The house is money, the story is life

Xie Shaosong's original intention was to keep the boy to sit for a while, let him calm down and then slowly think of a way, but Su Xia stuck his butt on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, and didn't say a word about going home.Xie Shaosong also enthusiastically helped to find a phone to change the lock, but the man hesitated, showing no intention of taking action at all.

Xie Shaosong became suspicious again, put down his phone and asked, "Hey, let me tell you, do you want to call your sister and send a WeChat or something?"

"I don't have a mobile phone." Su Xia said without thinking.

"Where's the number? Mobile phone number, QQ number, you should memorize one, right?"

"I can't recite..." Su Xia suddenly realized, raised her head, stared and said, "Are you doubting me?"

"It's not that I doubt it, I just want to confirm it."

"You're just doubting me." Su Xia said with a puffy face, "It's really rude. Do you have to prove it to you?"

He took out some messy things from his pocket and threw them on the table. Xie Shaosong stood watching from a distance, and the more he looked, the more his forehead jumped: "What are you doing with needle and thread? This is... the regiment emblem?" Seeing Su Xia again Taking out a card, Xie Shaosong took a look at it with twitching corners of his eyes: "Oh, Miss Su Xian's college entrance examination admission card." This is a bit convincing.He reached out to take another stacked piece of paper on the table, unfolded it for a while, and suddenly felt that his eyes were going to go blind: "My God, this is a love letter written by someone else to your sister! You take this out and make it What!"

"Evidence." Su Xia said bluntly, although his anger was inexplicably strong. "These are all given to me by my sister. Is this enough to prove my identity?"

To prove what, to prove how much sister-in-law you are?

——Wait, look at this posture... Could it be the little gentleman who has a crush on Miss Su Xian?

——Admiring Miss Yu, who is much older than me, for this reason, he secretly collected a lot of things about Miss Su Xian.In order to get to know her better, she even wanted to get close to herself as a tenant, just to stay in the house where Miss Su Xian once lived...

"I don't know what you're thinking." Su Xia looked at Xie Shaosong's majestic face suspiciously, and said displeasedly, "But I can be sure, it's definitely not what you think."

——Well, it really is sister control and unilateral orthopedics.Xie Shaosong looked at Su Xia's handsome face, which was indeed quite similar to Su Xian's - resemblance is second, the focus is on handsomeness - and couldn't help but sighed heavily: "You are still young, don't be fooled by childish faces. Emotion blinds the eyes and only adds to the pain."

"What's wrong with me, I just increased the pain?!" Su Xia was at a loss, "I just wanted to find a place to live, so how could I be blinded?"

Xie Shaosong looked at him with a painful gaze of "you don't need to say more, I understand", and lightly patted Su Xia's shoulder: "I understand your desire to get closer to Miss Su Xian, but this is not me. You are stingy, this house is really not a place to treat people now. Why don't you go home. "

"I told you I can't go home!" Su Xia almost went crazy, why can't this guy understand human words!

"Well, let me make a call to change the lock or open a room for you, which one do you choose?"

"Can't stay in a hotel!" Su Xia immediately said, "I can't leave my sister's house, my sister will tell me when she knows."

——Sure enough, it's my sister-in-law.

"Then change the lock..."

"No! I will be scolded like this!"

"Then what do you want!" Xie Shaosong was about to go crazy.Gentlemen need rectification, orthopedics will ruin your life, young man!

"Let me stay here." Su Xia said sincerely, "I'll only stay for two days, and I'll leave soon, and I don't eat... eat very little, really."

Xie Shaosong folded his arms and looked at him flatly: "If you are not afraid of death, you can live here. To tell you the truth, this house is haunted."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. Shall I sleep in your room? I remember that the master bedroom is very well lit!" Su Xia jumped up at the last minute, and rushed into the bedroom with joy.Xie Shaosong stared blankly at his pony-like back, was stunned for a moment, and then sighed tiredly.He doesn't really care if there are multiple people in the family, the key is this house...

The house is haunted and he hasn't gone to the landlord yet, and the landlord's brother is rushing over to kill him, and he can't persuade him, what's the matter!

There is only one bed in Xie Shaosong's house, and the new boy can only make a bed beside the bed.Su Xia didn't mind either. He took the sleeping bag handed over by Xie Shaosong at night and happily burrowed into it. The orange sleeping bag and the green nightcap made him look like a wriggling carrot, magical. The land poke hit one of the few cute spots in Xie Shaosong.

Xie Shaosong took out his mobile phone and took a few photos secretly, and then spent three seconds seriously considering whether to carry this carrot into the living room. I still don't know what it is, this child is so good-looking, if he gets hurt, he will commit crimes.

In the end, the carrot still took root on the bedroom floor, Xie Shaosong gave him an extra pair of earplugs, and repeatedly told him not to open the door no matter what sounds he heard at night.The brat was only thinking about putting the earplugs into the nightcap, nodding heartlessly, not sure if he was listening or not.

