83 Sunset (1)
"Are you going to keep it a secret, they've already started soul attacks on her."
This is Zhang Xiaofang's voice, the first time I have heard her speak so loudly to the poet.
"It doesn't do her any good to know the truth."
This is the hatred of the poet, and from what I know about him, I can hear a hint of distraction in his indifferent voice, no wonder I didn't even notice that I was eavesdropping.
"At the very least, there can be a preparation, there can be a prevention."
"I don't think there's anything I can do to prevent it other than irritating her."
"Boss, you can't protect her for the rest of your life."
"Why not!" He's as strong as ever.
But Zhang Xiaofang was angry: "People and ghosts have different paths, she will leave sooner or later, boss, you have been a talented magician since you were a child, you should know better than me!" Xia You and I were joking before, we all thought that your temperament would not really have feelings for her, boss, aren't you the calmest, what about your sanity? β
People and ghosts, people and ghosts have different paths?
What do you mean?
I looked blankly in the direction of the stairwell...... Who do they mean by "she"?
"You ......" Qiu Shishi's words stopped as soon as he started, and then, I saw him come over in a hurry, the two of us looked at each other, Zhang Xiaofang followed him, and pursed her lips when she saw me, even if she was wearing sunglasses, I saw her flashing her heart.
When they both saw that I didn't speak, I looked at the poet Qiu, and then at Zhang Xiaofang, and asked, "Who are you talking about?" β
ββ¦β¦ Say a female ghost. Qiu Shiren quickly calmed down and talked calmly, "Zhang Xiaofang became friends with a female ghost some time ago, and insisted on introducing me to him. β
I narrowed my eyes: "So you just said that you want to protect the female ghost for a lifetime, and you were also talking about her?" β
Qiu Shishi was choked by me, and after half a sound, his voice quickened: "I later found out that this female ghost is probably my ancestor, and I want to protect her to stay in the yang world, but Zhang Xiaofang she disagrees." β
"So, that makes feelings?"
"It's family affection!"
My mind was knotted: "Yes, is that so?" β
Qiu Shiren nodded very seriously: "Zhang Xiaofang often has a brain pump, and she speaks in a big breath, which is very exaggerated, you don't have to pay attention to her." He also bumped into Zhang Xiaofang with his elbow.
The latter covered his injured arm, glared at the poet, and nodded at me again and again: "Yes, yes, I'm a person who doesn't have a door on my lips, and I like to talk nonsense, heh, hehe......"
I was dizzy and couldn't sort out their obviously flawed words, so I hesitantly nodded, "Oh." β
"Okay," Qiu Shiren waved his hand at Zhang Xiaofang impatiently, "It's none of your business, get out of here." β
"Hey ......"
Qiu Shishi's eyes were horizontal, Zhang Xiaofang's mouth was closed when she wanted to protest, and she raised her hands with a smile to make a surrender form: "Then I won't disturb you, goodbye, goodbye!" β
Then, she backwards back into the stairwell, and immediately after, she was heard screaming.
I chased over and took a look, and found that she had rolled down the stairs, Qiu Shishi, who was walking behind me, was not surprised at all, put his hand on my shoulder, and lashed mercilessly at Zhang Xiaofang, who had only been on all fours and had only been up for a long time: "I told you to change your glasses a long time ago, and now there are more one-way mirrors, you have to use sunglasses." β
Zhang Xiaofang held her waist: "Sunglasses are cooler, alas, you don't understand a man who has a wife and doesn't need to attract the opposite sex." β
She said, limping away resentfully.
Qiu Shishi sneered, he didn't have any love for his subordinates, but looking at the interaction between them, he could still feel that he had a good relationship with several subordinates, as if he was a bad friend.
Thinking about it, he took him back to his roomβhis room!
"I'm afraid that when you wake up, you will be uncomfortable to see an unfamiliar environment, so I will let you sleep in your room first, and now that you wake up, you will move here."
"Huh?" I looked at the room with a little messy in its cleanliness and a little man's wild air in its simplicity, and I didn't understand what he meant.
"Don't you want to?" Qiu Shishi frowned, "Otherwise, I can move to your room." β
"Wait, wait," I tried to sort out what he said, "why move, move together?" β
Qiu Shishi replied to me as a matter of course: "We are boyfriend and girlfriend, we live under the same roof, and we can't separate rooms?" β
"Boyfriend and girlfriend?" When did he and I become boyfriend and girlfriend?
He raised his domineering eyebrows, and suddenly pushed me against the wall, and others trapped me between him and the wall: "What have you done, you won't want me to remind you, right?" β
What did I do?
