Chapter 19

Soon, Sam walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped in a bathrobe. He just finished taking a shower, but his white underwear was holding up a tall tent.

I smiled slightly and shook my head. Sam must have missed his girlfriend when he was taking a shower.

Sam, ask you Ah, I got up, picked up the hair dryer placed on the desk and handed it to Sam,

It should have been the reason why I was lying on the bed before. I felt that Sam was very tall. In fact, I was standing now at about 1.75 meters tall, about the same height as Sam, but his body was indeed very strong. Maybe this is why I visually felt that he was much taller than me.

What Ah Zihan, Sam continued to wipe his hair and faced me,

I felt a little embarrassed when I was wearing a shiny black muscle, especially the tall tent under his belly.

Well... After watching that thriller movie, why are you not afraid at all? I asked Sam, thinking about Sam's appearance that he didn't feel at all during the movie.

Uh... Zihan, there is no such thing as ghost in Africa... Sam's hands were covered with a pool of hands, his mouth was grinning, looking at me like a fool, picking up a blow drum and blowing his hair

Well, he pretended to be there again,

OK... It seems to be the same, there are no ghosts in Africa... I nodded and regretted asking him this stupid question.

There are no ghosts in Africa. You are so dark in your skin, you are just ghosts. I want to tell him, but I definitely can't tell him like that.

Hahaha, but it's still very exciting, the picture is quite bloody, Sam looked at me,

Well, this is like a normal behavior

OK, Sam, tomorrow Sunday, we will do our homework in the morning and play basketball in the afternoon. How about it, I look at Sam in anticipation,

OK, listen to Zihan's arrangement, Sam grinned at me, his honest and honest look made people directly feel his sincerity

What's more, Sam is really honest. He has been with me for so long and has never deceived me. I feel relieved.

Well, then I slept Ah, I was so tired today, I went back to the bed and lie down, closed my eyes,

Good night, my Zihan, Sam said,

After saying that, he blew his hair down and turned off the lights in the bedroom.

Good night Sam, I'll go back, after a while, I fell asleep

…Bang…Da…Room… ,

I don’t know how long I slept, but a loud bang woke me up from a nightmare. I dreamed that Li Xiaojun became Sam’s girlfriend.

Fortunately, a thunder sound brought me out of the dream, which was so uncomfortable, but, just like in the dream, if Li Xiaojun really likes Sam, then I can't do anything about it. I can only bless them, because I have already regarded Sam as my brother, just like my parents treat Sam as their child

But dreams are dreams. As soon as the summer vacation comes, Sam will return to South Africa. It is impossible for such a thing to happen. This dream is too strange.

Bang...da...

Another lightning lit up the bedroom, which scared me, who had just woken up from my dream.

Crazy... Crazy...

I looked out the window and it turned out that it had already rained heavily outside.

Huh... I took a deep breath, turned around and looked under the bed,

In the darkness, I saw Sam's bed with a quilt covered on it, and Sam showed his head and feet.

Sam was sleeping in a quilt?

I stood up in confusion and went to his bed, slowly lifted the quilt, but didn't see Sam

Sam is not here? Have you gone to the bathroom?

I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was two o'clock on Sunday morning

It's midnight, Sam must have gone to the bathroom.

I didn't think much about it and lay on the bed again, but now I'm not sleepy. After waiting for a while, I didn't see Sam go back to the bedroom. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder sounded from time to time.

What's going on? I've been in the toilet for so long, I got up, walked outside the bedroom barefoot

When I arrived at the door, I looked over the toilet. The living room and the aisle were dark and there was no light on.

Doesn't Sam turn on the light to use the toilet?

I passed by the living room in the dark, walked to the toilet door, pushed the door in, turned on the light, but didn't see Sam inside

It was strange, where did Sam go, did he go upstairs to use the bathroom?

I wanted to go upstairs, but I was afraid of disturbing my mother's rest, so I had to go back to the bedroom and lie down. Sam might be going to the bathroom upstairs, otherwise where else could he go? It was midnight, and there was an electric umbrella outside and it was raining heavily.

After waiting for a while, Sam still didn't go back to the bedroom, which made me feel very strange. Did Sam faint in the toilet on the second floor?