Xie Shaosong went to bed anxiously, looked at the straight carrot on the floor, comforted himself silently, maybe the voice was afraid of people, and he would not come out when he saw someone new at home.

It turned out that he really thought too much.

There was no sign of fear at all in that voice, it rang right on time between one and two o'clock.Xie Shaosong was lying on the bed in a daze at first, when he heard the soul-stirring footsteps approaching as promised, he immediately lost half of his soul in fright, sat up with his eyes wide open and "chuckled", but almost Even the other half of the soul was gone.

I saw that Carrot, who was sleeping on his right side, moved to the foot of the bed at some point, and Luyingzi was lying firmly facing the door. In the darkness where the outline was hard to discern, he slept like an abrupt and strange shadow. .

Xie Shaosong: "..." Can you roll so far while sleeping in a sleeping bag?Is he dreaming that he becomes a drum washing machine?

He quickly rolled out of the bed, wanting to move the child away from the right and wrong place at the door, but when he approached, he suddenly found that the carrot was awake.

Su Xia was lying on her back, her earplugs were thrown aside, her eyes were wide open, even showing a faint light in the dark night.Noticing Xie Shaosong's approach, he even made a "shh" sound at him, bent his body and crawled two more steps towards the door like a caterpillar, listened carefully for a while, and seemed to say to himself: "It's strange, Where is this brat going?"

Xie Shaosong was moved by the child's spirit of not fearing death, and he couldn't help but replied: "He used to walk towards the door of the bedroom, and then stop for a while..."

"The door of the bedroom?" Su Xia's tone became even more confused, "No, you heard his footsteps, he was clearly walking to the right of the living room... Right, what is there on the right of the living room? Is there a sofa? There is another person on the sofa. What?"

"There's nothing on the sofa, just the old clothes I changed out, the paint I bought, and..." Xie Shaosong paused suddenly, and his color changed immediately, "Damn it, and my backpack!"

His hairpin is still in the bag!

Xie Shaosong didn't know where the courage came from, like Wangcai whose bones had been robbed, he opened the door and rushed out barking.What is fear of ghosts?He doesn't remember.

His eyes fell on the backpack on the edge of the sofa with incomparable precision in the darkness. He ran over in three steps at a time, and was about to reach out to pick up the backpack when he suddenly felt a fleeting chill all over his body, as if he was in contact with something cold. Things pass by.The right hand fell according to the inertia, and subconsciously grasped the belt in the palm of his hand. Xie Shaosong turned his head belatedly, only to see a white figure in the shape of a human looming in front of him.

Xie Shaosong: "..." Is there still time for him to scream?

The white shadow was indistinct, with only outlines visible, and no face could be seen clearly. In the dark, this blurred image, which leaves a lot of room for imagination, was actually more frightening than clear—especially for Xie Shaosong, who saw three people on the wall. A person who can make up a Yao Ming face in just one point.

This was the first time Xie Shaosong faced this troublesome guy face to face, and he lost face on the spot, with only one thought running through his mind - I want to move, and I will move tomorrow!

Bai Ying didn't know his resolute intention to let go, and still leaned over reluctantly, reaching out to grab the backpack in his hand.Xie Shaosong let out a ghostly howl, and tugged at the trousers that hung on the back of the sofa. He yelled "Oooooohoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" while shaking wildly, he closed his eyes and didn't dare to see his end A unique fragrance of wood is quietly emitting from the clothes, spreading rapidly along the fibers, and rushing straight to Bai Ying's face, forcing it to retreat again and again, and its figure also appears and disappears from time to time.Suddenly, Bai Ying heard an angry yet immature chirp from behind Bai Ying: "Hey! Little Chi, have you had enough trouble! Watch my big move!"

As soon as the words fell, the "little red guy" froze suddenly.Xie Shaosong opened his eyes furtively, and he didn't know where the ability came from. He just caught a trace of panic from the white blur, and then saw the white shadow flash a few times and disappear out of thin air.

Su Xia's "big move" was released belatedly - I saw him holding Xie Shaosong's custom-made Fate thermos, and splashing forward violently, a stream of red water poured out, all the way impartially. The count fell on the trousers in Xie Shaosong's hands.

"..." Xie Shaosong's face was also smeared with red water, coupled with his shocked expression, it had the atmosphere of a murder scene.

He wiped his face in a daze, smelled the red liquid on his fingers, and asked in disbelief, "What is this? Blood? Cinnabar?"

"Paint." Su Xia said bluntly, pointing to the freshly opened gouache paint on the coffee table.The red quilt was pulled out, and the body was visibly deflated. It was obvious that he had been squeezed to the point where he could no longer dry out, and the body fluids were splashed everywhere, and the coffee table was covered with dots of red.

