Invitation

Chapter 8

I didn't say anything, I kicked off my shoes, turned on the light, and looked at Yunyu's face: "Are you feeling better? I saw that you were rolling your eyes at the old man's nagging this afternoon."

He looked at me in surprise, shook his head for a while.

I said, "I feel like you're still a little imbecile... that's all right, don't stand around stupidly, go back to the house and rest, I'm tired today, so go to bed early."

He was still standing there, not moving, not speaking.

I looked at him and said, "Hey, do you know Ji Kang? Before he went to the execution ground, he played a tune, shouted to the sky, 'Guangling is gone now', and then went to die calmly. He is so righteous, he regards death as home, the kind that I laugh at the sky from the sword."

I said: "Okay, then let's talk about it, do you know what you did today? Good guy, I almost sucked it into dehydrated bacon, hey, let me ask you, does Yang Qi have penetration? Is it pressed? I poured it into you, my mouth seemed to be leaking at the time. I suspect that you were a range hood in your previous life, really."

He didn't say a word.

I said, "Please explain it. If you explain, I will listen."

Yunyu opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but shook her head and said, "There is no explanation. I only realized what I did later."

I said, "Yunyu, you said you wouldn't harm me."

His expression collapsed in an instant, and he said: "I didn't expect that I would become like that...I didn't expect..."

I said, "Has anyone ever told you you're a ghost?"

He was stunned, nodded, and said softly: "I guessed it."

I sighed, leaned against the wall behind me, and said, "I'll tell you the truth, that old man told me you were a ghost, told me that one day you'd have to kill me."

He lowered his head, I couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard him whisper: "What are you going to do?"

I said, "What do you think I should do?"

He thought for a while and said, "...it's all right."

I laughed, stretched out my arms and pulled him into my arms, and stroked his hair: "Small guy. What do you think I'm going to do?"

He froze suddenly.

To be honest, it was a bit cold, but I didn't let go, and said in his ear: "Can I do that? It's okay, don't worry, obsession is not terrible, we must actively cooperate with the treatment, and my main task is to help patients eliminate negative emotions and A negative attitude prevents you from having the idea of ​​committing suicide by sticking a talisman on yourself."

He leaned on my shoulder and asked softly, "...why?"

He asked endlessly, but I understood, and I said, "No reason. Yunyu, I thought Xu Xian was nothing when I was a child. How many years has my daughter-in-law been, I can't compare to a monk's words. Have you ever heard a sentence?" In other words, there may be a person, everyone in the world says he is not good, but as long as he treats you well, you have to recognize him. Besides, your obsession must have something to do with me, and I can feel it. You can't be so vague. Just let you die."

I patted his head and said, "Okay, let's turn this matter over. Your end...is all that mess. Come sit down and I'll comb it for you."

There is a small vanity mirror in our house, which was left by the landlord. The texture is very rough, the wood skin is peeled off, but the mirror surface is very flat. Yunyu sat in front of the mirror, and I stood behind him, pulling his hair up to his head. To go after.

This position is so damn familiar, I resisted the urge to sell him hair care and haircut annual cards, and combed his hair one by one. His hair was originally like satin, and I don’t know how to mess it up. look.

He sat very still, very well behaved.

I sighed and said, "This is how much I have suffered."

He looked up at me in the mirror inexplicably, and smiled gently.

I couldn't help but froze.

I can't describe the feeling at that time. To use the words of those crying girls on Weibo, it was probably a blow to beauty.

Wushan Goddess, Gushe Immortal, Luoshen Lord Xiang... that's all.

It has nothing to do with gender, it is pure light clouds covering the moon, the wind returning to the snow like the wind and dust, and the spirit is scattered.

I was so intimidated by his fairy smile that I didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until Yunyu shook her head lightly and freed a strand of her hair from my hands that I realized that I was speechless in embarrassment. Looking for something to say, said: "Hey, look at your hair, it's one strand at a time."

he:"……"

I said: "Really, I heard people say that this monster... Well, these supernatural spirits, the higher the cultivation level, the more realistic the human form. If the power is not enough, just look at his hair, it is simply black. It’s pitch black, a friend of mine who studied animation for three years probably produced that kind of effect, you see you are so elegant, so glossy, how profound is this.”

He looked at himself in the mirror ignorantly, and said, "Ah Zhou, I didn't transform into a human form, I probably looked like this when I was alive."

I said, "Do you remember?"

He shook his head.

His hair was so thick that I was almost bald with worry.I said: "Then what should I do, you must know what your obsession is?"

I looked at him worryingly: "You... Although you are a man, you must be pretty, but you are dressed like a plain ball. I really can't tell which dynasty you are from... Otherwise, you will be in the future." We have a few days of annual vacation in our unit, I will take you around, see if it can stimulate you, and remember something?"

Yunyu interrupted me softly, and said: "Ah Zhou, if I think about why I died, my obsession becomes deeper, I lose my sanity, and become... a ghost, what should I do?"

I smiled: "How fresh——Comrade Xiaoyun, be sober, you don't need to change, you are a ghost. Don't think about it, if you really get to that point, I will ask that old man to push you under the Leifeng Pagoda , and then go to incense sticks every year on Lei Feng Memorial Day, okay? Other ghosts have a desire to survive, fighting against the sky and the earth and Lin Zhengying. Chao Du, if I hadn't gone home today, wouldn't I have to go to the Leifeng Pagoda to hunt you down tonight?"

He shook his head and said, "I shouldn't have existed in this world, I... I will lose control of myself one day, just like today."

He didn't want to harm the innocent because of his obsession, so he chose to send himself on the road in an almost self-destructive way.

I felt a little uncomfortable, stroked his hair, and said, "Yunyu...a person like you shouldn't end up being lost."

He turned around and shook my hand, lowered his brows and eyes, quiet and indifferent.

He said, "Life and death are life and death."

I squeezed his hand and said, "Hey, your throat seems to be much better. Yang Qi is beautifying and nourishing, and it can also clear the lungs and moisten the throat. Do you want some more?"

He frowned and said in a low voice, "Nonsense."

I said: "Let me just say, I have to save this yang energy for our future lives. But seriously, if you smoke again next time, can you change the way? Don't that, that or something , use your mouth."

He nodded and said: "I know you have disgust in your heart, there will be no next time."

I was a little hesitant, but I still said: "I can't say I hate it. The key is that I have had oral ulcers these days, and you sucked my mouth directly on my wound. Now I can't speak in pain until I can't speak."

Yunyu: "..."

The author has something to say: Zhou Zhou is not a hairdresser, but at that time the company wanted to integrate with the international community, and every employee had to have an English name. He once wanted to call him Tony.

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