When I woke up in the morning, I looked at Xiao Fan with dark circles under my eyes.

"Yu, didn't you sleep well last night?" Xiao Fan seemed to think of something, and suddenly became very nervous: "It's because I'm pressing you, aren't you sleeping?"

I was taller than Xiao Fan, touching her long hair and shaking my head: "If you can sleep well by my side, then there is really a ghost." ”

There are words in the words, and I don't know if this girl heard it.

It was like this last night.

Xiao Fan slept early, and fell asleep after touching more than eleven diǎn, with a slight snoring, steady breathing, and a beautiful sleeping face.

This night, I fell asleep with Xiaofan in my arms, and ...... for the first time It is inevitable that there will be diǎn nervousness, and there will be diǎn weakness.

I woke up five or six times intermittently throughout the day, and every time I woke up, my nerves were always habitually tense, and I subconsciously told myself that I couldn't disturb Xiaofan's rest, and I cared for her more than she was attached to me.

In love, don't seek anything in return, if you really like someone, you will only leave the best and most beautiful things for the other person to enjoy, and you will be very happy when you look at her and smile, and her satisfaction.

That's what it's like to be in love!

A pair of hands waved in front of my eyes, and a voice followed: "Hey, handsome man...... I'm asking you!"

"It's okay, it's time for you to go to class, I'll take you to school. "I pulled Xiao Fan out of the office, it's only six in the morning, and the school is about to start officially at seven and a half, and Xiao Fan can't be late.

She didn't go back all night last night, and his parents must have asked and worried, and this is really a problem.

After quietly watching Xiao Fan enter the school from afar, I turned around and left, it was necessary to go there again last night, but I always felt that there was something strange in my heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

……

Following the section of the road in my memory, I soon came to the place of last night.

Now I just want to tell you one thing, that civilian house is gone, really gone!

There was only a desolate and desolate cemetery in its place, and wisps of cold air spread, piercing into my skin in the weather that had not yet fully opened.

It's cold!

cold into the heart, it makes me even more afraid ≯dǐng ≯diǎn ≯ small ≯ said, .2 ≮ 3.o◇s_ (); to the point of no return.

What really happened that day?

Why did the fuck disappear, it's right here, what the hell is wrong?

Looking at this land, an inexplicable haze climbed into my heart, which is much more terrifying than meeting ghosts, and it is definitely not just about encountering ghosts.

I flew away from this place as if I had fled, and I would not stay in this place for another minute, and it would have been torture to stay for an extra minute...... No, Xiao Fan can't come over again, once she also knows that this kind of thing has happened, it will only add to her trouble!

Escaping into an alley, Diǎn lit a cigarette and walked out of the alley, revealing a relatively empty 'garden' in front of me, where the land specifications were like the courtyard houses of old Beijing, where many households lived together, and then the middle area was a place dedicated to raising flowers and grass.

In the gap between the surrounded, there is such a piece of open space of more than 100 square meters, it is really rare, in the center of this land grows a more than 100-year-old banyan tree, the leaves of the sky cover the sky, even in the cold deep winter, always like a green elf.

It gives people an eerie and serene feeling, as if green has become an instinct, adding a touch of life to the barren European-like land here.

Under the tree sat an old man, his beard was white, his face was withered, and his dry skin seemed to have little vitality left, and under this little vitality, his muscles and bones were even more overwhelmed.

It's really worrying that in the next second, the old man will return by crane.

The old man, with an inexplicable temperament, looked at him and seemed to be around him, whether it was the blowing wind or the dancing leaves, the speed seemed to have slowed down a little, and there was an urge to stop, and my soul was also hit by this blow, and it was peaceful.

……

"Grandpa, can I ask you something?" I asked tentatively.

The old man took a few puffs of cigarettes, pinched the cigarette stick in his right hand, and his old eyes had the stability of the years precipitated, and he said unhurriedly: "Young man, what's the matter?"

Talking to the old man, I unconsciously felt solemn, the cigarette butt was thrown away and stepped on by me, rubbed my hands, and said with a dry smile: "Grandpa, do you live here?"

"Young man, old fellow, I look at you with clear eyes, and you don't tremble when you speak, you are a good boy...... Let's put it bluntly, I'm not a rigid person, old fellow. The old man's tone was flat and gentle, as if he were talking about something insignificant.

Talking to him, unconsciously, makes people want to respect, and as it develops, it will become restrained, and as his words fell, I coughed a few times to restore my own nature.

"Grandpa, may I ask if there used to be a tiled house there outside the three alleys here, and how is it now a wasteland? And why the surrounding houses seem to be far away from the wasteland, and no one seems to pass by. I finished my questions in one sitting.

When the old man saw me talk about this, his eyes, which should have been unwavering and deep, suddenly burst out with a piercing light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at me and asked in a strange tone: "Young man, the house is still a few years older than when you were born, how can you say that you can see that house?"

"I don't ask much about this...... Let's go home. "The old man gave the order and already had the idea of driving me away.

Because I was worried about Xiaofan and worried that she would be abducted again, I had to be silent.

The old man's tone was diǎn strict sù, and for this matter, it was as if it was a forbidden event, and there was a sense that he was afraid to avoid it.

"Grandpa, I was chatting with me outside school last night, because I said something she didn't like to hear and ran away with me, and when I went to look for her, I found myself in this place...... I don't remember such a house, but my little hair was kidnapped!" I said vaguely, and I didn't finish this sentence all at once!

The old man stood up suddenly, his hands trembled, and his spirit was slightly trance: "Thirty years, thirty years...... It's really coming up again, it's coming, it's going to be big!"

I was puzzled and waited, looking forward to the old man's explanation, naturally he would not leave at this moment!

When he came back to his senses, he pointed his cigarette stick at my nose and asked, "Young man, you are in trouble, you are in trouble! Hurry up and follow me to offer incense and ask the Buddha to bless you!"

The old man took me by the hand and was about to leave, so I followed his steps, and went around into an alley and came to a small courtyard.

The courtyard is not big, only a few dozen square meters, and all around it are some third- or fourth-floor high cement houses, the gray walls are their color, and the sunlight occasionally flashes white light...... There is diǎn ugly, but it is familiar.

The old man's house is a small courtyard, dozens of square meters in size, and in the courtyard there is an old lady sitting on a low chair, and a basin about the size of her is placed in front of her, washing some vegetables and some fish.

"Caihua, don't wash it yet, this young man is in trouble!

Caihua is his wife's name, right?

When the grandmother saw a guest visiting, and then saw her husband pulling a young man into the house, she couldn't help but scold angrily: "Old guy, why do you bring people to the house casually!"

She followed.

When she was young, her grandmother must have been a master of scolding the street, and her temper was so old that she still kept it deeply, and it was simply carved into her bones.

The old man ignored me and dragged me to the hall, and in the middle of the hall, there were Buddha statues such as Buddhas and Bodhisattvas...... I should worship Sanqing! I said in my heart.