voice
Chapter 7
The aroma of breakfast filled the room, the floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and only the screen window was left to isolate the inside and outside, and porridge and side dishes were placed on the dining table.
Wei Nanjun sat at the dining table, facing Chen Yanting.
He looked at Fang Yisheng who was busy in the kitchen calmly.When he woke up, something seemed wrong. The young man still talked to him as he did when they met, but he no longer looked at him with that look.
It seems that Fang Yisheng, who went back to the day we first met, was not interested in anything, nor was he curious about his face, his voice, or anything.
It doesn't feel right, but what can happen in one night?Wei Nanjun couldn't figure it out, and even wondered if he was thinking too much in this confusion.
Is it because he is less energetic in the early morning, so he looks indifferent?
Wei Nanjun was surprised that he would use indifference to describe Fang Yisheng today.
Putting the last dish on the table, Fang Yisheng glanced at the two people who were looking at him eagerly. "Don't eat?"
Chen Yanting immediately got up to pick up the bowls and chopsticks. "Well, master, do you want to watch it after eating?"
"Well, I have something to do this afternoon." Fang Yisheng said.
Wei Nanjun followed Chen Yanting with his eyes, and saw that she opened the cupboard. There were only five plates in it plus those on the table, and there were only two bowls. Wei Nanjun used the sea bowl for soup yesterday.He glanced at Fang Yisheng's wardrobe this morning, and there were only five white shirts, five plaid shirts, five pairs of socks, five coats, and less than fifty pieces of four-season clothing, hats and socks, all in one wardrobe.
This home is so simple that it can be regarded as bare.
But I don't know why, he thinks it's very good, very refreshing, very consistent with Fang Yisheng's image, clean and neat.
The feeling of living here is not bad. I was awakened by the sun in the morning. I opened my eyes and looked out at a greenery, blue sky and white clouds. The house is small, but there are traces of life everywhere. He can tell at a glance that the owner is looking at it recently. What books, he seemed interested in fishing, and there were a few labeled magazines on the wall-mounted bookcase.
There is no dust on it, and it has obviously been looked at quite frequently.
He has fishing friends, and there is a memo on the wall of the same sea fishing. He should be thinking about planting new plants. There are several color photocopies. The medium-sized plants on them are suitable for planting at home, and he is still hesitating which one to choose.
In addition to the courtyard, he also wanted to add greenery to the house.
Ah, he also wants to buy a new light bulb, and there are several red lines drawn on the note.
Looking up, the fluorescent lamp is not new, which means he hasn't replaced it yet, and the light bulb must have not been bought, because the note has not been rubbed off.
The house was small and simple, so he could clearly see Fang Yisheng's figure from these traces.
After adding some porridge to the two, Chen Yanting chatted and said, "Master, your house is quite special, where did you find such a house? It's very artistic, I thought such houses only exist in foreign countries."
The habit of the Chinese people is that the house must have four walls, and the windows must be equipped with iron bars, not to mention such a nearly half-open house, safety, Feng Shui, etc., enough for the elderly to scold for a lifetime.
"This apartment is scheduled to be on the fifth floor, but the builder ran out of money to build the fifth floor. The wall on the fifth floor is only half built." Fang Yisheng said lightly.
"Ah? So hateful? Isn't this the fifth floor?"
"Well, the original buyer was angry and wanted to sell it. I bought it very cheaply and finished the house."
"..."excuse me?Who finished the house? "Are you looking for someone to build it? Isn't that cheap?" Chen Yanting laughed.
"I built it myself."
"..." Chen Yanting resisted the urge to pick his ears.
"I have a friend who is looking for a job class to help guide me."
"Oh..." Chen Yanting didn't know what to say anymore. "It's well covered and the design is so chic."
Fang Yi gave her a blank look.
"Master, you said..."
"Don't call me Master." Fang Yisheng interrupted her.
"Brother Fang?"
Fang Yisheng glared at Chen Yanting with the look that you are okay. "You can really say anything."
Chen Yanting laughed out loud. "As long as you can get rid of that ghost, it's fine for me to call you dad!" That's how my sister can afford to let go!
"Shut up when you eat." Wei Nanjun said lightly. "Did you two live by talking and breathing air?"
The two who were reprimanded were silent together, and at the same time curled their lips in their hearts, and quietly ate breakfast.
