"Dog blood?"

"Dog blood?" Li Ming repeated, and instantly understood what I meant, he laughed a few times and said: "It's very bloody, how can there be a story that isn't bloody?" Are you still listening? ”

"Then I'll tell you a bloody story!" I said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, let's talk about it first." Xiao Pan sat up, looking interested.

"I actually have a sister."

"Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

"Because I killed you!"

"Hehe, don't be kidding." Li Ming said with a hippie smile.

"No kidding. It was a rainy night fifteen years ago............ "Immediately afterward, I told Li Ming the story completely.

This is the first time I have told an outsider about a sin that I don't want to talk about in my heart.

Li Ming listened carefully, and then said to me seriously: "You can tell me the most buried things in your inner world, which shows that you trust me, and I will definitely not tell the third person." But I also want to advise you that after so many years, your sister should have been reincarnated a long time ago, maybe she doesn't hate you. ”

"It's good that she is reincarnated, this is the ending I want to see the most, don't talk about it, it's time for you to tell a bloody story."

"Well, okay, I'll tell you one." Li Ming put the pillow under his back and spoke: "Once upon a time, there was a person whose family was so poor that he couldn't even eat. Every day, the child took his sister to the river to cut grass and collect cow dung to earn a share of the work. In those days, if you didn't have a job, you could only starve to death.

At noon, the child would lie outside the window to watch the teacher's lessons, and the first-grade class would only cost a dime, but his family could not even get a penny. He had no choice, so he took the stone and wrote on the wall. ”

"Your story is set in the sixties and seventies of the last century, isn't there a night school? That's free! I asked, confused.

"In night school, you have to have a desk, even if you have a desk. After going to night school, coming back, disturbing the parents' rest, delaying them to go to work tomorrow, is another violent beating. ”

''Oh, I see. , how can you tell such an old story! ”

Li Ming smiled awkwardly, didn't explain, just continued: "Later. When the teacher found him outside, he called him into the classroom and gave him a few questions, but he didn't expect him to do them all. ”

"It's a cliché."

"Yes, the more old-fashioned ones are still to come, and the teacher sees that he is very smart and asks him why he doesn't come to school? He told the teacher about his situation. The teacher listened and asked him to sit down and listen carefully to the lecture on the spot. Accompany him home after school, help him pay for his tuition, and then help the family earn the child's work. ”

"Goo!" The sound of water in the electric kettle came, Li Ming lifted the quilt and walked down, poured two cups of boiling water, and handed one of them to me.

"Thank you."

Li Ming put the cup in his hand and kept blowing the hot air on it.

"Whew, it's hot!" Li Ming took a sip and quickly blew it up again.

"And then?" I saw that Li Ming didn't want to talk for a long time, so I couldn't help but ask.

"What happened?"

"The story."

"Later, this man got ahead." Li Ming said vaguely while drinking water.

"Gone?"

"It's gone!" Li Ming said with a serious face.

"This ......" I don't know how to answer. This is obviously a combination of chiseling the wall and stealing the light and Bole knowing the horse.

Li Ming: "Hey! Hey! He laughed a few times and said, "The hero of my story is my uncle." ”

"Oh! That's pretty bloody. ”

Li glanced at me and said, "After listening to me tell this story, don't you feel so uncomfortable?" ”

To be honest, Li Ming's story is very boring, but after listening to it, he is indeed a lot more energetic.

I glanced at my phone and it was already five o'clock.

The sky outside was pitch black, but in the darkness, there was a bright star that stood out.

Li Mingyou and I chatted for hours until there was a crisp knock on the door.

"It's coming!"

After the door opened, I saw Xiao Pan standing there neatly.

"Why did you get up so early in the morning?" Li Ming asked in surprise.

"Didn't you wake up so early?" Xiao Pan walked in by himself, showed a casual smile and said, "I'm afraid I haven't slept much all night!" ”

I laughed awkwardly a few times, quickly lifted the quilt, and put on my clothes.

"Look, but there's something missing." Xiao Pan said.

The red sun shone lazily on my body, and when I walked out of this hotel, I felt like I was in a different world. Back to school this time, I wonder what else will happen? Since Zhou Lei's death on December 21, I have hardly slept soundly, and I have forgotten what it feels like to have a good night's sleep. I was thinking about it when suddenly the phone in my pocket kept vibrating.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world

The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts in a lifetime

Such as you default to life and death, etc

Waiting for the rings of the year

Futu Pagoda broke a few layers and broke someone's soul, "I picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. I was stunned for a few seconds and hung up. I'm especially scared to answer calls from unfamiliar numbers right now.

After a while, the number rang again.

Maybe it's Tiantian calling again? I consoled myself with this.

So I picked it up.

[Hey, hello, who are you looking for?] 】

When she heard someone talking, she was very excited, and she said: [May I ask if you are Qiu Ci? 】

Not a sweet voice, it was the voice of a strange middle-aged woman. Could it be a call from a ghost trick man? My hand shook and I accidentally turned it off.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world

The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts for a lifetime."

[Hello, I'm not a liar, I'm Deng Li's mother! ] As soon as the phone was connected, there was a rush of voices from there.

[Deng Li's mother, do you have anything to do with me? My mood calmed down.

[Woo~~] Before he could speak, he cried first.

[Auntie, don't cry yet, have something to say beforehand, okay? 】

[Hmm! ~Well~! I can hear that the restraint over there is very hard, [Deng Li, she...... She...... She...... She]

[What's wrong with her?] I vaguely felt a little uneasy.

[She...... She hanged herself six days ago.........] After saying that, Mother Deng couldn't hold back crying anymore.

My mind snapped back to the night last night, when she was crawling through my window, her eyes wide open, and viscous blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.

【Ah...... Pander to...... Maternal aunt...... Your festival mourns and changes ......]

[Well, I know, you have to take care of your body too.] Deng Li left a suicide note before leaving, hoping that you good friends can go and see her...... I can see that she is still ...... I still can't bear you~~]

[Ah~! Hearing this, I was completely blindsided, and the phone "snapped!" With a thud, he slipped to the ground.

[Qiu Ci, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly? 】

On the other side of the phone, it seemed that there was something still talking, Xiao Pan asked while picking up the mobile phone on the ground.