Xie Shaosong looked at the paint he bought less than a day ago in silence, then at his custom-made thermos cup that was tortured, and finally at the trousers that he could only wash by hand. Not terrible, really.

"My God! My little ancestor, how did you think of splashing A Piao with paint water?!"

The next day, Xie Shaosong, who was rubbing his pants desperately in the bathroom but couldn't get them clean, was so distraught that he finally couldn't help but raised his voice and howled out this question in despair.Su Xia's voice came from the other side of the wall, it was not loud but clear: "Guess!"

"what?"

"That kid has been obsessed with cleanliness since he was a child, so I just watched it casually—" Su Xia's voice got closer and closer, and finally appeared at the door of the bathroom, "Also, he is 'Ling', not a Piao, don't It's rude to bark."

After finishing speaking, Su Xia showed the paper in his hand to Xie Shaosong: "What is this? What a strange painting."

Xie Shaosong didn't pay attention to what he was saying at all, just responded casually, glanced casually, and his face immediately darkened: "Who allowed you to enter my studio? Give it back to me!"

He wanted to snatch the paper with wet hands, but Su Xia deftly avoided it, and said back, "That was originally my room, so I can go back and have a look? You haven't told me yet, what the hell is this?" ? The eyes of the characters are so big..."

"Just brag, I asked Miss Su Xian, it was originally a study!" Xie Shaosong roared angrily, snatching the drawing from Su Xia's hand.Su Xia regretfully said, "Hey, it's all wet!"

Xie Shaosong glanced at the drawing, and the girl in the picture looked like a two-dimensional Lu Haiqin. "Let's get wet, it's a waste manuscript anyway." Xie Shaosong said with complicated eyes, tore up the paper and threw it into the trash can at his feet.Su Xia let out a cry, and reached out to pick it up.Xie Shaosong quickly slapped his hand away: "Hey, what are you doing? You don't think it's dirty... Hey, what's the matter with you? I didn't mess with you, did I?"

Su Xia looked at Xie Shaosong with a kind of blameless eyes, seeing Xie Shaosong's hair trembled for a while, and inexplicably faltered.Suddenly, Su Xia squatted down, picked up the entire trash can, and left without looking back.

Xie Shaosong: "..."

What is this kid doing?What do you mean?Weird to the limit, right?This was originally a short cartoon prepared to commemorate the meeting with Haiqin. Seeing things and thinking about others, he hasn't cried yet. Why is this brat so angry?

Xie Shaosong turned his head and continued to rub his trousers, the more he rubbed, the more he felt uncomfortable.His fingers suddenly touched a hard sheet, and he took it out of his trousers pocket to have a look, and found that it was the wooden business card that Zhou Tang gave him yesterday.

I don't know if it was because of being soaked in water, but the text information on that business card has almost melted away, leaving only smooth and weird patterns.Xie Shaosong secretly said something bad, but another thing came to his mind: he had to go to the real estate agency again today.

He will never go to that weird "Weiqiu agency" again. If I remember correctly, there is an agency next to the bookstore I often go to, and the evaluation is not bad...

He half-heartedly rinsed his trousers, wrung them out casually, and threw them into the basin without drying them.Glancing at the wooden business card in his hand from the corner of his eye, he picked it up and wanted to throw it away, but found that the trash can had been carried away by Su Xia, so he could only hold it in his hand and walked out the door.

When I came to the living room, I saw Su Xia kneeling in front of the coffee table, pressing something with a serious face. There were a few pieces of adhesive tape pasted on the edge of the coffee table, and the lower end was hanging stiffly, obviously cut out for use.Xie Shaosong tiptoed over to take a look, and couldn't laugh or cry at once: "Hey, you little brat... I told you this and I don't want it anymore."

Spread out on the coffee table was the manuscript paper that he had torn up.The wet and wrinkled parts have been dried and flattened with paper towels, and the torn parts have been carefully covered with scotch tape, which is barely restored.Hearing the words, Su Xia looked up at him, and said, "Whether you want it or not is your business, and I'm not sticking around for you."

"This drawing is ruined like this. Even if you put it together, it won't work. What are you wasting your energy for?"

Su Xia put her head down and glued the last piece of tape, caressed the whole piece of drawing paper cherishingly, and asked, "Let me ask you, do you know 'finishing'?"

"The 'finishing eye'? Heard the story, what's wrong?"

Su Xia didn't lift her head and said: "People only think that the finishing touch is just a legend, but they don't know that the 'finishing' is the endowment. When the technician adds eyes to the created character, the character has a soul. It's just because of the drawing paper The soul cannot leave the place where it stays at will, and can only exist in a small carrier. But if the carrier they store is destroyed..."

He suddenly raised his head to look at Xie Shaosong, his blank eyes reflected his dazed look: "Who do you think those souls with nowhere to go will find?"

