Chapter 172: Little Cotton Hands

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Shang Xiaohuan, I remember this girl, she looks very white, and there are two wine pits when she smiles.

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The school girl, who was at the same table as me, was a sophomore in high school, and we got into a match.

At that time, after school, I would take her hand and go to the park, the lake, and the movie theater.

However, I was only limited to holding her hand, and I was very obsessed with her hand at that time, because the hand was held in the hand, like cotton, and it was held as if it was not, but it still existed.

The hand was like a peeled green onion in the spring.

So, I always remember these hands.

After going to college, Shang Xiaohuan's family changed, her parents divorced, she moved away with her mother, and we never got in touch again, I have looked for her countless times.

I didn't expect it to be Shang Xiaohuan's hand.

The next day, I let Xiao Ke stay at home and rest.

I'll go find Zhou Guang.

In the office, Zhou Guang's eyes were red.

"How"

"The two days have been quiet, and the hand has not reappeared. ”

"yes, it didn't show up again, but it did appear with me. ”

Zhou Guang was stunned.

"What does that hand look like?"

Zhou Guang said, I was sure, it was Shang Xiaohuan's hand.

I think, this should be a curse, is it from the Gufu Yu clan, or from Alin Mountain City, at this moment, it makes me a little confused.

I think I should find a way to find Shang Xiaohuan's home, find her, or rather, everything will be understood.

However, I didn't find it back then, and if I want to find it now, I can only let Zhou Guang find a way.

"Find someone named Shang Xiaohuan, who graduated from three high schools"

I told me about the situation, and Zhou Guang looked at me.

"Find her, what do you mean?"

"Find this person, by all means. ”

I went to the tavern that day, and Mei Mei and Xiao Ke came.

"You two go somewhere else. ”

I'm worried, Shang Xiaohuan's hand is still here, it seems that this curse is not only for Zhou Guang, I'm afraid it's not easy to say with one shot or two birds.

I waited, and Zhou Guang came two days later.

The two of us sat down to drink, Zhou Guang said.

"Brother, I found it, this is the address, you go by yourself. ”

I glanced at the address, and it turned out to be a place in the middle of the house.

Wenzhongtang was originally a courtyard where Xiucai lived, and Xiucai was originally a scholarly family, and the family was also very wealthy, the most was books, and seven of the ten houses in the courtyard were filled with books.

Later, for some reason, the family moved to the south, and the house was always empty and locked, but I didn't expect that the people in Shang Xiaohuan's family would actually live in it.

I found Wenzhongtang, dilapidated, but I can still see that the momentum of the year came.

Knock on the door, it's still that old-fashioned tiger buckle.

I buckled three times, waited, and the door opened, and an old man, with all white hair, stood there, and at first glance he was a literate person.

"Who are you looking for?"

The voice was cold.

"Is it a merchant?"

"Yes. ”

"I'd like to go in and talk to you. ”

The old merchant asked for half the door, and I pushed it with my hand.

"I'm looking for Shang Xiaohuan. ”

The old merchant was stunned and looked at me for a long time.

"It's finally here. ”

What do you mean by that?

The old merchant told me to go in and bolt the door.

"Alas, this house has not had guests for several years, old woman, here are guests. ”

An old lady came out and looked at me.

"I'm going to prepare the food. ”

"Mr. Shang, don't bother. ”

"I've been waiting for you. ”

Listening to this made my hair stand on end, and I just had a bad premonition when I heard it.

Enter the house, sit down, the smell of books.

Drinking tea, I looked around.

"Xiao Huan is dead. ”

The teacup in my hand fell to the ground in one fell to the ground, and then I stood up and looked at the old merchant in a daze.

"How so?"

"Life is impermanent, alas, she has been dead for a few years, and when she died, she was always thinking about a person, and I thought, if you can come, it must be you. ”

The old merchant stood up, entered the study, and took out a few diaries in a moment.

"These are all addressed to you. ”

The old merchant was so sure.

My head is a little messy.

"You can't be mistaken, right?"

The old merchant shook his head.

I flipped through the diary and a picture fell out, it was mine, I'm sure, no mistake.

"How She Died"

My sweat was dripping.

"When I was in high school, I divorced her mother, and she was taken away by her mother, and later, her mother sent her back, saying that she would go to Nanyang with a man. Actually, Xiao Huan likes to be with me, and when she is with me, she is very happy. ”

I didn't speak, I looked at the old businessman, there was pain in his expression, and there was a feeling that I couldn't put it into words.

"But she was always in a daze, or in her room, writing a diary to someone, and then I found out that that person was you. ”

"Why didn't she look for me, I searched for her countless times, but I couldn't find her. ”

"You went to college, she cried a few times, she didn't cry anymore, she just kept a diary. ”

I really didn't expect that.

"Later, she said that you like the nucleus of a tree on the Gower Mountain, and she will go to the mountain to get it for you whenever she has time. ”

I know that the kind of nucleus, which is very difficult to get, and the skin is poisonous, will give people a hallucination, an illusion.

"She fell down the hill and died. ”

I was dumbfounded, I just liked it at that time, I didn't think of it

I closed my eyes and covered my face.

The old merchant took out the core for me, put it in an iron box, and it was full of it, and it was already rubbed red.

My eyes fell.

I'm going crazy.

That day, I don't know how it came out, just like a kind of hallucination when I got that kind of nucleus, I was confused, maybe what I really liked was not that kind of nucleus, but a kind of illusion that the nucleus gave me.

A couple of diaries, I took them back to the tavern, I didn't read them, I couldn't read them, if I really read them, I would go crazy.

I wrapped up the diary and put it in a small cabinet, I don't look at it, but I keep it or keep it until I die.

I asked for a photo of Shang Xiaohuan that day, and when I looked, Xiaoke came in, and I hid it.

I didn't tell Xiaoke about this.

It seems that Shang Xiaohuan is here to find me.

That day, I didn't go home and stayed in the tavern.

I closed the door, I drank, the hand on the table reappeared, I was not afraid, not at all afraid, it was the hand that I had shaken for more than a year.

The hand was as quiet as it had been then, lying quietly on the table, as if it was looking at me, motionless.

I stretched out my hand, little by little, and gently put it on top of it, just like back then, it seemed to melt away in my hand, but it was cold, cold through my heart.

I cried, the hand disappeared, just like back then, Shang Xiaohuan couldn't find it, and my heartbreak was like a drizzle.

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