unlucky ghost

When it was time to light the lamp, there was movement outside again. The doorman opened the door with a smile, put the food box on the table, took out three old booklets from his pocket, and said with a smile: "It's raining heavily today. The maids didn't want to come, so they had to ask me to bring them in a food box, these three books were given by the young master just now, if you say they are favorites, you can ask him to read them, he has a lot of books like this."

Tanzi really had a meal, so the servant put away the food box, locked the door again and left.Only then did Tan Zishi unfold the book and move it under the flickering candlelight to flip through the pages.

Tan Xi saw the little white face propped on his forehead, half leaning on some desks to turn the pages of the book, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed. This master Tan has been looking forward to the sky for so many years, hoping that he can learn well, and now he can be regarded as the glory of his ancestors .

Tanxi stood up from the couch, stretched her waist, and when she leaned over to look, she saw an old red booklet on the table with "Dongting Fengyue" written on it, under which three half-clothed clothes were outlined with light ink. The beauty, snuggled up together, was looking at the person reading a book with a smile on her face.

Looking at this painting, the fool also knows what kind of book it is, Tanxi secretly thought, this little white face has bad conduct since childhood, and his nature is not easy to learn. , and knocked over the candlestick on the table.

Tanzi was really paying attention, when he saw the candlestick on the table had fallen down, he quickly jumped up from the stool.

When the candle touched the book, it burst into flames.

Tanxi folded her arms in satisfaction. Tan Zishi was just seeing the place where she was enjoying herself. Seeing the book burning, she hurriedly tried to put it out, but the fire was already complete, and she could only watch the three pornographic books turn into trash.

Tan Zishi walked to the bed in a dull mood, fell face down on the bed, closed his clothes and fell asleep, a rare night without dreams.

The next day the rain stopped, and after noon, Tan Zishi was lying on the couch and sleeping, when the door suddenly rang, Feng Yi was wearing a gray and green soft smoky gauze robe, thinking about the sandalwood fan as usual, holding the sandalwood fan in his arms. Holding a stack of booklets, he entered the room with a smile on his face.

Tanzi woke up early, closed his eyes and didn't want to look at him.

Feng Yi winked, the boy at the door hastily retreated, and closed the door gently.

Feng Yi walked to the bed unhurriedly, looked at Tan Zishi carefully, and then asked: "Does Young Master Tan still like those three books yesterday?"

Tan Zishi turned over and faced the wall.

Tan Xi put her head out to look into Feng Yi's arms, the book outside said "Eight Wonders of the Qinhuai River", it is not expected to be a serious book.

Feng Yi threw a stack of books on Tan Zishi, tapped the back of his hand with a fan and said, "If it's not enough, just send someone to get it."

After all, he turned around and left.

Tan Zishi's arm was hit by the book, he opened his eyes angrily, and was about to throw the book at Feng Yi, and saw that there were still a few beauties with bare shoulders drawn on the book, and the hand raised above his head stopped abruptly Living.

Feng Yi only felt that something was coming from behind him, so he turned around to look, but saw that Tan Zi was looking at the book with his head down, so he smiled, sat outside and drank tea, and glanced at it from time to time. His eyes.

Half an hour later, seeing that Tan Zi really didn't like to talk to him, Feng Yi felt bored and left angrily.

Tanzi really got the book, so he was naturally happy. He lit a lamp and boiled oil, as if he forgot to sleep and eat.

Seeing Tanxi, he was really too lazy to take care of it and let him go.

So, another few days.

The weather was getting a little hotter, and before five o'clock this day, Tan Zishi was woken up by the heat, kicked the mattress, couldn't sleep anymore, so he had to get up and put on his clothes, light a candle lamp, and sit by the desk to grind.

At dawn, Feng Yi still came, opened the door, and saw Tan Zishi writing an inscription, hurriedly walked to the front to look at it, seeing Tan Zishi's handwriting was still eye-catching, couldn't help but praise: "Good calligraphy."

Tan Zishi raised his eyes and stared at him, flicked the pen, a knife-like stroke was made on the paper, he abandoned the pen in annoyance, went to the bed as before, and fell asleep.

Feeling bored, Feng Yi coughed in embarrassment, sat down and poured tea for himself.

The fragrant tea rolled up into layers of mist in the white jade cup, Feng Yi's eyes dimmed for a while, and he said: "You don't always talk to me, is it possible that you are still annoying me?"

Tanzi said honestly, is there even a need to ask?

Feng Yi frowned, and said again: "I'm afraid you'll get sick if you keep silent."

Tanzi said honestly, what does it have to do with you if I can't hold back my illness, don't be a fucking cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful.

After a while, Feng Yi put down the teacup and said: "The tea is not new." After a pause, he said again: "There was new tea delivered from outside just a while ago, and there are some moli, I will send someone later Come put it on for you."

Tan Zishi still didn't speak, it was as if he was dumb.

Feng Yi turned around to leave, Tan Zishi suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Feng Yi hurriedly stopped, with a look of joy on his face.

