Chapter 69: Cold Ice Moon
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I hadn't slept well all night, and I got out of bed at six o'clock.
Looking at the sun that had not yet risen outside the window, there was a sense of melancholy in my heart for no reason.
I don't know if it's because I'm still confused, but I feel like I'm getting old for a moment......
Stepping on the train back to Beijing, Yichen and Chang Sirui both saw that I was depressed, and after asking a question, they didn't get a reply from me, and they didn't bother me anymore.
Dragging my tired body back to the cemetery, Lu Xueyao and Liang Chen asked me with concern What was wrong, I waved my hand weakly, and went straight back to the dormitory to cover my head with a pillow.
People's mood is really elusive, it is said that the suspicion is cleared, and the peaceful and extraordinary affairs of Ping Jianjun are resolved, even if I don't cheer, but I won't be as depressed as I am now.
Don't......
I, like all female friends, have a few days a month?
As soon as this idea came out, I couldn't help but laugh myself, but the laughter was full of self-deprecation and bitterness.
"Knock Knock"
There was a knock on the door, I took off the pillow and took a look, Lu Xueyao walked in with a bowl, "Hungry, right?" I cooked a bowl of porridge and ate it. ”
Looking at the tears on her cheeks and the smile squeezed out of the corners of her mouth, my heart was sour.
I'm in a bad mood, she would be so uncomfortable......
"Are you crying?" I sat up and asked.
"Why, the kitchen is too hot, it's sweating." Lu Xueyao stretched out her hand to wipe her face, and pouted and forcibly explained.
"Xue Yao, I ......"
"Okay, you know what you're going to say, let's eat it."
I was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "You are the roundworm in my stomach, and you can still know what I am going to say." ”
Lu Xueyao raised her eyebrows, rubbed her nose and said: "It's not just 'wife, you work hard', 'I feel so distressed to see you so tired', this girl is tired of hearing it for a long time." ”
I couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Hehe, that's right." Lu Xueyao saw that my eyebrows were relaxed, and said happily: "Don't be like a donkey-faced uncle all day long, I've had a hard time facing his stinky face for decades, if you become like him again, I won't be crazy for the rest of my life." ”
As she spoke, she sat down on the edge of the bed, put the spoon to my mouth, and said softly, "Drink." ”
I was about to cry with emotion, but this guy continued, and I was so angry that I almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
"Drink, Darling."
I finally swallowed the urge to vomit blood and drank the porridge, and I suddenly remembered one thing, He Dajun sent me a text message, asking me to come back and go to the underworld for a doctor.
But then I thought of another text message - Yi Rong.
Once again, my curiosity was aroused.
Looking at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and I was going to go again the next day, but the phone was very 'suitable' and a message came, from the person who made me look good.
- Are you back? Come on now.
After calling it, it was still turned off.
My doubts were even worse, how did the other party know that I was back?
"What's wrong?" Lu Xueyao frowned when she saw me, and said with concern.
I sighed helplessly, stretched my waist and said, "Hey, come to live, you can sleep first, don't wait for me." ”
"Alright then, be careful yourself."
Out of the cemetery, against the biting cold wind and the bright moonlight, I kept snorting and walked into the subway station.
The cemetery is not very far from Yongtaizhuang, and if you take the subway, it will be about half an hour away at most.
When I arrived at my destination, I stood at the entrance of the subway station and called the mysterious sender again, but I still couldn't get through.
Hey, call me over and play disappear by yourself?
was just about to get angry, and a gloomy hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him: "You are Zheng Xun, right?" ”
After such a long period of evil things, my nerves have long been as sensitive as a girl's skin, and I was startled by such an abrupt voice, and I instinctively turned around and swung it with a swing.
Thankfully, my mind was quick and I gave the 'stop' command in time, and it stopped when my fist hit the head of the person behind me.
A beautiful, tall beauty with two big 'steamed buns' in her arms glared at me coldly, and her lips moved slightly: "This is how you say hello?" ”
As soon as I heard her speak, I immediately felt uncomfortable, her hoarse and deep voice didn't match this appearance at all.
"Uh, right...... I'm sorry, I'm too nervous. After two dry laughs, I apologized a few times in succession, and took my hand back.
The big steamed bun had a cold face, and said lightly: "Have you seen enough?" ”
"Oh, hey, hey, I'm sorry, I'...... People in the village, see less, hehehe...... "I also had a brain pump, somehow popped out of such a sentence, and then retracted my reluctant gaze in extreme embarrassment.
"If you've seen enough, come with me." The big steamed bun is like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and the hoarse voice makes me shiver unconsciously.
"Uh...... Beauty, did Uncle Dajun ask you to come? I saw that the atmosphere was too awkward, so I asked without words.
"Hmm."
"And what's your name?"
"Cold Ice Moon."
"Where are we going?"
"Paper Tie Shop."
"By the way, how did you know I was back?"
"The army told me."
"Uncle Dajun, where is he?"
"I don't know."
"Uh, you've got a good personality...... It's cold. ”
"Hmm."
Embarrassment, unspeakable embarrassment.
The two of us were like squeezing toothpaste, I asked, she replied, I didn't ask, and she took care of herself and led the way.
At the end of the day, I was so bored that I laughed at myself and shut up.
I followed the big steamed bun for about ten minutes, and finally arrived at the paper shop she said.
The location of the paper shop is not remote, on the edge of a row of bottom merchants in an unknown community, the portal is not small or big, it is estimated that there are fifty or sixty square meters from the outside, in the capital of this inch of land and every inch of land, there is such a shop is also very good.
"Squeak......
Leng Bingyue opened the door of the shop, turned her head and said coldly to me: "Come in." ”
Although I knew what was inside, I shuddered unconsciously when I stepped through the door and saw the rows of paper figures standing against the wall in the shop.
It's so realistic!
I really can't imagine that with bamboo strips and white paper oil paint, I can make paper figures so vividly, which reminds me of the old man Lu who was a substitute puppet for Yufeng.
"Why are you still stunned, come in." Leng Bingyue shouted at me in a cold tone.
I shrunk my neck, and said in my heart that this big steamed bun is really the same as her name, just one word - ice.
In addition to the door and the wall facing the door, there are all kinds of paper people and paper carts piled up on both sides, and there is only a passage about three meters wide where they land.
I walked towards her, only to see the big steamed bun with his back to me, bent over and not knowing what to do on the table.
Walking up to her, I turned to look sideways and realized that there were oil paintbrushes or something on the table.
But what makes me strange is that the oil paint has only one color, and it is white.
Just by looking at it, I unconsciously felt a chill down my spine.
I was wondering if it was just a color, how could it make me feel this way, the big steamed bun rarely took the initiative to open her mouth, and her words almost didn't startle me out loud.
"These white oil paints are made from the bones of dead people," she said. ”