Almost, I just went back like this, and in time I thought of me taking the initiative to kiss him, and swallowed the words back in embarrassment: "That, that I can explain ......"
"I don't want your explanation," he snorted coldly, "and I'll ask you if you kissed me." β
"Yes, it's me!" Can't deny it.
"Are you going to be irresponsible?"
Do you want to be in charge if you kiss it?
In the face of his vicious eyes, I was cowardly: "I didn't, I didn't mean that." β
"That's the responsibility."
ββ¦β¦β
"Okay, we've reached an agreement, now, girlfriend, please answer me, do you want to move to me, or do I want to move to you, choose one."
Mommy, I want to choose Xiaobao, okay?
If I had known that I would have to give myself up if I kissed him, then I would ...... I think I'll kiss it.
β¦β¦
I finally moved to the Qiu poet's room.
Don't mention how sad the process is, it will only deepen the shadow of my hatred of the poet.
However, he didn't do anything to me, just lay down in the same bed with me and slept in it, I was quite nervous at first, thinking that if he wanted to do that kind of thing, he would resolutely refuse, and at the same time he washed himself and put on a fragrant lotion, and my mind was full of joy, and when I came to my senses, I yelled at myself in the mirror in the bathroom.
After the last two of them fell asleep quietly, I breathed a sigh of relief and a hint of loss.
It's really a bit of a silk pull, I wasn't looking forward to it, really!
Then I dreamed.
I didn't fall into a dream, I just fell asleep and dreamed, but what I dreamed was related to what I experienced in the dream, maybe it was so deep that I dreamed of those images again.
I dreamed that I was invisibility by the poet Qiu, and my whole body became transparent, and then I dreamed that I was in the basement, chatting with "Kang Shushu", and he suddenly told me gloomily that he was from a mental hospital, and finally dreamed that when I was escaping in the hall, I saw a wheelchair girl in the distance, staring at me coldly, and kept saying to me, "You can't escape...... You can't escape...... You can't escape......"
"Banlan, Banlan!"
I opened my eyes, like a drowning man finally coming out of the water, breathing with his mouth wide open.
Qiu Shishi, who woke me up, was very worried, turned on the bedside lamp, and took out a tissue to wipe my sweat: "You have been talking in your sleep, you are very excited, I will wake you up, how about it, is it better, do you want to drink some water?" β
I was as weak as I had collapsed, and after nodding to him, I lay still, and he helped me up, took the cup, and fed me himself.
It's also good to move in and sleep together, because if I were sleeping alone now, I wouldn't know what it would be.
As soon as I lay down again, my brain began to throb and my cranial nerves were about to burst, and I couldn't help but moan muffledly.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" He leaned over me with his upper body propped up, his tone unable to hide his concern.
I grabbed his clothes and buried myself in his arms: "It hurts, it hurts. β
He took me into his arms with one hand, and then pressed his fingers to my head, in a very good way, and there was a faint warm current that flowed from his fingertips into my brain, soothing the pain that was about to explode little by little.
He just kept holding it until I fell asleep again, and he didn't stop.
I have a boyfriend who seems to be very nice.
When I woke up the next day, my head didn't hurt anymore, but the whole person was still dizzy, and when I went downstairs, Qiu Shishi had already made breakfast.
"Where's Xiaobao? Isn't it a weekend today? β
Yesterday, before Xiaobao came back from school, Qiu Shiren moved quickly to move my simple salute to his room, and I was embarrassed to let Xiaobao know that it was after coaxing Xiaobao to fall asleep, and then secretly went to Qiu Shishi's room.
It's like being a thief.
"There are activities in the kindergarten." Qiu Shiren put the so-so barely able to eat in front of me early, "It just so happens that we will have an affair, so I will send him to kindergarten." β
"Do we have an event?"
"Well, I'll take you to meet someone."
"Who?"
"One, Witch Doctor!"
ββ¦β¦β
Wu Xiaokui is a descendant of the Wu clan, in today's era, it can be said that it is the only one left, and there may be other Wu people hidden in the sea of people, but, who knows.
Wican, good at curses and blessings.
Curses, well understood, blessings, are similar to healing, but the blessings of the witch clan act on the soul, of course, they can also learn some healing skills that humans can use, and in this regard, they have always been more talented.
The person Qiu Shishi took me to see was Wu Xiaokui, a very bookish girl, wearing a pair of round glasses, quite like a school bully, when she was not in contact, she would think she was a little cold, and after contact, she found that she was actually a little confused and kind.
We met in a coffee house with a very national art atmosphere, this coffee house was opened by Wu Xiaokui, and in the special department, the team led by Qiu Shiren often came here to chat and drink coffee.
