Chapter 005: Humble House
Here comes the ruler of me.
"Stir up the people. ”
"Can't I cry?"
"You be quiet, or find a place where no one is to cry, well, we understand you, everyone has times of pain......"
"Uncle, I promise not to cry at home in the future. ”
The man who governed me was gone, and I drained my beer three times in a row, and fell asleep in bed.
At work, Mr. Ren sat in my place.
"I was late for the third time this month and took two days off, what do you mean?"
"Mr. Ren, we can make an agreement yesterday. ”
"Just memorize it. ”
Mr. Ren went back to the office, he was adding weight, this person is smart, but he is a little bastard.
After editing today's manuscript, the eldest sister said, "Introduce me to an object in the evening."
"Sister, are you teasing?
"Sister Xin, as soon as the woman's little hand is supported, your injury will not last a few times. ”
My sister whispered that I was feeling unwell, and she followed me.
"Sister, I agreed. ”
"Humble House 202, half past five in the evening. ”
"Got it. ”
I went to the hallway to smoke.
After work, my sister reminded me.
I went to the humble house, anyway, I went home early by myself, and I was unsettled, especially when it was not dark yet, no one accompanied me, and I didn't dare to go home alone.
Maybe it's because of my girlfriend.
I went, the girl looked okay, and she could talk and chat.
But, suddenly, she asked me.
"Do you own a house?"
"Yes, fifty square meters, and a loan of 100,000 yuan. ”
"Do you have a car?"
"Yes, second-hand Volkswagen, 30,000 bought. ”
"Dude, are you funny?
The girl is gone, I'm confused, I'm, I'm......
I leaned on it for a long time and didn't know what to say below.
Drink by yourself, get half drunk, go home and paint.
Why did I paint that old house again?
It's just a different person, I have to accept the reality, I have to bear it, it's been almost five years.
I painted until midnight with tears in my eyes and went to sleep.
Tomorrow is Saturday, and I'm going to see someone my dad introduced me, and if the mission doesn't work, my dad can break my Erlang's leg.
The next day I went, Humble House 202, and 202 again.
It's the girl my sister introduced to me yesterday.
"Dude, that's a coincidence. ”
"It's a pleasure, in vain. ”
I turned around and left, I was going to the county to deliver a sample of the newspaper to Liu Hui, our newspaper, which was not sold outside, a tabloid.
The store is closed on credit, and the lock is locked.
I asked the waiter on the other side, and she said that it hadn't opened for two days and that she hadn't seen Yoo Hye.
I called Yoo Hye, and she said that her grandfather was sick and was in the county hospital.
Yoo Hye's grandfather is back.
I went to the county hospital and went into the ward.
"Hello grandpa. ”
"Oh, Roshan, sit down, thank you for coming to see me. ”
Looking at Liu Hui's grandfather, his face was pale.
After chatting for a while, I left, and Liu Hui sent me.
"What's wrong with Grandpa?"
"When I was old, when I was traveling, I felt the wind and cold. ”
"Well, this is a sample report, call me if you have anything. ”
Ryu Hui bit her lip and nodded, as if she had something to say.
When I go back, I'm restless, nothing will happen, right?
I went back to paint, I insisted, I had to come out, it's been almost five years, my injuries are still not healed, I have to heal myself, I can't wait for others, I have been waiting for others to heal me.
I painted Liu Hui until midnight.
I slept and woke up in the morning, and Yoo Hye called.
"Grandpa can't do it anymore. ”
Yoo Hye cried.
I drove to the hospital and entered the ward, Yoo Hye's grandfather was unconscious, and Yoo Hye hugged me and cried.
"It's okay, it's okay, grandpa will be fine. ”
I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that he was too old to say anything more.
I asked Liu Hui, how old is Grandpa?
She told me that she was one hundred and two years old, I was stunned for a long time, one hundred and two years old, this granddaughter is a little too young to see, one hundred and two years old, and she is still wandering.
Ryu Hye went home to pick up something, and her grandfather woke up.
"Luo Shan, I have been waiting for someone who can be entrusted to appear, Xiaohui's trustee, you are, you appeared, I am relieved. ”
I was stunned for a long time.
"Grandpa......"
"I can't be wrong, after I'm gone, you can take good care of Xiaohui, there is no one else in the house, poor child. ”
I really didn't expect that Liu Hui and Grandpa had passed, and there was no one else.
Yoo Hye's grandfather died, and I helped keep busy, and three days later, I went back to work.
Mr. Ren called me to the office and scolded me with a head and face, I listened, I asked for leave, he was unhappy, but there was no way, and finally scolded me ugly.
"It's not that your parents are dead......
I was in a hurry.
"Do you believe it or not?"
Mr. Ren was stunned for a moment, and stepped back, pressing forward step by step.
"I've died once, what am I afraid of?"
"Xiaoshan, brother said the wrong thing, I'm sorry. ”
I stopped, turned back, read the manuscript, and my mind was a mess.
It's full of Ryu Hye.
After work, I drove to the county, and the place where Liu Hui lived was an old mansion and a courtyard in Sanhe.
She sat in the yard in a daze, and when she saw me, she threw herself into my arms and cried.
"Pack your things, come with me, go to live with me, I'll go to live with my parents. ”
Ryu Hui hesitated for a moment and packed up her things.
She was alone, and she believed me, maybe it was grandpa who said something to her when he was dying.
I didn't expect that everything would come so quickly, in fact, I was scared, the credit store has the weirdness of the credit store, I don't know it at all.
Yoo Hye stayed with me, and I went to live with my parents.
The next day, I went to see Liu Hui, who shrunk out on the couch like a kitten, looking at my unfinished paintings.
When she saw me, she pounced on me and cried.
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
During the meal, Liu Hui asked me, how could the painting be in this ancient house?
I really don't know how to answer, this ancient house is not a specific place, but I have seen too many ancient houses, and they are all put together.
"There's something wrong with this old house. ”
I was stunned for a moment.
"What's the problem?"
"You still haven't drawn some of it, but don't draw it. ”
I was stunned, when I painted my original girlfriend, she was still alive and well, and on the seventh day after painting, we went out to play, and then something happened.
Is it because of this painting?
My cold sweat came down.
"Can you tell me, what's wrong with the ancient house?"
"You're not done, but you can't paint anymore. ”
I hesitated for a long time.
"I've got one finished, and tomorrow Saturday, we'll pick it up. ”
"Got a finished painting?"
I nodded, without saying what happened, there was something wrong with the painting?
I don't think there's anything wrong with that, it's a combination of old and modern, and when I finished painting that picture, my teacher looked at it and said that there was something mysterious and even terrifying about it, and it was awe, right? Maybe so, my teacher didn't say it too clearly.
After my ex-girlfriend died, I didn't dare to look at the painting anymore and deposited it in the bank safe.
What's wrong with that old house? Does my ex-girlfriend's death have anything to do with this? Does our car accident have anything to do with this?