Chapter 5: She's Shuangye
I had no choice but to follow her into a black SUV, I don't recognize the logo, but looking at the interior, it is estimated that it is not cheap.
Her action of fastening her seat belt is also very sultry, it seems that she did it on purpose to show me, and the moment she fastened her seat belt, she suddenly puffed up her chest.
Bumpy and convex.
I can only deliberately.
"How long has it been since I touched a woman?"
I didn't expect her to be so direct, and I was stunned for a few seconds before I slowly spoke: "I haven't talked about a girlfriend yet." ”
"Hahaha......"
She laughed profligately.
"It's still a chick, come, let my sister touch it, are the parts big enough?"
I stretched out my hand to stop her: "Shuang Ye, understand that people don't say secret words, I know that you are by no means a nanny, I don't know where you came from, and I don't want to inquire more, if you want to save me, give me a ride, if you don't want to save me, I'll get out of the car and leave." ”
"Yo he, the temper is quite big, just kidding, why is your face red, okay, I'll take you somewhere."
"Where are you going?"
"An absolutely safe place."
I don't know where she wants to take me, but I don't think she will hurt me.
Because it's not necessary.
I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep to reduce communication with her and avoid too much exposure, after all, I didn't know who she was.
Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to talk, and when she saw that I didn't care, she gave me a punch.
"My mother has seen more gentlemen than you have walked, and I can see through your little caution at a glance."
I took a deep breath and admitted that I was no match for her, and I could see that she was very popular, her mind was absolutely outstanding, and her means were unimaginable.
"Little brother, are there really ghosts in the world?"
"Nope."
I answered without hesitation.
"No ghosts, what are you doing?"
"Pretending to be a ghost and fooling people."
"Oh, little boy, don't be ignorant, don't talk well, I'll skewer your balls into skewers."
I looked at her expression, a smile on her face, but her eyes were so determined that I couldn't tell if she was joking.
"I think there are ghosts, this kind of thing varies from person to person, I can't force others to believe it, and others can't make me not believe."
"Well, that's a human saying, so, are there ghosts?"
"The earliest Chinese character is the oracle bone inscription, the oracle bone inscription has the word ghost, since there are written records, there is a sacrifice this saying, more than 5,000 years, this thing seems to have not been broken."
She nodded, "Well, that's right. ”
"There are ghosts abroad, ghosts and monsters at home, and in the consensus of human beings, there is this concept, so do you say there are ghosts?"
"I know a lot, where are you from?"
"Yamano Villager."
She glared at me: "Little boy, can't talk well again?" ”
I smiled: "It's true, I don't know the name of my village, it's hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and my village has not been found in the seven national censuses." ”
"Isn't there a way to the outside?"
"What about the road, I haven't seen outsiders since I was sixteen years old, my master gave me two ingots of gold, let me come out to wander, as soon as I arrived here, I entered the kiln, is it wrong?"
......
When I think of home, I feel a chill in my heart, and my thoughts hit me like a flood of beasts.
I was born in Tohoku, a place where the first rays of sunlight can be seen, surrounded by endless mountains and forests.
No one ever told me who my parents were, I didn't know who my relatives were, and I lived with the old shaman, eating and drinking, and I didn't care where I came from, because I asked so many times, and everyone was talking about him.
It seems that my background is a taboo for the people in the village.
The people in the village are also very strange, there are more than 100 people, they never interact with outsiders, and they don't say where they come from, all year round, they hang dense scarecrows around the village, and they don't know what they are guarding against.
I suspected that they were ghosts, but after learning from the old shaman, I was sure they were human.
Before leaving the mountain, the people in the village were almost unhealthy, and the long-term marriage of close relatives caused irreversible consequences.
is either deaf or dumb, ten people are nine lame, with big heads, and countless Luo pots.
The old shaman forced me out of the mountain and told me never to go back before leaving.
I won't.
The old shaman was forced by his life, and he gave me a key to the bloody jade, saying that he would return to the village at the age of twenty-five, and that he would be able to use this key to know all the secrets.
As a last resort, I left the village and walked around the old forest for half a year before I came out, and if I hadn't met my benefactor, I would have starved to death in the forest.
Benefactor, I still miss her very much.
Her name is Mu Yaqiu, she is about twenty-one years old, she is not beautiful, compared with the same Internet celebrity face now, her face is more pure and clean, and she always gives people a sense of intimacy like a sister next door.
Back then, I got lost in the woods, and I wanted to give up struggling, but I didn't want to die, and I met Mu Yaqiu, who was a photographer.
She took me out of the mountains and forests, not only saved me, but also taught me survival skills in society, and took me to get an ID card and a phone card.
After more than a month of contact, it is no exaggeration to say that I completely fell, I fell in love with her, and my young heart was so simple and fearless.
But she didn't say goodbye and didn't even leave a phone number.
And my phone number, only she knows.
She recharged me so much, something must have happened.
I turn on my phone every now and then, just hoping that she will contact me.
Back in front of me, I chatted with her more speculatively, and after coming and going, our spirits were relaxed, and our movements seemed casual.
The weather was hot, and she insisted on not turning on the air conditioner, saying that it was natural wind to maintain health.
I don't know if it's healthy, anyway, her neckline is flying up and down, and I look very eye-catching.
"Master Shuang, what's your last name? Let's talk about the eight characters of birth, and I will calculate a hexagram for you. ”
"Surname Bao."
"Bao Shuang?"
I exclaimed.
She punched me: "Bao Yu is drunk." ”
"Abalone mouth?"
She glared at me: "Bao Qingtian's bag, jade of jade, drunk drunk, drunk Bao Yu, you kid has learned a lot in the kiln." ”
I sniffed in embarrassment: "Then why do you call you Shuangye?" ”
"Be bold, not what you think."
She said without hesitation.
I pretended to be aggrieved, and sure enough, it was a well-known local figure, and there were many small cards on the ground with her name printed on them - Miss Bao.
After a short time, the car went around into an inconspicuous farmhouse compound, and the surrounding courtyard walls were no different from other courtyards.