Chapter 10: What the Hand Touched?

The headmaster pursed his lips and thought for a moment before saying, "Leave her alone." You go ahead with the lesson. With that, the headmaster turned and went back to his office. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but I didn't know what to do. How can this principal just leave? Doesn't that kid care? What if something really happens? How scared is a child alone?

There are more than 20 minutes left before the end of class, what if parents can't pick up their children? No matter how anxious you are, the time still passes, and the bell rings for the end of class. I thought to myself, I just waited to be scolded, and I also had to explain to the parents, as soon as I saw the child, I told the principal, this principal is too irresponsible.

The children lined up under the eaves, and I counted the number of people, and everyone was confused. I only reacted when I knew that the parents were coming to pick up the children. There is not a single child in our class! What class was that kid from?

After sending off the children in our class, and returning to the office, the principal was still talking on the phone with someone on the phone, talking loudly. I would also like to ask Mr. Liao which class that child belongs to. In this kind of mountain village, there are not many people in a school. There are more than 20 people in a class, and the old teachers are all from the village, and the children in the whole school can remember them.

But Mr. Liao was in a hurry to go home, saying that it was raining so heavily that the pigsty at home was estimated to be leaking. I couldn't even ask with my mouth open, and he left.

Half an hour later, everyone in the school was gone, and I was the last one to close the office and close the school gates.

When I walked out of the school, the old man who lived near the school glared at me fiercely, and it felt like he was going to rush over and hit me.

I dare not stay here for long, I have already suffered from conceit. In this mountain village, not everything can be understood with common sense. I still chose to go back to the old house of the Jiang family.

When I walked into the first door, I saw Jiang Lichen walking towards the hall with food. He looked at me and said, "It's time to eat." ”

I stomped my feet, shook my body, and reluctantly walked into the hall, looked at the three dishes on the low table that I had to admit, full of color and flavor, and said angrily: "Is this made of stone, or is it made of mud?" Or the toad you caught in your grave? Hum! If it weren't for the unreasonable people here, or for the fear of being blocked in the school by those people, I wouldn't have lived with you! ”

I was a little scared of him at first. But now he looks like an ordinary person. It can touch the fire and can stir-fry and cook. Didn't the third uncle of the southern faction say that what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart.

This sentence is really well confirmed in this mountain village. Jiang Lichen is terrible, it's just that he did something to me. The old people in the village were thinking of hanging me on the girders and giving them to the skinny ghost.

"Don't live with me, live in school? It's okay, it's right next to my house, it's close. ”

Next to his house? Ahh next to his grave. Even if I was very upset, looking at the fragrant food, I still bent over my stomach. I was holding a bowl of rice, and he sat down next to me, so close to me. The cool breath on his body could make my hairs feel it.

I immediately said vigilantly, "What are you doing?" Think about what happened to that flower! ”

Ignoring my words, he reached out and grabbed my right hand, rubbing it gently.

I shook off his hand: "What are you doing?" Disgusting! I live here to pay for my meals and rent. It's RMB! If you want, I'll give you paper money. You can be a billionaire. But! Chicks don't pay their debts with their bodies! ”

"What have you touched?" He asked.

"Didn't touch anything!" I'm like a lit cannonball, everything doesn't go well. In the end, I simply ordered food and went into the room to eat. If you can't afford to provoke it, you can afford to hide. It's just a pity for those dishes. Like, I've never seen him eat, so he's going to eat with me when he cooks so many dishes.

I suddenly wondered, what does he eat? I haven't seen incense burning in this house, huh? The essence of heaven and earth? Rain and dew in the world?

In the evening, I was still hungry and didn't eat enough at night! When I went to take a shower just now, I listened to the sound in his room. No sound! No sound at all! I guess he went out and went back to sleep in his grave?! Just like a cricket, or does it turn into a wisp of green smoke and float from the cricket hole into the coffin?

No matter, no one is there anyway, I'll go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Living alone in such a big house, it's still a big night, and I'm scared too. I sat at the small kitchen table, eating freshly hot leftovers while calling my girlfriend. This girlfriend is my classmate from childhood to adulthood, and she is very righteous.

"Xiao Yan, really! Help me ask where there are reliable things to ward off evil spirits that you can bring with you. ”

"You've all lived in other people's homes, and cohabitation has begun, do you want this?"

"Wasn't I forced? No, if you don't live. If I don't stop, the old men of the village will be able to beat me to death with their hoes and knock me off the girder of the temple of the God of Wealth. If I live with him, I can be a tenant. Isn't it easy to understand that men and women share a house? Wear something to ward off evil spirits, so that he can't touch me. ”

"Haha, Teacher Yin, Comrade Yin Xiangting. You don't want to be so simple, okay? You've all been like that, you've lived like that. ”

"I don't care, anyway, you help me inquire, I'll look for you on the weekend, let's go ask for one to take." It's best to have attack power. When he touched me, it was like an electric shock. Let's see if he dares to touch my hand. ”

I hung up the phone, put away the dishes, and went back to my room. The lights in the room are still on. It's just that in the dim light, there is a white lantern stuck in the head of the old wooden bed. Above are two names written in blood. It's been so many days, and the blood on it, as if it hasn't dried up, is still glowing with blood.

The first moment I saw the lantern, I was stunned, and the events of that night came to my mind. I walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the lantern, and stepped on it hard.

But before my fingers touched the lantern, they were already wrapped in a pair of large hands.

My heart was shocked. I didn't hear any of his voices at all, why was he standing behind me? And still so close a distance? He had lifted my hand, folded it back, and pecked it with his lips.

"What are you doing! Let go! I snapped, pulling my hand back as hard.

He turned his head sideways and asked in my ear, "What did this hand touch today?" ”

"You let go!"

"You're afraid of me?! Finally remembered, need to be afraid of me? Tell me first, what did you touch today? ”

When he said that, I noticed that I was really scared. Although I got along with him before, I was not so obviously afraid, and even dared to provoke him. Now my voice is shaking. My heart was beating faster, and it all started when I saw the white lantern. We are in such a position, at such a time, in such a place, no matter how stupid I am, I know that something will happen tonight.

Still in a trembling voice, I continued, "You let go of me! Or! I won't let you go! ”

"Oh, pick a flower? I'm not a flower. ”

"I'll call the police! I know you live here, I call the police! ”

He chuckled softly in my ear, "Do you think it's useful to call the police?" We were rightfully married. And it's not our first time. What is it? Strong female? At most, let's do it with women. And as far as our relationship is concerned, it doesn't count as a female worker. The police didn't bother to pay attention to the little love between husband and wife. ”

"You, you, you let go of me!" He had been pecking at the lips of my hand, slowly sliding down, and had pecked at my neck. I couldn't see him in this position, and even the struggle was much weaker. It took me a lot of effort to see that the door was closed, and even vines had grown. Even if I could escape from him, there would be no way to open that door. Not to mention the door, there are no windows anymore. The windows were full of vines.

"Then tell me first, what did you touch with this hand today? Such a strong vapor, such a strong grievance, can swallow you at any time. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about? Well? ”