On the way to Zhang Dong's house, he met a small store, the owner of which was an old man with rabbit lips, and his face was slightly pale. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was looking around, and he could tell that he was nervous. It's like expecting something. It's like I'm scared of something.

"The boss brought me two buckets of instant noodles"

The old man came back to his senses under Lin Xiaoya's call.

"You're back again" The old man's pronunciation was not very accurate, but he could still hear it clearly.

"Come back again, I've been here," Lin Xiaoya asked.

"Young man, don't come back if you leave, this is not for you," the old man replied.

Lin Xiaoya hesitated.

I felt like I had met a madman.

"Why are you alone this time, your skinny friend?"

"Alone?" Lin Xiaoya looked at Zhang Dong beside her.

"He has a problem here," Zhang Dong said, pointing to his head.

"Old man, you recognize the wrong person, bring me two buckets of noodles," Lin Xiaoya said loudly deliberately, thinking that this old man not only had a bad brain, but also had bad ears.

"Misremember, how could I be wrong" The old man muttered, then took down two buckets of instant noodles from the shelf, handed them to Lin Xiaoya, and said, "Young people's appetite is so good, one person can eat two instant noodles" The old man never seemed to feel Zhang Dong's, Zhang Dong was like air.

The old man has a bad brain, there is nothing strange about this, Lin Xiaoya took the instant noodles and didn't think much about it anymore.

"I'm really embarrassed that my old classmates came all the way here, but they didn't buy anything good to entertain you," Zhang Dong said.

"It's good to eat noodles, don't we often eat these when we are studying" Lin Xiaoya said and recalled the past, the corners of her mouth curled slightly. Under the light of the setting sun, Lin Xiaoya's face turned bronze, so that he looked more handsome. He looked at the sky, and it looked like it would be some time before it snowed.

Zhang Dong's family lives by the sea, a little far away from the wharf and the downtown area, it can be said that the place where he lives is the sea in front of the sea and the mountain behind, and there is only one around, and it takes half an hour to go to the commissary on the way.

Traveling is to leave a place that you are tired of seeing and go to a place that others are tired of seeing. This house is satisfying to Lin Xiaoya, how to describe this feeling?

Poetic.

Yes, it's a bit poetic, the sunset, the sea breeze, the sea, all of which are there.

Lin Xiaoya followed Zhang Dong into the house, which exuded a musty smell, and it was about a few years when no one lived and cleaned it, and it would emit this strong musty smell.

"I said Brother Dong, you are not such a sloppy person, you see how long your house has not been cleaned" Lin Xiaoya carefully observed the surroundings, and the stairs of the house were already covered with moss.

"No, this house is not mine, it belongs to my uncle, and I have only recently returned to my hometown," Zhang Dong said

"What about your uncle's family," Lin Xiaoya asked.

"Gone, all left four years ago, the shipwreck four years ago almost caused many people to lose their loved ones" Zhang Dong's voice carried a little sadness, it seems that his family has also suffered an accident.

Lin Xiaoya didn't intend to ask any further, he put the trip on the sofa, and said that it was strange why there was no trace of dust on the sofa.

"Actually, it's not a natural disaster, it's the ghosts of the sea that hurt them," Zhang Dong said suddenly.

"Ghosts,, what's the ghost in the world, don't be so superstitious, okay?"

"No, it's a ghost," Zhang Dong said lightly.

Lin Xiaoya became angry instead.

"It's not a ghost, it's not a ghost, even if there really is another world in the world, I believe that every world and space has its own system and rules, in my opinion, the ghost is only in the form of radio waves, and he won't hurt people."

"Why do you seem to have changed into a different person" Lin Xiaoya really seems to have changed into another person, he has always spoken and is amiable, and he has become like a bandit who can only shout loudly.

"It's okay"

Lin Xiaoya slowly calmed down.

He flipped through the garbage on the ground with his hands and found a newspaper on the ground with strange contents, recording the news of the marine accident four years ago.

The editors of the report concluded the whole thing as puzzled.

Lin Xiaoya read it and threw the newspaper into the trash.

"Pure"

"You are casual, just treat it as your own home, I'm a little sleepy today, wash and sleep, you cook your own instant noodles, I won't eat it, I'll take you to eat something delicious tomorrow"

"Who are we and who we are, I won't see you"

Zhang Dong went to take a bath, leaving Lin Xiaoya alone, sometimes the house was surprisingly quiet, sometimes there was a sea breeze coming out, and when the wind was not urgent, the sound was quite pleasant, and the voice was in a hurry, like a madman roaring, piercing to death.

It's going to rain.