Fang Yan poured Xiao Xiaoxiao a glass of water, Xiao Xiaoxiao picked up the cup and took a sip, sat on the sofa and smiled at Fang Yan, "Actually, when I first entered the door, I heard the girl talking, and I always had a question in my heart, so after separating from Sun Hao, I went straight back." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info""What's the doubt? "You can see that girl, can you?" Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes looked at Fang Yan without blinking. "Don't be an old girl girl, my name is Tong Shixin, you can also call me Shixin." Tong Shixin was dissatisfied with others always calling her code name, so she reported to her home. Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at the source of the sound and smiled slightly, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Tong Shixin." "I can see the poetic heart, in other words, I can see her 'true body', while others can only see her who has become a 'terrible ghost'." Seeing Fang Yan so honest, Xiao Xiaoxiao sighed, "Finally found someone like me, and finally don't have to keep the secret in my heart!" It's just great! Xiao smiled with relief. Shixin was the first ghost I saw, and I was shocked at the time....." You've only seen her, but you've never seen any other ghosts? Xiao Xiaoxiao was surprised, "I can hear the voice of the dead soul since I was 6 years old!" Looking at Fang Yan's widening eyes, Xiao Xiaoxiao sighed and talked about his experience.

When Xiao Xiaoxiao was 6 years old, she was about to go to school and suddenly had a car accident, when she was sent to the hospital, her vital indicators had dropped to a low point, and she could die at any time. Slowly, the surroundings quieted down, the body warmed, and the pinprick-like stinging pain disappeared. She felt herself slowly floating, like a balloon in the sky, bubbles in the sea, involuntarily, slowly rising, she felt like a soaring bird, free and happy. Just when she felt like she was about to escape from the ice cave, a kind voice suddenly sounded: "Child, go back!" Then there was a breeze, and she fell like an angel who had lost her wings, falling quickly like a stone, and the endless centrifugal force made Xiao Xiaoxiao suddenly open her eyes, and what caught her eye was her mother's anxious and distressed face.

Soon after, Xiao Xiaoxiao's condition improved, so the doctor told her to go home to recuperate. The day before she was discharged from the hospital, she was suddenly awakened by a burst of sobbing while lying in bed, and she looked around, and her patients were all asleep, and no one was crying. She thought she was dreaming, and when she was about to fall asleep again, the clear sobbing sound sounded again, this time Xiao Xiaoxiao knew that she had heard correctly, she slowly stood up, and looked for the crying person along the road.

When she came to the empty corridor, she realized that the cry came from one of the children's paintings on the wall, which was a crayon drawing a close family of three standing in front of a beautiful house. Xiao Xiaoxiao was very strange in her heart, "Is this a toy?" Why cry? Xiao Xiaoxiao muttered quietly, and suddenly sobbed, and then a female voice with a crying voice said in ecstasy: "Can you hear me? Is that right? The sudden sound startled Xiao Xiaoxiao, she searched left and right, but she didn't see any figure. Little girl, I'm right in front of you. The female voice suppressed her excitement and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." I only hope you can do me a favor. Xiao Xiaoxiao took two steps back, clenched her small hands tightly into fists, and looked at the source of the sound with frightened childish eyes, "You... Are you a ghost? Hearing this, the female voice sighed, as if remembering something, and said sadly: "Two months ago, our family of three was still happy, but a car accident separated us from yin and yang, and Xiaohang became an orphan all of a sudden." Speaking of this, the female ghost cried again, "This painting was painted by him in kindergarten, the name is 'My Home', he has been holding it to his chest like a baby, but when the welfare home took him away, he left the painting in the hospital!" Woo........" Speaking of this, the female ghost couldn't cry anymore. Hearing her so sad, Xiao Xiaoxiao felt a trace of sympathy in her heart, "What can I help you?" As he was talking, the nurse on duty suddenly came up at the corner of the corridor, "Kid, what are you doing here?" When the female ghost saw someone coming, she knew that time was pressing, and hurriedly said: "Little girl, please take this painting to the Flower Basket Children's Welfare Institute, my son is there, his name is Li Hang, he is only 4 years old this year, I just want to see if he is good, if he can be adopted by a good family, I have nothing to worry about!" Then he began to cry again. Xiao smiled and looked at the nurse who walked to his side, "Auntie, did you hear me?" "What do you hear?" Kids, you have to go to bed so late, you know? The nurse took Xiao Xiaoxiao's little hand and led her back to the ward, and the female ghost's pleas kept coming from behind her: "Please, you must help me, please!" Lying on the bed, Xiao Xiaoxiao looked at the smiling nurse and the patient who fell asleep, and realized that he was the only one who heard the crying. Lying on the hospital bed, her mind was full of doubts.

