Chapter 208: I Hope There Are Ghosts in This World
Qin Yunhan's first feeling was that I knew.
The second feeling is, it can't be a duplicate name, right?
The third feeling is that it shouldn't be the same name, this name is rare, and they all have some commercial talent, so what he said should be the same person as she thought......
Other words......
He's actually a student, not a businessman or an entrepreneur he's determined to be, that's not the crux of the matter, it's the crux of the matter...... She didn't notice it at all.
Qin Yunhan couldn't help but bow her head and laugh at herself: She was also fooled!
Xue Bohua saw that her face was different, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"The man you are talking about...... I know. Qin Yunhan said slowly.
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The party Chen Zier was about to go to his teacher Han, her best friend was left on the other side of the ocean by him, the 'suspicious boss', and Han Qian, who was always alone in this situation, didn't know what she would do to herself.
It's been okay in the past two days, because of the National Day holiday, Han Xiaojun is also there, but he has been doing very badly recently.
The death of his mother is only one aspect, Chen Zier also heard Shi Yangqing say that Han Xiaojun's performance at work is not very focused, and his ability is just like that, more than the upper and lower than the bottom.
Han Xiaojun is also a very smart person, and at this time, he naturally knew that he needed to hug Chen Zier's thighs even more.
The Tianyin training class is still as deserted as before, and it is still like this during the holidays, which is actually not a normal phenomenon.
Chen Zier has experienced the death of relatives, and has also seen the death of other people's relatives, people will be stunned when things happen, people are numb at that time, maybe the world is vague in his eyes, but after waking up, a lot of pain will slowly become clear, you will think, the appearance of relatives, the voice of relatives, think during the day, think at night, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more you think about it.
I don't know how many people can't stop crying after the funeral has been done for many months.
Han Qian is a bit like this now, Han Xiaojun said to Chen Zier that his sister had insomnia, hid and cried, lost her appetite, and didn't talk to him.
In such a state, she doesn't care about any Tianyin training class, even if the sky falls.
Chen Zier called Han Xiaojun first, and in the car, he asked him, "Still like that?"
Han Xiaojun seems to have matured a lot, his words and deeds are frivolous before he died, but his mood is not high, he nodded and said, "Well, I persuaded her for a long time, but she didn't talk to me." ”
Chen Zier held the steering wheel in a daze for a while, and then said to him, "Do you have wine at home?"
He shook his head, "No, my sister doesn't drink, and I don't usually drink at home, if you want to use it, Mr. Chen, I'll buy it now." ”
"Well, buy two bottles of yellow bar, the liquor is too strong, and it hurts you to drink it. ”
Han Xiaojun has nothing to do, he can only see if Chen Zier will have any way.
He strode in with a bottle of wine in each hand, and placed it on the piano with a 'bang'. Han Qian didn't react, Chen Zier didn't care about her, she went upstairs to the kitchen to find two glasses, and then came down to fill them up.
He didn't say much, just pushed a glass of rice wine in front of Han Qian.
Han Qian was still playing, Chen Zier reached out and pulled her hand away, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
"What for......" she said softly.
Chen Zier said: "Borrow wine to kill your sorrows." ”
She finally glanced at him, "Where is this wine going to get drunk?"
"You'll know when you drink it. ”
Her fingers trembled a little, first took the wine glass, held it hesitantly, and then drank it violently, this wine is sweet, but there is also alcohol, she really still frowned and covered her mouth and coughed twice.
Chen Zier was not verbose, and dried it up.
Then he went to bring two stools, the big one put wine, and the small one sat by himself, and then went out and brought the remaining four bottles from the car, and said to Han Xiaojun: "Do you know how to drive?"
He nodded, but hesitated, "Yes, yes, but I've just learned it." ”
"Don't be cowardly, old man, don't dare to open it after learning, do you still have to be led by hand?"
Han Xiaojun puffed himself up, "Okay, then Mr. Chen, drink it, I will definitely send you home safely when I turn around." ”
Chen Zier laughed, "It's not for you to send me, it's for you to drive to relax, save money here, don't you have a favorite girl?" ”
"Huh?"
"Ah, you ghost, hurry up!"