When Wu Xiaokui saw me, he took me to a private room alone, which was dressed as if I was in a yurt, which was very interesting, and we were kneeling at a small round table, and Xiaokui was pouring us coffee.
"Dreams are generally reflected by the dreamer's inner thoughts, but dreams are different."
I looked at her puzzled, didn't she say, "She's going to treat me, what's the point?"
"Dreams are all about the interference of the outside world in order for the dreamer to be formed." Aoi pushed the coffee cup in front of me and smiled shyly at me.
"Thank you." I took a sip of the coffee cup, the taste of the coffee was better than I expected, as if I had drunk a taste of happiness, the whole person relaxed, and the head that had been buzzing was also relieved a lot, I couldn't help but take another sip, "You just said, dream, there is interference from the outside world?" β
"Yes, no one will fall into a dream for no reason, the dream dream, the main thing is the 'realm', it is equivalent to another world, so, in your dream, in addition to what you think, there are also people who open your dream deliberately leave messages that interfere with you in your dream, or intentionally or unintentionally leave clues for you, if you see people and things you haven't seen in reality in your dream, don't worry."
So that's the case, no wonder, I will see the "Kang Paper", I will know about the engagement dinner, and I will know that the wheelchair girl is the person who started my dream, and set the scene for me, right?
But there is still a lot that doesn't make sense.
"Dreams will have a great loss of people's souls, not only everything you experience in dreams, but the person who can open your dreams means that he has a way to control your soul, and if you don't behave as well as he wants in the dream, he can also attack your soul."
[No one can point fingers in your dreams]
I kind of understand why the anger of the poet came from at that time.
"However, dreams are not completely without benefits." Xiao Kui's words changed, "You are the descendant of the hexagram." β
I wasn't surprised to know this: "Yes, my grandmother seems to be a diviner. β
"In dreams, you will randomly dream about some things that may be in the future, but after all, it is not a real prediction, mixed with fragmentary dreams, you can't judge which ones are real predictions, which ones, it's just your imagination, the advantage is that you don't have to pay the price of the hexagram's prediction, you should know, the hexagram predicts, but you have to bear the curse."
And this kind of operation, huh?
However, in my dreams, I didn't know that I was dreaming at first, I was confused, and then I knew and kept repeating, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, all of a sudden,
"Okay, don't think so much, it's not important whether you know the future, it's important that you live well in the present." Aoi filled my coffee cup, then picked up my coffee cup and handed it to me personally, "I wish you happiness." β
"Ah, thank you."
When I took the coffee cup, I touched her hand, and at that moment, I seemed to see the place where my hand and hers touched, emitting a small light, and when I saw it, her hand was white and pure, and there was nothing.
"You see you're very tired, why don't you rest here, the boss still has to deal with some business with them, and when he is leaving, I'll let him come to you."
Wu Xiaokui's speech has always been plain, without too many ups and downs, even when she talks about those things, she is also talking flatly, her eyes are calm, people can't help but relax their vigilance, I found that I was really sleepy, my eyes were sour, and my brain was confused.
The yurt-like room was carpeted and I slowly lay down.
β¦β¦
I was sitting on the coffin, about to jump, when Kang Wenwen, who had been chatting with me gently, stopped me and asked me if I knew where he came from.
"The place I came to, the sun never seems to shine in, there are a lot of people living there, but no one communicates with anyone, the only one who communicates is the person who holds the restraint belt for you...... Outsiders are calling that place, mentally ill, hospital! β
Psychiatric hospital!
I opened my eyes.
"Woke up, how did you sleep?"
Qiu Shishi sat next to me, flipping through a magazine.
I sat up and grabbed his arm: "I, I remember, Zhao Xing, Ye Zi, and Mrs. Wang were all sent to mental illness, didn't they?" What psychiatric hospital are they in? β
"They are suspected of a homicide, and the police will take over, this Captain Yan knows better." Qiu Shishi closed the magazine, his brows slightly locked, "What? β
I didn't have time to answer him, so I hurriedly looked for my phone, but I couldn't touch it, so I reached out to Qiu Shishi, touched the pocket of his jacket, and when I found that there was none, I reached directly to his pants.
"Hey!" Qiu Shishi raised his hands and saw that my whole person was kneeling on him, letting my hands take it on him, frowning and straining his face, and forcibly enduring the appearance of not getting angry.
I ignored him, found the phone, sat on his lap and started calling.
I still remember Yan Bin's mobile phone number.
"Hey, who's that?" Yan Bin didn't have Qiu Shishi's mobile phone number, so he didn't know who called him, and I don't have to explain why I used Qiu Shishi's mobile phone to call him.
"It's me, Brother Yan Bin."
