I don’t know if Chen Ming deliberately used the fact that I ran out of the library quietly that day to make a fuss. In short, after I went back that day, my family criticized me one by one, and strictly ordered that I will never be allowed after Wushen. In this way.

Finally, my grandmother gave a notice that I was not allowed to go to work until the snow had completely passed away. There was no one outside anyway.

I know what they are worried about. People who have been seriously ill know that even if you are cured, others will no longer see you as a normal person.

It is also true that the body has been traumatized so much, it is indeed much different from normal people.

From the chaos to the present, I really don’t know how many injuries I have suffered. Every time I look in the mirror when I take a bath, I feel like a gangster, with scars everywhere.

Before I knew it, my whole body was devastated, and it was filled with all kinds of unpleasant memories.

In the past two days, the school is also closed due to heavy snow every day in Nuonuo and every year.

The work of Xia Xia and Lin Wei began to relax after the cleaning up of the walking dead, and they have also been nestled at home recently.

Only Da Bai and Xiao Yu were formally arranged into the women's team, and they often had training, so they were relatively busy.

I'm so boring at home that I will be able to raise birds.

I woke up another morning, looked at the snow that was still floating outside, and after a deep sigh, turned around and looked at Chen Ming, who was still sleeping next to him, and rolled over and pressed his upper body onto him.

Chen Ming opened his eyes lazily and looked at me. After chuckling, he closed his eyes and pulled the quilt up to cover my shoulders and hugged me under the quilt.

I shook him, knowing he was awake: "Hey, aren't you going out today?"

Chen Ming nodded for a long time: "En."

"Then why don't you hurry up."

"Not in a hurry."

"Even if you are not in a hurry, you have to get up early! Prepare to prepare, clean up, and show enthusiasm for work. Only the leader will like you!"

Chen Ming opened his eyes and looked at me helplessly: "Let's talk about it, what do you want to do."

Seeing that Xinsi was discovered, I scratched my head and smiled embarrassedly, but then said cheekyly: "I want to go out with you."

"No." Chen Ming refused without even thinking about it.

However, in the past few months I have already figured out the most effective way to deal with the current Chen Ming. This move may be beaten by him on others, but if I use it, he has no power to resist.

I twisted and twisted, my whole body wrapped around him like a moth, and my face stuck to his chest. I said aggrieved: "I'm so boring at home all day, a good man, I can just stay like this when I have nothing to do. Bored to death, I guess I didn’t get sick originally, but I was always too boring before, so I got sick..."

I thought that acting like a baby would not be used by Chen Ming in my life, but...I not only used it, but it worked very well.

Chen Ming didn't speak, and kept staring at my face.

I was a little embarrassed by his long stare... I touched the corners of my eyes and nose to see if there was any eye feces, no, my face was clean.

So weirdly asked: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Ming pursed his lips: "In the tone just now, call my husband to listen."

Until Chen Ming left, I sat on the sofa in the living room with a dark face and arms around my chest, studying the matter of separating from him.

Cheng Yaojin seemed to have nothing to do today. He was sitting at the dining table and drinking water. He looked at me on the sofa and looked wrong. He shrank his head and asked: "The little couple are awkward?"

"No!"

"Qi..." Cheng Yaojin made a deathly expression of an eight-poor woman upon hearing the words, stepped directly across the back of the sofa, turned over to sit down next to me, and stabbed my arm with his elbow: "Say Seriously, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Originally, I was not interested in Cheng Yaojin's words at all. I was immersed in the world of my own anger and couldn't extricate myself. As a result, his sudden question aroused my curiosity.

Looking at him suspiciously, I asked: "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this, did you see any horror movie that stimulated your fragile mind yesterday?"

Cheng Yaojin gave me a white look: "Looking at you, I don't like to listen to you. How can it be said that the elders of the people are fragile in their hearts. Do you know what a steel-reinforced soul is? I am."

"Okay, okay, steel-and-iron Cheng Yaojin, I said something wrong, let's not care about this, you tell me first, why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

"Oh, don't ask so much for now, just answer the question I asked you before talking."

I also gave him a blank look, and thought for a while and said, "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojin seemed to have completely forgotten the purpose of asking this question. He asked me in surprise, "What? Why did you not believe it before and now believe it? Did you encounter something that turned you upside down? The supernatural events of the worldview? Hurry up, speak up and listen. Emma, ​​I always like to hear this kind of story."

"Come first, come second, you tell me first, why would you suddenly ask this?" I sighed... I really find it very tiring to communicate with Cheng Yaojin.

He smashed his mouth and rubbed his hands and said, "In fact, it's okay... It was when I was at work yesterday, I heard the people next to us say that there is a neighborhood on the street next to us, right?

"I know." The community that Cheng Yaojin said is on the same street as ours, but on the other side of the road, the same small high-rise, many of them are clerks. In short, it is for The people who work in the shelter, those who engage in physical and armed labor, are in our community, and the people who do some planning, construction, and mental activities are mostly in the community there.

"There, on the eighth floor of Building C, in Room 803, there lives an old lady whose surname is Sun. Her son was assigned to build a new type of shelter in Shenzhen, and now she lives there alone."

"So? You want to tell me a tear-jerking story about the old life of a lonely old man?"

"No!" Cheng Yaojin waved his hand: "It's the old lady whose surname is Sun. Others call her grandmother. We may not know her well, but she is famous in their community, and our community always loves to visit. All know her."

"So? Is there anything special about the grandmother?"

Having said this, Cheng Yaojin looked around nervously and made sure that only the two of us in the room covered our mouths with one hand and whispered: "It is said... that grandma is proficient in all kinds of Qimen Dunjia, see Fengwang Water, a pair of yin and yang eyes, see through the ghosts and spirits of the world, omnipotent."

Upon hearing this almost mythical introduction, the little curiosity I had just raised about the grandmother disappeared immediately, and I leaned back on the sofa lazily, and said to Cheng Yaojin: "Are you still raising a kid? What, help people reincarnate, and play mahjong with King Yama if nothing is wrong, like twenty-eight bars or something?"

"Look at you, look at you." Cheng Yaojin looked at me with a disgusting face and a strange sound of disgust: "The young man has no good mentality to face the reality at all. It's not that my brother loves to say you, you This is really not good, my mental consciousness is too low."

I didn’t even raise my eyelids: “Then please ask my brother to say sorry to the organization for me. I’m really not very conscious of my thoughts, and I am ashamed of the organization’s cultivation, but my brother... your thoughts are so high, don’t you know, after the founding of the People’s Republic Animals are not allowed to become spirits. This is a major revolution in the **** world? Do you know what you call it now? Propagating feudal superstitions. Be careful I call the police to arrest you.

Cheng Yaojin said, but I started to roll my eyes, and after a few consecutive rolls of the right place, I twisted my skinny waist and kicked my leg that was blocking his way and said angrily: "You wait, brother, I In the afternoon, go find the grandmother and take a good look. If you want her to be really capable, you have to ask her to pierce your villain! Just pierce the soles of your feet."

I didn't lift my eyes: "Then brother, be careful on the road, and be polite when you see your grandmother. If your super political consciousness annoys the other's grandmother, you may be pierced in the soles of your feet first."

Cheng Yaojin walked to the door, and when he opened the door he confirmed to me again: "Are you really not with me?"

"Don't go."

"You think about it before answering."

"Don't go."

"Are you sure?"

"Don't go."

"Whether love will go or not, I will go by myself! I don't want to see this new thing, I really sympathize with your ignorant brain."

After Cheng Yaojin slammed the door out, I was dumbfounded for a while.

It would be ignorant not to accompany him to see the legendary goddess...

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