Chapter 272: Eight Days of Talk (28)
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Silence is always the morning discussion of eight.
There was only the sound of squirting and eating.
Bian Bian had already finished eating, and was slowly walking on the table, inspecting the scene of his courtiers eating breakfast.
Everyone present knew that this fat cat was powerful, not because of the high attack, but because they couldn't attack the fat cat at all, but they would be taken advantage of by the fat cat to sneak attack.
He Yu stood in front of the fireplace, and after adding firewood to the fire, he did not move for a long time.
An Qidong walked over and asked her, "What are you looking at?"
"Does this chimney lead to the outside?" asked Ho Yu.
An Qidong glanced at it, "It should be, you have been burning the fire for the past few days, and there is no smoke in the house." However, even if you can get outside, you can't get out. ”
He Yu shook his head, "It's not me who goes out, it's the smoke that goes out." ”
An Qidong immediately said: "You mean ......?"
"Although there are few people here, after all, it is still next to the road, and it is not far away. Smoke wafts out of the chimney every day, so someone must have noticed. He Yu said, after all, it stands to reason that this house should not have been inhabited for a long time.
There is such a strange thing as fireworks, is no one calling the police or something?
"Is anyone useful?"
"I don't know, but at least it's better than nothing. He Yu said, there is no way from the inside, but what about from the outside?
On the fifth storytelling night, as if it had been discussed, everyone sat down in the order they had taken their seats for the first time.
The voice of the house rang out, "Tonight...... Let's talk about your story that you still can't let go, haha. Who's going to say that tonight? I don't even remember thinking about it. Oh, you sit so well, just this girl on the very edge, and you're telling a story tonight. ”
He Yu raised his head slightly, accepting the gazes of the other taskers.
The things that make her still difficult to let go......
He Yu suspects that the house is like knowing each of their life experiences, and can always poke some stories in people's hearts. It was as if they were specifically asked to tell the secret that was hidden.
He Yu's gaze swept over the four people opposite, Grandma Yuehai's patriarchy, An Qidong's school bullying and bullying, Su Yun's thriving and Ying Shixue's glamorous eroticism.
And she, when she heard the house say the four words that were difficult to let go, she instantly thought of that incident. The dust has been sealed for many years, and it is pulled out in the film, and it emerges very cleanly and clearly.
"Xiao He has a good friend, although he is also a girl, but he can be compared to two little guesses. From childhood to adulthood, you will experience a lot of people coming and going. The only thing that hasn't changed is them. He Yu said slowly, "But sometimes when Xiao He faces this good friend, he will always secretly suppress the guilt that arises unconsciously." Maybe it's something else, but I'm sorry anyway. ”
Xiao He's friend, called Xiao Ji.
When the two were in college, they went to different cities, and they could only get together when they went home during the winter vacation.
In fact, every time the person who made an invitation was Xiao He, as soon as she came back, she took the initiative to find Xiao Ji, and asked her to go out to drink and masturbate. And every time, Xiao Ji will go to the appointment enthusiastically.
When the two met, they still talked about everything, the future, love, and family...... They all have different values and opinions, but they can talk about them unexpectedly.
But every time Xiao He saw Xiao Ji's somewhat fat figure, that indescribable feeling came up from the bottom of his heart.
Because Xiao Ji was not like this originally.
Xiao Ji smiled and told her that she had quarreled with her family because of the hormone problem of taking medicine, and her father disliked her for being too fat after taking medicine.
But Xiao Ji is still as optimistic and happy as before, as if the physical change is just a small wave in the river of life.
Xiao He swallowed it back again and again when it reached the tip of his tongue several times.
In fact, until now, she still doesn't know what kind of illness Xiao Ji had, and she quickly gained weight after losing weight.
Xiao He didn't want to mention the months when Xiao Ji lost weight.
In junior high school, Xiao He and Xiao Ji were lucky to be placed in the same class, the two have the same interests and hobbies, and they don't have too heavy studies.
Xiao He also remembers that the two of them often went to the railway after school, and the two of them walked along the tracks, talking all the way. Walking down the railroad tracks, you will find Koyoshi's home. Xiao He sent Xiao Ji all the way to the door of the house, and the two felt that they couldn't talk enough, so they walked back again, this time it was Xiao Ji who sent Xiao He to the door of the house.
Or just stand by the railroad at the halfway point of the two finishes and talk until nightfall.
At that time, there was love, dreams, and like-mindedness, so I was not happy.
In the third year of junior high school, it was also a long vacation, and Xiao He returned to school with a bag of things on his back. Before I even entered the classroom, I heard a lot of discussions.
"What's wrong with Ji?
"It's not like it's drugs, I heard my mother say that drug addicts are skinny. ”
"Still have some kind of disease? It's only been a few days, and she's been thin into a bamboo pole, and you see her like that, it's terrible. ”
"I heard my grandmother say that her grandmother had passed away and that the house was haunted and had been sucked in spirit. ”
"Neurotic, what the hell, I told the political teacher to go. ”
Xiao He walked into the classroom and looked at Xiao Ji's seat. Xiao Ji's seat was empty all around, and no students approached it. Or rather, no one wants to go near the person sitting there.
Xiao He only saw a stiff back with his head down.
The back was thin and straight, and it looked like it could easily be broken.
is too thin, feeling more than one-third thinner than before, Xiao He remembered those people in anti-drug films who became skeletal in the later stage of drug addiction, and they have always been the shadow in her heart.
When the bell rang for the morning reading class, Xiao He turned his toes, walked past Xiao Ji's seat, and walked to his seat.
She didn't dare to look up, pretended to pass naturally, and then sat down relaxedly.
The sound of morning reading sounded, Xiao He was not in the mood to study, and after five minutes, she quietly turned her head and looked back. It doesn't matter if you look at it, Xiao He was a little stunned by the fright.
Xiao Ji's originally round goose egg face is gone, and now his cheeks are so thin that he is deeply sunken, his cheekbones are prominent, and his big eyes appear larger, as if they are about to pop out of their sockets. The bangs on her forehead were thin and sparse, dry and yellow, which reminded Xiao He of the low ponytail that was only the thickness of two thumbs when he looked at her from the back.
The original Xiao Ji had long black and thick hair, which made Xiao He love it, and he caught her braiding when he had the opportunity.
Xiao Ji looked at Xiao He sensitively, Xiao He didn't dare to look more, and subconsciously turned around immediately.
After class, Xiao He was holding his schoolbag, and the snacks in it were full, Xiao He didn't know why, and he didn't have the strength to move his steps to find Xiao Ji.
"Xiao He, are you going to the toilet?" asked her at the same table.
"Go, go!"
As if relieved, Xiao He put down his schoolbag, pulled his table away from the front door, ran to the toilet like a run, and went to the commissary again, grinding until he rang the class bell before going back.
Until many years later, looking back, Xiao He still didn't understand what happened to him that day!