After Ah Jiu came back, he was strictly forbidden to travel, and the owner was afraid that Ah Jiu would be bored, so he looted a lot of small toys for her. But the master of the door himself did not come.

"What's the story of a man and a woman?" Ah Jiubai was bored lying on the table.

Yingyin frowned and glanced at the invisibility talisman that Ah Jiu hid under the table, and said with a little sarcasm, "Why, now that you are at the door master, do you have to worry about even seeing a woman for a long time." ”

Ah Jiu thought silently, "Actually, it doesn't matter who you see, the main thing is that I'm not there, so I have to prevent the story of the two people from happening." ”

That kind of secret shy feeling is always entangled in the mind, and after seeing the host, there is some uneasiness and emptiness. There is always a feeling that those swaggering characters of all kinds will always be seen as imaginary enemies after a layer of oil and vinegar in their hearts. Those who have been kidnapped with a little emotion, in the face of the door owner who is not happy or angry, their emotions of joy or crying will become worthless. Ah Jiuxin is the size of a needle's eye, and at most it can accommodate a ghost named Su Wuchang.

Seeing that Ah Jiu hadn't answered for a long time, Ying Ye looked at his eyes and couldn't help but spoiler, "The door master will come today." ”

"When you say this, I'm like a resentful woman in the deep palace." Ah Jiu's eyes glared at him with a sad look. "Who wants you to be nosy and be serious?" Closing your mouth is the master of the door, and opening your mouth is also the owner of the door.

There was a knock at the door.

The little medicine boy served a bottle of medicine like flowing water, and looked at Ah Jiu calmly, with a look of not giving up if you don't drink.

Ah Jiu often stared at the outside world at this time, and then looked like he was at home, picked up the medicine and drank it in one gulp.

After being a ghost for so many years, it feels like all the sense of taste is depleted at this moment.

Ill-fated, Ah Jiu's ghost power was overdrawn, and now he was reduced to only drinking some pills to replenish it.

After only Ah Jiu was in the room, a little ghost secretly opened the crack in the door and poked his head out to connect with Ah Jiu, "Hey, Ah Jiu, hurry up, I have scavenged a bunch of good things for you again." ”

There was still a long time before the next time he drank the medicine, Ah Jiu sneakily opened the door to welcome the ghost in, and asked in a low voice, "Where is that kid Yan Gui?" ”

"He's not coming, just the four of us." Ah Chu said with a beaming heart, Ah Chu and Yan Gui have not been very friendly recently.

Ah Jiu's head was seriously biased, and Ah Chu pasted a ghost drawing talisman on his head, and he became invisible, listening to Ah Chu's chatter. "This thing is precious, you can save me some use."

"Ah Jiu, you lost." Shang Xuan lowered his voice, squeezed his eyebrows and said.

Three months ago, Ah Jiu came back and became a waste ghost, Ah Jiu's friends received the news and came to visit Ah Jiu, and before leaving, he gave Ah Jiu the communication charm and ran away.

Shang Yun asked in a dark and treacherous manner in the communication, "Do you dare to bet, bet that the owner of your family will not come to see you for three months." ”

Ah Jiu fell after seeing the door master at the first sight, and Ah Jiu never dared to go west when he said the door master. Ah Jiu always thought that the master of the door would not be so cruel to her. So I gladly accepted it.

As a result, the last second of three months passed, and Ah Jiu didn't even see the head of the door. Ah Jiu had no choice but to gamble and lose, and ran out with a group of unreliable pig friends and dog friends to relax his life.

Ah Jiu said that she was also forced to be helpless, with a tiger face and a sad and angry face.

In the Tianxiang Pavilion, good wine, good tea, the aroma is in the room, lingering.

Scantily clad beauties dangled in a pile, Ah Ci half-leaned over, picked up the wine glass and drank it in a big gulp, and took out a book from his arms with a flushed face. The eyes of the friends instantly straightened.

