the chocolate, melting almost. She walked out of the kitchen with the chocolate, and a fresh film had been stalled on the table with a love mold on it.

Ye Hao carefully poured the chocolate into the mold and bought the nuts she liked, ready to adorn the chocolate.

Yesterday, Ye Hao asked Shen Quo side-by-side, but Shen Quo had no idea what to eat. Don't say it was nuts. Shen Quo couldn't even say what he liked best.

Ye Ho can't open Shen Zhi's mouth, she can only come according to her own taste, but she likes it, Shen Zhi will certainly like it.

Ye Hao sat at the table with great patience and adorned the heart-shaped chocolate with two little hearts.

While Ye Hao was decorating the chocolate, there was a sudden song in the living room.

“The moonlight melts the night, the flowers are silent and the spring is silent; how to reach the glorious, no one in the moon...”

Ye Hao stagnated, scared her to drop the nuts she had picked up on the floor and rolled all the way to the living room.

Anyone who hears empty rooms singing will be scared.

The lyric Ip Ho remembers clearly, she sang it during the last art she attended, in order to scare the guests.

Ye Ho was in the bathroom and saw a few words on the mirror, so he picked up the material and sang the song.

But she didn't think to bring that ghost home.

The song continued, Ye Ho sat still in her original position, and she reached out her hands trembling to her phone, not far enough away.

Ye Ho dialed Shen Zhuo's phone and heard Shen Zhuo's voice. She also had the audacity to be strong.

The bell rang for a second and Shen Zhuo answered: “Ye Hao. ”

When Shen Zhuo's voice came from the phone, Ye Ho felt most comfortable: “Shen Zhuo, I want to hear you speak. ”

Though Shen was a little emotionally retarded, he now immediately guessed what Ye Hao meant: “What's wrong? Are you scared? ”

Shen recited what he said in the next second and let Ye Ho completely settle his heart.

“I came home early, and now I'm almost at the door. ”

As soon as the voice fell, a noise came from the front door. The door opened. Shen Zhuo didn't hang up the phone. He took his phone and walked in.

Ye Ho immediately discovered that the song in the living room had begun to change, the beautiful song had become trembling, and finally shaking forgot the lyrics.

Ye Hao also wanted to send Shen Zhi a chocolate. I didn't think Shen Zhi would always come home early these days. I couldn't even prepare a surprise.

Shen Zhuo quickly walked towards Ip Ho. He just wanted to ask about the situation. He saw a table of chocolate, but he stuck.

Shen recited that, naturally, Ye Hao was not afraid. She threw the ghost behind her head, pointed at the chocolate on the table and asked Shen recitation: “I made it for you. Do you like it? ”

If not, Shen Zhuo nodded immediately: “Like. ”

Shen Zhuo only found out that Ye Ho always asked him about the nuts last night. He didn't particularly like them, so he couldn't answer them.

“I like pistachios and I like this.” Shen Zhuoma exaggerated all the nuts dotted with chocolate.

Even so, Ip Ho is happy.

When Ye Ho put the chocolate in the fridge, she remembered something she seemed to have forgotten. The ghost singing the scary song was still at her house.

Ye Ho walked to the living room and found a ghost standing in the corner of the living room wearing Republic clothes.

The ghost saw Ye Ho's gaze fall on her, and her eyes lit up: "You are truly an acquaintance. ”

Turns out the ghost was called Gao Weiyun. She was the owner of the murderer's house. She saw Ye Hao singing a note from the west side of the house and found Ye Hao because she thought she was an acquaintance.

I didn't think Ip Ho would really see her.

Ye Ho was curious about the purpose of Gao Weiyun: “What do you want me to do for you? ”

Gao Weiyun laughed with embarrassment: “I love singing West Car Memories, thinking about the opportunity to perform again on stage. ”

“I want you to be my audience. ”

Gao Weiyun didn't mention Shen, even if she wanted to hear it from the audience again, she wouldn't dare let Shen narrate this cheerful person come over.

Ye Ho seemed to think of something, attached to Shen Xue's ear and said: "Would you like to date me at night? ”

Shen Zhuo came home early to date Ye Ho, of course he had no opinions.

Ye Ho looked at Gao Weiyun: “I can provide you with a theatre, you can call all your old friends, but my husband is going with you. ”

Gao Weiyun was afraid of Shen, but she thought it would be good to have one more audience.

Ye Ho contacted an empty theater for Gao Weiyun that night, and Ye Ho borrowed a friend for one night.

The whole theater was lit to fulfill Gao Weiyun's desire.

Gao Weiyun invited many of her ladies and sisters, as well as people who loved singing as much as she did, to perform together on the stage.

When those ghosts came along, they found the first row of the theater sitting in Ye Hao and Shen Zhi, and their legs instantly softened.

The ghosts gently vacated two rows of positions and sat behind them knowingly, leaving private space for Ye Hao and Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi can't see the ghosts, but he can hear the songs coming from the stage. Besides, he was sitting next to Ye Ho, and even if he couldn't see it, it was a disguised date.

Shen subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold Ye Hao. I didn't expect to grab an empty space. Ye Hao moved his hand to the side: “You forgot, I touched you and you couldn't see. ”

Shen Zhi shruggedly retracted his hand and sat down in a good position.

Gao Weiyun and her friends, who sang in previous years, stood on stage, wondering where they had found their costumes, accompanied by their songs, was indeed a visual enjoyment.

Ye Ho leaned next to Shen Zhi, listened to the song on stage, and had a unique date, only she and Shen Zhi.

Ye Xiao glanced at Shen Zheng, afraid of touching Ye Xiao's hand, carefully stacked his hand in front of his chest.