Thinking of this, I was startled and got up and walked up the second floor.

When I arrived at the corner of the second floor, the second floor was also black and blank, without any light. The toilet on the second floor was at the end of the second floor, and the door was closed. Sam was inside?

I passed by my mother's bedroom and walked towards the bathroom. I opened the door and looked at it, but I didn't see Sam's figure.

Damn, where has Sam been? I suddenly had goose bumps. Sam wouldn't sleepwalking in the middle of the night and ran away from home, but he has been in my house for more than half a year, and I have never seen him sleepwalking

I closed the door gently and walked back. In a trance, I seemed to hear a strange sound from where to reach my ears.

In order to prove that I was not dreaming, I squeezed my thighs hard, and the pain made me awake instantly.

I didn't dream or hear, and there was indeed a faint sound coming from somewhere on the second floor.

It's not a ghost, thinking, the darkness made my hair explode instantly, my scalp numb, and my body trembled involuntarily. The horror movie I just watched last night, there was no such thing, right?

I ran away when I wanted to pull myself out, and went back to the bedroom downstairs to close the door and cover the quilt.

There is nothing illusory in the world... If there is, then there is God

I don't remember where I remembered this sentence. Thinking of this sentence made me feel much better all of a sudden. After all, I am still a kind-hearted and positive 16-year-old boy.

Just as I was thinking about something making a subtle sound, the sound came to an abrupt end. It was raining heavily outside. I wondered if I had heard it wrong, and there was no sound at all.

I walked slowly by the wall of my mother's bedroom with all my heart. I thought that something really came to catch me, so I tried my best to scream and asked my mother to come out to save me.

Well...well... Suddenly, the sound came out again. As I approached my mother's bedroom door, the sound was louder than before.

Could it be that it was coming from outside the balcony? I came to the door of my mother's bedroom, and the sound came to an abrupt end.

Play with me, right? I frowned and wanted to open the balcony door to see what was making noise outside.

Bang...da... A thunder came down, and I shook it straight away.

Ah Yes, haha... A louder than before came from my ears again. The direction of this sound was not from the balcony, but from my mother's bedroom.

I turned around, looked at my mother's bedroom door in front of me, and frowned.

Well...Ah...Hmm...No... The sound coming from the bedroom is clearer than before, but it is still very quiet, as if someone makes it out unconsciously, rather than calling out on purpose.

The sound of rain outside disrupted my ability to distinguish, making me unable to hear whether this sound was made by my mother.

However, in my mother's bedroom, she must be the only one sleeping in her bedroom, so she must be the only sounds made by her mother.

Is mom having a nightmare? I want to knock on the door, but how do you explain why I came upstairs?

Yes, isn’t I just coming upstairs to find Sam? Sam is not on the first floor and the toilet on the second floor is not there. Is Sam in my mother’s bedroom?

Thinking of this, I felt my heart beating.

Yes, Sam can only be in the bedroom, so where can he go in the middle of the night?

Do I want to knock on the door, but what does Sam go to his mom's bedroom?

Ah Hum...Sam... I heard my mother's voice coming from the bedroom intermittently, and I didn't hear clearly what was said, but I heard my mother say Sam,

It turns out that Sam is really in his mother's bedroom, why?

Mom... Ray... Sam's voice of some horror came from the bedroom.

Lei? What kind of thunder? Did Sam wake up by the thunder, then frightened, and come upstairs to look for his mother?

Well...Sam...but...you...well...mom was talking in a low voice,

Mom...I'm afraid... Sam's voice came, and it sounded like he was frightened.

Da...bang...rumble...

Ah...Mom...I'm afraid...

Ah Well...Sam...

Sam's rough voice,

It seems that Sam was frightened by the spring thunder of Greater China? Indeed, the spring thunder was very loud and I was awakened.

But my mother's voice is a bit strange,

Well...Sam...Mom...I know...but...you...you move...well...What's mom saying? It's raining outside at this moment, making me unable to hear what's being said inside.

There was no room light or desk light in my mother's bedroom. It was dark under the crack of the door.

