C332 Tickling
Most likely, the shadow from their last meeting was still in Shi Dali's heart, so at this moment, as the door opened, he started to get nervous.
As a result, when Mo Yuqing turned around to look at him, Teacher Shi continued to stare in front of him.
"What are you thinking about?" Let's go and look at the place where I grew up. "
Chuckling softly, Mo Yuqing walked in first.
Perhaps her reaction made Teacher Shi feel a lot more relaxed, so he followed her and walked away.
The two of them entered the yard. It was the same smell as Shi Dali's that day. It was because the tall buildings around the yard were blocked from the sun that such a smell appeared.
"It feels so good to go home. It has indeed been a long time since I last came back. I used to play here often when I was young. After that, I wasn't so happy when my dad left."
Pointing at the few small stools in the courtyard, Mo Yuqing's eyes were filled with reminiscence.
Shi Dali stood beside him. Although he didn't know what Mo Yuqing felt at that time, it was indeed a coincidence. His experience was similar because his father also left suddenly, but Mo Ran finally came back, but his father was still nowhere to be seen.
"This room is the kitchen, but I haven't cooked anything in a long time, and this room …"
Continuing forward, Mo Yuqing introduced her yard briefly. Shi Dali listened in while looking at the direction of the loft.
In his mind, the purplish-green hand was still circling around, giving him a feeling that he couldn't get rid of it.
Because of this curiosity, Shi Dali intentionally guided Mo Yuqing and himself into the attic.
At first glance, he looked directly at the wall, but soon after he was enveloped by a sense of disappointment.
Everything was gone. The messy pictures and information on the walls were all cleaned up, and there were no messy objects in the room.
"This is my parents' bedroom, and this staircase is the storage room. I wonder what it is like now."
After casually wiping her hands, Mo Yuqing spoke. Her gaze became increasingly complicated. It was likely that this place held too many memories for her.
Shi Dali nodded and took a step forward. Suddenly, his phone slipped and fell to the ground.
"Ya, it didn't break, right?"
Teacher Shi muttered to himself as he bent over to pick up his phone. Then he used this chance to look under the bed.
That's right, he really wanted to understand this so badly that he was extremely nervous ever since he entered the room, especially at this moment.
Finally, he saw the bottom of the bed.
It was just as he had thought. Since the newspapers on the wall had been cleaned up, there was nothing unnecessary under the bed.
The last time he'd run into something like that must have been because the people in the house had been caught off guard, but not this time.
It was unknown whether it was due to disappointment or joy. Shi Dali picked up his phone and was about to get up when he saw a wooden board under the bed. It looked a bit strange.
To put it more bluntly, it seemed that this wooden board was not one with the other wooden boards, but a separate existence!
There's something under the plank!
This kind of scene, which seemed to only exist in movies, really appeared in front of Shi Dali, making him even more nervous than before.
"Is the phone okay?"
At this time, Mo Yuqing's voice sounded, still concerned about this matter.
"It's nothing, I just knocked it."2
Teacher Shi hurriedly stood up to restore his composure, then smiled and said to Mo Yuqing.
Shi Dali definitely wouldn't tell Mo Yuqing about what might be under the bed. On one hand, he was worried that Mo Yuqing wouldn't accept it, and on the other hand, he didn't know if he made a mistake.
This was not a joke, so he had to be careful!
Maybe it was because Wu Tie had been thinking about this for a long time, he didn't remember much of what Mo Yuqing said until the two words came out from the yard and locked the door. Teacher Shi was still absent-minded.
"Then I'm going back to work. Call me if you have anything to say, I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free."
Mo Yuqing didn't ask any further questions and left after saying her farewells.
Teacher Shi got into his car, looked at the yard in front of him again, then stepped on the accelerator and left the street.
Five or six minutes later, however, his car returned.
"Is it okay to sneak in and take a look?"
Shi Dali muttered as he stopped the car.
That's right, he was truly unwilling to leave just like that. Before, he had been thinking about that hand, but now, he was thinking about that wooden board.
Teacher Shi couldn't hold it anymore, it was like scratching an itch.
Therefore, he threw caution to the wind and thought that he had to clarify this matter no matter what.
Mo Yuqing had already left, and there weren't many people in the vicinity. The courtyard wall was a piece of cake for Teacher Shi, so all the conditions were quite convenient.
Thinking about this, Shi Dali had already reached the door. He looked around, then jumped over.
Everything happened very quickly. After all, Teacher Shi was a martial arts expert after all. This kind of thing was a basic skill!
As for his heart, it was still rather nervous and uneasy.
It was always disgraceful for a teacher to behave like a thief, especially when Teacher Shi always thought of himself as a teacher with integrity.
However, the situation this time was special, so it was understandable!
While he was comforting himself, Shi Dali's feet had already landed in the yard.
Right now, he was even more nervous than before. He stared at the pavilion, and after about three seconds of hesitation, he removed the lock.
After pushing open the door, Shi Dali mustered his courage.
"Laozi is an expert, what's there to be afraid of?"
After talking to himself for a bit, he went straight into the house and lifted up the bed board, exposing the wooden board underneath completely.
This time, the board was completely open, so the difference was much more obvious than before.
After squatting down, Teacher Shi knocked on the door again and immediately determined that it was empty below!
Then, what exactly is inside?
Thinking about that, Shi Dali lifted the wooden board and … It was a gust of cold air!
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