"Ladies and gentlemen, the train is about to arrive at Shogaku Station, please get off at Shogake Station······"

"Bang dang!"

The train shook for a while and stopped, the train from the magic capital to Shangyue arrived, Shangyue Station was the last stop, the pedestrians on the train began to pack up their salutes and began to prepare to get off the train, the passengers in the carriage almost all stood up and walked in the aisle with salutes, but every time these passengers walked to a seat, they looked with some surprise at a young man who was still sitting in the seat, about twenty-three or four.

The young man sitting in the seat has an 18-model MacBook Air in front of him, his hands are constantly typing on the keyboard, the speed is fast, the screen is densely packed with text, at a glance you know that it is a veteran of the code, probably the people who skim the text on the screen can see that the young man is writing a web novel.

This young man has very white skin, and he is very fair, although he is not very handsome, but his facial features are very attractive, and everyone looks at this young man with surprised eyes, of course, not because he is good-looking, but because this train is an ordinary train, according to their ideas, since they can afford to use MacBook Air, and it seems that he is still a writer, he will actually take this kind of very slow, very uncomfortable train with the cheapest fare.

And this is the magic capital to Shangyue, it takes twelve hours to ride, and the least you can use your MacBook Air should be by train.

In this way, this person must be a street boy, buying a MacBook Air is purely to install B, at this time the sound of getting off the car sounded in front, and everyone immediately shook their heads and stopped paying attention, and began to line up to get off the bus.

The young man who had been coding words finally came to his senses, stretched out his somewhat sore arm, snapped the computer shut, put away the iPad and iPhone, picked up the salute and calmly fell to the back, and didn't care about the others with a hint of schadenfreude.

"The action is very chic, but you didn't save it, no wonder you will become a street boy..."

Someone muttered quietly.

The young man smiled, revealing a very ignorant expression, and did not speak, and said secretly in his heart: "How can I, as a person in the IT industry, not save it, even if I save it, you can't understand it, and besides, I don't need to save the little black room I use." ”

Although he thinks so, he is also a little helpless, because the other party is not all wrong, he is indeed a street boy, he has written novels for four years in college, and he can only barely earn a living expenses, as for earning tuition, it is impossible.

He wrote novels for four years in college, and he didn't learn anything about what was taught in school, and he felt that going to college was just going to fool around, and coming out of college was not even as knowledgeable as a senior in high school, and all the things he learned before were forgotten.

And in order to find a job, when he graduated in his senior year, he didn't have a graduation defense, and he waited for a year to re-defend his graduation certificate, but fortunately he found a job in advance, and went to a training institution with a few classmates in the second semester of his senior year to learn software testing, and found a job a few months later.

But people who live in Shanghai know that the consumption is too high, and the 13k monthly salary that I originally thought of should be kept for 10k, but after two months, let alone saving money, how can I pay off the money I owe.

As for buying an apple three-piece set, it's not all because of the B, although there is this factor, but it's more about liking, liking their function, shape, logo and texture, and it's also a wish in college, wanting to have an apple three-piece set.

In the software testing industry, sometimes he works overtime, or even late, but sometimes it is more relaxed, so he also has the idea of rewriting novels, which he regarded as a hobby in the early stage.

After getting off the train, the cold breath rushed in, made him shiver, tightened his clothes, and followed the large army out of the station, because it was winter, the scenery outside the station looked depressed, but the sound of people was continuous, and it looked lively.

"Young man, take a car or not, go to Mudun for thirty yuan. ”

"Young man, if you don't want to go to Li's hometown, you will leave immediately, and I will definitely not let you wait. ”

"Zhangguanmiao's departure, Zhangguanmiao's departure·····"

The young man ignored these people, he didn't believe in some irregular vehicles since he had done it once, it was very pitiful, he let out a hot breath, looked around, and walked in one direction.

The young man's name is Geng Jiuxian, well, a very fairy, but also very vulgar name, Geng Jiuxian is very helpless about this, every time this name sounds, it will attract the attention of many people, but after a long time, he will get used to it.

To be honest, he doesn't think of this name, it doesn't match modern society at all, but there is no way, there is no way to name such a thing, as the owner of the name, he has never had the right to publish, and a child who can't even speak can expect him to have any right to publish.

The name was given by his grandfather, the old man has no culture, came from the suffering, was poor, and has been lamenting his bad luck, so he hopes to give his grandson a very fairy name, so that his grandson's luck will be better in the future, this is the name he gave after studying Geng's lineage for a long time.

However, superstition is superstition after all, Geng Jiuxian is just an ordinary person after all, he has not met Bai Fumei, nor has he reached the peak of his life, and he is still a living single dog, so whenever he sees a couple showing affection, he will be unhappy, and even more disdainful, thinking in his heart that he is not just a girlfriend, as for showing affection everywhere, what's the big deal, it's not enough trouble to have a girlfriend, it's better to have five girls.

Geng Jiuxian was born in a poor village in a poor county, there is no peculiar experience, the village is also very ordinary, if you have to say a peculiar place, it is that nine out of ten of the people in the entire village are surnamed Geng, and the name of the village also has a Geng character, called Geng Lou.

Geng Jiuxian is very familiar with this place, and he walked on a bus that looked tattered and tattered, this car is not running to the city and county, if he is running the city and county, he will have to take the car back to the town again in the county, and then call home to ask his father to pick him up when he arrives in the town, well, generally when his father does not go out to work and is at home, his father comes to pick him up. It's a bit of a hassle.