Mom, afraid... Sam said something,

Well... I don't know if it's my mother's voice,

Then I fell into silence inside. At this moment, my heartbeat was beating wildly.

What's wrong in the bedroom? What's wrong with mom and Sam? I really want to kick open the door and go in and see,

By the way, there is a way

I walked a few steps into the aisle and looked up. I saw outside the wall of my mother's bedroom. On the white wall, almost close to the roof, there was a rectangular window, which was not big. I remember that it was ventilated. From there, I should be able to see the bedroom inside.

But how can I get to the top? I was so anxious that I wish I could grow three meters tall.

Just when I was anxious, I saw a wooden box storing miscellaneous items at the door of the laundry room. The box looked 1.5 meters tall. If I stepped on it and added my height, I would definitely see my mother's bedroom.

Thinking of it, I walked over and moved barefootly, my mother probably didn't put anything in it, but the weight of the box itself was still a little bit, fortunately I could move it gently.

Slowly, I lifted it under the vent and suddenly thought, if my mother or Sam opened the door and saw my strange behavior, how would I explain it?

But that was just a moment of concern, and now I just want to see what mom and Sam do in the bedroom,

I slowly climbed up the box, but fortunately I was not very heavy, and this box could bear my weight.

Since I heard the last sound from Sam or Mom in the bedroom at the door, I didn't know if it was Sam or Mom, the room was quiet. I slowly got up and just reached the ventilation port.

The white pendant headlight on the ceiling of my mother's bedroom, the white wardrobe in the bedroom, and the window with curtains opposite the bedroom appeared little by little in my sight.

But I could only see so many things, so I had to stand on tiptoe, and then, my mother's dressing table, the stool in front of the dressing table, and the spacious Simmons bed beside the stool appeared in front of me.

What puzzled me was that the quilt was held high on the Simmons bed, just like someone arching his back and holding the quilt, but I didn't see my mother or Sam.

Well...No...obedient... Suddenly, my mother's voice came from the quilt, and then, in the dark, my mother with long hair leaned her head and stuck out from the quilt, but she didn't see Sam,

Without bright lights, I didn't see what my mother's expression looked like, but when I saw her mother burying her face into the pillow at the head of the bed, her head of black hair covered her snow-white face in the darkness.

Mom didn't say anything, the arched quilt slowly collapsed downwards. Soon, a black head came out of the quilt, facing Mom, it was Sam,

What is Sam doing? Is he sleeping with his mother in his arms?

Although I was still sleeping with my mother in junior high school, it was the first year of junior high school. I was still very young at that time. However, Sam is already very big now, and I am sixteen years old. It is too inappropriate for Sam to do this.

Both mother and Sam didn't talk, and just slept face to face in bed. It seemed that Sam was afraid of thunder, so he ran to find his mother and slept with her mother.

The strange sounds I heard just now should be that my mother was rejecting Sam. After all, Sam is sixteen years old and is considered a little adult.

But later, my mother probably compromised and agreed to Sam sleep with her.

I looked at it and saw that my mother and Sam were not moving on the bed, as if they were asleep. My feet were sore and numb that I could not hold on and fell down. I had to squat down slowly and let my feet relax for a moment.

Well... Just as I was thinking about whether to climb down the box, lift the box back to its original position, and then go downstairs to sleep, and see how Sam explains to me tomorrow, another strange sound came from my mother's bedroom to my ears along with the sound of rain outside.

It was so strange that I slowly stood up again, and then slowly stood on tiptoe. The Simmons bed appeared before me again. My mother and Sam still showed their heads face to face, which was no different from the moment.

Strange, what was the sound just now?

I looked around the room and found nothing unusual. My mother's clothes, pants and flesh-colored stockings were cleanly hung on the hanger, and the pink slippers were also placed under my mother's bed. Sam should have been too scared and came to find her directly barefoot. I didn't see his slippers

My eyes returned to my mother's bed, and the quilt was tightly covered on my mother and Sam. The quilt, huh? No, why did that quilt look shaking?

To confirm whether it was really moving, I wiped my eyes and stared at the quilt. Yes, the quilt covered by my mother and Sam was shaking gently.

Strange, so weird, what are mom and Sam doing?

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