After eating, they headed back to Wei Nanjun's home.The house remained as it had been when they left, for some lights were left open and many doors left open in their haste.
Early in the morning, even though the single-family house has many external windows and the interior is bright, Wei Nanjun still feels a little cold when he steps into it. Maybe it's because he still feels horrible deep down in his heart, or maybe the female ghost stays here too deeply. breath.
Wei Nanjun led the people straight to the collection room on the third floor.There are no partitions on the third floor, only beams and columns, and all the external windows are pasted with anti-ultraviolet stickers. As soon as you go up to the third floor, the walls are full of paintings, and there are various art decorations in the glass cabinets. Several huge tables are arranged , which contains a wide variety of collectibles.
It was covered with a thin layer of dust, showing that the owner did not visit this room often.
Wei Nanjun stopped at one of them and pointed to the table covered with explosion-proof glass. "it is this."
Fang Yisheng took a look with his head. There are countless wooden grids under the glass, and each small grid contains something, including jewelry and seal jade.
He couldn't help but sigh that Wei Nanjun is really a rich man.
The bracelet Wei Nanjun was referring to looked very plain. Fang Yisheng had seen Xu Li's life, and it didn't look like an accessory he would wear. The silver bracelet was about three fingers wide, and there were a few black and gold lines on it. The skull has no gems or rivets, so it should be a very boring accessory for Xu Li.
"It's really his stuff?"
"En." Wei Nanjun responded. "His manager discussed it with his family and took it out for a charity sale."
Chen Yanting pulled out the desk drawer, took out the silver bracelet and observed it on his hand. "It looks very ordinary."
"Sister Yan, do you dare to take it? Are you not afraid?" Wei Nanjun asked with a smile.
"It's in broad daylight, and with Master around, I'm not afraid." Chen Yanting raised her eyebrows, tossing the bracelet which should be of little value.Even if it is real silver, it is worthless.
She would cherish it more if it was pure gold.
Wei Nanjun reached out to catch the bracelet in midair. "Don't……"
Before he finished speaking, the screams that flooded into his mind instantly made him speechless, the sound of fingernails scratching on the wooden floor, the crying of women, the scolding of men, those subtle sounds like those coming from a distant black and white TV , His eyes were blurred, and the pictures constructed by the sound were blurred and flickered non-stop.
"Li, Ah Li...I love you..."
"A Li, you hit me because you love me, I know it, I know it..." The woman huddled and cried, but her face was full of happiness. The scars all over her body, the scars from the whip, the candles, etc. The red marks from the heat were horrible, but she seemed so, so satisfied.
"You □□, hee, do you like it?I knew you liked it. 』
The man's voice whispered in the ear, and the woman was dragged along by her hair, and she had to struggle.
"pain!Ali!I hurt! 』
The man didn't stop because of this, they entered the closed room, the man threw her on the ground and kicked her in the stomach hard. "Stink□□How can you get pregnant like this?There have been a few times in the last few times, it's really good. 』
The woman shrank her body, but stretched out her hand to caress the violent leg of the man like a moth to a flame. "A Li, I love you..."
The man laughed, grabbed the woman and gave her a long kiss, but the next second he grabbed her head and hit the wall, and then violently raped her.
The cries of women and the panting of men are so unsightly and disgusting.
Her blood spattered from her head, blurring the entire black and white picture. The clearest thing is that the woman was thrown on the ground like garbage when she died.After the man had vented his desire, he took out a silver bracelet from the cabinet naked and threw it on the woman.
"You returned your stuff, this is the last time, I won't play with you anymore. 』
Ah Li, I love you, look, I gave you everything, all my love, you hit me because you love me, I know, you like this, you are not interested in you People play, so you also have me in your heart, right...
A Li, A Li...
"Nanjun! Nanjun, don't scare me!"
Chen Yanting's voice was so sharp that it could cut through glass, instantly shattering the messy and dirty past. Wei Nanjun bent down and covered his mouth. He was covered in cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably.
He wasn't cold or really scared, but the feeling that his body was being controlled by something made him feel strongly repelled instinctively. The overly intense reaction was like an allergy. Control, can only stand in place trembling.
In Chen Yanting's eyes, Wei Nanjun stopped moving the moment he touched the bracelet, his eyes froze and his whole body trembled non-stop. In just a few seconds, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were almost wet with sweat.