There are many villages along the bus he boarded, and although the terminal is not far from the village where his family is located, it is not far away, and the two villages are about two or three kilometers apart.

After getting on the bus, the driver snuggled up in the seat, stuck in a thick hat, played with his mobile phone, shook his legs, and looked cold, of course there will be no heating on the bus.

"Master driver, is it seven yuan at the terminal?" Geng Jiuxian put away his luggage, and then shouted to the driver master while taking the change, the reason why he asked was because he hadn't come back for a year, and he wouldn't tell if the price had changed.

"Yes, seven dollars, young man, do you have any change? If you don't have it, you can change it with me, I have change here." The driver glanced at Geng Jiuxian, spoke in Henan Mandarin, and said in his heart that this young man has a good temperament, and his skin is good, and he looks like a person who does decent work.

"Young man, go home for the New Year?"

"Don't bother, it's exactly seven yuan, right drop, go home for the New Year, the master is celebrating the New Year, and your ticket price hasn't risen yet." Geng Jiuxian put seven yuan into the cash box and said at the same time.

"This car is all self-operated, and the people who ride the car are all from seven miles and eight towns, and the money is not good-looking..."

Then we chatted a few more words, because most of the people who came back from work during the Chinese New Year, so they didn't need to wait for a long time, and the car started moving after five or six minutes.

There was a little congestion on the road during the Chinese New Year, and it took two hours for the bus to reach the end, Geng Jiuxian was the last passenger on the bus, and after getting off the bus, he looked around the cold wind and lonely environment, and began to walk along the road with his luggage.

I called home before, but no one answered, and no one answered after calling a few times, so he stopped calling, and he didn't care too much, because he knew that his mother rarely carried her mobile phone with her, which was inconvenient, and it was approaching the end of the year, and every household was busy, and the weather was still so cold, and if his father came to pick it up, he would have to ride a three-wheeled wheel, and he would suffer, so he was ready to walk back, and he could also take a good look at the scenery of his hometown.

The road is asphalt, but there are many potholes on it, and it is nothing to walk alone, but he is pulling a suitcase, carrying a backpack, and carrying a bag in his hand, so he walks a little slowly.

On both sides of the road were the common poplars, with only sporadic branches in the cold, like a weak old man under the blowing of the north wind, which could be broken at any moment. Further on either side are two ditches, a common sight in the north.

Further beyond is the green wheat field, and there are villages blocking the endless wheat field, but you can't see the village where his family is located from here, because there is Wulitang in front of it, blocking the view.

After walking for about ten minutes, there was a straight road, a cement road, very smooth, and at the end of the cement road was a village, another village, called Jiang Garden.

In the southeast of Jiang Huayuan is the village where his family is located - Geng Lou, at a glance, the first thing he sees is a dilapidated primary school in the middle of the two villages, the wall has collapsed, Geng Jiuxian's primary school is here, but when he went to high school, this Jiang Huayuan primary school has closed down.

As he got closer and closer to Geng Lou, Geng Jiuxian's eyes also had more joy and excitement, it had been a year, and he was finally about to get home, he hadn't seen his parents for a year, but he knew that his parents must have aged a lot.

Time always passed imperceptibly at his fingertips, and when he reacted, he found that his parents had a lot of gray hair on their heads and wrinkles on their faces, but they were still working because they wanted him to live in the city.

Geng Lou is getting closer and closer, the time is close to dusk, in the cold fireworks, wisps of mist began to appear, enveloping the entire village, it seems that its hazy haze, covering the village with a thin veil.

The direction where he is located is the west of Geng Tower, and Geng Jiuxian's home is in the northernmost part of Geng Tower, there are many trees in the northernmost part, and there is a big pit.

Although Geng Lou is called Geng Lou, but the houses in the village are all buildings, except for half of the two-story small buildings, the others are one-story houses, here are the same as other villages, nothing special, if you insist on saying anything special, there are a lot of ancient wells in Geng Lou, more than 30 ancient wells of all sizes are distributed in the village.

After walking into Geng Lou, Geng Jiuxian found that the village was dilapidated a lot this year, but he was only a little sad in his heart, the countryside was like this, more and more people went out, many people's homes moved away, many houses were empty, even if it was close to the end of the year, it was not as lively as he remembered after hours.

Geng Jiuxian walked into the village, and he didn't meet anyone, and at first he didn't feel anything wrong, but when he walked into the woods and wanted to go home from the back path, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because there was no dog barking.

The path he walked was leaning on a big pit, there were many trees around the pit, there was dirty water in the pit, it was the waste water of a pig on the side of the road, because of the pigs, so there was a big dog tied next to the big pit, whenever someone approached the big dog was called, now there was no dog barking, plus there was no one along the way, and there was no smoke rising in the village, and the chickens and dogs barked and lost their traces, and the silence was terrible.

"What's going on, something isn't quite right. Geng Jiuxian muttered, and his pace quickened.

When passing by the pig shed, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood, Geng Jiuxian's eyes froze, and the corpse of a big dog appeared in his eyes, the big dog was thrown next to the root of the tree at the edge of the big pit, and there was a blood hole on his body, and the blood that flowed out had turned black and brown, but the blood stains at the wound had not yet coagulated, which proved that the big dog had not been dead for too long.