Striving for Science

"But pray for peace of mind" is just a simple sentence, but it is not easy to really do it.

In the long years, Liu Mao has seen many human joys and sorrows. At that time, he lived in the snowy mountains. When he was bored, he liked to observe human life. After seeing too much ugliness, it was hard to have too much affection for human beings.

Shen Changan is a little different. He has a lot of things called "virtues" by human beings, which are correct and not pedantic, and even have some flattering shortcomings. It is easy to make people feel comfortable with such people. Even look forward to life in the future.

He looked at Shen Changan in the rearview mirror. Shen Changan was burying his head tightly around his jacket, and even tied a knot outside with his sleeve.

The sir is right, this is still a little boy.

At Dainian's home, Shen Changan got off the car and smelled the tempting cumin and sniffed his nose. His eyes were on the grill in the corner, and several people sitting beside the grill.

"Good fragrance." Run to sit on the empty stool next to Daonian, Shen Changan looked at Uncle Zhao with his eyes, "Uncle Zhao, what do you bake, smells really sweet."

"This kind of meat is getting harder and harder to find now. When I went out today, I came across it by accident and brought it back." Uncle Zhao took a few skewers of roasted meat from the grill and handed it to Shen Changan. "Taste Does it taste good? "

Shen Changan took the barbecue and handed it to Daonian two skewers.

Dao Nian looked at the oily things in his hand, and looked blankly at Shen Changan's coat over his arms: "Dress on."

"You don't remind me, I almost forgot." Shen Changan sizzled after eating the roast in two or three, and took out the fried chestnuts with temperature from his coat. "The fried chestnuts I brought to you. "

Dao Nian stared at two bags of chestnuts and did not speak.

"Xing Xing Xing, I know you must have a hand pain again." After being a friend for a few months, Shen Changan has seen through the character of Daonian who can never be lazy and will never do anything. He gave a bag of chestnuts to others. The next bag was slowly peeled off to follow me.

He did n’t like drinking, so Uncle Zhao poured him a homemade drink, and he said with emotion: "Beverage barbecue and friends, this kind of life is really not coming when the fairy comes."

Uncle Zhao was amused by his words: "You haven't seen a fairy, how do you know that you don't want to change?"

"Uncle Zhao, I boast that your roasted meat is delicious. Why did you dismantle your own table?" Shen Changan originally wanted to put on the jacket covered with fried chestnuts, but Daonian disliked this sloppy behavior and made Liu Mao I found him a clean coat to put on.

Putting the last chestnut peeled off into the palm of Daonian, Shen Changan looked at the red and brisk charcoal fire under the grill and suddenly said: "The atmosphere is so good today, I will tell you a horror story."

Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned. Uncle Zhao took the lead to react and smiled and said, "Okay, speak one."

Shen Changan turned his head to look at Tao Nian: "Are you afraid, if I'm afraid, I won't talk about it."

"It's okay." Daonian didn't seem to see the subtle eyes of everyone. "I don't believe in ghosts, so I'm not afraid."

"Oh." Shen Changan took a sip of the drink. "Then I will tell you a story of online love."

Shen Chang'an is very eloquent, a very ordinary story, he was stunned by his ups and downs. At the end, even Liu Mao couldn't help but ask: "Is the actor that online dating object a ghost?"

"Guess what?"

Everyone shook their heads: "Hurry up and talk."

"That night, he purposely got up very early, put on his parents' new clothes, and met the girl in the park. But just as he was about to cross the street, a big truck bumped into him."

"My girlfriend who had already waited at the entrance of the park saw this scene and screamed in horror. But there was no blood under the wheel and no body. The girlfriend turned her head and saw him standing behind her, smiling and asking ..."

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

"So the real ghost is not the girlfriend, but the man in the story's main vision?" Liu Mao suddenly realized, "This story is well written, let everyone subconsciously ignore all the errors of the owner, and put all doubts on the girlfriend. Body. "

Shen Changan: "..."

