In the blink of an eye, a week has passed since the summer job, and it is obviously not easy to work in this week, but for work, it is something that you have to face sooner or later, and you have to face the society!

Zhang Heming was also overwhelmed by a day's work, and it was almost ten o'clock when he returned home, and the street was still so lively.

Take a bath to wash away the tiredness of the day, and then sleep soundly.

When the summer sun spills into the room, a warmth hits the whole body, which is particularly comfortable and warm......

Looking at myself in the mirror, my hair was messy, I tidied up my appearance, I had breakfast with my parents, I rested at home for a while, and rode towards the store with my satchel on my back.

The sun is already scorching at eight o'clock, the sun is shining, the sun is scorching the earth, and there are always some people buying ice cream in the small shops on the street.

It's the beginning of a new day, the door of the store has been opened, Zhang Heming is cleaning the store, waiting for the customers when he is done, and the proprietress is still busy chatting with her friends.

Pan Yaoyao is still talking about some things that are not there, and Zhang Heming is also doing homework from time to time and looking at his mobile phone, everything is so natural.

In the beautiful afternoon, the store played the song "Last Summer" by Wang Damao, which sounded very touching, and then a few customers came.

Hand the finished milk tea to the guests, watching the guests drink it with satisfaction, Zhang Heming's handmade milk tea feels very fulfilling.

The sun is quite scorching, and the screams outside are getting louder and louder, and only our store can bring a touch of coolness to customers.

"Heming, I want to eat ice cream and buy it for me, and then you can buy one too." Pan Yaoyao suddenly remembered that she was going to eat ice cream.

"Okay."

Zhang Heming walked out of the store and went to the canteen opposite to buy ice cream, and when he was about to go back to the store, he saw a man who walked differently from ordinary people.

That person walked as if on top of cotton wool, fluttering, which means that he was unlucky to walk the memorization words, and that person walked towards the circle of friends.

Zhang Heming returned to the store and handed the ice cream to Pan Yaoyao, she ate it with relish next to her, and the middle-aged man just now came to the bar to look at the menu.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Give me a cup of coffee!" ”

This man has been in the store five or six times, and each time he orders a cup of coffee, and he doesn't just lean against the window and look out, and stay for an afternoon.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Seeing that this person was really unlucky, Yin Tang's gray was obviously bad luck. Zhang Heming finished brewing the coffee, and walked towards the guest with the coffee.

The middle-aged man, sighing, crying and mourning as if the whole family had died. There weren't many guests today, so there were only three or four people, but it also felt good and allowed me to relax.

"Heming, you said that person is so strange, he has been sitting for almost an afternoon, and the coffee has not been touched." Yaoyao whispered.

"Shhhhhh

"I'll see if the coffee doesn't suit my appetite."

Zhang Heming walked over to the middle-aged man and said to the middle-aged man, "Sir, is our coffee not to your liking?" It's cold, do you need a new drink? ”

The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about something, and he was very engrossed. Then he reacted and said to Zhang Heming: "Oh, no thanks, I'm just troubled." ”

Looking at his face, I knew that this person would be unlucky if he had bad luck, and his face was full of shadows and blood.

"Sir, are you in trouble? Or is there something going on at home? ”

Zhang Heming's words actually opened his chatterbox, and he said to him: "Little handsome guy, you don't know something!" I'm afraid to go home now. ”

Zhang Heming thought that he had come to the store for the past few days because he had quarreled with his wife and refused to go home, so he stayed here all the time.

He continued to say with a panicked face: "I have unclean things at home, so I don't want to go home, and everyone who is scared hides here......"

"Something unclean?" Obviously, when he says "unclean", he means "ghosts."

Then he told him about the situation in his house, and he said that his house was haunted, and he did not dare to go in and live there. When he was often sleeping, someone was talking to him, as if muttering something, and the good thing was, "Get out of here, this is my place." ”

Every day when I go home, the house is like a lot of guests, the house is full of smoke and miasma, a mess, at first I thought it was a thief, but I looked at the corridor monitoring no one.

Once, when he came home from overtime in the middle of the night, he saw the lights in his house on, and he faintly saw many people inside outside the window, and thought that someone was stealing.

He came to the house with a stick and no one was there, and the house was full of leftovers. The TV is still on the peel of melons and fruits.

And I always feel that someone is standing next to me, and sometimes I see a long-haired female ghost in red washing her hair in the toilet.

So he inquired about the people in the surrounding houses, and they all said that the house was not clean. He knew that the house he rented was haunted, and he never went home, and he was very scared when he went home, and he didn't go home to sleep for three days, and now he was most afraid of it.

Because he hasn't slept for three days now, the yang fire is very weak, and the yin qi on his body is obviously very heavy, and the yang fire is also weak and pitiful.

Then Zhang Heming secretly drew a peace charm and handed it to him, and whispered: "Sir, you should take this talisman with you, don't leave it, don't touch the water." ”

Apparently he was very surprised, "Are you sir?" ”

"I'm a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, and I just saw that you were a little weird. When I encountered this, I took care of it. Zhang Heming said.

"Thank you little handsome guy, thank you so much." He thanked him a thousand times, Zhang Heming just smiled. Just tell him to hurry up and go home!

"You don't have a strong yang fire now, drink some wine to restore your yang energy."

"If there's anything else, come here to me."

And when he was leaving, he gave him a few talismans and told him to stick them on the lintel and the door of his room. He took the talisman paper and thanked him again and again.

Then, he walked out of the store with my talisman in hand, "Heming, what are you muttering to him?" ”

"Nothing."

Suddenly, a WeChat message popped up, and I saw that it was Lin Zhiyuan, who was the class leader of Zhang Heming's junior high school.

"Zhang Heming, June 15th, do you want to attend the junior high school reunion?"

Class reunion, junior high school classmates haven't seen each other for a long time, it's been almost two years and there is a class reunion this year, and obviously he is also very willing to participate.

"Okay." Zhang Heming replied.

"June 15th, Zhongxin Hotel, you must come to Ha, I will inform you when the banquet opens."

"Hmm."

Subsequently, the junior high school class group exploded, and almost the dead group came alive again, all chatting about the news of the class reunion.

are all interconnected what is the current situation, watching everyone chatting very lively, Lao Bi was at Zhang Heming in the group, Zhang Heming just bubbled up and didn't say anything.

Zhang Heming, a classmate in junior high school, has almost no contact, except for Lao Bi and Song Jing, there are very few other chats.

As for her? I haven't said a word to her again in more than two years!

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