Chapter 125: Burn the Painting
"You're still not my friend, how can you do such a thing!" Yuqing looked at Yang Jing angrily.
At this time, Yang Jing kept her head down and didn't speak—she probably realized her mistake as well.
However, at this time, I was a little worried, for fear that Yang Jing, who was standing here, would tell Yuqing about the matter between me and her.
I hurriedly turned my head, glanced at Yuqing again, and saw her looking at Yang Jing with anger......
I hurriedly walked over, tugged at the corner of Yi Yuqing's clothes, and whispered: "Forget it, fortunately you came early, she didn't hurt me, let's let her go quickly!" ”
Yuqing's eyes stared straight at me, so scared that I didn't know what to say.
Did she really know what was going on between me and Yang Jing......
After a while, Yuqing walked in front of Yang Jing again, pinched her waist and glanced at her: "You go quickly, in the future, the two of us will be cut in two, you don't want to go to my house again!" ”
Yang Jing seemed to be quite unconvinced, snorted, turned around and left.
She walked a long way out, and turned her head to look at me—
At this time, she didn't get angry, but just threw me a wink......
I seemed to hear Yang Jing whispering in my ear: "You wait, I will come to you again!" ”
"What?" I blurted out.
At this time, Yuqing, who was standing next to her, asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?" Surprised! ”
"Oh, nothing, nothing!" I hurriedly explained.
How could I possibly tell Bai Yuqing? If she told Yuqing, maybe what would happen to her friend?
But it's okay, fortunately Yuqing arrived in time.
Yuqing took me home.
When I came to the living room, I didn't sit on the couch at all, I walked straight to the painting, and I wanted to see the people in the painting, which was so strange!
However, when I walked to the picture, there was one person missing from the painting—none other than Yang Jing, who had just quarreled with Yuqing.
At this time, Yuqing also came over, and without saying a word, he took off the painting on the wall at once, turned around and walked to the kitchen-
I hurriedly asked, "Where did you take it?" :
Yuqing said as she walked, "Where else can I get it?" I don't want to see these paintings, I'm going to burn them! ”
"What! Go up in flames? Forget it. "I don't know why I stopped Yuqing.
Is it because it was my words at night that made Yuqing quit the previous nanny, and now it's because of me that Yuqing wants to burn this painting again!
Besides, I already know the people in the painting—they're alive.
I hurriedly stepped forward to stop Yuqing, and said with a smile: "Forget it, don't be like them—besides, if you take a closer look, isn't the woman in this painting gone?" It seems that she also knows her mistake and doesn't dare to come here, and the other people in the painting haven't offended you! Why are you going to burn them all! ”
When Yuqing heard my words, she must have thought that what I said made sense!
Then she looked down at the painting again, put it in my arms, and said, "Well, spare their lives, don't burn them—but I don't want them anymore, let them live, and you throw them in the trash!" ”
After saying that, Yuqing stuffed it into my hand and went upstairs.
At this point, my eyes were fixed on the painting—I saw several other men and a woman in the painting......
I said to myself, "You must thank me, if it weren't for me, you would have been burned a long time ago, and you wouldn't even be able to go home by then—forget it, I'd better send you out, and you won't come here again." ”
With that, I walked towards the door.
As I walked, I faintly heard as if someone was talking, and I looked - there was no one!
And, Yuqing has gone upstairs, who is talking?
At this time, I forgot the painting in my hand, they seemed to be chirping and laughing, I hurriedly picked up the painting, and I saw that the people on the painting were still smiling at me, still in that posture, they didn't move!
But who is speaking? Who's laughing?
At this time, I listened carefully with my ears back, and also looked around, and found nothing wrong.
When I walked out, there was a trash can not far from the gate, and I took this painting and walked towards the trash can -
At this time, I heard someone say, "Don't don't, don't throw us in that dirty place, it stinks!" ”
I heard this sentence clearly, I hurriedly picked up the painting again,—— and saw that the person in the painting was waving to me, and one of the women frowned and said reluctantly: "Please, don't throw us in the trash, is that trash can a place for people?" ”
"Are you human or ghost? If it's a human being, why don't you come down and stay inside? ”
A man standing next to you hurriedly said, "We want to go down, but we can only come out at night, and we can't come out at all during the day." “
As soon as I heard it, he said that he couldn't come out during the day and come out at night, which was clearly a ghost - a ghost only came out at night!
Thinking of this, I hurried a few steps and wanted to throw them in the trash - since they were ghosts, why should I pity them?
But when I raised my hand and was about to put the painting in the trash, the men spoke together and said to me in that begging tone: "Please, please, please, don't throw us in the trash, even if you throw us on the side of the road!" ”
At this point, I was stunned, looked around, and thought, anyway - throw it in the trash can, and throw it on the side of the road, so I followed them.
Again, I said to them, "I can throw you on the side of the road, but you have to listen to me, and don't come to me again, come and scare me again—I am very timid." ”
A woman next to her hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't worry, we will never go to you - this Yuqing is really ruthless, what does it have to do with us, why throw us away, it's really a friend, but it ended up like this!" ”
At this point, I looked around – there was no one.
I threw the painting into a bush on the side of the road, and when I clapped my hands, and when I turned to leave—
"Wait a minute!" Someone in the back was talking to me.
I hurriedly turned my head, and the people in the original painting reappeared-
"You guys! Why are you guys out again? What do you want to do? "That's when I was horrified, thinking they were trying to do something to me again.
A man walked up to me with a smile, and I looked at him closely—his face was pale.
However, at this time, he walked up to me with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you, thank you so much!" ”
After saying that, he actually bowed to me!