Chapter 82: Don't give alms to the homeless

"Not only does it like to watch the news, but it also likes to watch idol dramas and drink milk tea, but it doesn't like to look in the mirror, and every time it sees the mirror, it will be in a daze and cry." Uncle said with a nostalgic face, and it seems that he usually has a deep relationship with Qiuqiu.

"But isn't the dog supposed to follow its owner? Why do they come to you so often? ”

"When Qiuqiu came to me, the girl followed me every time, here, only Qiuqiu and I were the same kind, by the way, little girl, why did you come here? I don't see what's going on with you."

"I ...... I actually...... It's just that I came here to recuperate for a few days, it's too noisy outside! "Actually, I really don't know how to answer his question.

Uncle looked at me with a sad face: "Hey, you young people like to go to the central lake to fall in love, go as far as you can, listen to me, don't be here, especially this ward." ”

Suddenly, my uncle's eyes lit up and he said to me excitedly, "Then did you bring your mobile phone in?" Lend me down, as long as I can connect with the outside world, all problems can be solved! ”

"No, before I came in, my phone was confiscated, so when a family member comes in, can't you just borrow one? Or, let him help you with a little word, and bring out a letter! I asked, puzzled.

"Almost no family members here come to visit, and even if there is, all communication facilities cannot be brought in, who will I ask to help me bring a message and a letter, who will take care of me, a neurotic homeless man," he said, bowing his head for a long time.

"I, I can!" Seeing him like this, I suddenly felt compassion.

"Thank you......" He slowly raised his head, with tears in his eyes, and whispered to me: "If there is really this day, help me bring a message to Wei Chijie, President of Yingda Group, and Mr. Xia with a red mole."

Freetech Group? Is it the Yingda Group, which focuses on real estate development and has total assets of hundreds of billions? Does he know the president inside? also has a sentence "Mr. Xia has a red mole", no wonder no one pays attention to him, oh, by the way, he is originally a psychopath, of course he will say some strange things!

"Thank you for chatting with me for so long, I know you will have such a reaction, this is not your fault, generally normal people will be such a reflection, I am just sad, Qiuqiu is dead, and there is no one to talk to me anymore", said the old man's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had seen through everything, and it looked so distressing.

"I'm sorry uncle", he said that I am a normal person, and suddenly felt so warm in my heart, when everyone thought that I should go to a psychiatric hospital for treatment, only the uncle said that I was a normal person! And he has no relatives and no reason, the only spiritual sustenance, Qiuqiu, is also dead, just now, I made him sad again, I suddenly felt so guilty, even if I can't help him anything, but I also hope to talk to him and make him happy.

"Don't say I'm sorry, you've been talking to me for so long, thank you," Uncle squeezed out a smile at me, and then became very serious again: "Little girl, there's really nothing fun here, don't stay here, you don't belong here, and you must be careful Doctor Ma, believe me!" ”

I don't know what to say for a while, be careful with Dr. Ma? Why would he say that? Like Han Tian, he warned me like this.

Uncle ignored my doubts and said to himself: "Actually, I already knew that Qiuqiu was dead, but I couldn't accept this fact, I always felt that it was still there, it committed suicide at 4:48 in the morning, do you know why it is this time?" ”

I shook my head in confusion.

"The vast majority of suicides happen at 4:48 a.m., because people are at the height of their insanity at this time, when they are most likely to commit suicide, and last night they were accidentally discovered by Qiuqiu, and that is how tragedy happened. I told it well, we must work together, and the day of victory will always come! Speaking of this, the uncle's eyes were full of light again, but for a moment, the time dimmed immediately.

I put my hand on his: "It's okay, you have to persevere, I also believe that the day of victory will come!" After saying that, he gave him a sweet smile.

"Thank you......" he said to me excitedly with tears in his eyes, "you are a good person, you will definitely come out of the haze and find yourself!" ”

Chatting so close to him, I noticed that his face was full of deep and shallow wrinkles, the calluses on his hands felt like a bronze statue carved with skin textures, his nails were basically mutilated, and so were his teeth, none of which were good. But...... Strangely, there was not a trace of dust on his body, his clothes were neatly dressed, and although his nails looked like they had been pit all day, they had been trimmed and tried to hide the feeling as much as possible. There are also teeth, which are really disgusting, the kind of yellow that makes people sick to their stomachs, it is estimated that they have penetrated deep into the pulp and cannot be brushed off, but he has been carefully hiding them when he speaks, and even covers his mouth every time he laughs.

It stands to reason that such a homeless old man will not care about his image, but he is different, he is awkward everywhere, not only because of his image, but also because he is unspeakably awkward.

"Do you think I'm weird?" He said to me with a sudden smile.

"Ah...... I ...... "I couldn't speak, maybe I was staring at him just now, and it was too obvious."

"I don't blame you, because I'm a strange person, your eyes, and your heart, don't see the same thing, and your brain can't do the right thinking, so it feels strange."

"Don't you see the same thing?" I asked curiously.

"What I usually see in the mirror is my body. But the conscious, the subconscious, the tone of speech, the habitual movements, the smile, the temperament, etc., but another self, is the soul. He said lightly.

"That'...... Do you mean that your body and soul are not the same, that is, they are not compatible? ”

He nodded silently.

Hehe, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, this should be the "paranoia" in psychology, some people think that they are from an alien planet, some people fantasize that they are the only superman who can save all beings in the world, and so on, they always expand their abilities infinitely, and they are convinced. But Uncle He'...... I decided to listen to his story because he told me to be careful about Dr. Ma and maybe I could find any clues.

"Can you tell me why you're here? Who pays for it? I asked.

"I said, do you believe it? You think I'm an incomprehensible madman and ignore me, or you just want to hear a mentally ill person tell a joke...... "It's better to mourn than to die, and that's a good way to describe him at this moment!"

"Wei Chijie, the president of Yingda Group, Mr. Xia has a red mole, if you have the opportunity to meet him, I will definitely bring this sentence, you believe me!" I swore to him that in fact, I had already thought about it, whether he was mentally ill or not, whether he was teasing me or not, I promised him, and I would definitely do it, and only one day I would have the opportunity to meet Yu Chijie.

"Don't give alms to the roadside homeless." He took a deep breath, but said something I didn't understand.