Tanzi said, "Let me out."

The burst of laughter seemed to subside after being extinguished, Feng Yi pushed the door and went out without looking back, the servant outside bowed and locked the door again.

Tan Zishi clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the wooden couch.

Feng Yi said coldly outside: "You better not talk to me."

However, it is said that in the summer, it is getting hotter day by day, and now Tanzi can only sleep for a while when it is slightly cooler in the middle of the night, and it is too hot to sleep every day when it is not enough, so I have to get up and walk around the house .

This day, Tan Zishi was sitting at the desk and flipping through a military book, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead early, so he fanned himself while reading, always felt that there was an eye staring at him, and he looked very strange uneasy.

Tan Zishi raised his eyes and looked around, but Tan Xi was so frightened that he stood aside and dared not move.

Finally, Tan Zishi's eyes fell on the window paper, and he was surprised to see that the hole he poked out was gone.

Tanzi stood up hastily, walked carefully to the window, leaned over the window paper to look, but saw an eye blinking at him.

Tan Zi was so frightened that he backed away, only then did he see an eye peering in through the hole in the window paper.

Tan Zishi cleared his throat, kicked the window sill, and heard a strange cry of "Ouch" outside, but it was a woman.

Tanzi hastily moved his eyes closer, and saw a disheveled young woman sitting on the ground outside. Although she was wearing a silk robe, her make-up was in a state of embarrassment.

"Huh? Hehe..." The woman suddenly pointed at his eyes and laughed stupidly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Tan Zishi twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah? Hehe, who are you? Hehe..." The woman sat on the ground and giggled non-stop.

Tan Zishi just remembered that this person is probably that crazy and silly young lady of the Feng family.

The doorman was dozing off, but when he heard the sound, he woke up and hurried over to lift the man up from the ground, persuading him, "Miss, why are you running out again, the sun is hot outside, go back quickly." The young lady laughed for a while, then suddenly drooped her face again, stood up, and shouted: "Wind, wind..." While shouting, she ran outside.

The little servant hurriedly retreated and chased after him, and said: "Miss, there is no wind outside, so don't run away. "

After a while, the front yard was in chaos again.

A few days later, Tan Zishi was able to sit and turn a book of poetry from the beginning to the end. When he was about to turn the book from the end to the head again, there were already cicadas squeaking outside the window, from dawn to sunset.

The pool is unbearably hot, but this year there was a war, not to mention the rich and the noble, even the royal family was short of ice.Tan Zishi took off his outer blouse and fidgeted in the room wearing only his middle clothes.

Fortunately, this summer was rainy and windy, and it rained heavily every now and then.Whenever the wind and rain came, Tan Zishi pretended to be kind and begged the doorman to come in and chat with him to relieve his boredom.

The two often talked about the war outside, and after drinking tea, Tanzi really didn't know what to say. Seeing that he was always looking listless, the young man persuaded him: "Mr. Tan, I don't need to talk about it every day." Worrying and worrying, it is not a bad day to wait for the clothes to stretch out the hands and the food to open the mouth, our young master has never treated others like this, I think I have the intention to make friends with you."

Tanzi really put down the teacup, he was not as high-spirited as before, and he just sighed: "It's my fate, I escaped from death that day, and met that monk, he told me that only by entering the Buddhist gate can I escape the sea of ​​suffering. , I just don’t believe it, he also told me not to regret it, and now I almost regret it.”

Seeing that his expression was gloomy, and he didn't have the spirit he had when he first came, he had no choice but to persuade him perfunctorily: "Young master, you should think about it. As the saying goes, keep it until the clouds open to see the moonlight."

After finishing speaking, he put down the teacup and retreated.

But he said that the day was hotter than usual, and as the sun set, the cicadas on the trees overwhelmed the chirping, which only stopped when the sun set.After the third watch, thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the silver lightning split the thick clouds in the sky.

When the rain came, the sky was the most sultry, Tan Zishi walked back and forth in the house while shaking his fan, after half an hour, the sky gradually began to drizzle sporadicly, and the house just became a little cooler.

Tanzi was really upset, kicked the door with his foot, but couldn't open it, turned around and threw the teapot, cup and saucer on the table to the ground, and tore off the pages of the book Feng Yi sent, still perplexed, and randomly He tore his robe and fell asleep.

Seeing him falling asleep, Tanxi shook her head helplessly, no matter what she did now, she was better than in the barracks before, at least he didn't have to worry about people hurting him every day.

In the middle of the night in a trance, the door of the room ding ding dong dong for a while, creaked, the door opened, and the candle in Tanxi's hand went out in a flicker.

In the dark night, Tanxi saw a man in white staggering in, and the servant outside closed the door again.

The man hiccupped, and Tanxi smelled the smell of alcohol, and quickly covered his mouth and nose in disgust.

Tan Zishi slept soundly at night, but now he didn't hear anything, turned over and fell asleep again.