"You don't think this story is terrifying, especially the last male protagonist, is it terrible to give people unlimited imagination?"

"Pappa." Daonian applauded three times without expression. "It's scary and scary."

"Ah, yes!" Liu Mao followed and applauded. "It's terrible. I'm going to sleep with the light on tonight."

"Chang'an, you really have the talent to tell stories." Uncle Zhao put the roasted mushrooms in Shen Chang'an's hands. "It's hard, eat more."

Shen Changan: "..."

Isn't this picture of encouraging kindergarten four-year-olds a little bit sincere? He bite a piece of mushrooms bitterly, so hot that he sticks out his tongue.

A drink was handed to his mouth, he took a sip in Daonian's hand, and then moved to glance at Daonian, who always poured water for Daonian's vegetables, even he could drink Daonian personally. Drinks, this is a big step forward in their brotherhood.

At this moment, Shen Changan felt that he was an old father who had worked hard to raise his children, and finally got the reward from the child. He was so excited that he bake a few dishes for Daonian, and then looked at Daonian with loving eyes: "My craftsmanship Not as good as Uncle Zhao, but still good, try it. "

Looking at Shen Changan's eyes of "tolerance, love, and comfort", Dao Nian's mood is extremely complicated. Who is the older of them?

"Do you want to eat leeks?" Shen Changan said, "Although the taste is heavy, it is delicious toasted."

"No." After three or two bites, Da Nian wiped his mouth clean. "Sleep early at night."

Shen Changan glanced at the time: "Do you want to sleep? I will send you up."

Tao Nian glanced at the others: "You continue."

Shen Changan said to Uncle Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, you will help me grill a few oysters again, I will come down to eat later."

"It's nice." Uncle Zhao agreed with a smile. After the husband left, they could eat more comfortably.

"It's so late, why do you think of me coming over to have a barbecue?" Shen Changan pushed Daonian into the elevator. "But I am very happy, thank you."

"Like hilarity?" Dao Nian asked.

"That's not true." Shen Changan thought for a while. "Maybe I like the feeling when I am with the friends I care about." Over the years, he always worried that criminals would retaliate and would affect the friends around him, so in many things They are very careful.

Now that the criminal gang has been attacked cleanly, and the atmosphere here is good in the New Year, he finally feels relaxed and relaxed, no need to worry about how comfortable the days are.

Pushing Daonian into the room, Shen Changan walked to the window and found that Daonian's room could clearly see all the scenery in the garden. He looked at the beating people downstairs and turned to look at Dao Nian who was sitting quietly in a wheelchair. Suddenly he couldn't bear to let himself join the bustling scene. He stayed alone in this empty hut.

Daonian noticed Shen Changan's sight and turned to look at him suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Shen Changan shook his head: "Are you sleeping now?"

Dao Nian's doubts are even worse: "Is there anything I need to help, or have I been wronged at work?"

Shen Changan was stunned for a moment. How did Daonian divert his thinking on this? With his force value, who would make him wronged?

"Don't go down?" Daunian drove the wheelchair, picked up a book on the head of the bed, and put it on his knee. "Your oyster will be ready in a minute."

"It's okay, let them eat first. I'll sit with you for a while." Shen Changan looked around the room. There was no sofa in the room. He had to stare at the bed.

"Sit." Daonian pointed to the bed. "Say something?"

"No, I just want to sit with you simply." Shen Changan looked at the empty cabinet. "Are you allergic to pollen?"

Dao Nian shook his head silently.

"I see the flowers blooming downstairs are beautiful. I will find a vase tomorrow morning and cut a few for you to put in the room." Shen Changan looked at the room. "Do you have any annoying flowers?"

"No."

"Then cut all the flowers to me."

Dao Nian nodded dismissively.

"What other people did you meet tonight?" Daonian turned a page and asked suddenly.

