"You're not a psychopath. It's just that your world is different from the average person. ”

Gu Xiuji opened the passenger seat door for Shi Ling, but when she turned her head, she saw that she was already sitting in the back row with Yu Shen, and her face couldn't help but be slightly gloomy.

Shi Ling sat diagonally in the driver's seat and smiled at Gu Xiuji: "Thank you, Teacher Gu, Doctor Gu Yang said the same thing." ”

Gu Xiuji nodded with a smile, not seeing the haze just now.

As early as when Shi Ling opened the door to the world of metaphysics, he knew that he was not a psychopath, and people who knew her would not treat her as a psychopath, they all regarded her as a master of metaphysics, and Shi Ling only occasionally ridiculed himself.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long.

After the car drove out of the parking lot, Shi Ling realized that it was getting late.

Under the orange street lamps, the snow was heavy, and the pedestrians on the road were wrapped like rice dumplings.

Christmas is approaching, and a three-story giant Christmas tree is placed in front of the mall, and there are decorations such as Santa Claus dolls, surrounded by colorful lights, and green branches are dotted with decorations such as stars, bells, and Christmas stockings.

The mall was close to Yu Shen's side, and Shi Ling looked out of his car window.

Yu Shen also leaned back cooperatively, making room for her vision.

Gu Xiuji saw Shi Ling in the rearview mirror, and asked gently, "Shi Ling, do you like Christmas?" ”

Shi Ling: "I like the New Year!" ”

Gu Xiuji said with a smile: "I heard that you grew up abroad, and Christmas in Western countries is the New Year. ”

Shi Ling held his face in both hands, and looked at the snow and market lights outside the window with bright eyes, "I'm talking about the Spring Festival!" The Spring Festival is a month of winter vacation! And there is also a New Year's money collar. ”

Gu Xiuji was stunned by the light in her eyes, but her heart sank slightly: "Do you also spend the Spring Festival abroad?" ”

Shi Ling nodded: "That's right." Grandma will take me to paste Spring Festival couplets and make dumplings. When I was in boarding school, Qin Yuan also took me to skip class to set off fireworks and firecrackers. There is also Chinatown, which is lively during the Spring Festival. ”

Shi Ling's eyes reflected the colorful lights outside the window, looking at her with depressed eyes, and her cold and snowy eyes seemed to be dyed with soft light, "Do you like fireworks?" ”

"I like it. The kind of big box, swishing all over the sky, bursting in bunches, is beautiful. But Qin Yuan said that there are few varieties of fireworks abroad, and the domestic ones are better-looking. I haven't seen the fireworks in Huaguo. Yu Shen, have you ever played with fireworks? Shi Ling said that the moment of fun gushed endlessly.

Gu Xiuji listened to the innocent and romantic laughter of the girl behind her, and the vehicle drove into the tunnel, and her eyes were obscure. Who was the person who took Shi Ling away in the first place?

He shook his head.

He spent most of his time in a coma, and after falling asleep, he appeared in a dark and boundless hell. There were constantly powerful ghosts who wanted to tear him apart and devour him, and later, he killed them all, absorbed them, and became stronger, and then later, he was dominant in the dream, no one dared to disturb him, and he was finally at peace.

When he woke up, he either read books in the Yu family manor and accompanied his grandfather, or he was examined in the hospital, copying scriptures in the temple and knocking on wooden fish to pray for blessings.

Every Chinese New Year, the man named Si Ting of the Si family will come to see him, and will quietly take him to the imperial capital, or travel elsewhere, and when he was a child, he would coax him to call him "Dad", but after being discovered by his grandfather, he always asked him to roll, and would pick up a broom and chase after people.

The depressed memory returned, and his eyes fell on Shi Ling.

Actually, he was also quite grateful to Si Ting. (End of chapter)