The Haunted

The next day, I wake up at 10 o'clock in the morning. The tofu brain and fritters have been placed on the table. The tofu is marinated with marinade, fried with chili and chives, and smells fragrant. Outside the fair, holding an old-fashioned radio to water the flowers on the balcony to listen to Peking Opera.

I was a little ashamed to see the breakfast late. I slept in the house. The old man had already practiced in the morning and bought breakfast by the way. However, he also feels comforted. His grandfather is physically tough and can enjoy himself with other old men in the community. He is also at ease.

After he finished the breakfast, he cleaned up the tableware. When the grandfather had practiced the morning, he had bought the vegetables. He picked up the eggplant and the green peppers and took the potatoes. After lunch, they fried a fresh three-spot and fried a tomato. Scrambled eggs. His cooking level is not high, he can only say that he can barely enter the entrance, so he often buys food directly from the school cafeteria and eats with his grandfather.

After the lunch, I went back to school for a long time after lunch, and went to the meal and bought the rice directly as usual. Now there is only one old man in the family. He is not at ease, but also wants to spend more time with his grandfather, so he will go home if he is not too busy. The grandfather worked in the agency before he retired. There were three or four thousand pensions every month. The family will also send some rice noodles during the holiday season. After he went to college, he began to practice outside. He is now studying for masters, and the tuition itself is not high. There are also one or two thousand internships per month, which is enough for them to live in this small city. After he officially works, he can be more generous.

When I was eating at night, my grandfather asked: "Oh, you came back so late yesterday, why are you going?"

He later knows that the grandfather is an old Communist Party member and firmly believes in Marxist materialistic theory. Because of the late family's sake, he hated the house and Wu, and even hated these strange things, and did not support him to learn the things of the late family. He didn't want to provoke the old man to think of the enthusiasm of his late family, and he didn't dare to tell the truth to his grandfather. He had to write: "Nothing, just go out to eat with Song Jin and play for a while."

When Song Jin was in high school, he often came to the house. He was also an old man who looked up and grew up. He knew that he was of good character. After graduation, his work was stable and he became a good family. He walked all the way. I heard that he was with him and he was relieved. Some, nodded and turned to care about another thing: "Small, you see Song Jin have been married for almost a year, when did you bring the object back to the grandfather to see? The grandfather walked away also assured. ”

Lately put down the chopsticks and looked at the old man helplessly: "Don't say, you are in good health, say what to do."

The grandfather smiled and continued: "It still depends on your family's career and peace of mind. Song Jin's wife is not working in the hospital. If you are of the same age, let her help you introduce the introduction. If you don't figure out anything else, you can do it." ”

I didn’t talk any more later. He understands that the grandfather is not the same as the average elder, but he is not too old to reach the age of marriage. My grandfather is really worried. The mother’s failed marriage always keeps the old man in the throat. He still remembers the mother’s funeral, the grandfather’s white-haired man sent a black-haired man, and whispered in tears, “It’s good to insist that you not marry.”

Thinking about the past is a bit stunned in my heart, or to comfort the old man: "You can rest assured that this matter can not be anxious, there is always a suitable person waiting for me."

"How to be like a little girl, the boy should take the initiative, or else let others rob." The grandfather smiled, the murky eyes flashed, and then thought of something, a flash of nostalgia and sadness in his eyes. "Your mother is also like this. I laughed at her with your grandmother."

I was late to talk about my internship and school and took this topic. I don’t want to let my grandfather think of my mother’s sadness. There is another reason why he doesn’t dare to say to the old man that he already has someone he likes. He has always liked that person since the beginning of his love.

So far, he has not seen the person again for seven years, and he has not even got any news about the other party. Love is a little bit fermented in the bottom of his heart, but he has never faded away. But he also knows not to say whether the other party will respond. After he left the home, he and the other party have already counted as two worlds. Whether it is a good time to see you in this life is still a problem. In his current status, even if Qianliyi finds Ye Family, I am afraid that he will not see that person. It is more likely that he will be stopped by the array outside Yejiamen.

Thinking of this, he took the porcelain bottle on his chest and sneaked it to his lips and touched it. His expression showed a bit of sadness.

Even now, when I go to sleep at night, I can't help but miss the person's arms and breath. Sometimes, even when I am half-awake, I feel that the person is by his side and staring at him. Sometimes I feel... the man is holding him and kissing him. But after waking up, I also understood that those are just my own fantasies or even delusions.

In this way, it took another week to step by step. In addition to being invited to Song Jinjia for a meal on weekends, everything went as usual. Song Jin and Tao Juanjuan know that there is a grandfather in his family. Every time he asks him to go to dinner, he will put some processed semi-finished vegetables back, such as Sixi Meatballs, Meicai Meat, Braised Chicken Wings, and take it back as long as steamed. The heat is hot and the grandfather can eat another meal.

