Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The female customer was still a little scared.

After shopping, he left in a hurry.

I was afraid that I would be targeted by that disgusting idiot.

When the vendors left, a kind-hearted aunt took a bun and placed it far in front of the man.

Then, she left too.

On this long street, there was only garbage flying and a man who was already drunk and unconscious.

From time to time, people walking home from get off work would pass by, but they would stay far away from that person, as if he was some kind of plague virus, and if you get closer, you will be infected.

The man who fell to the ground took two sips of wine, then slowly stood up and stood up unsteadily.

Take two steps and fall once. Take two steps and fall again.

It was stumbling, as if walking on an extremely long road with no end.

He didn't seem to see the buns left by his aunt just now and didn't touch them.

Carrying only an almost empty wine bottle, I kept walking and kept walking.

He was obviously a walking corpse and had no consciousness, but he still knew that he had to walk to the street corner and walk towards the central square.

Like a puppet being pulled.

Yun Si followed him, quietly watching him fall step by step.

When I fell to the end, it seemed that my whole body had no pain anymore and the bracket had fallen apart.

He kept walking, and kept walking, for who knows how long.

Walking all the way to the main square of the central shopping mall, holding the bottle of wine, he suddenly stopped.

It was like his soul returned to his body in an instant.

In the middle of the city, there are many people and it is very crowded.

But around this stinking drunken man, no one wanted to get close, and they consciously kept a distance of five meters from him.

It became an abrupt empty circle.

He didn't seem to care, and just moved slowly, standing there, looking up at the people on the big screen.

It was obviously just an advertisement, but he looked at it extremely seriously and attentively, as if he had lost his mind.

The whole person was motionless, as if he had been frozen into a sculpture.

He was lifeless, but he could still see the only ray of light in his ashen eyes.

In the turbidity, the last trace of clean purity remains.

It was as if just looking at it had become his only living thought and hope.

Really, just the only one.

Yun Si stood quietly behind him, and her eyes slowly turned to the big screen.

The bright screen, the people inside are beautiful and glamorous.

Like a proud and charming enchantress in an ivory tower, she wears a stunning crystal crown on her exquisite hair accessories, which is stunning yet unreachable.

She was smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Her eyebrows are sultry, but her eyes are indifferent and distant.

Rejecting people thousands of miles away, as if nothing in this world can enter her eyes, and nothing can keep her.

The drunk man just stared at it for a long time as if he was stupid.

My eyes don't seem to feel sore, and my limbs don't seem to feel cold.

Time passed bit by bit, but his life seemed to have stopped, without any fluctuations.

Like the Dead Sea, there is no life, only depletion.

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Late at night and early in the morning.

The big screen finally went off.

The few people in the central square are almost all homeless people.

I randomly found a place that was protected from the wind and fell asleep.

Only the fool-like man in the center of the square remained motionless, as if he was dead.