Gu Zheluo Jiutian

"I'm the only one." Chu Zhe didn't know whether what the old man said was true or not, but he wanted to believe it from the bottom of his heart.He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Really?"

"Really, really." The uncle wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and in a blink of an eye he resumed his joking look just now.

"Then why did you say that Zhao Meixiang was his problem?"

"Just now you said you were smart, but you became stupid again." The uncle patted the table, motioned Chu Zhe to think about it, and after a while he said, "What did you just say, big brother is Bai Wuchang, he specializes in seducing people's souls To make a living, Zhao Meixiang's life is exhausted, logically speaking, no matter whether he wants to be reincarnated or not, he has to come and get someone!"

Chu Zhe nodded after hearing this, and felt that it was indeed the case. Seeing Chu Zhe's expression of approval, the uncle couldn't help but feel a sense of pride: "So, since it's a secret mission to get someone, but this Zhao Meixiang is still in the world Wandering around, and the underworld has not been notified, isn't this their problem."

When Chu Zhe heard this, he suddenly realized what he was doing and hammered his hammer hand, "That's right, I asked her to have a chance to borrow her life if she didn't catch anyone. This seems to be a big problem."

"Isn't it, and this is their black and white issue. The underworld not only has a clear hierarchy but also a clear jurisdiction. I can't get involved in this matter."

The uncle picked up the water glass on the table, but he didn't know when the water in the glass had bottomed out, so he had to put it down resentfully.He turned his head to look at the clock on the wall. It was already afternoon at 13:02, and he wanted to get up thinking that he was about to leave.

"Are you leaving?" Chu Zhe stood up quickly when he saw the uncle walking towards the door, but he forgot that his right foot was still in a state of unconsciousness and could only stand where he was.

"Yeah, I'm going back to the Yin Division to do business, kid," the uncle said, turning around to look at Chu Zhe who was standing by the table: "Remember to be careful, your uncle, I will often come over for dinner."

After speaking, he opened the door and left, just kidding, he didn't have his elder brother's teleportation, he had to walk back step by step, thinking of this, he felt that he was too miserable.

"Uncle!" Chu Zhe lay on the balcony and saw that the uncle had just come out of his apartment building, "That's great, he thought he would have no chance to ask." '

"Where can I find him?"

The uncle looked up at Chu Zhe above, the glaring sunlight shot straight from the side of the building, making him a little bit unable to open his eyes, "If you want, you can try to wait for him at the Yinyang River."

"Yinyang River?" Chu Zhe muttered in a low voice, watching the figure of the uncle walking away, he jumped back to the living room.The dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen have been cleaned and arranged, and the table at the sink has been wiped spotless. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might never have imagined that such a person would do such a thing.

A provocative smile spread on the corner of his mouth, and his slightly narrowed eyes curved into a beautiful arc. He thought that no matter what he was like before, now he wants to fight for himself, and his intuition told him that Han Sirin is not hate him.

As the evening approached, the temperature gradually dropped, and the streets by the Yinyang River were full of pedestrians hurrying home, only a few elderly people who had had dinner early walked by the river together.The cloudless sky is filled with the sunset glow, just like a beautiful dyed cloth, drawing a perfect end to this beautiful day.

Chu Zhe made some random things at home for dinner, filled his stomach, wrapped himself in a windbreaker and came out.The winter in Xuancheng is not too cold. Compared with the current winter, Chu Zhe feels that it is more like autumn. There is no world wrapped in silver, only withered yellow leaves all over the ground and the chilly breeze.

According to what the uncle said, he wanted to come here to try his luck, although he still didn't understand why Han Sirin wanted to come to Yinyang River to wait for him. Could it be that there is really a bridge on the Yinyang River that can connect to the underworld.This Yinyang River is a main river that traverses Xuancheng. There is only one bridge in the middle of this side of Xuancheng South Street that can cross the Yinyang River to the opposite side, which is the South Bridge.

As the main road section in the city, the South Bridge is always blocked during the rush hour. There are cars honking everywhere, and there are frequent car accidents here. I don’t know if it is related to the lonely soul in the Yinyang River.

Chu Zhe shook his head, smiled and thought for a while, no matter how strange these things were, he couldn't care about them. He leaned his head on the backrest and closed his eyes, feeling the breeze brushing his eyelashes, listening to the pedestrians stepping on the dead leaves. The sound of footsteps on the road, heavy traffic, and pedestrians, everything seems to have nothing to do with him at this time, just staying in his own small world quietly, he just wants to wait here for Han Sirin to come back, waiting for an explanation from him.

"Young man, why are you here alone?"

It's a familiar scene and a familiar dialogue, the old formula!Chu Zhe really wanted to laugh, he really should wrap up the quilt tightly and stay on the bed at night.

"Haha, ma'am, I'll just sit and look at the scenery." Chu Zhe opened his eyes, and saw a pair of slightly cloudy eyes staring at him on his head, and he felt his heart beat twice sooner or later. stop.The other end looked up, and it turned out to be an old woman who looked about 45-[-]. The old woman sat down on the other end of the bench holding a black umbrella.

Chu Zhe looked at her, her face was still young, and the fingers holding the handle of the umbrella seemed to be a little white due to excessive force.Chu Zhe, who was still holding an umbrella at this time, unconsciously moved to the side again.

"Young man, you are waiting for someone." She turned her head and looked at Chu Zhe with a smile. He and his eyes met each other, but there was no trace of malice in them.

"Well, I'm waiting for a very important person." Chu Zhe looked at the child playing with mud on the ground in the distance and said, "What about you, aunt, did you just come out for a walk after eating?"

