(Short story 1)

1

Let me do it, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

People, there are many people in Wushan No. 2 Middle School, so this is also a river and lake.

In three days, it will be the final exam of Wushan No. 2 Middle School, and I have achieved good results in the previous four monthly exams and mid-term exams, as well as more than a dozen exams. It's not because I'm good at studying, it's because I'm clever and no one can find out about cheating.

But, this time, it's different.

The invigilator is Yi Cangsong, and he is what people in the cheating circle are most afraid of.

Therefore, I have to be ready, I have to be ready, in order to get a good grade to reassure my parents, and more importantly, to let Xiaojing always be good with me.

The night before the exam, it was dark and quiet.

It wasn't very quiet, it was a silence close to death, there wasn't a single sound, no breathing, no heartbeat, no blood flowing, all gone.

"Squeak..."

It was the sound of me pushing open the window of Siemens Mo.

"You're here?"

"I'm coming."

"Why come?"

"Why can't you come?"

His room was small, with a table against the wall and a dilapidated television next to it.

On the TV, a room, a man, a woman, a bed, the video has been on for more than an hour, and it is still like this.

This kind of video can only be like this.

Suddenly, a white thing flew towards me and landed in the trash can next to me, motionless, as if it was there.

It's a crumpled piece of toilet paper.

It was Siemens ink who threw the paper, he lifted his pants and said, "For the final exam?" ”

"Or else?"

"You think I'll help you?"

"Yes."

The corners of my mouth rose slightly as I said this, with a certain confidence.

The man on TV has been on the TV for more than an hour, and his breath is still steady, while the woman is lying on the bed, her face is like a peach blossom, and her eyes are like silk.

white

Very white

Whiter than a shelled egg.

It's just that on the white egg-like body, between the legs to be exact, there is a small square that blurs and shakes.

That thing is called a mosaic, and what is blocking is not the view, but the desire, and the regret that is always a little bit missing.

"Ai Iijima, HD uncensored."

I slapped a video disc on the table, and the air stood still, time stood still.

I looked at Siemens, he looked at the video, and Ai Iijima on the videotape looked at him.

Outside the window, a breeze drifted in through the window with a leaf and slowly fell to the ground.

"Okay, I'll help you."

I leaned over and said into his ear, "Tomorrow, you do this, this, this..."

There was a hint of hesitation on his face, his gaze dodged, and finally landed on the disc, the hesitation on his face slowly faded, and his gaze became extremely determined.

"For the sake of Ai Iijima, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you once."

2

With blue sky and white clouds, the sun hung high in the south, and the candidates walked towards the examination room in turn.

There was a person sitting at the door of the examination room, an old man, with a fairy wind and bones, and his eyes were like torches.

"You're here?"

"I'm coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm here anyway."

The old man stopped talking, I didn't hurry to my seat and sat down, the old man handed out the test papers, moved a stool and sat at the door, as if looking at the scenery outside the door.

smoke

White smoke

It was spat out of the old man's mouth, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the end of the cigarette was the ashes left behind by the burning of a long line of tobacco.

The ashes were so long that they should have fallen, but they were gravity-defying to the cigarettes.

The wind was blowing, and a corner of the test paper was lifted by the wind, and I hurriedly pressed it with my hands.

Looking around, the wind blew the pencil of Siemens ink, Xiaojing's messy hair, the branches outside the window, and the old man's green shirt.

It's just that the ash on the cigarette that should have fallen a long time ago did not move.

Yi Cangsong, it's really not simple.

"Da, da, da." The sound of fingertips tapping on the table.

With a rhythm, slow or urgent, light or heavy, CCA... The answer to the multiple-choice question is hidden in this voice.

"Da, da..."

The old man flicked his fingers, and the soot fell to the ground, and flew up in the wisps of sunlight, haunting him.

"You come out."

His eyes were on the girl who was knocking on the table.

The air instantly became heavy, and the pressed people didn't dare to breathe, and the girl walked out with difficulty.

The old man lit another cigarette and continued to squint, as if looking at the scenery, but there was an extra girl beside him.

The scenery that the two of them see must be different.

Long.

A white shadow flashed past my eyes, and with a slight movement of one foot, he stepped on the whiteness.

The boy bent down to pick up the white, looked up, and saw a patch of blue.

Yi Cangsong's caftan is cyan. No one saw how he got to the boy, but he was here at the moment.

"Give it to me."

The boy put the white on the old man's hand, and it was a note with an answer to a geometry problem.

The scenery is still the same scenery, but the people who watch it have become three.

Time is like a white cloud in the sky, unconsciously, it has gone far away, and the time for handing in the papers is coming soon, Yi Cangsong is still sitting like that, but he is not sitting so steadily.

Because, he, didn't see how I cheated.

This time, it was he who lost.

The clouds in the sky are slowly drifting, and time is slowly moving.