"What?" Shen Changan was stunned. Seeing that Daoian didn't seem to be very interested in the answer to this question, he said, "After dinner at the uncle Zhang's house downstairs, I received the call from Brother Liu Over here. An old lady with limited mobility came across the road and took her across the road by the way. "

"Old lady?" Daonian raised an eyebrow and turned a page of the book. "Go down, I don't need you to accompany me here."

He has long been accustomed to the loneliness of the endless years, and this kind of night is common to him.

"Then I'm going down?" Shen Changan saw that Dao Nian really didn't need to accompany himself and got up. "Something calls me by the window, and I will come up immediately."

Dao Nian glanced at the covered curtain, blinked, and signaled that he understood.

Listening to the footsteps of Shen Changan's cheerful underground building, Daonian continued to look down and read the book, and the room finally became quiet. But after reading for less than five seconds, he put down the book, drove the wheelchair to the bed, reached for the edge of the curtain, and retracted it.

When Shen Changan ran downstairs, he saw a white-haired animal preparing to stretch his paws to grab a parrot on the bird stand, and quickly stepped forward to hold the soft meat behind his neck: "This can't be eaten."

The white-haired four-legged animal struggled tremblingly in Shen Changan's hands, but could not escape the magic claws.

"What's this?" Shen Changan turned on the lamp next to him and saw the white-haired animal more clearly.

Fox, fox?

He quickly carried the fox in one hand and pulled out his phone in the other to check the fox's information.

"Weird, the white-haired fox seems to be an Arctic fox. Why did it come here?" After finding out that this fox might be a nationally protected animal, Shen Changan hurried to the outside yard and said to everyone who was eating, drinking, and drinking, " I found an Arctic fox, what should I do? "

The crowd stopped their movements, and the lively atmosphere was strangely quiet for a second. They all turned their heads to look at the white-haired fox that was held by Shen Changan in his hand, and he was covered with "Sheng Wulian".

"This ... maybe accidentally ran into the community, or let him be released?" Liu Mao swept everyone, and everyone retreated their eyes, and the atmosphere returned to normal.

"Aren't we here the main living area of ​​the Arctic fox?" Shen Changan glanced at the fluffy fox, "Just released, what if the car was hit by a car and caught by the bad guys, or call the police. "

Birthless Bai Maohu :? !

Everyone: "..."

"Mr. Shen made sense." Liu Mao nodded. "I will arrange for people to send it to the police station. The police are busy. We must reduce the workload of police officers as much as possible."

"That's right." Shen Changan handed the fox to Liu Mao. "Then trouble Brother Liu."

After thinking for a while, he glanced down at the fox's belly somewhere, reached out and touched the fur on his head: "It turned out to be a boy, don't run around in the future."

Hu Ming: Shen Changan, you bastard, have you heard that, you are a bastard.

"Is he scared so badly, is he afraid?" Shen Changan saw that the fox squeaked suddenly, and his four legs were still kicking, "Hungry?"

"I think it may be eating too much, otherwise how can it run around and yell." Liu Mao lowered his head and smiled at the white fox with a gentle voice, "Be quiet."

Hu Ming: "..."

Waiting for someone to drive away the white-haired fox, Shen Changan washed his hands and continued to sit by the grill, eating Uncle Zhao's grilled oysters, and while discussing it with everyone, how did the white fox come here.

"Fortunately, I found it. This fox's fur grows so well. It would be terrible if someone was taken away and peeled off to make a scarf." Shen Changan joked, "There are often episodes of white fox rewards in TV shows. I don't know tomorrow. Wake up in the morning, will there be a pile of gold and silver treasure beside my bed? "

"Mr. Shen, let's believe in science." Liu Mao put a few scallops in Shen Changan's bowl. "There is no demon in the world."

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." When Shen Changan looked down to eat scallops, the ghost looked up in the direction of the room where Daonian was.