Shang Xuan slowly turned the first page, his eyes widened, and then continued to turn the page as if nothing had happened. Before doing big things, you must always be clear about the process, which is secret, not enough.

"It's going to be dead after all, so it's time to have a meat meal while there's still a good time." Shang Xuan turned his head and stared at Ah Jiu with a miserable expression. Looking at Ah Jiu's eyes were full of pity, like the last meal practiced by a condemned prisoner.

"I have always believed that the scourge lasts for a thousand years." Ah Jiu's face was slightly red, and he said expressionlessly. "Besides, there's still the master of the door."

"Silly boy." Ah Chu is well-informed, "The master of your family may be in charge, and your infatuation is about to be paid, and you and him are just a dewy affair." ”

I'm so angry. Although Ah Jiu has always died by himself, he finally ran away in grief after listening to these gossips. In fact, it's all strange and weird, and it's all because the owner of the door is not clean and self-loving.

Ah Jiu's cranky thoughts didn't last for a while, and a group of friends pounced on Ah Jiu's clothes like jackals, tigers and leopards, with lewd smiles on their faces.

……

After a long time, Ah Jiu still felt that he covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it directly when he recalled that day.

Ah Jiu bumped into the door owner at the door, and Ah Jiu stumbled and fell directly on the door owner's feet with a miserable face, and made a five-body bow. The door owner turned his face to help Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu used too much force and slammed directly into the door owner's arms. The clothes were half-neat, the long hair was draped on the arms that exposed the fragrant shoulders, and the two or three lip prints on the white skin were particularly obvious.

The door master held Ah Jiu's arm very hard, and glanced at the poor Ah Jiu who endured it for a long time before he didn't throw her out, his face was gloomy and terrible, and his ears were full of Ah Jiu's exhaled wine.

Don't ask the owner how he found it, the owner's positioning system is unmatched. As soon as Ah Jiu stepped out of the room, the owner of the door had already received the news.

Ah Jiu's heart was thumping like a deer, and the iron will couldn't bear a light cough, not to mention that the cough was the master of the door who had been thinking about it, Ah Jiu's face was even redder, and he looked at the door master with drunken eyes, and the thoughts in his eyes were clear.

Ah Jiuyi hung on the door master's body with a dead face, and heard the door master's cold and cold voice and said gloomily, "Settle down, go back and clean you up." ”

A group of friends behind him were stunned.

The eyes are like watching a tragic hero.

"I think there might be a play." Shang Yun touched his chin and said.

On the way, Ah Jiu's eyes were red, and he was thrown down by the door owner with a look of grievance, and he raised his arms and shouted, "Why don't you just take me away, you threw me away halfway, why did you kidnap me again in Tianxiang Pavilion......"

"I'm afraid I'll kill you by mistake." The door master leaned down, the corners of his mouth outlined a shallow smile, and his eyes were full of tenderness but not to the bottom of his eyes.

"I'm your person in life, and I'm your ghost in death, don't you come here......" Ah Jiu looked at the approaching door master, and felt the danger in hindsight, and moved his ass back step by step.

The owner of the door is good-looking, attracting a lot of ghosts who watch the excitement. The door master used his divine sense to suppress for a moment, then stiffened his body, and without saying a word, he flew tears and snot on Ah Jiu's shoulder, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

came all the way to the courtyard, directly broke down Ah Jiu's door, and threw Ah Jiu on the bed without pity.

As a result, when the door owner threw off his sleeves and left, he was pulled to a sleeve by Ah Jiu, and dragged the door owner directly to the edge of the bed with brute force.

Outside, a handful of imps in the courtyard were kneeling on the ground and shivering.

Ah Jiu began to sing as if no one was around, the words were out of tune, and the onlookers didn't understand what Ah Jiu was singing.

The door owner lowered his head and saw Ah Jiu's clothes half-faded kneeling on the edge of the bed, jade finger orchid, skin like condensation, cheeks red, and a obedient little appearance, with pitiful little eyes.