After listening to what I called Yan Bin, Qiu Shishi squinted his eyes, feeling very dangerous.
I turned half of my body to avoid his gaze, and asked Yan Bin on the phone: "Let me ask you, Zhao Xing, do you remember, you said that she was identified as having mental problems and was sent to a psychiatric hospital, right?" β
"yes, what's wrong?"
"In which psychiatric hospital, can I visit it?"
"What are you going to do to see her?"
"This ...... That's because, her brother," I quickly thought of an excuse, "her brother told me to go see her sister, and you know her brother is the one now, and I can't leave it alone." β
"Why are there so many things to do when everyone is dead?" Yan Bin, who didn't know that Zhao Yang would not return to Yangshi, scolded twice, "Okay, I'll help you take a look, and I'll notify you later...... Eh, whose number are you? β
"Oh, my phone is gone, it's out of battery, I'm looking for a friend to borrow it, you can call this later, okay, you go and check it for me, hang up." Afraid that he would ask more, I hung up the phone first.
Exhaled, turned around, and met the eyes of the poet who seemed to be smiling.
"That, I just thought of something very important, and I want to verify it with Brother Yan Bin immediately."
"Brother Yan Bin?" He leaned over to me, and when I sensed something was wrong and wanted to run away, he pressed me to the ground, put one hand on the back of my head to prevent me from bumping into it, grabbed my wrist with the other hand, pressed it against the top of my head, and sneered at the corners of his mouth, "Quite affectionate?" β
"This, this means that I treat him as a brother, hehehe." I smiled flatteringly at him, and he gave me the feeling that it was dangerous.
"Stop laughing, like a fool."
I laughed, glanced at him resentfully, and said what about boyfriend and girlfriend, did you say that about your girlfriend?
"And," he said, bowing his head and closing in on me, "can you tell me what you just did to me?" β
"IβI didn't do anything?" My free hand pressed against his chest, "I'm just asking you to borrow a mobile phone, call, make a call." β
"Really?" He pressed down, my hand couldn't stop him at all, the breath that belonged to him surrounded my whole person, and the heartbeat under the palm of my hand was like teasing, making me blush and heartbeat, "I thought that you wanted our relationship to go further!" β
Then it's husband and wife!
His tough face drew closer and closer to me, and I gradually descended from his deep, rough eyebrows, to his lips, and then, unable to say anything to refuse, he had a magic power that I could not resist.
Just as I closed my eyes to greet his approach, my phone rang.
I opened my eyes and looked at my phone, and at the same time I heard Qiu Shishi take a deep breath and stare at his phone in annoyance, with the posture of crushing his phone to ashes.
"Don't be impulsive," I moved my hand to his arm and brushed the kitten a few times, "Don't be impulsive. β
He glanced at me: "Impulsive, answer the phone!" β
"Hehe," I smirked twice, and under his unhappy eyes, I got out from under him, picked up the phone that had fallen on the ground, and picked it up, "Hey? β
"Banlan? I just checked, and they've all been transferred to a psychiatric facility called 'Sunset', and I could have found a way for you to meet her, but ......"
"But what?"
"I think this thing is very strange, this mental hospital called "Sunset" has existed for many years, the geographical location is very remote, so far few people will know about this hospital, I heard that this hospital has long been abolished, and when I checked it today, I found that it still exists, and it stands to reason that Zhao Xing should not have been sent to this hospital. β
"Why is that?"
"I don't know, what kind of upper-level secret to Lao Tzu, secret bird's egg!" Yan Bin seemed to be very annoyed, and scolded on the phone, "Anyway, I think this thing must be strange, if you really want to see this Zhao Xing, I'll go with you." β
"Ah, you're going to be together?" I stole a glance at the poet, "Wouldn't it be good?" β
"What's not good, you think anyone can enter that place, no Lao Tzu will bring it, even if you find a place, you can't get in, that's it, I'll pick you up at your house tomorrow."
At this time, he hung up the phone first.
I grinned at my phone for a long time, and finally I could only hang my hand in frustration, turn my head, and look at the poet pitifully: "He said, come and pick me up tomorrow." β
Qiu Shiren was very calm about this: "Then come and pick it up, it's not good for someone to lead the way?" β
"But...... He didn't know I was living in your house now. β
"We can go back to you in the evening, and you need to go back at about a certain time."
I turned my phone tangled: "But ......"
He looked at me suspiciously, then put one hand on my side, and someone came over: "What, afraid of being found out about us?" β
"I, I, what do I have to be afraid of." They all stuttered, and said that they were not afraid, and sure enough, Qiu Shishi's eyes became cold, "No, I, I'm mainly afraid of being known by my family, I may have it at home, it's a little troublesome." β