"No, I'm also waiting for someone, a good person." Chu Zhe turned his head and saw the aunt's eyes staring into the distance. Those eyes seemed to have experienced many things, revealing vicissitudes and relief.

"A good man, he must be a very good man."

The aunt didn't answer him again, just sat quietly like this, listening to the thousands of disturbances in this world, but seeing the endless human emotions in this world.

Gradually, night began to fall, and the originally curtain-like sunset was quickly swallowed up by the night, and the silent night was replaced by dots of stars for embellishment.

Although this aunt doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions, Chu Zhe still feels that she is sitting on a bench by the river waiting for someone with an aunt holding a black umbrella whom she has never seen before and she doesn't want to see again. The heart is too big.

It should be seven or eight o'clock now, the winter night came a bit early, and there was no one by the river now, Chu Zhe thought that he should go back first tonight to avoid being bumped into something unclean by him later.

The aunt seemed to see what he meant and suddenly said, "Young man, wait a little longer, the person you are waiting for should be coming."

Chu Zhe looked at her in surprise, how did she know that the person she was waiting for was coming? !No, what she meant was that she knew who I was waiting for.

Immediately, Chu Zhe felt that this aunt should not be simple, and everything she did from the beginning to the end was weird.Why do so many benches by the river have to sit next to him?Even though it was already dark tomorrow, she still held on to her black umbrella, as if she had never been tired. The umbrella hadn't been moved since the beginning.

How should I put it, Chu Zhe thought, even though she has held on for so long, the umbrella body has never been shaken or changed hands.Speaking of this, Chu Zhe suddenly realized something. From just now, he smelled a vague smell, like the smell of wet soil that has just been soaked in rainwater. At first, he thought it was the greenery by the river The smell in the belt, but now he feels more and more that this smell is wafting from the people around him.

"Auntie, when will you wait for the good man to come? It's not safe for the auntie to go out alone at this late hour, so it's better to go back earlier." Chu Zhe stood up without a trace, but now he can only jump and walk, right and left He still can't feel his feet. God knows how hard it was for him to come from home today. Someone almost gave up his seat on the bus. Although he knew he couldn't walk, he still instinctively wanted to stay away from her.

"Young man, don't be afraid, I am waiting for you alone." The aunt finally put away her black umbrella and stood up and said, "Here we come."

Chu Zhe followed her line of sight and saw that the South Bridge, which was still bustling during the day, was now suffused with a gloomy and dead air. There were white lanterns hanging on both sides of the bridge, and the lanterns were as light as paper. , with blue flames, swaying in the wind.

From the original road on the other side of the bridge, two people carrying blue and white lanterns seemed to appear out of thin air. They walked in front as if they had no feet.Chu Zhe didn't see their appearance clearly until they were in the middle of the bridge. The two people wore paper clothes that felt stiff, and two pairs of embroidered shoes on their feet, but they didn't bend their feet like ordinary people, but stepped straight on the ground. , the two faces were as white as paper, the mouth was painted red, and the eyes stared blankly at the front. When they reached the other side of the bridge, they stopped and lowered their heads as if they were waiting for someone.

Chu Zhe saw a familiar figure behind him, wearing a white robe, walking slowly on the fallen leaves, as calmly as he was in the rain that day.

Han Sirin was obviously stunned when he saw Chu Zhe on the other side. After hesitating for a while, he walked over slowly. He looked at Chu Zhe who was only wearing two thin clothes with complicated eyes and said, "What are you doing here? .”

"Come to see you, idiot." All the incomprehension, grievance, and angry words before were turned into a simple sentence, idiot.

Han Sirin stretched out his hand to caress those icy hands that had been frozen by the cold wind, and he felt that his heart was full of pain, and he wished he could bear this pain for him.

The aunt looked at their tightly clasped hands and smiled and said: "My lord, I finally found it. It's great, just like me and my old man back then."

Chu Zhe looked up in confusion, so he looked at the aunt and then at Han Sirin, tilted his head and said, "You guys, do you know each other?"

"Yes, my lord is a very good person! If there is no lord, how can I spend this wonderful time with the old man."

"It sounds like you're still a good person." Chu Zhe glanced sideways and held his hand. His hand was considered small among men, but Han Sirin's hand was big, and his broad palm could almost completely hold it. His hands, the warmth of being completely surrounded by people made Chu Zhe feel extremely happy now.

Han Sirin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "According to what you say, it seems that I am not a good person in your eyes?" Chu Zhe looked down at his toes with a smile and pretended that he hadn't said anything just now.

"Seeing how sweet you are now, I'm also happy for you," the aunt smiled and said after a pause, "I know it's time for me to go back now, can you give me one last moment to say goodbye to the old man. "

"Okay, let's go." Han Sirin turned his head and looked at Chu Zhe who was secretly looking at him. When he saw him, the man lowered his head hastily, and his earlobes were covered with a layer of blush.Han Sirin smiled helplessly, and hugged Chu Zhe by the waist, Chu Zhe screamed in shock, and immediately covered his mouth, his round eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Who is that aunt?" Chu Zhe put his hands on Han Sirin's neck and leaned his head on his broad shoulders.

Han Sirin always had a lingering smile on his lips, and said, "Zhao Meixiang."

Chu Zhe suddenly raised his head to meet Han Sirin's eyes, he never thought that this old lady is Zhao Meixiang!

No, wait!If so, if Han Sirin knew who Zhao Meixiang was, then...

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The days of March are warm and chilly,

The soft rain entwined with the fine wind passes between you and me,

You pass by my heart with a smile on your face,

I turned around and went to skip three thousand feelings.

The author has something to say:

The weather is relatively hot recently, friends should pay attention to the alternation of cold and heat when staying in the air-conditioned room, and beware of catching a cold!

Looking forward to next weekend's scene map