The door master's eyes were obscure, and he casually pulled the quilt and directly wrapped Ah Jiuyan tightly and impermeably, and strode away with an ugly face.

Ah Jiu's whole body shrunk in the quilt, his eyes darkened, and he remembered the cool words in his heart: This is the love that belongs to his father.

The climate in the underworld simulates the human day, the late summer night in September and autumn is cool, and after drinking the sobering soup, Ah Jiu pretends to sleep. In the meantime, the door master came again, Ah Jiu was inferior, and he was not attractive, so he didn't get up to pick up the guests, turned over, and continued to sleep. Ah Jiu was a little helpless, anyway, the left and right were wrong, it was not right to do it or not, and it was uncomfortable to do nothing.

Well, it's definitely the weather. Heaven is so cool. In the dream, Ah Jiu always remembered that sigh when he turned over and over.

When you don't have a name, just watch it.

If you really have a heart, a slap will not be slapped, if you are really completely heartless, always snooping on things that do not belong to you, you will inevitably feel nostalgic, hurt yourself and hurt your ghosts, and you are afraid that you will end up badly.

But Ah Jiu felt that the master of the door should say something. Otherwise, everyone in the world knows that Ah Jiu likes the door master, but the door owner is still good to Ah Jiu without a name or share, which is simply putting desserts in the ravine.

So, the next day, Ah Jiu came to the door.

The door master was stunned, didn't say anything, and gave Ah Jiu a knife, "Hmm." It's time for you to die sooner. ”

Ah Jiu's face was tarnished by this Guan Gong's meniscus knife. After a pause, he was slightly aggrieved, "The master of the door, I have suffered a lot of sewage in the past hundred years, but anyone who loves you will inevitably target me, and I don't know how long I will bear it without a name, indeed, Huang Quan doesn't think we have broken our sleeves, I heard that you have found a girl back from this trip, I think about the rumors, I should clarify it." ”

Ah Jiu didn't pay attention to the door master's reaction and turned his back. "Let me clarify, Ah Jiu likes the master of the door and has always wanted to break his sleeves with the master of the door."

The audience was silent.

Ah Jiu left, but the door owner didn't stop him.

Ah Jiu closed the door and cried, tearing his heart.

Ah Jiu felt that he was stubborn again, and his good opportunity was smashed again. Isn't this always good, okay, so good that the closer Ah Jiu gets to the door master, the farther away his heart feels.

After a long time, the ghosts of the entire Huangquan knew that the door master didn't like Ah Jiu.

The little girl in the courtyard who served Ah Jiu was cautious and did not dare to come out, and her eyes were full of sympathy and pity when she looked at Ah Jiu.

New love comes to the stage, old love comes down.

was troubled by Ah Jiu, and the girl who was brought back by the master of the door was passed on to her god, what a lover in her previous life, there are all kinds of versions of the reincarnation of the fox spirit.

I'm not afraid of what I like, I'm afraid that I can't control it when I like it.

Ah Jiu was in a daze, and after sleeping in a drowsy state for three days, he received a communication message from the door master for the first time. "I'm sorry, but I didn't break my sleeves,"

Ah Jiu opened his mouth, his face pale. After worrying for a long time and not knowing how to reply, "oh" or "it's all over", the door owner sent again: If you can, it's still the same as usual.

……

Is it like throwing out garbage and picking it up?

When I say I like you, I want you to like me......

Some words have been reluctant to say the name embroidered on the crooked needle horns in the sleeves, perhaps in the eyes that have also been inadvertently intertwined. Floating in the caring and ambiguous air condensed into the seeds of obsession, accumulating over time to knead the sunny day that only belongs to his own fantasy, the sun is scorching, and the cruel reality breaks the illusion, the poor little man quietly hides under the oil-paper umbrella in the rain. When he looked up at the bright sun, a kind ghost passing by came over and patted little Ah Jiu's head and said, Hey boy, wake up.

