86_86322 Twenty minutes ago, I wrote a chapter, turned on the computer and uploaded the chapter, after uploading, my eyes were a little tired, so I went to wash my face, took out a cigarette and smelled it, because after the operation, I had to smoke for a whole year, so I developed this habit. But the key thing is not here, the point is that when I opened the window, I saw a person in the tree opposite the window.

Carefully recalling the incident half an hour ago, I opened the window, took a 1906 and rubbed it on my nose, when I first opened the window, the wind was a little cold, and my head was lowered, but when I stretched and raised my head, I saw a person standing on the trunk of the big tree opposite the window.

At more than two o'clock in the morning, there was a person standing on the tree, the person was either sitting or standing, and his body was facing me, I looked at him, and I felt that he was looking at me, but the night was too dark, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, so I looked at him blankly, at least more than 30 years of frozen, in the process I rubbed my eyes, and found that I was not presbyopia, and that person, gave me a feeling of hair in my heart.

I don't know what the tree is, I'm an idiot and I don't know the name of the tree, but it's a very thick and tall tree, and even if you have to climb it, it will take a lot of effort. Besides, I live on the fourth floor, and the branches of that tree are at the level of my window, so you can imagine how tall it is.

At that moment, a cool breath rose from my head, and the whole person was refreshed, and I was scared. Did Haisheng write a ghost novel, or did he just finish the chapter, and suddenly ...... In short, my whole body was suddenly frightened, and I hurriedly closed the window, and my whole heart was scared.

A minute or two later, I opened the crack in the window again, looked closely, and took a flashlight to take a picture, and there was nothing at all, and no one was there in the tree.

I was suddenly dispossessed, and I was terrified to the extreme. I hurriedly called my friend who lived downstairs and asked him to come up and accompany me, and the phone rang through, and I told him that I had a ghost, and who knew that the friend immediately scolded me.

"Are you fucking sick, you called me in the middle of the night to tell me that you saw a ghost, you are afraid. You're a coward, you sue me what you used to do, what did you do, you sue me that you're afraid of ghosts, do you still use to mess with you. ”

After he hung up the phone, I suddenly woke up, and I felt a feeling of crying and laughing in my heart,,,

Thinking about it, I was confused about writing, and I was scared by reflex for a while.

After that, now at this time...... I also had an inexplicable feeling in my heart, thinking that when I was hit by a typhoon, I went to the countryside to help my relatives look after the house, and it wasn't long before anyone died in the house, and I hadn't yet entered the Fa teaching art at that time. He took an oriental knife he bought on the street and stayed in the house all night. And now, people are really living more and more back, and the more alive people are, the less courage they have.

Let me breathe a sigh and code again, and when I erase this shameful stain from the trajectory of my life, I am still a perfect beautiful man