In the distance, there was the sound of a monk knocking on the wooden fish, and the more he knocked, the more urgent he became.

Finally climbed to the top of the mountain. The wind is stronger.

I saw the lights in the distance, and of course it was the city, the city where I lived. One of the lamps is my house, and my wife is anxiously waiting for me to come home.

Go home. What a gracious word!

I almost burst into tears. Take me, men.

Looking down, it is a black and slimy abyss. I accidentally kicked a rock down, but I didn't hear back.

She doesn't look at the city in the distance, she always looks at the feet. She walked over and finally picked a spot, looked up at me and asked, "Right here, okay?" "

"What for?"

"** yes."

"And then? ......"

"Keep doing it."

"What are you going to do!"

"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt. You're my man, I'm under you, you're going to fall on me, it doesn't hurt. "

I was terrified: "If you play like this again, I'll run away!" "

"Where are you going?"

"Yamashita."

"How tiring it is to run, how comfortable it is to jump, fluttering and ......"

"Maniac!"

I can't stand her anymore!

I feel like I'm going to crash!

After I finished shouting "madman", I turned around and ran down the hill like a madman.

I panted and looked back as I ran. She didn't catch up, she was still standing on the cliff, motionless, her eyes seemed to be piercing the night, staring at my running footsteps......

I kept running.

My running posture hasn't changed much, still like a rabbit, a frightened rabbit.

I ran down the bluestone road, past the red lanterns at Hanmyoji Temple, outside the mountain gate, got into my Honda, drove up, and fled.

(Trueness: 63%)

The safest place

Along the way, I kept thinking about what I would say to my wife when I got home.

It's already past two o'clock in the morning.

Mrs. is a difficult person to deal with, she is extremely smart, especially in tracking down the peach incident, she almost has special functions, and the crime solving rate is as high as 3%.

I elaborately concocted several sets of lies, all in my pocket, for later use.

As I drove close to my building, my eyes widened --- the strangely shaped car with no license plate parked downstairs in my house!

In the dark window, there was a pair of grim eyes staring at me.

After I went down the mountain, I didn't see a single car along the way, let alone her driving past me!

How many of her are there?

I suddenly thought of Du Zhi's diary--- that's right, the mysterious woman in the diary is her, and Du Zhi disappeared because of her!

Or to put it another way--- how many of them are there?

I didn't think much of it, got out of the car, and rushed into the hallway door in a few steps.

My wife was already asleep, and I went into the house and woke her up.

She turned on the night light and asked sleepily, "Why did you come back so late?" "

"It's very troublesome to change the soft film."

"Have you eaten?"

"Eat."

"Shall I get you some more supper?"

"No, no, no."

My wife has passed this hurdle, but my heart can't let go. She's downstairs.

Her face was white, her mouth was red, and her eye sockets under her eyebrows were as black as a window under the eaves......

I looked down the window uneasily. Hey, she's gone!

"What do you see? Someone stalking you? Mrs. asked.

"It looks like a guy wearing a cap......"

The phone rang suddenly, and the voice was extremely harsh in the middle of the night.

The wife sat up and went to get the phone and said, "Who is it so late?" "

I grabbed the phone first.

It's her. Her voice was low--- I said I liked it, but now I'm horrified. She said, "Mr. Zhou, are you okay?" "

"It's fine."

"It's fine. You sleep, I just don't worry about you. "

"Alright."

"Thank you for coming with me......"

"Alright!" I almost yelled and hung up the phone in one fell swoop.

The wife asked, "Who?" "

"It's Mrs. Zhang, or it's a matter of the manuscript."

"Why do you speak to the editor-in-chief like that?" She asked alarmedly.

"He's endless! Go to sleep. With that, I lay down on the bed and covered my head with the quilt.

My wife noticed that I was a little irritable, so she didn't say anything, turned off the night light, and gently hugged me.

The first time she called, she called my mobile phone, which was my personal communication tool. And now, she's calling my home phone! This phone belongs to a family and is communal.

I feel like I'm infected with a virus like a computer.

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

My wife got up to answer it, and I jerked out the phone cord.

My wife looked at me stunned, and I said a little unnaturally, "It must be Mrs. Zhang." "

The wife thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I know who it is." "

My heart trembled.

She added, "It's the guy who asked you out for tea." "

Those lies in my pocket were useless, and I immediately became stuttering: "You...... She ......"

"She's here." The wife seemed calm.

"She's in the house?" I was shocked.

"I didn't know her, I didn't let her in. She said outside the door, you have tea with her tonight, for some reason, you suddenly said goodbye, she didn't know if you arrived home, very worried......"

"What else did she say?"

Then she was gone. And then, you're back. "