The most terrifying thing is that Ah Jiu deeply felt the strength of the slap on the shoulder and the pain on his body. Ah Jiu opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Yingyin patting Ah Jiu's head at the head of the bed and repeating, "Master, wake up." ”

Ah Jiu reacted, it turned out that he was thinking too seriously and fell asleep......

"Master, are you listening to me?" Looking at Ah Jiu who was out of his mind, Yingyin couldn't help but say again.

Ah Jiu held the communication tool tightly in his hand, and at the same time avoided Yingyin's hawkeye and ignored it. Seeing that Ah Jiu was still staring at the message in a daze, Yingyin sent a message to Ah Jiu in a hurry.

Ah Jiu heard the vibration and glanced down at the message. I didn't see the news from Yingyin, and I was the first to see the message sent by the door owner last night.

Ah Jiu stubbornly pursed his mouth, and looked up with an aggrieved look. For a long time, he said in a hoarse voice. "The master doesn't want me anymore."

Ah Jiu lifted the communication tool, and one of the messages reads. "Stay away from me lately." Confirm again and again, the sender, the door owner.

Ah Jiu was about to cry, Ah Jiu slept and thought about it, and just when he felt that there was nothing bad as usual, he found that the door master had changed his mind again.

Yingye on the side saw that the faces of the two ghosts were wrong, poked his head and read the note, and added fuel to the fire and spit out the news he had heard recently, crackling like potatoes. "Master, I really think you're out of play, the girl is really beautiful and has nothing to say, the most important thing is that the door owner's good understanding of the girl is the lover's behavior at a glance, which makes me feel that the door owner's kindness to the master is like pity for the puppy, when the door master brought the girl back to the Floating Life Hall openly, he publicly stated that they were a pair, and the tenderness in his eyes was like water that was about to crush a pool of floating algae......"

Ah Jiu's head was bubbling with a volcano, and his eyes were glaring at the little girl angrily, was this girl's brain eaten by a dog, didn't see that the master's bad mood was how to add fuel to the fire, Ah Jiu lowered his eyes, "I don't listen." ”

The word "pair" is very good, black and white is a pair, old and young are a pair, male and female are a pair, pigs and dogs are also a pair......

In the future, Ah Jiu doesn't want to pay attention to the door master, but he still thinks about it, but the door master ignores Ah Jiu, and it is impossible to insist on self-deception if he doesn't care about the door master's harm to himself. Before he could get his head up, he was strangled to death in the cradle.

In the fog of tears, Ah Jiu suddenly remembered some of the words that the master of the door had repeatedly said when Ah Jiu had made a mistake and blamed himself. "Everything can be forgiven, even if we don't forgive, time will, what we can do is to make up for our mistakes and start over, and when the afterglow burns out, Shaoguang will tell you what the end will be."

What to do, at this point, Ah Jiu still wants to forgive the door master in his heart. Is this a cheapness in the bones, or a cheapness in the bones?

However, how long will it be before the moths can keep the clouds open.

Under the pure blue sky, there is a heat that seems to be without transpiration, like a cool breeze and a gust of autumn rain.

Ah Jiu can now move freely in the Yellow Springs, but he feels empty in his heart without parental care.

The scattered thoughts suddenly became small in the empty and silent Lethe River as far as the eye could see.

Ah Jiu sat alone on the bank of Lethe River, quietly looking at the river surface of Lethe River. I really want to be quiet, but there are waves of old acquaintances who come to comfort me, but even if Ah Jiu covers his ears, he can feel that there are steps slowly approaching.

Ah Jiu forcibly condemned himself, not because there were ghosts moving, but because his heart was moving.

He's a fortune teller.

The old man seriously straightened the hat on his head, and slowly sat down cross-legged beside Ah Jiu, business is not good The old man hasn't come to set up a stall for a long time, so Ah Jiu hasn't seen the old man for a long time.

"I didn't expect you kid to be an infatuated species." The old man stroked his beard with a smug face. "I thought you were wrong."

