Chapter Twenty-Seven: Shen Shuang's Home
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"Poof!" Shen Shuang laughed.
I was stunned for a moment, and I just wanted to ask Shen Shuang what he was laughing at. I heard her continue: "What else do I want to ask you? My house is near here, is your house also here? ā
I was embarrassed, and I laughed dryly twice, wanting to perfunctory the past.
By the way, little girl, I almost forgot about her. I turned my head suddenly: I couldn't see anything clearly in the white expanse in front of me, why was the little girl who was still here just now gone.
"Shen Shuang, did you see that little girl just now?" Shen Shuang has been facing me, she should have seen where she had gone.
"Little girl? Isn't it always up to you? Shen Shuang looked dazed, not as if he was lying.
No way, I've been following her, and I just patted her on the shoulder, and I won't be mistaken.
"Qiu Ci, you won't see unclean things, will you! It's dark now, why don't you go to my house and sit down! There was a hint of obvious concern in Shen Shuang's tone, which was very different from the day before.
"No, it's raining a little bit, and I may be wrong about adding some fog. Well, it's not good for me to bother my uncle now! ā
"What's this, you saved my life! Come with me. ā
"Then bother ~"
After saying that, I was just about to walk quickly to Shen Shuang's side, when I suddenly found that there seemed to be something on the ground, and I subconsciously bent down to pick it up.
It was a small white transparent plastic bag, and I was shocked.
Hurriedly squatted down, and saw two shallow shoe prints. About the size of a palm, the small and delicate ones are already the shoe prints of eight or nine-year-old children. I half-tilted my head and asked, "Shen Shuang, didn't you really see a little girl?" ā
"Didn't I tell you?" Shen Shuang's tone was still the same as just now, but I was standing far away from her, and I couldn't see if Shen Shuang had changed when I added the mist.
The little girl was standing behind me just now, and I didn't hallucinate, but Shen Shuang said no. Could it be that I'm too tall to stop the girl? Or is Shen Shuang lying? Or is it some kind of ghost with high mana that only I can see?
I clenched the small plastic bag and put it in my pocket: "I know there is no little girl, deliberately teasing you to ask, let's go to your house quickly, if it continues like this, it will drown to death~"
After speaking, I walked quickly to Shen Shuang's side. Half of the umbrella soon appeared above my head. "I'll fight!" I put my hand on the handle of the umbrella, held up the black umbrella, and slowly I walked forward.
I didn't have to walk long before I saw scattered high-rise buildings, Shen Shuang's home was really nearby, she took me to a relatively old-fashioned building, and climbed to the third floor.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Shen Shuang knocked on the door three times, and it didn't take long to say, "Squeak!" With a bang, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties opened the door.
"Shuang'er, I'm scared to death, why is it that I disappeared after a while......" Shen's father just counted Shen Shuang for two sentences, and suddenly saw it, and paused a little: "Who is this?" ā
"Dad, this is my classmate, the classmate I told you to save me."
"Please! Come in, thanks to you! Father Shen immediately became extremely hot, and bowed his waist down slightly.
He was like this, and I quickly bent my waist even harder, and walked in like Liu Luoguo in a TV.
Maybe my posture was too funny, Shen Shuang kept covering her mouth and secretly laughing behind her.
A living room of 30 square meters in size, which is full of miscellaneous things, seems crowded. In the center of the living room, there is a vague oil painting of a rainy night, covered with fog. There are vaguely two figures, one tall and one short, who seem to be eight or nine years old. But why do I look at a painting with a sense of déjà vu?
"I'm sorry, it's a bit messy at home." Shen Shuang smiled at me embarrassedly, and her eyebrows were full of apologies.
"It's good, that's what home feels like." My mind was completely drawn to this painting.
I tried to get my head closer to the painting, and the raindrops grew bigger and bigger, and I finally got to see the characteristics of the two children, both of whom were carrying long plastic bags on their heads, just like that rainy night fifteen years ago.
"Ah~" I screamed out, and suddenly saw the surprised expressions of Father Shen and Shen Shuang, and I also realized my gaffe: "I'm sorry, I think of some past events when I see this painting." ā
The corners of Father Shen's mouth trembled slightly, and he smiled strangely: "Don't look at this painting, your aunt cooked two dishes in the kitchen, let's have two drinks." ā
Originally, I didn't plan to drink, but after being drenched in the rain for a long time, I couldn't stand Shen's father's constant persuasion, so I drank two more glasses.
Lying on the unfamiliar bed, my brain was very clear, and I leaned on the bed and looked at the misty Lingshi Road not far away.
I didn't expect to come back again after fifteen years. I touched a small ugly cow plastic pendant around my neck, which my sister bought for me when we were children.
I liked the glow-in-the-dark ugly cow pendant for a long time, and I kept whispering it in my sister's ear. On that day, my birthday sister didn't know what courage she had and stole a dollar from the family to buy it back.
Later, my father knew and was ruthlessly educated, and now things are wrong, and my sister who loves me the most has left me forever because of a manhole cover.
I touched the pendant, which had long been unable to shine, but my heart was full, warm and moving.
The lights went out suddenly, and I was confused. Suddenly, "Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a crisp knock at the door.
"Who!"
"Qiu Ci, I'm sorry, the line is aging, the power is out, do you need a flashlight?" Shen Shuang's crisp and sweet voice came from outside the door.
Oh, it turned out to be just a power outage: "No, thank you." ā
After saying that, I just remembered it and found that I was dizzy. Depend on! The wine is strong, and it seems that there is only sleep.
Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes appeared in the window, revealing half of her head, the little girl who was exactly the same as her sister when she was a child.
I was scared into a cold sweat, and she kept looking around the room, and she found me. Her eyes intertwined, and she didn't show a hint of flinch or fear, but showed a meaningful smile.
Then she knocked on my window and her head shrunk.
How did she get here? My wine immediately sobered up more than halfway, and I quickly lifted the futon and put on my slippers. I tiptoed to the window, trying to look outside, but there was nothing. This is the third floor, how can she appear, is it really my delusion?
When I was wondering, I suddenly found that Shen Shuang walked out of the corridor in a hurry, still holding a big black umbrella over there, but he didn't know what big bag he was carrying.
It's so late, where is she going?