The remnant sun was replaced by the dawn moon, and the dusk disappeared into silence.

There was a girl walking down the mountain, she was holding a bottle of white wine in her left hand, sometimes stopping to take a sip, sometimes muttering a few words in her mouth and walking slowly, that was me.

When I was born, my mother died of hemorrhage, and my father died in a car accident two years later.

I didn't expect my grandmother to leave at this time, the fortune teller was right, I was a nemesis, and I killed my relatives around me.

A sip of the liquor in my mouth, like a flame rushing into my throat and stomach, I felt the inside of my stomach burn hot, and my only reliance was on this liquor.

"Grandma, today is the seventh day of your departure," I knelt on the ground with weak knees: "You finally raised me as an adult, didn't you say that you still want to see me marry and have children?" Why do you still leave me alone? ”

Looking at the newly repaired grave, my grandmother was lying alone in it, and I would never see that kind smiling face again, never eat my grandmother's food again, and never hear my grandmother call her 'quietly'.

While wiping my tears, I thought that when I was a child, my grandmother held my little hand, taught me to read, taught me to write, and sometimes taught me to sing two sentences.

She is the best grandmother in the world, I remember when I was in elementary school, there was a classmate wearing a white lace dress, I went home crying and wanted, my grandmother went to the city to buy me a piece of money that she had saved for a long time, and she was reluctant to throw away a few patches on one of her own clothes, and since then, I have never asked my grandmother for anything.

Another time, I had a fight with the sunspots in the village, and because they scolded me for killing my parents, I was a child who didn't have a father, no mother, and no one hurt, and I was sad for a long time, and since then, I have been playing with them again.

When I think about this, I feel like yesterday, I have grown up in a blink of an eye, but I have killed my grandmother again, I am really a nemesis, a disaster.

The black clouds on the horizon climbed up little by little, and I was immersed in sadness, pain, and memories, although it was June, the night in the mountains was cooler, and I drank the liquor in my hand one by one.

I want to swallow all the pain in my stomach and bury all my sorrows, but my heart hurts! You don't feel this way until you're drunk.

A bottle of liquor bottomed out, I staggered to my feet, and when I turned around, I saw a person in a white robe under the big tree, and the moonlight reflected a faint halo on him, feeling like a person who came out of the moon.

I couldn't see it very clearly, I raised my somewhat weak legs and walked over, only to see the man with long black hair over his waist, a white face, a pair of slightly squinted eyes under two thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a lightly pursed lips.

He is cold and arrogant, there is no trace of waves between his eyebrows, his figure is magnificent, which makes the whole person's temperament outstanding, he has his hands behind his back, there is a kind of arrogance over the world, his cold eyes, as if he can see through everything in the world.

"Hiccup." With a hiccup, I looked up at the man who was almost two meters tall, so tall, so handsome, and so cold, there was no one in the world: "Are you a bull head, or a horse face?" Yes, isn't it, to detain my soul? Where did you get my grandmother? I want to see her, and I ......"

"I'm not a bull or a horse." I've seen her come here these days, crying and laughing and singing to herself, and now she actually treats him as a bull's head and horse face?

"Hiccup, isn't it?" I burped again, although my eyes were a little confused, but there was only a trace of clarity in my mind, it was not a bull head and horse noodles, it must be a mortal treasure, I patted my forehead: "Beauty, then tonight, about an appointment?" ”

Beauty? About?

"My name is Yu Fanyu."

In the past few days, I have heard her nonsense, she has a long ponytail on the back of her head, and under the neat flowing sea, there are big eyes with tears, a stubborn lips pursed, and she looks sad and desperate.

"Yu Fanyu?" I shook my somewhat confused brain: "Who is it?" ”

Yu Fanyu laughed angrily at her tangled expression, and reached out to snatch the liquor in her hand. "Girl, what do you say all day long?"

"Elephant painting? It's been on the wall for a long time. After I finished speaking, I turned around and left, took two steps and said: "Beauty, the rest will be left for you as a souvenir, my name is Wen Jing." ”

Quiet, huh?

Yu Fanyu frowned slightly, the person in front of him who was walking and swaying and didn't look back, he looked at the wine in his hand and took a sip.

She was not small, in this dark and silent mountain, this is also a small cemetery, and she was not afraid to see him, and gave him wine to drink.

"Beauty, let's go, come home with me, go on a date!" I walked out of the road and looked back, and the man was still standing there, and waved at him again: "There are ghosts in this mountain." ”

When I was a child, I often saw ghosts, and a few days after Grandpa Wang died in the village, Grandpa Wang gave me a piece of candy, and my grandmother scolded Grandpa Wang on the grave when she found out.

Later, as long as there were people in the village, I would not be able to see them wandering around in a few days, and my grandmother said that I was a pure yin girl, and I should not go out when it was dark, and I would die if I was targeted by a ghost.

Yu Fanyu followed far behind, she was one meter six or five tall, wearing a white round-necked shirt, a pair of black shorts underneath, and a pair of flip-flops on her feet, with average development, but a small face was white and red, especially those big eyes, with a tearful appearance, which was pitiful.

"I found that people are much more terrible than ghosts, and this ghost is more lovely than people."

"In the past, Granny Wu next door to our house liked me, every time there was something delicious at home, she would send me something, what was good to me was old, and what was good to me was old, and it was not good for me, I think about it, Uncle Hai, Aunt Li, Mother Wu, Mei Ye, Uncle Liu, and the village chief ......"

Didn't you say that those who were good to her were older? Why is it bad for her, the uncles and aunts who are counted are not all old?

The person in front of him chattered a lot with a small mouth, and Yu Fanyu followed behind without saying a word, and found that the woman was drunk and talked a lot, and she was chattering.

"The superior man by mouth, the medium by paper, and the inferior by death."

"Ouch!" I fell into the pit and said: "Everyone in the village bullies me, people all over the world abandon me, I am grandpa and grandma don't love me, you can accept me!" I don't want to be a human anymore......"