Chapter 127: Grinding Teeth
Leaving Han Qimen's room, I didn't go back directly, full of melancholy, and walked around the Sanqing Palace.
The light rain outside did not stop, at first, I held the dark yellow cloth umbrella, and after walking for a while, I threw the cloth umbrella aside, and let the light rain in the sky wet my hair. Feeling the light rain dripping and wetting my eyes, in the hazy vision, I seemed to see Han Yingying's figure.
I approached, and I got closer, and I realized that I had seen it wrong.
There was no chance encounter, and there was no Han Yingying.
Walking in the light rain, I was full of Han Yingying's mind, and Xiao Hong's face suddenly flashed. Xiao Hong and I have been separated from her many times, and I have had awkward troubles, but I have never had this kind of heartache.
may have a completely different relationship with Xiao Hong and Han Yingying.
For Xiao Hong, is it a brother and sister relationship?
Growing up together, maybe the love between brothers and sisters is more than the love between men and women?
Xiao Hong's figure flashed, and his mind was still full of Han Yingying.
I continued to wander around the Sanqing Palace.
Walking through the Patriarch's Palace, bypassing the Temple of the God of Wealth, in a corner with blue tiles and red walls, I watched a snake molt.
Snake molt?
After I came to Sanqing Mountain, I saw the snake molt in the Nanshan Cemetery, which was our guess that the snakes and the zombies had a battle in the Nanshan Cemetery.
Since then, however, we have not seen any snakes.
I picked up the airport in the provincial capital and took Han Yingying back to Sanqing Mountain, along the way, we encountered zombies, but we did not encounter snakes.
Chaos Yin Handsome carried zombies and bone eaters to attack the West Pavilion, and there were no snakes to help.
I've forgotten that there are still snakes around us.
At this time, seeing this snake molt made my heart full of doubt again.
The snakes are still there, but they don't show up!
I drove back from the provincial capital, whether it was because of the suddenness of the incident, the snakes did not catch up in time.
Chaos Yin Shuai led the crowd to attack, whether it was because the strength was too strong, and the snakes did not add casualties.
That's all I can speculate.
I know that the protection of the snakes for me has been passed down from generation to generation, and the snakes have always guarded me in my body, whether it appears in the yang world or between the yin and yang worlds.
Thinking of that yellow python, when I was born, I soared and died, and now the inner pill that is still sealed in my body is the yellow python.
The yellow python has guarded my family for generations, but my family has suffered from disasters for generations, and the ghosts of the thirty-seven lands have not disappeared until my body.
Looking at this snake molting, am I too worried?
What if this was just an ordinary snake molt? I just happened to meet you.
It's all possible.
I shook my head, sighed, and didn't think about the snakes anymore.
Because Han Yingying's figure resurfaced in her mind, her smile, her warmth like jade, the temperature of her left hand, her sentence "I hope I stay here", everything is vivid.
I went to the restaurant, and in the evening there were some retail snacks, and I asked for a few snacks, a pot of wine, and went back to my room.
A glass of wine made me even more sad.
It's just that I can't see her, maybe I'll hear from her in two days? I kept comforting myself.
But I couldn't stop thinking about it, and I couldn't control my thoughts at all.
Will she go down the mountain and go to her mother's.
Will you go to Shanghai and work in a big city?
Will it break her heart and stop contacting me.
Growing up so big, except for getting close to Xiao Hong, I haven't had an affair with other girls, and I can't figure out Han Yingying's thoughts.
I made a phone call to my grandmother.
Grandma Huo Qiulan answered the phone, her strong voice was so full and powerful for a person in her seventies.
I couldn't talk about the depression in my heart, and my grandmother was kind and persuasive, so I let out the depression and discernment.
Grandma said don't worry, the girl is just angry, and it will be fine after a while.
I'm worried about whether I'm too distracted, whether I'm sorry for Xiao Hong.
My grandmother smiled and said to me, "You are still young, you don't know what a flower heart is, girls are good to you, you should also be good to girls, don't let girls suffer, don't make girls sad. When you grow up, you'll understand it."
I can't figure out what my grandmother said.
Whenever I think of Xiao Hong, I still feel guilty.
After hanging up on my grandmother, I dialed Han Yingying's number again, and this is the twenty-third time I have called her today.
The result did not change, beep, beep, beep, and after the bell ended, no one answered.
Take a sip, and the wine in the pot gradually bottoms out.
This liquor is home-brewed liquor, which has a higher degree than the finished packaged liquor, and when I drink it in my stomach, I have a feeling of fever and a hot and spicy sensation, which makes me a little upset.
After drinking, I collapsed on the bed in a daze.
In my sleep, I could hear my own snoring.
The sound of whirring and whirring echoes the room.
Around the second half of the night, squeaks, squeaks, squeaks replaced snoring.
There appear to be rats grinding their teeth in the room.
It stands to reason that rats are more common in this kind of ancient house. But I've been staying here for more than half a month, and I've never seen a mouse or heard a mouse.
When I think of mice, I think of cats.
In Sanqing Palace, I have never seen a cat.
Living in such mountains, where there are mice, there are cats, and where there are cats, there are mice.
Since there are no cats, there are no mice.
But in my dazed sleep, I heard the sound of mice grinding their teeth.
The sound of grinding my teeth woke me up as if I was asleep, half-awake and half-asleep, and if I listened closely, there was more than one, and it seemed that four or five rats appeared in my chamber at the same time.
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