The doorbell rang when the dinner was finished on Wednesday, and the grandfather went to the door. The person who came was Song Jin.

I was a little surprised when I was late. I couldn’t guess what Song Jin came to him to do, wiped his hands and greeted him to bring his friends into his room.

There are three bedrooms in the house, one is the room of the grandfather and grandmother, and now the grandfather is living alone; one is a late room; the other is a room that is late for the mother. After the mother passed away, the grandfather mentioned that he would let the room vacate the room as his study. He said that his room was enough and refused. So the bedroom is usually idle, and will only go in when you are cleaning the house late.

Because when their mother and son moved back, they were going to go to high school and need to learn. There is no extra room in the family to give him a study. Later, the mother chose a smaller room to make her own bedroom. The room was left behind, with a single bed of one meter five, a wardrobe by the wall, and a desk and a small bookcase on the other side.

Song Jin is not the first time to come to his bedroom. He flipped through the book on the table, and the complicated picture drawn on the yellowed and crisp paper sheet made him dizzy. The word next to the picture was also difficult to identify. He barely recognized a few words.

"...with the bones of the other, into the heart... What are these things?" he muttered.

I walked over and collected the book: "It’s the old stuff that should be buried."

According to the practice of the late family, the eldest son inherits the family business. When the children and grandchildren are separated, they can take a copy of a book from the library. When they choose the book, they are completely blind. When they choose, no one knows the contents of the book. However, he was the first eldest son to be "divided" out. He had originally inherited the late family. He had no precedents before, so he blindly selected the originals of the three books.

Later, I picked two large and thick ones and one that looked particularly worn. There is a lot of content, and there may be any rare records in the old book. He thought so at the time. After he got it, he found that the two books contained all the basics of the technique, which was just what he used. Not too big, the old book records many secrets that he can't understand.

I don’t have any feelings for the late family, but I don’t even want to be greedy or even care about my late family. I would take the book or go to the idea of ​​being able to stay late and be a little bit. After leaving the home, I found out that because of my physical condition. Although the general ghosts don't dare to be close, they are still easy to get into trouble. In order to protect themselves, they began to explore the two big books and learn. He has been a late parent since he was a child. Although no one has taught him these things, he has learned a lot from it. It took a long time to master some doorways.

In fact, he is now in addition to this "late" surname, and there is no relationship with Chi Jiazhen. The reason why he still keeps the late surname and does not change his grandfather and his mother's surname is because his mother and son left the family and he said that his mother could remarriage, but he could not change his family name, but because of that person.

He missed the feeling when the man called his name. In the late home, he was also a big parent. He also believed that a person’s name had a special meaning. As long as he was late and called late, that person would at least I remember his name, but if he changed his surname, that person wouldn't even know what he was calling now, and they would really have no contact.

Song Jin looked at the friends and collected the books. He remembered the great achievements of his wife, and suddenly he was awe-inspiring, and bowed to the book that was collected.

He and Chi Yu were both in high school. They both had a class in high school. They were also a kind of fate. They had been familiar with each other for a long time. Song Jin probably knew some things about his late family. His family was originally in the field. Only his mother was a R city man, but then he was derailed, his parents divorced, and his mother took him back to R City to go to his grandparents. In today's society, there is nothing unusual about such a broken marriage. Song Jin, who was still in high school, only took a break and didn't care.

He found that his buddy was not generally in the third year of high school, on the eve of the college entrance examination.

They can choose to study or stay in high school. Students who are in the city will usually choose to study. Students who are far away from the surrounding counties will stay. Song Jinhe and Chi Hao had been studying before, but the semester time before the college entrance examination was urgent. In order not to relax and waste time, they both applied for accommodation.

Almost a month before the college entrance examination, at 10:30 in the evening, two people went to the evening to study, preparing to go back to the dormitory for a shower and then go to sleep. The air conditioning in the classroom was broken. The weather in those two days was surprisingly hot. At night, a large group of students huddled in the classroom for three hours. It felt like everyone was suffocating and sweating. It was more uncomfortable when the classroom was blown by the wind. .

Coincidentally, the dormitory bathroom was stopped at night and could not be washed.

Song Jin was forced by the pressure of learning at that time, and his spirit was highly nervous. The originally planned things were suddenly hindered from being realized. The heart was as uncomfortable as the long grass. It was only seven or eight minutes to take a shower. Now it becomes I really want to take a shower. I only think that if I can't take a shower tonight, I can't get through today. I can't sleep well at night.

He later thought that the heart was like a konjac, and it might be a precursor to the evil.