Ah Jiu's face turned and looked at the old man with a look of resentment, "If you talk like this, business will definitely not be good." ”

"I've washed my hands a long time ago." The old man was ashamed to say that, in fact, the old man did not make a few bucks.

"Didn't you say you wanted to tell a story, and you've finished writing the story you told me before?" Ah Jiu asked.

"Does it have anything to do with you, what the hell do you want to fight?" The old man said vigilantly, "I won't put your story in my book!" ”

"But the protagonist of your script is taking my name!" Ah Jiu was aggrieved.

A long time ago, when the old man told him the story, he was frowning with a mouth pot, and it was difficult to name the protagonist in the book.

"I'll tell you a story." Ah Jiu looked at the old man with a desolate look in his eyes.

The old man's words circled on the tip of his tongue, and the tears swirling in Ah Jiu's eyes were swallowed hard, forget it, what does he care about an old man and a kid? Just listen to a story and be a spectator. Even if you have already guessed the story, it can be very heavy.

Anyway, the book he wrote has been scribbled and written on rice paper, densely packed with words, recording that most of his life's hard work is about to be completed.

Ah Jiu watched the old man shake his beard and hat crooked again, burst into laughter, and slapped the folding fan.

The spring and autumn in the play are all jokes

There is a way that there are many lovesick one-night stands, and the corners of the earth are not long.

Love is interested in outsiders, and I don't know what to do and what to do.

That year, the smoke and willows were still light and fresh, and the girl sat in the moonlight and met the man she had seen in her dream, and the girl thought it was a divine decree and worshipped the man as a male god. Heaven and earth can be learned, after all, every time I see that person, my blood will clot instantly, and I will be nervous, looking at the man with a clean smile and a clean smile, the girl has encountered the number of her life, and she can't help herself.

Seeing the girl's exaggerated prostration, the man noticed the girl and mistakenly thought that his own coercion was too strong, and he had an accident just as he was about to take a hand. The Spring Palace album in the girl's arms smashed into the hand of the male god without warning, and the woman's belly pocket was stabbed on the book, so it entered the eyes of the male god without warning.

The girl was fixed by the male god for a long time, and Na Na explained: This is my friend's.

The girl just finished speaking, and felt even more wrong, in case the male god thought that this belly pocket belonged to my friend, how bad it was, would he suspect that there was something wrong with my private life. So he said, "This book belongs to my friend."

After saying that, the girl was very thick-skinned, and got up from the ground calmly and calmly, and had nothing to do to take back the items in the hands of the male god. A bright smile was raised, and he endured the heartbeat of the explosion, and turned around and left calmly.

The male god looked at the figure that moved away inch by inch, and was stunned at the east wind.

Soon after, the sunset was faint and yellow, and the male god saw the girl again, and the girl led the horse and looked at him, and the evening came to him without turning a deaf ear, and excitedly stuffed the crumpled painting into his arms, with a sincere face, "I guess I will meet you when I go out, and when I came, the peach blossoms in my yard happened to bloom." ”

The people around him laughed again, laughing and accosting the inferior ones. The male god has seen more women than girls, what kind of beauty has not been seen, although this flower is a little strange, but looking at the expectant eyes, a gentle smile hung on his face, and he reluctantly accepted it.

In the painting is Ho, a nude photo of the male god.

The male god is a painting, and his face is ugly.

Soon, the girl saw the male god again. The girl looked at the male god and immediately put away her dreamy expression, and pulled out a gentle smile at the male god, holding the appearance of a woman from a good family, not caring about the male god's expressionless face, and saying what a coincidence.

At that time, the plum blossoms fell all over the garden, blowing the girl's eyes.

"You just have been doing useless work, and you have been guilty of dying for a man for so many years?" The friends around the girl came and went, but they all advised the girl not to be stupid, that person is not something that the girl can climb, the girl nodded, but did stupid things rain or shine.

