Telling a Good Story (1)
Will all stories have a happy ending as promised......
"Sir, sir, can you help me?" A girl rushed over and grabbed me by the sleeve, her eyes full of helplessness and unease. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It is a remote road similar to Hu Tong's style, narrow and dark. I don't know what terrible things have happened to the girl, but I am sure that what happened to her was definitely much more terrible than turning to a strange man for help.
"Little girl, what's wrong?" I patted the girl in front of me on the shoulder soothingly. Looking around, I was sure there was no one else but the two of us.
"I, I feel like someone is following me, and it's been following me for a long time, it's very close, it's like I can see him as soon as I turn around, but every time I turn around, there's nothing, and when I walk again, the feeling of being followed will come again, so I want you to help me see if there is anyone else behind me." The girl spoke her request hurriedly, and the uneasiness in her eyes was greater than her plea.
I looked up at the boy behind her, and indeed there was no third person here, only one person, a spirit and a me.
I hooked the corners of my mouth self-deprecatingly, it seemed that I was really 'old' and confused, and I couldn't tell whether I was a human or a ghost.
The girl looked at the corners of my mouth, thinking that I didn't believe her words, and wanted to defend herself, but swallowed the words again, let go of her hand in disappointment, and walked towards the end of the alley, the light of the street lamp, shortening and lengthening her shadow, until she was about to be swallowed up by the darkness at the end of the road.
"Eh, that little girl, do you want to talk?" I shouted, thinking that it might be a good topic, at least for the next issue of the article.
The girl turned her head, looked at me, and shook her head.
"Perhaps, I can answer your question." I walked over quickly, grabbed her arm, and shoved a business card into her hand, "This is my business card, call me if you want, I think everything you want to know will be answered here." I, I hope you can give me this opportunity. ”
The girl looked at the business card in her hand in a daze and clutched it fiercely. "Do you believe me?"
"Yes, I believe that I don't think such a beautiful girl as you will deceive me, a strange middle-aged uncle, for no reason." I replied, my eyes looking at the boy behind her with a fierce expression. "I feel like you need my help, and I'm just as happy to help."
I watched the boy disappear into the darkness with the girl, and I took out my phone to call the eighth child who was on vacation, and I thought it was not only a good topic, but also likely to surprise us.
"Is this it? Xiaoli, are you right, the people who work here can take the initiative to help you? I don't think it's reliable, I think it's better to forget it, I'll take you to the hospital to see, maybe it's just a nervous breakdown? The two girls stood at the mouth of the editorial department and hesitated, the girl called Xiaoli was thin and small, giving people no vitality, and the heavy dark circles under her eyes were still faintly visible even if they were covered by several layers of foundation.
"Hey, would you like to go up and have a drink?" I asked softly.
"Ahh However, the two girls were still taken aback, Xiaoli was more like a whole person into the arms of her companion, and her companion had to comfort her while counting down what I shouldn't have.
And the boy was already behind me.
So I guess it's just a cliché story...