When he met Dao Nian's line of sight, he froze, got up and sandwiched a large pile of grilled skewers with a large plate, and an empty plate, and ran upstairs.

Everyone looked at the empty grill, and then looked up at the window of the room where Mr. lived, where the curtains were drawn tightly, and the curtains jittered slightly in the night breeze.

Half a minute later, Daonian looked at Chang'an who was panting and standing at his door, and said blankly: "How come again?"

"I want to eat with you." Shen Changan put the skewers on the table and dragged a lazy sofa back to his room. "You are not here, I can't eat well."

Dao Nian turned around uncomfortably, and people in their twenties, how can they still ... be so sticky?

Forget it, he has received his keys, and he can only rely on him.

Seeing that Daonian looked awkward but did not let himself go, Shen Changan knew that he still liked to get along with people, probably because he had been alone for too long, so he became less and less communicating with people.

"Garlic scallops, my favorite." Shen Changan counted the number of scallops in the bowl. There were only five in total. "Three of me, two of you."

Daonian took the third scallop blankly.

"Hey!" Shen Changan stared at the scallops with a stunned look. "You can't look at my smaller part than you, let me let me?"

"Respect the old." Daonian put the scallops on the plate calmly.

"You are not old." Shen Changan snorted. "You don't love young children yet."

Daonian looked at Shen Changan very seriously: "I am very old."

Shen Changan: "..."

For a scallop, how brave it is to say that you are old? Just now I said I wouldn't eat anymore, so I had to go back to the room and rest. It was really a man with a guilty conscience.

Outside the door, Liu Mao, holding a plate of scallops, listened to the movements in the room, turned around and walked downstairs quietly. When passing by the bird stand, he divided the parrots into two. . "

Feiying didn't want to face, she pecked at the scallops and thanked her: "Where was Hu Ming's stupid guy sent?"

"Probably the police station." Liu Mao gave some other things to Feiying, his expression was calm, and there was no amiable face in front of Shen Chang'an. "The disobedient pet, besides being sent away, what use is it."

Feiying's pecking stopped, looking up at Liu Mao.

Liu Maoqing laughed out loud: "Mr. Shen likes a good pet, you are very good."

Feiying continued to bow her head to eat, anyway, just please please Mr. Shen. In this way, she is quite like a pet that is in a high relationship with her skirt.

In the next two days, Shen Changan was deeply trapped in the food of Daonian's family. Except for working, he was eating and drinking here in Daonian. Calling him in person, he knocked on the door of Uncle Zhang's house conscientiously when he was off work at noon.

"Dad, you are finally back to save the child."

As soon as the door opened, an illusion fluttered over, and the otaku ghost held Shen Changan's thigh: "I want to drink cola, I want to eat barbecue, I want to eat french fries."

"Get up, don't yell at dad." Shen Changan handed the food in his hand to the otaku and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"Yo, who is this, looks familiar?" Uncle Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Changan with a sneered tone. "Look at how it looks like the missing people living upstairs in my house."

Shen Changan: "..."

"Uncle, you are my uncle." Shen Changan was afraid of Uncle Zhang's mocking skills, and smiled embarrassedly, "This is not because my friend's house is too comfortable."

Uncle Zhang wanted to ridicule. Fortunately, the other party was not a woman, otherwise Shen Changan would certainly not hesitate to go into trouble, but thinking that Chang Changan, an unknown friend, might be an offending big brother, Uncle Zhang didn't say anything.

As a practitioner, the most important thing is to be able to bend and stretch, should we counsel? A person with a hard mouth and no ability is prone to die quickly.