Yi Cangsong stared at me deadly, and I leisurely looked at the clouds in the sky.

Ten centimeters, five centimeters, three centimeters, one centimeter, the clouds touched the sun, and the light slowly dimmed.

The cloud was not big, just enough to block the sun for a minute.

And now, it's a minute away from handing in.

An inch of time is an inch of gold, this is true, sometimes, a minute, can do a lot.

The light slowly brightens.

"Jingle bell...", the bell rings just in time.

I slowly put down the pen and looked at the four words in the name column of the test paper - Siemens ink. I exhaled a long breath, and when I walked past Yi Cangsong, I had a smile on my face, and he trembled.

This time, he really lost.

3

It was the winter vacation when the test papers were issued, and I walked out of school with a smile looking at the full ticks. It's just that there are four small words on the back of the Chinese test paper, "Turn back to the shore", which made me puzzled for a long time.

It's not the meaning of the word that's confused.

Rather, who wrote it?

When passing by Siemens Mo's house, he was lying on the bench, and his father was smoking his ass with slippers, and while pumping, he scolded, "Let you hand in the white papers, I will let you hand in the white papers." ”

This winter vacation is the best winter vacation, in this best winter vacation, Xiao Jing is the best Xiao Jing, her parents are the best parents, three aunts and six mothers-in-law, a group of relatives, and the best look.

All this is because of a final exam.

Everyone said that I would definitely get into a good university next year. I feel the same way, and I'm confident in my cheating.

4

Time flies like a white horse, winter goes to spring, and the hot summer wind blows away spring.

Equally hot, and my heart.

I heard that there are two cameras as big as watermelons in the classroom of the college entrance examination, and you can clearly see every hair on your body.

What is even more irritating than this is that the truth of this legend has been determined by himself.

There are no dead ends at 360 degrees, and although you can't see the hairs clearly, every word written is clear.

The college entrance examination is like a giant beast, walking towards me with a bloody mouth, and I can't seem to run away.

Yes, I have a martial arts, the best in the world.

However, the rivers and lakes have changed, and it is not a sword that is pointing at me, but a gun.

As soon as the trigger is pulled, even if you have all your skills, you still have no place to die.

When I found Siemens, he was feeding koi fish by the pond.

"This time, I can't help you." He turned away and threw a bag of bait into the pond.

A word of sorry came to my ears with helplessness.

The koi fish in the pond are tumbling and grabbing the bait, fighting for a mess, and it is uncomfortable to watch.

The day before the college entrance examination, Xiao Jing said: "Come on, let's go to Sichuan University together then." ”

At night I had a dream, I took Xiao Jing's hand and walked into the school gate of Sichuan University, after entering, Sichuan University became a giant beast, and I struggled in the belly of the giant beast all night, fishy and sticky.

The most important exam of my life, I didn't cheat, I felt like I was looking down on everything.

The results are not out, and the family has already held a wedding banquet, and the score I checked in the Internet café is 233.

Laughing, everybody is laughing.

Xiao Jing was also laughing, she was laughing on the phone, and she said on the phone: "I was admitted to Sichuan University, what about you?" ”

I didn't answer and hung up.

When I walked past Siemens' Mo house, there was a couplet on his face in front of his house, and the smile on his face stopped the moment he saw me.

Coming after me, I waved my hand and signaled him to stop chasing him, and I didn't look back.

I know he's going to say I'm sorry, he's a good boy, he has a bright future ahead of him, he can't afford to gamble if he doesn't help me cheat.

Once you lose, it is not one person who suffers, but a family.

5

Youth played a joke on himself and told a big lie, and now it is about to be broken, and there is only one word that comes to mind, death.

Anding Lake, good name, the water is also good, clear.

The main thing is that it is deep and bottomless.

It's better to let this lie sink to the bottom than to break it.

I leaned over and prepared to jump.

"Don't frighten my fish."

The sound came from under a willow tree, and an old man with a hat was fishing.

I turned around and tried to find another place to die.

"Come here, catch some fish with me."

There was no thought in my head, no thought in my heart, and my legs just walked over.

He took off his hat, this person I know, it is Yi Cangsong.

"It's the shore that turns back."

For a man who wants to die, this is a little late.

"You wrote it?"

He didn't answer, and quietly watched the fish float, breathing long and even, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

A lake, a fish, a dragonfly.

The fish float stands motionless in the water, and the dragonfly stops on the fish float.

For a long, long time.

The fish floated and the dragonfly flapped its wings and flew away. With a sudden, the fish floated away into the water.

I stood up in surprise and shouted, "Hooked, hooked." ”

At this moment, I forgot that I was a man who begged for death.

Yi Cangsong handed me the fishing rod and said, "You come." ”

The fish floats in the water quickly, and the rod is heavy, needless to say, a big fish.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he lifted it violently, a feeling that he had hit the cotton with all his strength.

