Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

I walked in, and as soon as I entered the room, I saw two shadows sitting on the bed.

One of the women is the girl in a photo placed on the table. The girl in the photo has a smile as bright as a spring flower, and is full of yearning for a happy life.

It’s a pity that she died on the eve of her wedding, and she must have been unwilling to accept it.

A man, it was Wu Guoyong at the door. His shadow was much more illusory than the girl's. His eyes were dull, as if he had lost his mind, but there was a sweet smile on the corners of his mouth.

That girl must be Tang Huirong, she looks conscious.

She sat on the bed, holding Wu Guoyong's hand, and the two looked into each other's eyes, communicating with each other.

Wu Guoyong slowly embraced Tang Huirong in his arms, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

Tang Huirong leaned his head gently on Wu Guoyong's shoulder, with a happy smile on his face.

Their eyes met, filled with affection and tenderness for each other.

Wu Guoneng's hand gently stroked the woman's hair, as if expressing endless love.

Tang Huirong's hands also tightly hugged the man's back, feeling his warmth and strength.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, and the whole world belonged to just the two of them.

After hugging for a while, Wu Guoyong gently held Tang Huirong's face, his eyes full of affection. Tang Huirong slightly raised his head, with a gentle light flashing in his eyes.

Their bodies slowly moved closer together and their breathing quickened.

Finally, their lips touched lightly, and it felt like an electric current ran through their bodies.

Their embrace became tighter, as if they wanted to merge each other into their bodies.

Their kiss deepened, passion burning between them.

Wu Guoyong's hands tightly embraced Tang Huirong's waist, and Wu Guoyong's hands also gently supported Tang Huirong's shoulders.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten everything around them and were only immersed in each other's love and passion.

Seeing this, and thinking of Zhang Chen standing next to me, even though I knew he couldn't see the interaction between the two people in front of me, my face still turned red to my ears.

"Zhang Chen, please go out for a moment and close the door. I need to take care of something."

I quickly sent Zhang Chen away.

"Liu Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Chen didn't understand what was going on. Maybe because he saw that my face was so red, he thought I was feeling unwell, so he asked with concern, but didn't mean to leave.

"Go out first and wait for me outside."

I was so anxious that I pushed him out, leaned my back against the door, and stroked my chest with my fingers to calm my breath.

When I calmed down and looked at the two people on the bed, I felt even more ashamed.

At this time, Wu Guoneng's hand had already reached into Tang Huirong's underwear, preparing for the next move.

Tang Huirong must have heard the sound of me closing the door just now, as she was still kissing Wu Guoyong passionately and glancing at me out of the corner of her eyes.

She didn't know I could see her, and her facial expression remained calm.

"Tang Huirong, you, you guys stop, stop for a moment, I have something to tell you."

I really didn't want to see any more stunning scenes between them, so I spoke out to stop them.

Tang Huirong was shocked and stopped all movements, but Wu Guoyong was completely unconscious and continued to explore Tang Huirong's body.

Tang Huirong gently pulled Wu Guoneng's hands apart, patted Wu Guoyong's back gently to comfort him, and then hugged him around the waist.

Wu Guoyong was like a puppet, obediently following orders. He put his head on Tang Huirong's shoulder, hugged his arms around Tang Huirong's shoulders, and did not move.

"Who are you? Why can you see me? Why do you know my name?"

After pacifying Wu Guoyong, Tang Huirong asked me a series of cold questions.

I walked over to the chair next to the bed and sat down, saying calmly.

"My name is Liu Feng, and I'm the hired helper your family hired."

"Why did they call you here?" She was furious and it seemed that she had something against the Tang family.

"The main purpose is not to do anything to you. Do you want to keep him trapped like this?"

I said, staring at Wu Guoyong in her arms.

Tang Huirong was stunned for a moment, glanced at the unconscious Wu Guoyong in his arms, and frowned.

"Sister Tang, you are already like this. Do you want the person you love to go with you? Even if he doesn't go with you, your obsession will make him drowsy and ignorant of the world. Do you want him to live his whole life in stupidity?"

I also asked questions one after another.

"I, I..." Tang Huirong looked at me with a complicated expression, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"Tell me, Sister Tang, what exactly happened between you and him."

I want to sort out the grudges between her and Wu Guoyong so that I can completely resolve the obsession in her heart.

"It's like this. He and I went to work in a garment factory together three years ago."

So Tang Huirong told me every little detail about their relationship.

After graduating from junior high school, she found a master to learn tailoring, just like Qiao Xiaolan and others. Three years ago, she followed the flow of migrant workers in the village and went to a garment factory in Guangshi.

When she first arrived at the garment factory, she felt very uncomfortable because the sewing machines used by her master were all foot-operated mechanical sewing machines, while the garment factory used electric sewing machines, which were incredibly fast.

When they first entered the factory, the old employees taught them for a day and then let them operate on their own.

Most people can still adapt slowly. In a factory, unlike working with a master where one person slowly completes all the processes of making a whole set of clothes, it is an assembly line operation.

That is, each person is only responsible for one process. Those who make collars are responsible for making collars, those who make cuffs are responsible for making cuffs, and there are also those who make the center line and those who make the edges.

So everyone is competing with each other. If your process is slow, the workers behind you will have to wait.

Wu Guoyong happened to be sitting behind her, doing the finishing work for her.

Because he had just arrived, Tang Huirong was a little slow, but Wu Guoyong had already been working here for a year.

Seeing Tang Huirong nervous, he always comforted her gently. If Tang Huirong really couldn't keep up, he would take the initiative to help her share some of the burden.

This made Tang Huirong feel warm at heart. In such high-intensity work, having a grown boy's care for her relieved a lot of her fatigue.

What really brought them together was that accident.

Tang Huirong had only been working in the factory for over a month when her father called to ask for money.

The owner of the garment factory is also from our town. In order to encourage everyone to save some money to go home for the New Year, he does not pay wages every month. Instead, he records everyone's wages and pays them together at the end of the year.

Because the people who come here to work are all young people, and if you give them the money, they will not be able to control themselves and spend it recklessly. At the end of the year, they will go back with nothing, which is difficult to explain to their families.

The garment factory provides food and accommodation, and people basically have no rest time. Apart from daily necessities, there is no other consumption.

Everyone goes to the boss’s wife to get a few hundred yuan every month for daily expenses, and the rest is collected at the end of the year.

Over time, everyone has accepted this form of salary payment.