There is a practice in this world called avoiding the important and light, and there is a behavior called self-hypnosis. With a reasonable excuse, they actively ignore what they are afraid of.

On the street, the four people did not speak, although the mood has slowed down, but the gloom in the heart still exists, in the surrounding bustling pedestrians, they feel that they are isolated and are not in the mood to wander on the street, especially Deng Yifan, who is following behind, seems to be angry, as if everyone owes him money and does not pay it back, so that the passers-by frequently look sideways, causing them to feel uncomfortable.

"Since everyone is fine, let's go home first, and then go to see Niu Jitian in two days." Deng Xiaojing looked back at his younger brother and said.

The others agreed, "Look after your brother, how did he look like he had eaten gunpowder today!" Song Ruoying said in a low voice.

Deng Xiaojing nodded and glanced at her younger brother behind her, she felt that her younger brother at this time had a very strange feeling, and she was faintly scared, but she didn't dare to say it.

At lunchtime, Song's mother (Song Ruoying's mother) also saw that her daughter was a little absent-minded when eating.

Mother Song reached out and touched her hair and asked, "Xiaoying, is there something unhappy?" ”

"Mom, no."

"You are my daughter I don't know yet? Whenever you encounter something unhappy since you were a child, you eat like this. Mother Song smiled and helped her smooth her hair a few times, "Tell my mother." ”

"It's really okay, it's just that a classmate was in a car accident."

On the other side, Deng Xiaojing's home.

"Xiao Jing, what's the matter with your brother? Angrily, he took two mouthfuls of food and hid in the room. Mother Deng heard the sound of Deng Yifan vigorously closing the door, and she was puzzled by her son's nameless fire.

"I don't know, I'm probably sleepy." Deng Xiaojing lowered her head and tried her best to pick up rice.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Father Deng put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand heavily, very unhappy, "Hmph, what attitude!" Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more impolite, and we have to find a time to teach him well. ”

After dinner, finally waiting for his parents to take a nap, Deng Xiaojing went over and knocked on his brother's door softly, "Yifan, open the door, what's wrong with you today?" Don't scare me. ”

After knocking for several minutes, the door opened with a "whirl", and Deng Yifan stood at the door with a gloomy face and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Deng Xiaojing glanced sideways into the room, it was very dark inside, the curtains were closed, and the computer lights were not turned on, "What are you doing in there?" The windows don't turn on the lights and don't turn on. ”

"Sleep, don't bother me." Deng Yifan's attitude was very bad, and he closed the door with a "bang" after speaking.

"......" Deng Xiaojing stood at his door for a while, silently returned to his room, sat on the bed with a big hairy bear in his arms, tears flowed down, "What to do, what to do?" She sensed that something was wrong with her brother and wanted to tell her parents, but she didn't know what to say, or she didn't dare to say it.

Soon, Deng Xiaojing heard the sound of her parents going out, and then heard the sound of her younger brother opening the door and going out again.

"Let's go out for a walk when the temper is over." She rested her chin on the top of the big hairy bear's pillow, and she could only think about the good in her heart, and before she knew it... Fell asleep.

Deng Yifan was walking alone on the street, and now he was holding back his anger to see who was not pleasing to the eye. As he passed by two aunts chatting on the side of the road, one of them grinned and glanced at him. This action made his anger even stronger, "These two eight women, fat as pigs, old and ugly, I don't know them, they must be there to gossip about me, and you think I can't see it?" He clenched his fists, "I really want to beat them up." ”

Slowly, he passed by the entrance of a shopping mall, outside which was a life-size hard plastic cartoon doll, smiling at passers-by.

"Have you laughed enough?" Deng Yifan stood in front of the puppet for more than ten minutes, staring at the puppet's eyes, and finally couldn't help asking, "My mouth is so wide, do you think I'm funny or a bully?" ”

After a moment, "Still laughing?" ... You hemp skin! Deng Yifan yelled and pounced.

I don't know how long I slept, Deng Xiaojing was woken up by the incoming music of her mobile phone, picked up the phone and saw that it was her mother calling, "Xiaojing, come to the hospital, your brother is injured." ”

"Huh? How did he get hurt and how did he get hurt? ”

"I heard that he didn't know why he was injured when he went to hit someone's things, both hands were swollen, and he bled a lot... Woo woo... Your dad and I just brought him out of the police station, and now we're still in the hospital going crazy, as if we don't even recognize us, woo woo woo ......! ”

"......" Deng Xiaojing's mind suddenly went blank, and the phone slipped and fell......

In the evening, the mobile phone circle of local young people went crazy with a small video called "drunk and willful": a young man rode on a hard puppet that fell to the ground, waving his fist to hit the puppet, scolding while beating, "I make you laugh... Makes you so cheap... Make your mouth ...... wide" The puppet's face was covered with blood, and the young man's hands were also red, obviously his hands were injured, but he gritted his teeth and went crazy as if he didn't feel any pain.

Song Ruoying soon saw the video in the class group, she easily recognized who that person was, others were laughing while watching, but her face was pale and her hands were trembling.

"Xiaojing, have you seen the video in the group, what's wrong with Yifan?" After Song Ruoying came back to her senses, she immediately called Deng Xiaojing.

"My brother is crazy... Woo woo... Even we want to fight... What to do? Deng Xiaojing on the other side of the phone cried very much and was also very scared, "It must be a ghost... Xiaoying... There must be ghosts, what should we do, will we do the same? ”

"Don't be afraid, has the doctor found out what the cause is? If ......" didn't wait for Song Ruoying to finish speaking, Deng Yifan's roar and a series of trotting sounds came from the other side of the phone, it should be Deng Xiaojing who ran over.

"Ahh Help hold the patient's hand... Let me go... Be careful not to let him bite his tongue... Tie up, tie up... Hurry..."There were several people's voices on the phone, Deng Yifan's roar, women's cries, and the continuous clicking sound of the iron frame of the hospital bed, Song Ruoying "hey" a few times, but there was no response there, so she had to hang up the phone.

Song Ruoying felt a chill behind her, "The second one, is it a ghost?" Is it really a ghost? "She's been having that weird dream these past few nights, they're playing on the beach, and a woman in a pink dress is watching them in the shadows... It hasn't been touched... Can't see the physiognomy clearly......

"What should I do?" After thinking about it for a long time, she decided that she still wanted to tell her parents about it.

At this time, just after nightfall, Song Ruoying's parents came back from a walk after dinner, and were leisurely watching TV in the living room, and saw their daughter walking out with a flat mouth as if she was very aggrieved, Song Ziyi immediately frowned and asked, "Xiaoying, what's wrong?" ”