"Since I can't take him down in an instant, then I'll spend my whole life drawing a charge." The girl frowned and smiled triumphantly.

The girl broke into the life of the male god, and then turned her head to envelop the people around the male god.

The girl inquired about the movements of the male god every day, wrote the schedule on the pen with a brush, and the paper was wet with sweat and had two fingerprints.

"Start your show and get ready to scare him." With each girl's strange appearance, friends quipped.

The girl smiled so happily that she didn't think a single stupid word was enough.

On that day, the male god was dealing with business all day, and the people below were overwhelmed and tired, until the only one in the entire hall who showed spirit was the male god. The girl folded the plum blossoms outside the hall, smiled and watched the person she liked walk towards her step by step, passing by, and the girl followed him without changing her face.

The girl admired the man's every decision, every thought. He's trustworthy, convincing, and good...... It's heart-wrenching. Follow him, this road never wants to end.

She asked him if he could agree to make a couple, and the man lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Maybe everyone is like this, sometimes they will always be unconsciously selfish, always hoping to get it for free and unwilling to promise something, not for evil, but by nature. So, he sighed and said, "So be it." ”

The plum blossoms fell between his eyebrows, beautiful as a dream.

Those boring and ridiculous feelings were not accepted after all. The girl hugged the plum blossoms all over the ground and let them fall, and the girl was gone, maybe she cried, or maybe not, he didn't know. Perhaps, kindness is just something that torments one's conscience.

The girl sat alone under the moon, closed her eyes tiredly, and rubbed her temples. At that moment, the girl's world collapsed and the sky fell, but she couldn't scream or cry...

The girl lingered outside the man's door, and the sound of opening the door sounded, and the deep contour face that came into the girl's eyes was cold and merciless.

The girl flashed a hint of panic, and then turned calmly without reacting.

The girl came to say goodbye, and the girl said that she didn't like to say goodbye to the person she liked, so she said goodbye to him to tell herself that she would not like it anymore.

Years later, some people may recall the girl with clear eyes and a bright smile.

Many years later, the girl was engaged, and when he heard about it, his eyes were pampered, and the obscure emotions in his eyes were also brushed aside.

Later, he received the girl's suicide note, the corner of the letter was burned black by the fire, the messy handwriting was familiar, and the lovesickness hidden in the payment place was no longer known.

How many lovesick one-night stands, the corners of the earth are not long.

The dreaded place was no longer inhabitable, but he always stood in front of the door that was burned beyond recognition, and he said that he should always come and see, for fear that the girl would come back and see no one, and that he would not find his way home.

Later, the streets that had been burned by the fire began to be rebuilt, and the bustle was no different from before. Except at night, crying and talking were heard in the depths of the alley, which made people feel sorry for the short life of the second lady back then.

"It's a very lively child, why is it so short-lived."

"Yes, this child has been the most likable since he was a child, beautiful and clever."

"I heard that I am also engaged, and my husband's family is a big official."

"Oh, that's a pity."

He stood blankly, his eyes half-down. In a trance, I saw the pieces of paper flying again that year, and the man lay quietly in the coffin, and suddenly remembered what the girl had said, "Since I can't take you down in an instant, then I will spend my whole life drawing it." The girl lowered her head, and the plum blossoms fell on the girl's black hair, and he stood behind the girl, and wanted to reach out and brush the petals away, and in his eyes was a tenderness that he had never found himself. After a long time, he just helplessly hooked the corners of his mouth and sighed, "You broke your promise." ”

Maybe it was too easy to get it back then, so it was not easy to cherish it, or maybe the smile that was also in the bottom of my heart was too good, and when I lost it, I would lose it

The tea was cold, the corners of Ah Jiu's mouth hooked up an indifferent smile, got up and patted his ass and left, ignoring who was next to him and what the story was.

Each girl has her own story, cardamom tips are in good age, carefully weaving their own dreams, blooming in the green shade of midsummer, after years of precipitation, the desolate moss left behind but prosperous at that time.