Tuofei felt very nervous, he was no longer afraid all the time, and whenever he thought of the painting, he felt that his chest could not breathe, as if there was a huge stone, pressing tightly on his chest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He didn't drive a taxi today, and the fear of every day and night made him really unable to bear the pressure, and finally he remembered the message and address he had left that day.

"Please be seated." Tuofei was invited into the living room of the room, and the man gently asked him to sit down.

Tuofei had a serious expression, nodded, and sat down slowly, and then he looked at the man, "I, I didn't kill anyone!" Really, believe me, that, it was just an accident! ”

The man raised his eyebrows, and then smiled: "Don't get excited, Mr. Tuofei, I believe in you, why don't you tell me your story, I know that you have seen a psychiatrist and once diagnosed you with mental illness, is it all because of this incident?" ”

Tuofei nodded, "Yes." ”

There seemed to be a hint of interest in the man's eyes, and then he went to pour him a glass of water, "Drink some water, you need to relax, in fact, it's not a scary thing, it's just a small mistake of yours, you can lean back on the sofa, close your eyes, and relax."

I'm a person who likes to listen to stories, tell me your story, I'll help you, tell me, what are you afraid of? ”

Tuofei leaned comfortably on the sofa, somehow, after drinking a sip of water, he felt that he had no strength in his body, and drowsiness was surging, but his brain was still awake, and he could hear the man's gentle voice and the words to comfort him.

"That time I was driving at night, and my work at night was not very good, so I wanted to find a small road to park and sleep. Somehow, I let my guard down, and at the corner of a path, a little girl ran out. I really didn't mean to, but she was still running in front of me, and it didn't work for me to shout.

As a result, by the time I reflected, she had fallen to the ground, but I can't be blamed for this! The parents can only blame this child, why not stop their children? Why don't they care about their children? If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have become and like this! ”

The more Tuofei spoke, the more angry he felt, as if he wanted to vent this anger on the child's parents.

"You know what? If it weren't for that, my wife wouldn't have divorced me, and I wouldn't have been heard from with my new-month-old child, and I wouldn't still be burdened with such painful memories. Tuofei's voice seemed to begin to settle down.

"That's right! That's right! That's them! Blame them! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been like this!"

Tuofei slowly began to speak incoherently, but his mouth was full of resentment in his mouth to blame the child's parents, frowning eyebrows.

The man looked at Tuofei, the corners of his mouth curled, and then he took out a piece of white drawing paper and began to draw.

I don't know how long it took, Tuofei woke up slowly, he looked out the window, the sunlight had become dim, he had slept for so long unconsciously, but he felt very comfortable, because when he fell asleep just now, he finally didn't dream.

"Awake?" The man next to him suddenly asked.

Tuofei nodded, just opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak, he came here, but he was uneasy about the portrait that the man gave him a few days ago, so he came over first to ask for clarification, and at the same time, he might be able to solve the pain and fear in his heart.

However, the moment he sat on the couch, Tuofei seemed to be able to follow the man's footsteps.

Suddenly, he found a painting on the coffee table in front of him, looking at the dark lines that were enough with a pencil, Tuofei's heart tightened, he initially thought that it might be his portrait again.

However, when he looked at the painting, his face was almost contorted.

There is a street painted on the painting, it looks deep and hollow, there are no pedestrians on both sides of the dark road, there are no street lights, in the middle of the road, there is a taxi, and under the taxi, there is a little girl who is bleeding!

Although this is a black and white scene sketched with a pencil, at this time, in Tuofei's mind, this is a terrifying scene full of color!

"This, you!" Unable to speak, he forcibly disengaged his eyes from him, forcing himself not to look at the dark corner path.

The man watched Tuofei's reaction, raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "What is it that scares you in this painting?" Little girl? Taxicab? Or ......"

Tuofei began to tremble, and then shook his head in a panic, "I, I'm not afraid, what am I afraid of?" ”

"No, no, no, you're scared, why don't you let me guess? The shadow in your heart is not actually this little girl, but this dark 'corner path', right? ”

The man looked at Tuofei who was shaking his head vigorously, and continued: "Since that incident, you have become afraid of taking the path, afraid of working in the dark, in your heart, this road is the gate to hell, because your life, your anger, your sorrow, all start here!" ”

"You, don't talk about it!" Tuofei said loudly.

The man looked at Tuofei calmly, "Have you ever wondered what happened to you because of this?" I believe you, it was just an accident, but why should you be tired of all this? You know what, it's not fair to you.

I can see that you are anxious and angry, but now you can't do anything, what else can you do but eat and die? You open your eyes and look at this black path, all you need to do is get back here, find the source of your pain, and then wipe them out as much as you want! Trust me, you'll be a lot more comfortable that way. That's all I can help you with. ”

……

Tuofei drove a taxi out of the neighborhood for about ten minutes, and finally he stopped on the side of the road.

Tuofei lit a cigarette, his eyes deep like an ancient well, and the dignified nicotine hovered in the car, and then slowly merged with the strange atmosphere.

Tuofei reached into his pocket and pulled out the drawing.

This was given to him by the man as a final gift when he was leaving.

Tuofei didn't like this painting, he saw the scene in this painting, especially the black path, and he was really scared.

But for some reason, the more he was so frightened, the more he was impressed by the scene on the painting, until he couldn't help but open it again.

He took a breath and took a deep look at the painting in front of him, before he tore him to pieces and threw him out the window.

However, the strange thing is that the corners of Tuofei's mouth are sneering, "It's all their fault......"