Ye Ho looked at Shen's expression and found that his gaze fell on the stage, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Shen Zhi looks so cute.

Ye Ho smiled silently and took a pair of gloves out of her bag and wore them on her hands. She was ready before she went out.

“Shen Zhen.” Ye Hao stuck to Shen Zhi's ear and shouted softly.

As soon as Shen Zhuo heard the sound of Ye Hao, he turned his head and looked at Ye Hao.

The next second, Ye Hao reached out his hand and crossed Shen Zhe's arm, actively holding his hand: “Honey, let's shake hands before we date. ”

Shen Zhi's slight dissatisfaction just now completely disappeared. He didn't hold Ye Hao's hand. He didn't even feel like listening to the play. Now it's different.

Ye Ho felt Shen Zhi shake his hand tightly, her mouth snapped up, and she found her husband quite cozy.

After leaving the theater, Ye Ho and Shen Xu drove away. She was a little hungry and bought something from a restaurant that was also open nearby and finished eating in the car.

The car parked on the side of the road, Ye Ho finished his night snack and walked down as if he was eating away.

Ye Hao and Shen Zhi walked along the side of the street. It had been snowing for some time in the evening, and there was now a layer of snow on the ground. She dressed warmly and wrapped Shen Zheng in a strict manner, naturally not feeling cold.

As she walked, Ye Hao suddenly felt a tiny snowflake scratching her eyelashes and whispering chilly.

Ye Hao suddenly looked up and said with surprise: “Shen Zhuo, it's snowing. ”

Dark night skies, bright street lights along the way, snowflakes plummeting down, the heavens and the earth have become snow white.

Shen Zhi frowned and helped Ye Hao lift up her umbrella. She stood under the umbrella and watched the snowflakes fall.

When they stopped, Ye Hao realized that they had gone to a place without realizing it.

This palace, centuries-old and the royal palace of the Summer Zhou dynasty, has now become a national museum.

The history of the world, Ye Hao, was also gradually learned in the course of filming. The Summer Zhou Dynasty is a dynasty that the original world never had.

From the outside, you can only see the red wall yellow tiles, the new snow covered the tiles, the side doors are closed, the scenery inside is nowhere to be seen, the beam painting building inside is only in her imagination.

Ye Hao suddenly smelled the scent of clubs. The cold scent drifted through her nose, creating a somewhat familiar feeling.

Ye Hao raised his head and looked at the red palace wall, as the snow fell, like a white mark. Somehow, all of a sudden, there was an urge to go in and see it.

Closed at night, with only visiting staff.

Seeing Ye Ho staring inside, Shen Zhi was surprised. "What's wrong? ”

“I haven't been to the palace of the Summer Zhou Dynasty, just curious.” I don't know how I got the idea just now, Ye Hao shook his head and the thought flashed away.

Ye Ho turned around and looked at Shen Zheng. She was about to say let's go home, but looked at Shen Zheng's clear eyes.

He was looking at her when she was looking at the red wall yellow tile.

Shen Zhuo's eyes are very focused. He will only reveal such eyes to her. His nose is also beautiful. He is tall and straight. Also, his lips are so beautiful, his lips are clearly lined...

Ye Ho has countless words of beauty in his heart to exaggerate for a few days and nights in the face of Shen Zhuo's face, however, these praises can only be summed up in two words at this time.

Want to kiss.

The snow was cold and the tiny snowflakes drifted into the umbrella. Ye Hao drilled to Shen Zhi's head and his voice went down: “Shen Zhi, I'm cold. ”

Shen Zhuo held an umbrella with one hand, and her other hand took care of the scarf for Ye Hao and wrapped it around her neck. When he leaned over, he looked at the upper ear.

Ye Hao crooked his head, his eyes hidden deep, like a hooked fairy.

She bent her lips, smiled cunningly, and suddenly lifted her feet, sticking them straight to his lips.

Their lips were just a millimeter away, and when they were about to kiss, a snowball smashed between them, and the romantic atmosphere was broken.

Ye Ho felt her body hurt by a snowball, and there was a silver bell-like crisp laugh, the voice of a child.

Again, what happened at home the other day seemed to be happening again.

Why, Ip Ho really wants to look up to the sky and whistle. Do I have to get in the way of even having a relationship these days?

Ye Ho's face cooled down and turned to look in the direction of the laughter.

A child with a bloody cotton padded jacket stood there laughing with his stomach. He's not a serious kid at first glance, he's a ghost wandering the streets in the middle of the night.

The child, who was still smiling, saw the furious leaf ear and immediately accepted the smile on his face.

Under Shen Zhuo's wet ears, Ye Hao's guts and ability to fight ghosts were trained much better than before.

Late winter night, a bloodstained ghost child stood in the snow, his eyes frightened. He bent down, continued rubbing the snow club, and threw it in their direction.

That strange picture fell into Ye Hao's eyes, but only reminded her of one thing.

The scent of plum blossoms, white snowfall, silent streets, such a romantic scene, the atmosphere she created just now was ruined by this bear child.

The next second was supposed to be a kiss, but she didn't kiss Shen Zheng at all. It was really grievous.

Ye Ho pulled in the snow pile at his feet, rubbed out a snowball, threw it back in that direction, angry woman shot, hundreds of rounds.

The bear child failed to continue harassing them, and the snowball had broken a piece of shit on him.

Shen Zhuo watched as the snowball hit clear air not far away and was dyed by the snow. The air stopped and seemed to hurt.

Ye Hao, pissed off, yelled at the bear child: "Do you know the one who disturbs adults and says that love is condemned? ”

Shen Zhi: “…”