"I came to you today, one is to let you take some food and block his mouth." Uncle Zhang pointed to the otaku ghost sitting on the sofa eating, "Another thing is that our metaphysics association found , The Taoist priest you said is called Tingzheng, a disciple of a Taoist priest who failed, but yesterday the Taoist priest was publicly announced that Tingzheng was removed from the Taoist temple and his Taoist certificate was revoked. "

"Tingzheng attaches great importance to this name. In recent years, he has made a lot of money by showing people Feng Shui, ghost-hunting, and fortune-telling. He is also touted by some entertainers and wealthy businessmen. No one here in Wuming City invited him to do things. He decided to come suddenly. The day before he traveled, he had no contact with any suspicious characters. "

Shen Changan frowned: "Will the person behind him be invisible?"

Uncle Zhang sighed and looked at Shen Changan with regret: "Hello, you graduated from a prestigious school. The invisibility technique is just a kind of hypnotism that deceives the human eye and makes your brain temporarily forget the existence of this person. But this so-called The invisibility technique cannot be hidden under the monitoring equipment. "

In the eyes of Uncle Zhang who "thought you had a brain but didn't expect you not", Shen Changan wanted to say that the monitor could not capture ghosts, but he was afraid that he would say that Uncle Zhang would take off his slippers and pat his brain Then, he said: "Is it possible that the computer master has changed the surveillance image."

"There is a member of our association who is a very powerful computer expert. He has checked the surveillance video and there is no trace of artificial modification." Uncle Zhang added, "I also checked it with the trick, except Ting Zheng. Of ghosts, no other ghost has entered his personal space. "

"Huh?" Shen Changan surprised, "monk Taoist priest also has a computer master?"

"Why, it's an accident?" Uncle Zhang proudly said, "If you want to join our Metaphysics Association, Yan Yin and I can be your recommenders. There are people in any industry in our association, as long as you join our association, Can open the door to a new world. "

"I think I am a traditional and conservative man, and I don't really want to push the door of the new world." Shen Changan immediately refused.

"Amitabha." Yan Yin looked at Shen Changan with tolerant eyes. "Shen Shizhu, the clumsy monk found that you seem to be particularly repulsive in this regard. Why?"

Unexpectedly, Master Yan Yin would say this suddenly. Shen Changan froze for a moment, then smiled: "It's okay, I should go to work. If there is any new discovery, I will tell you in time."

Looking at the back of Shen Changan's hurried departure, Uncle Zhang glared at Yan Yin: "Look, it's your death."

Yan Yin shook his head: "Shen Shizhu has a heart knot. If he can't untie it, he will never be able to accept our metaphysical circle."

"If there is a knot, there is a knot. Why must he accept something?" The otaku sitting on the sofa eating raised his head. "Although he does not want to join your metaphysics circle, but you have something to do with metaphysics circle, he did not stand idly by. Everyone has their own habits and persistence, and life will become better without compulsion or disturb. "

For example, he felt that he could not become a big man in this life, but he did n’t need to compete with others during his lifetime, and he still had a big brother to feed food after his death. That ’s fine.

Yan Yin and Uncle Zhang froze, and they turned their heads together to look at the otaku ghost.

Being stared at by two big figures in metaphysics, the otaku was a little nervous, and quickly drank the coca-cola and was shocked: "A few days ago, the big man said that Master Yan Yin had taken a photo. I think he was right. No matter what he was Identity, which circle is mixed, as long as he is willing to help you, then it will be done, why do you have to pull the circle? Everyone is a citizen of a country and is working hard for the prosperity of the motherland. "

Yan Yin and Uncle Zhang: "..."

It seems ... makes sense?

"Huh?" Shen Chang'an drove in his car and couldn't help but tremble, his back was a bit cold. Is it because he wears less today?

Back at the office, he flipped through the newspaper and found that sending the White Fox to the police station had already gone to the local newspaper. He pulled the newspaper out and said to his colleagues: "My friends have gone to the newspaper, and I want to bring it back to them to show them."

Colleagues all expressed no opinion, Shen Changan carefully folded the newspaper and put it in his coat.

Having done a good thing in the newspaper is also a matter of joy and commemoration.

The author has something to say: Fox Demon Hu Ming: Shen Changan, I knock on the mud horse!