Xie Shaosong shook his head amusedly, and subconsciously wanted to refute, but the annoying footsteps sounded in his mind again, and he was struck by lightning.

After a long time, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "Isn't it?"

Su Xia: "Who knows, Ling also has a personality. If you are unlucky and you tear up someone who can touch porcelain, it will definitely be enough for you to drink a pot."

Xie Shaosong: "..."

"But don't worry too much, most spirits are relatively indifferent to the world, and now there is a shortage of housing, the house was demolished by you, and it's too late for them to move, who has time to bother you?" Su Xia shrugged , "And the one that is haunting you now is not torn out by you, you can rest assured."

You know it again!

Xie Shaosong slapped the business card on the coffee table and rubbed his temples vigorously: "Really, it sounds as if it's true... Where do you see this from? It's actually quite serious."

"... Read it in a novel, just tell me casually, if you don't believe it, forget it." Su Xia curled her lips, glanced secretly at the wood chips on the table, moved back a bit, and opened the distance from the coffee table.

"And... you said no, but you're actually quite reluctant, right?" He said to Xie Shaosong again, "You should really see the expression on your face when you tear up the painting, it's like bleeding."

Is it that obvious?Xie Shaosong touched his face unconsciously, and forced the corners of his mouth: "Not really..."

"Who is that girl?" Su Xia asked bluntly, as if she hadn't noticed Xie Shaosong's sudden change of expression, "Isn't she imagined out of thin air? Who is her prototype?"

Do you have to ask clearly? !

Xie Shaosong was silent for a long time, but still told the truth: "My ex-girlfriend."

"What about her?"

"gone."

"Where did you go? Oh, wait, I understand." Su Xia looked at the painting on the coffee table comprehendingly, and lowered her voice, "No wonder, there is such a strong sense of sadness... I'm sorry, I offended you. "His expression suddenly became serious, and he tried to look like an adult, "I hope you will cheer up soon."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xie Shaosong laughed, still in that carefree manner, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Do I look very depressed now? Don't worry, I've almost walked out, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to part with this painting ..."

"Abandoning and letting go are different, and being willing and escaping cannot be compared." Su Xia said slowly, "With all due respect, on your body, I didn't see anything other than soy sauce stains and cowardly escaping. , not to mention words like 'willing' and 'let go'."

Xie Shaosong opened his mouth as if to defend himself, but he couldn't utter a word. He just stared blankly at Su Xia's exquisite eyebrows and eyes. Something flashed across his heart, leaving a shallow trace, but he couldn't grasp it for a while, and then It's like looking for a light in the fog, you can clearly see it, but you can't tell the real thing.

"Besides, it's too much to destroy someone else's carrier just because you're not cheering up. It's so contemptuous, it's better not to touch your eyes." Su Xia puffed up her face, and began to complain softly again. It got into Xie Shaosong's ear and brought him back to his senses instantly.

"Don't take this kind of setting too seriously. Children nowadays really...read less novels and read more, otherwise it won't matter how good-looking you are!" The sketches that were put together turned around and put them back in the studio.Leaning against the door of the studio alone, he took a few breaths, and then he opened the door and came out, picked up his backpack in front of Su Xia, and said with a normal expression: "I have something to go out, can you go home alone?"

Su Xia showed a slight surprise on her face: "Aren't you afraid that I will do bad things?"

"Okay, how bad can a kid who is so stupid to tape up waste manuscripts be so bad? It doesn't hurt to look at you." Xie Shaosong, who had calmed down, waved his hands nonchalantly.Although this kid's behavior is a bit strange... But because of his facial expression, he doesn't care about it.

"I'll be back soon, don't open the door if strangers knock on it." Xie Shaosong ordered again, and then went out with his backpack.

Su Xia sat on the sofa and squinted at him, finally couldn't help rolling her eyes.

A guy who casually invites strangers in the door is also ashamed to tell him... But this is also good, it saves a lot of time.

Walking into the kitchen and looking around, Su Xia took away the lid of the cooking pot, returned to the coffee table, saluted the wooden business card in a respectful manner, and then covered it with the lid in awe up.

"How offensive, please forgive me..." He murmured, and took out another slender thing from his pocket--a silver branch with brilliant plum blossoms, which was exactly the one that Xie Shaosong had put in his bag. A silver hairpin.

He had seen the same style in that scrap manuscript, it was inserted in the heroine's hair, it was plain but not simple, giving it a cool feeling.

"It's a mess with me..." Su Xia said to herself while playing with the hairpin, "It's ugly as hell, and it's not worth anything, and it's not as good as my change. What's going on."

Sighing tiredly, he raised his head, raised the hairpin in his hand, and said to the air, "No, here is what you want. Come out and have a good talk with Dad, okay?"