After saying that, he turned back and entered Tianyin, and closed the door of Tianyin, and the roaring noise of the street was isolated.
came back and sat down, only to find that both cups were filled with Han Qian.
Sure enough, the coercive and brutal methods worked.
Chen Zier didn't say much, and while she was willing to drink, he toasted her two more glasses, anyway, there was enough wine. When he was about to drink the fourth glass, he stopped him, this wine was too violent, and he vomited it after a while, this was not his purpose, he wanted her to say it.
Han Qian seemed to be addicted, and began to pour herself drinks, Chen Zier snatched her cup and asked her, "How does it feel to drink like this?"
Han Qian didn't have anything to do, and said, "I don't feel anything, it's the same as water." ”
You just have a hard mouth, the rice wine is very strong, and it will be up to you in five minutes. In fact, after only three minutes, her face began to flush and her hands began to rub her head unconsciously.
Then he put his elbows against his thighs and his chin in his hands, and the person began to get confused, but he also began to cry, and he couldn't stop crying.
This is actually good, crying is a relief from sadness, and it is better than pressing it in your heart.
"Let's talk about it. Chen Zier whispered.
Han Qian's eyes were red, her nose was red, and she was wiping her nose vigorously, she looked at Chen Zier in a daze, and asked, "Do you know what this feels like?"
Chen Zier shook his head, he had not experienced the successive deaths of his relatives, and said honestly: "I don't know." ”
Han Qian said: "I used to be afraid that there were ghosts in this world, but now I hope more and more...... There are ghosts in this world. ”
"Huh?" Chen Zier thought she would say something heartache or something, what kind of routine is this?
"What do you mean?"
"It's not a routine, I'm very special in my heart...... I especially hope that they can exist in some way, and I want people to have souls, even ghosts, as long as they don't disappear completely. ”
Chen Zier's heart fluctuated, and her words were a little beyond imagination.
He thought of his own rebirth, is it also a kind of resurrection of the corpse?
"Yes, people must have souls, we can't see them, but they can see us. ”
She seemed to be really drunk, and when she heard this, she raised her eyes and looked around, and then found nothing, so she could only raise a glass with Chen Zier again.
Then he hid his face and cried, "What I find most difficult to let go of is that I didn't get to see my mother one last time......"
Chen Zier also thought of his family in his previous life, he died suddenly, what would happen to them, and could they recover from such a tragedy?
Han Qian cried and said: "These days, the loss of my mother has not been diluted by time, but has become more and more clear...... At night I can't sleep, I think about it, I think of her voice, her face, her smile, her anger......"
"If they can see you, they don't want you to do that. ”
"But I couldn't help it, I just thought about it, I even thought that she was still there, and that her death was unreal. ”
In the end, she was crying too much, her tear ducts were lacking, Han Qian didn't shed tears, but her eyes were still red, and the corner of her right eye was swollen, Chen Zier didn't pay much attention, but felt that she was crying too hard.
He was a good listener, and listened to her crying, talking, sobbing, interjecting occasionally, and drinking two glasses with her, until at last she was completely drunk, poured, and vomited, and it was over.
When the door was opened, Han Xiaojun was still there, and Chen Zier didn't know if he had left halfway.
He drank alcohol and couldn't drive, Han Xiaojun wanted to send him, but he refused.
"You go and see your sister, anyway, it's not far away, I'll walk back, just send the car over tomorrow." ”
Han Qian had already fallen asleep on the stool, and Han Xiaojun could see it and listened to him.
Chen Zier was a little dizzy, but he was very conscious, just rice wine, even if he was driving, he was confident that there was no problem, but this kind of thing could not be a fluke.
On the way, he called Sheng Qianyu, and he remembered that she came back today.
Sheng Qianyu knows him very well, and if he likes a person, he will know all the details of him, so he quickly heard that his voice was a little different.
"You've been drinking?"
"Well, I've drunk a lot of rice wine, where are you?"
Sheng Qianyu said: "I'm celebrating with my classmates, how do you feel?"
"Nothing was a big problem, I was home soon, just a little dizzy. ”
She was a little relieved and said, "Then I'll finish it as soon as possible, and then I'll go to you." ”
At night...... Come to me?