Gong Jun is a ghost

At that moment, Xiang Cheng felt an extremely familiar feeling in his heart, as if he often rushed into someone's arms so happily a long time ago.Talking and laughing with him, so warm.

But how is that possible?Even if he lost his memory before the age of eight, but the people around him didn't.He clearly remembered the past when they passed him by in seconds, his classmates, Fa Xiao, including those relatives he didn't recognize fully, he had met everyone, but no one gave him such a feeling.

When he first moved to Haicheng, he once wanted to make a good buddy and friend who could hook shoulders and shoulders, but for some reason, every time he faced those smiling and kind faces, he always mentioned If you don't have the energy to talk to others, every time you meet each other, you will feel some inexplicable guilt for no reason.It's like if you feel sorry for someone if you make friends with others, this time it feels ridiculous to him, who can he feel sorry for?This state lasted for a while, and rumors began to spread among the classmates that he was not easy to get along with.

Even if angry but undeniable, what people say is true.When others took the initiative to talk to him, but he just bowed his head and couldn't speak, isn't it just difficult to get along with.

After so many years, I don't look forward to making friends so much.I lived alone for a few years, and it was not until I went to college and started to live on campus that I made a few buddies who shared the same bed.Although he no longer had the anticipation and enthusiasm he had when he was a child, even just joking with them made him feel that he was no longer alone.

But this person in front of him is different from everyone else, he feels like...

Suddenly, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind Xiang Cheng, pulling him out of the opponent's embrace and into his own.Even though the other person's face could not be seen, the rapid breathing and trembling embrace all proved that this person was nervous about him.

Protecting him behind him, this person turned around to face the young man. Xiang Cheng looked at her back and felt familiar.At this moment, she was yelling something at the boy.One hand pointed straight at the boy opposite, and the other hand held him tightly. Seeing from behind, her whole body was trembling slightly.As if afraid.

But obviously "I" didn't appreciate it, he impatiently shook off the woman's hand, and directly stood in front of the boy to confront her.The angle change made Xiang Cheng see her face clearly at once. Although she was much younger and did not have the sharp and powerful aura she had since then, the woman opposite was indeed his mother, Ms. Zheng.

In his memory, Ms. Zheng has always been a strict mother. No one has ever seen his fearful and weak side, whether in life or work, as if this woman is naturally fearless.

Now, the person standing opposite him has a face exactly like Ms. Zheng's, but the panicked expression on her face and her housewife's attire amazed even her son himself.

Before he could figure it out, the young man behind him had already stepped forward to pick him up, carried him directly on his shoulders, and went ashore in the direction of their old house.

"Xiang Cheng" was very excited, kept his head and kept moving his mouth, unable to understand the content of the conversation, Xiang Cheng looked ahead through his eyes.Only then did I realize that quite a few villagers had already gathered by the river beach, and most of them looked at him with veiled eyes, or murmured with the people next to him and looked at him not knowing what to say.

Several of them are relatives of the Xiang family, and one of the older people is like the second uncle when he was young.Holding a pipe, he stood behind the villagers with his hands behind his back, taking a puff from time to time, his eyes distorted in the smoke with disdain and excitement.

The little kid who pulled him to play stood at the end of the bridge with a look of helplessness, but when he wanted to come over, he was pulled by a man who was facing fiercely. When the man saw them coming up, he hurriedly pulled his child back, with a flattering expression on his face. laugh.

Walking past them, "Xiang Cheng" seemed to know something, turned his head suddenly, his throat quivered randomly, he should have yelled.The villagers who had been whispering to each other were taken aback.But no one showed any impatience.Instead, he suppressed his emotions and showed a horrible fake smile.

Xiang Cheng was also taken aback. He actually didn't know these relatives very well, but he was not stupid. He knew that in his hometown, except for his uncle's family, other people didn't like him and his mother very much.Every time I see him, I always look like I have to ignore him.

When the three of them returned home, their uncle and mother had already returned home and were standing at the door.The two cousins ​​hid behind their parents and watched him secretly.

Xiang Cheng hasn't seen the two of them for several years, and he misses them every year when he comes back.Sometimes he suspects that the two of them deliberately don't want to see him from time to time.

Uncle's attitude was also very strange, he had almost no expression on his face, he just lowered his head slightly and followed into the house.

After entering the hall, Xiang Cheng was put down and gently placed on the main seat in the middle of the hall, he sat on the right and the young man sat on the left.Both Ms. Zheng and his uncle had no objection, and all the family members except him and one child sat in the hands.

After a while of silence, everyone dispersed.Xiang Cheng was baffled and didn't understand why.After everyone left, he jumped off his seat suddenly, ran to the young man and held out his hand, but the young man smiled and said nothing, "Xiang Cheng" had no choice but to take his two pale and thin hands and shake them flatteringly. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, opened it, and inside was a silver bracelet with a small silver bell hanging on each end.

"Xiang Cheng" quickly grabbed it and put it on his wrist.

"Dingling~" There was a soft sound, and before he could react, the surroundings were like water waves rippling, the space trembled, and the face of the boy opposite became more and more blurred, until everything turned into smoke and dissipated...