Qing and I started a cold war, and we haven't spoken for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even though they all still live in one room.

I could see that she was getting more and more unhappy, and when I talked to her, she never answered me.

In fact, I know that she has never forgotten every happy moment we used to be together, because she would often look at the ring I gave her and cry.

Two years ago, I was in a car accident and my face was burned and peeled, I don't know if it was because the wound was so disgusting, she didn't want to talk when she saw me.

I'm a psychiatrist and I often come across a wide variety of patients. Everyone's world is like a Pandora's box, full of bizarre, completely different from ordinary people's world.

I have a small child, who is only 9 years old, and is one of my many customers. He often said that he could see ghosts, and he was so scared that he hid under the bed. Even at school, he often said to the teacher, "Teacher, people have been hanged on this playground before, and the death is so terrible!"

His remarks certainly frightened those of his classmates. The teacher was very angry and went to his mother and asked him to communicate with the child properly.

His mother took him home in tears and asked him why he was saying those things in front of his classmates.

The little boy also cried, saying that he was scared when he saw the hanged man and hoped that the teacher would help him.

Not only did the teacher not, but severely criticized him in front of his classmates, and of course his classmates laughed at him for it.

He was unhappy.

Although he was only 9 years old, he played alone all day long, hiding in a corner alone, and he felt that only by hiding was safe, and those ghosts would not see him.

This child must have serious psychological problems.

I'm a very qualified psychiatrist, and of course I'm not going to watch this kid get more and more out of the crowd, and I'm going to help him. Even though his mother didn't bring him to me.

I started to get in touch with this child.

Children are resistant to everyone, and of course, I am also a stranger.

The first few times, he ran away as soon as he saw me.

It wasn't until later, after I had shown him enough kindness, that he finally started to say something to me.

After almost half a year, there was finally a lot of progress. I know a little bit about the source of this child's fear.

Because many of the ghosts he could see were known, such as his grandmother, or a former neighbor, or a classmate's cousin, and so on.

He even has a set of theories about his own: not all ghosts he can see, and some that he wants him to see. Some people have died and become ghosts, but they don't know that they are dead and have become ghosts.

So following his train of thought, I asked him, what is the purpose of these people looking for you?

He shook his head, trembling with fear, and said, I dare not ask them, dare not speak to them.

Then next time, you might as well ask, maybe they are asking for your help? I said with a smile.

I haven't laughed in a long time since the Cold War.

In the past two days, I have often seen a man come to Qingqing, or help her bring her something to eat, or help her do something.

I could tell from the look in the man's eyes that he was pursuing her.

But what about green? Although I am not very reluctant, I am also trying to accept her kindness, which is the last thing I can accept!

I'll definitely talk to her again, and even though we met in the café as we used to on last anniversary, she still didn't say a word to me!

Is she disappointed in me?

Was it because I was too busy with my job to take her feelings into account?

I must find a way to end the cold war between us.

After the child heard me talk to the ghost he had seen, he really talked to them. He excitedly told me that those ghosts really had something to ask him for!

Maybe he's got the crux of it! I was also very excited and offered to help him complete the things entrusted to him by the "ghost".

It's all small things, such as a letter from his classmate's cousin who wants to entrust him to show her father. Her careless father had not yet recovered from the loss of his daughter, and he had no memory of rummaging through her little suitcase.

Sure enough, there was a letter!

At first, I thought that children were just living in their own imaginations, and I didn't think that there was really that letter!

When the girl's father saw the letter, he burst into tears, and then he knew that his daughter loved him so much!

The second and third pieces made me believe that this kid could really see ghosts!

Because the things that the ghosts asked him to do were all things that ordinary people couldn't think of. And every time, he did it accurately!

Maybe there really are ghosts in the world......

Qing finally agreed to the man's invitation this time, and they chose the address at a café, which was where we used to date!

I wanted to rush forward in a rage and beat the kid so that he didn't even know his mother, but judging by the long-lost smile on his green face, I realized that maybe it was me who really needed to quit......

I looked for the kid again, and he was much more cheerful now, because I told him that since you can really see ghosts, and they don't hurt you, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's a big deal if you don't tell other people, what does it matter if others don't believe each other!

The little child nodded, he was happy now, and because of his happiness, his single mother also had a smile on her face.

The child asked me with concern, do you have anything you want me to help with?

I smile, you can't help me with my business!

The child smiled and said, those ghosts he helped never came to him again, maybe after his wish, he went to the place where he should go.

After this conversation, I went back to Qing.

Now that she has changed her mind and no longer misses our past, what can I do if I don't let go?

Qing fell asleep on the couch again, this stupid woman!

Seeing that she still had a slight smile on her face, I knew it was time for me to leave!

Suddenly, I felt that my body was slowly getting lighter, and the ring I was wearing in my hand fell to the ground.

Wait, what about my hands?

What about my body?

It's mine......

How am I slowly disappearing?

At this moment, all of a sudden, all the memories came flooding back, and I suddenly remembered that I had not come back to life at all after that car accident caused a fire two years ago......

(This is a ghost story, a miniature novel, and this article has ended.) This article is adapted from the movie complex, purely for the purpose of practicing writing, of course, after reading it, my friends think it is written well, and I will publish it with a cheeky face. If you are interested, you can take a look at it and present the theme song of "People and Ghosts Are Not Over" to suit the occasion.

UnchainedMelody's unrestrained melody

Oh，mylove，mydarling

I＇vehungeredforyourtouchalonglonelytime.

andtimegoesbysoslowlyand

timecandosomuch，

Areyoustillmine?

Ineedyourlove

Ineedyourlove

Godspeedyourlovetome!

Lonelyriversflowtothesea

tothesea

totheopenarmsofthesea.

Lonelyriverssigh

“Waitforme，waitforme!“

I＇llbecominghome

Waitforme!

Oh，mylove，mydarling

I＇vehungeredforyourtouchalonglonelytime.

andtimegoesbysoslowlyand

timecandosomuch，

Areyoustillmine?

Ineedyourlove

Ineedyourlove

Godspeedyourlovetome!

This song is also something I like to listen to, thank you for watching)

Another: Maybe the editors will review it, so by the way, why does the English text become a general one as soon as it is typed? All the spaces are gone. Thank you