Chapter 17: The Man Hidden in the Closet
Lingzheng noticed my gaze and carefully explained, "This used to be my room, and my clothes were placed in it. Don't be afraid, I'll take my clothes away later. After saying that, Lingzheng almost forcibly took me out of the room and into the living room.
There were already a few dishes on the table in the living room, and Uncle Li was drinking to himself.
There was an old-fashioned radio next to him, and an opera was playing. Listening to the song and drinking a little wine, it looks at ease.
"Coming? Sit down and have a bite to eat, these are specially prepared for you. ”
Uncle Li said with a smile.
To be honest, I was still a little frightened, and I was gently pressed into the chair by the spirit in a daze, and after a few words of comfort, he said that I was going to take the clothes from the wooden cabinet now.
Uncle Li frowned and glanced at Ling Zheng: "Go ahead, I told you a long time ago, but you don't take it seriously, and you don't start to reflect until something goes wrong." ”
At first, I didn't quite understand the meaning of Uncle Li's words, and I only thought that he was concerned about me, so he blamed Ling Zheng. After Lingzheng left the living room, Uncle Li warmly beckoned me to eat and poured me a glass of wine.
"After all, Lingzheng, this kid is still young, and he has something to think about. However, it was the first time in so many years that he had brought his friends back, and it was inevitable that he would be negligent. ”
Uncle Li comforted me, and at the same time helped Lingzheng say good things.
I came back to my senses and smiled apologetically at Uncle Li: "I'm sorry, I made a fuss......"
There should be only clothes in the wooden cabinet, right?
The strange dream I had before must have been because I was too nervous.
After all, Uncle Li's attitude is there, and I can't say anything, so I can only try to comfort myself in my heart and calm down.
Besides, the spirit has also helped me a lot in the past ghost things.
"Don't say that, it's really Lingzheng's fault. Come, have a glass of wine, get a good night's sleep, and wake up tomorrow for another day. ”
Uncle Li personally poured me a small glass of wine. Uncle Li's container for wine is a blue and white porcelain wine jug, although I don't know what kind of wine he is drinking, but as soon as the wine comes out, it is fragrant, and it is definitely not ordinary. Looking at the dishes on the table again, the three of us have six dishes and one soup, which is already considered sumptuous. Most importantly, these dishes are my favorite dishes.
Under Uncle Li's comfort and guidance, my heart was much lighter. I tasted the cup of wine, and it was soft in my mouth, warm in my stomach, and my whole body was comfortable.
Before I knew it, I drank two more cups, and the boredom in my heart was swept away.
This kind of wine is really good, not only is it not on the top, but the more I drink it, the more I feel energetic.
"Uncle Li, what kind of wine is this? It's delicious. ”
I asked curiously.
Uncle Li always had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Since it's delicious, when you go home, Uncle Li will help you prepare a few bottles, and you can take them back and drink them slowly." ”
"Forget it, I can't let Lingzheng think I'm a drunkard. That's right...... Why hasn't Lingzheng come back yet? ”
When it comes to Lingzheng, I just reacted, he has been out of the living room for nearly half an hour, just to get a dress, it won't take so long, right?
The smile on Uncle Li's face froze, and his expression was a little serious: "Don't worry about him, you continue to eat, he will naturally come back after he is busy." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the courtyard, and it sounded like the spirit was shouting something.
"You want me to leave? Dream! ”
Lingzheng's voice was full of anger.
Hearing Lingzheng's voice, I subconsciously stood up and wanted to go to the courtyard to see what was going on.
Lingzheng's personality is usually a little colder, but his temper is really not big. I've rarely seen him lose his temper, let alone argue with someone so loudly.
"First year of junior high school, don't go over!"
Uncle Li's voice was low.
But I still suppressed the doubts in my heart, and casually responded: "I won't go over, I'll just stand at the door and take a look." ”
When I walked to the door of the living room, I saw that the light was still on in the room where I had just stayed.
"Get out! Get out of here now! Lingzheng yelled again.
Although the curtains were drawn on the window, under the reflection of the light, I saw a figure shaking, which looked like the shadow of Lingzheng.
"Uncle Li, Lingzheng...... What happened to him? Who are you arguing with? I asked curiously.
With a twist of his head, a red light flashed.
I just felt that it was dark in front of my eyes, and I lost consciousness in an instant.
That's all I remember before I fell unconscious, and by the time I woke up again, it was already dark. The room was still the same room, but the wooden cabinets in the room were gone, and it seemed a little empty.
I sat up suddenly, my head hurting like it was going to explode.
I rubbed my forehead with one hand and my temples with the other, and after a while, I finally felt a little relieved.
What happened last night?
Someone attacked me? Is it Uncle Li's hand?
But Uncle Li has no reason to hurt me, just because I didn't listen to persuasion and walked to the door of the living room to take a look?
By the way, where is the spirit going?
I distinctly remember seeing him in this room last night, as if he was arguing with someone.
As soon as he thought of this, the door of the room was pushed open, and Lingzheng walked in with a tray in his hand, smiling.
"On the first day of junior high school, are you awake? Let's have a bite to eat. ”