The hook is empty, swaying from side to side in the air.

"Whether it's joy or sadness, in the end, it's just an empty word."

I put down my fishing rod and let go of the thought of dying.

"Is it too late to turn around now?"

(Ghost Clan Minor Setting)

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Enma: The first human to die, whose soul wanders the world, but no one can see her. And he seems to be getting weaker and weaker, is he going to disappear? She asked herself. I don't know how long she drifted, but she came to an extremely dark, cold place, without a trace of light. In the darkness, she felt her body slowly recover, and it seemed that it was better for the dead to stay here.

Flower on the other side: A woman who was deeply hurt by a man, chose to forget the memories of her previous life after her death, and built a small cabin next to the Lethe River. Never came out, and legend has it that even the Enma had to respect her for three points, so no one dared to disturb her.

Qingxing Lantern: The general of the Enma, a woman in her twenties, wears a cyan kimono and holds a green bamboo flute. He doesn't like to talk and acts fiercely.

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Smoked: A girl in the fourteenth and fifteenth five-year, wearing black night clothes, often turning into an owl, hiding in a tree and eavesdropping on others' conversations, she is the strongest scout of the ghost clan.

Hundred-eyed ghost: Hidden in the house, looking at thousands of miles, Xun has asked her to go out of the mountain many times without success. But she also helped Smoke many times, in exchange for letting Smoke help her find human corpses. She would gouge out her eyes, stir-fry them with green peppers, and eat them. Smoke was also tricked into eating it once by her, and when she found out, she vowed never to associate with her again. However... As soon as he encountered the information he couldn't collect, he still came to her without a fight.

Scythe: The general of the Enma, armed with the Death Scythe, wears a hooded black robe, and the hat covers his eyes all the year round, and I don't know how he can see the way. Love bb...

Yaksha: The general of the Enma, holding a black halberd, wearing a white robe, a pair of short horns on his head, slender eyebrows, and a lack of conversation.

Judge: A general under the Yama, he was a Qing official during his lifetime, but he was given death by the emperor. Holding a judge's pen, he wears a purple gown and black trousers. He has long hair tied into a long ponytail. He is in charge of the laws of hell and the judgment of good and evil.

Meng Po: However, the old woman on the bridge had a ghost to reincarnate, so she handed him Meng Po soup.

Ghost makes black: Soul messenger, wife ghost makes white, son black boy, daughter white boy.

Ghost Messenger White: Soul Messenger

Black Boy: A little boy of five or six years old, autistic, does not like to talk, loves to use hands, and does not listen to anyone except the white boy.

White Boy: A few months older than Black Boy, introverted, and always protecting his younger brother.

Ghost Girl Red Leaves: A female ghost wandering in the world, always surrounded by red maple leaves, the only ghost clan that can stay in the yang world for a long time.

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Hungry ghost:

In a dilapidated house, on a pile of thatch, sat two scrawny children.

"Brother, you can eat."

"Isn't my brother hungry?"

"I... I've eaten..."

After eating the steamed buns, the younger brother began to fall asleep slowly, "Goo... Mutter... The elder brother's stomach cried again, and he pressed his stomach hard, curled up on the thatch, and could not remember how many days he had not eaten. The night grew darker and quieter, without a trace of light and sound, and gradually, he felt that he had left his body, and his light body slowly drifted into the darkness...

Hair Eater: Wears a pink robe, has a slender build, and has long, straight black hair.

"Uh... This young lady, may I ask..."Jingshan said as he looked at his back

"Who is your name?" In the rough voice, the hair eater slowly turned around, with a melon seed face and picturesque eyebrows.

Jingshan looked around, there were really only himself and the person on the other side here, could it be... She's a man...?

Daughter of Ugly Time: Jingshan passed by a forest at night, and saw a little girl in a white kimono who was busy with something and was curious to go up to take a look, the little girl hurriedly wanted to leave after seeing Jingshan, but fell asleep, the strap of the clogs broke, and after getting up, she looked at the clogs with an expression that was about to cry, and then waved the scarecrow at Jingshan: "Bad guy, I want to curse you!" ”

Then the broken clogs ran away in a rage.

Looking at the girl's disappearing back, Jingshan's stomach began to hurt, and he kept rolling on the ground, and when he saw it in front of Yuzao in the distance, he hurriedly ran over and asked him what was wrong.

"Girl, girl with a scarecrow on her back...", Jingshan said as he struggled as he pointed in the direction the girl had left.

"Oh... The Daughter of Ugly Times. Tamamo said thoughtfully, ran a few steps forward, and when he was sure that Jingshan couldn't see him, he turned into a nine-tailed fox and ran towards the girl...

Good evening everyone, please don't read it on the same day in the future, unless you like to read the short story I wrote~

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