Early the next morning, Xiao Xiaoxiao's parents came over to help her go through the discharge procedures, and when she was packing her luggage, the sad cry on the painting sounded again: "Little girl, I have been here for more than 2 months, only you can hear me, so please, you must help me, please!" Xiao smiled and took her mother's hand and asked, "Mom, did you hear me?" The mother said with a blank face: "What do you hear?" "Do you hear someone crying?" Xiao Xiaoxiao asked, her mother stopped her movements, turned her head to look around, listened carefully for a moment, shook her head, and reached out to touch Xiao Xiaoxiao's forehead suspiciously, "Where is the cry?" This kid won't be sick, isn't it hot, could it be that the car accident broke his brain? Nana, do you have a headache? Mother asked with concern. Xiao Xiaoxiao shook her head vigorously, she now finally believed that only she could hear the ghost whisper.

So under her pleading and crying, the doctor finally agreed to give her a crayon drawing with a female ghost as a discharge gift. "Nana, do you like this painting very much?" Walking out of the hospital, my father looked at Xiao Xiaoxiao, who was holding a crayon drawing all the way, and asked, Xiao Xiaoxiao bowed her head and was silent, thinking about what the female ghost had told her just now. Xiao Xiaoxiao bit her lip, lowered her head and said, "Dad, can you take me to the Flower Basket Children's Welfare Institute?" The father obviously did not expect his daughter to make such a request, and asked in surprise: "Why do you want to go to the welfare home?" "I want to see a friend." Xiao Xiaoxiao still lowered her head, "I want to give him this painting." "Your friend? Where's my friend? How can it be in a welfare home? The mother glanced at her father and carefully recalled the friends her daughter knew, none of whom could get close to the welfare home. A friend I met at the hospital, I... When I was in the hospital, he often came to play with me, and he... He also had a car accident, his parents died, he became an orphan and was taken away by the welfare home, and I am now well, so I want to go and see him. Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look up at her parents, she had never told a lie, so she was full of guilt at the moment, but she had no other better way than to lie, she couldn't tell her parents that she could hear ghost words, and she went to the welfare home to help the female ghost fulfill her wishes, otherwise she would definitely be escorted back to the hospital for a mental examination, she didn't want her parents to worry about her anymore.

After listening to Xiao Xiaoxiao, the mother couldn't help but feel a little sad, after all, her daughter had just experienced a car accident, and finally pulled back from the line of life and death, and suddenly heard that a child had lost his parents due to a car accident and became an orphan, and she felt distressed, this kind of heartache of losing her loved ones, she could empathize, so her mother said: "Her father, let's accompany our daughter to have a look." Father sighed and nodded.

When the family came to the welfare home with a bunch of snacks, they heard from the director that Li Hang had been adopted by a French couple a few days ago, and it was estimated that he had left by plane now. Xiao Xiaoxiao felt sad for a while, and gently patted the frame with her hand, thinking that the female ghost would be sad if she didn't see her son, but the female ghost smiled with relief, "Thank you, Nana, I am very happy to know this news, my son has a new family, I am relieved!" With that last bit of concern gone, it's time for me to leave and go where I need to go. The female ghost paused slightly, and then said: "Nana, you are a kind child, but the ability to hear ghost words is not beneficial to you, every ghost who stays in the world is because of the shackles of desire, in the information they left behind, there is a lot of negative energy, and very little positive energy, but you are still a child, too much desire will affect your healthy growth, although as a dead soul, I am grateful for your help, but as a friend, I hope you can stay away from these negative information and grow up happily." Okay, Nana, it's time, I'm leaving, thank you again, goodbye! The female ghost's sincere words made Xiao Xiaoxiao very moved, although there were some contents in it that Xiao Xiaoxiao didn't understand, but she could still hear the female ghost's concern and blessing for her. She felt as if the frame was slowly becoming lighter, and a force was slowly disappearing. Xiao Xiaoxiao looked up at the sky, smiled and waved his hand. The parents stood aside, thinking that Xiao Xiaoxiao was saying goodbye to a friend who went to France, so they also raised their heads and waved their hands gently.

After a period of time, Xiao Xiaoxiao really understood what the female ghost said, whenever she reacted to the ghost words she heard, it would cause the ghost to chase, until she ran away, in order to completely get rid of the ghost entanglement, complaining, abuse, deception, hypocrisy is like a trace of black thread, covering her originally colorful world, layer by layer, at this time, she knew how terrible the desire of the dead soul is. Gradually, she lost her smile and frowned every day, until her father gave her an MP3, and she gradually used music to resist the ghost language.