Fang Yi frowned, looking at the man's pale and weak appearance, he turned his eyes lightly, and took the bracelet from his hand.
The moment he touched something, screams swept over, and the murder scene was repeated in front of him, but he turned a blind eye to it. When he raised his eyes, his cold eyes saw the gray shadow floating in the air through the chaotic images.
Gray Shadow bared his teeth and claws at him, not as obediently and respectfully as last night.
That's not love, that's hate.Only hatred can keep her in this world for so long, but she also wants to deceive herself that it is love after she dies.
She remembered the deep pain before she died, but she couldn't remember why she died.
Tell yourself again and again because of love.
So she loves Wei Nanjun.
Does she really love that man?Is it loving that person, or loving your fantasy, or loving your humble love?
Hui Ying seemed to feel threatened, she threatened Fang Yisheng, but the young man just looked at her silently.
Hate is the easiest thing in this world.
Love will be forgotten, transferred, hate will not, the scars left at the beginning will always be there, as long as you think about it, you will always feel it.
Gray Shadow felt the coldness coming from the medium, and the sound of water seemed to ring in his ears, cold, desperate, and the hatred that swelled between life and death.Countless why, every why is full of resentment.
Her hatred was suppressed, and in the end, she could only watch the young man throw her medium into the trash can.
"Your love is worthless." She heard the young man say so.
She screamed and cried crazily, complaining non-stop, trying to refute with all her strength, but her hatred turned into drops of gray tears, which evaporated and disappeared into the air.
"A person like you who doesn't love himself, no one will feel sorry for you when you die." The young man said lightly.
"You deserve to die."
no-
Do not!
"I made a mistake in this life, and don't do it again in my next life." The young man looked back at her, his brown eyes were as empty as if there was nothing, and she saw herself in his eyes, embarrassed, ugly and hideous.
This is not her!no!
She has never been so awake, she sees the dirty and stupid self in those eyes!
Yeah, stop being stupid, he doesn't love me, he's just playing with me...
She covered her face and wept bitterly.
In the next life, don't do this again!
There is no longer her figure in the empty collection room, and there is no existence about her in this world.
"Master?" Chen Yanting supported Wei Nanjun, looking in awe at Fang Yisheng who was talking to himself.
"She's gone." Fang Yisheng glanced at Wei Nanjun and walked out of the storage room. "Never again."
Chen Yanting looked at his back, and for some reason always felt that the young man's back was very desolate and deserted.
He was like a wanderer standing alone in the wilderness, refusing people thousands of miles away, he was bickering and sulking with her in the morning, but now he was too far away.
Hearing the sound of him going downstairs and the sound of the door being closed, Chen Yanting knew that he was gone, she regained her feeling of feeling lonely and lonely as if infected, and helped Wei Nanjun to sit down and rest.
"Nan Jun, are you okay? Do you want some water? Shall I pour you hot water?"
Wei Nanjun shook his head. He looked at the room full of things but seemed empty, and remained silent for a long time, just looking at the collection of money and status symbols one by one.
For the first time, he felt that his home was too big, and it was also the first time that these things were tasteless.
He knew that he was so negative because of the female ghost's emotions. This feeling was very painful. He questioned everything about himself, and even wanted to cry bitterly.
But he couldn't cry, his life was blank, and he couldn't even find a scene where he was excited.
How long have you not been really angry, how long have you been without real joy, and how long have you not really stayed at "home"?
He even felt that his life was a vanity joke.
Closing his eyes, Wei Nanjun let out a long breath. "Sister Yan, can I take a vacation?"
Chen Yanting's mind flashed through the full itinerary, and finally bit the bullet and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll ask you for a long vacation!"
Wei Nanjun laughed and said softly. "I lied to you."
He knows what he does.
So he didn't change houses, that's why he was so uninteresting.
"It's okay, let's go downstairs." Wei Nanjun stood up, with a calm smile on his face again, as if nothing had happened.
Chen Yanting opened her mouth, knowing that the mouth she boasted just now was just a mirage, so she finally sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "Next year will definitely let you take a vacation."
The author has something to say:
The first event is over~
Wei Nanjun sat at the dining table, facing Chen Yanting.
He looked at Fang Yisheng who was busy in the kitchen calmly.When he woke up, something seemed wrong. The young man still talked to him as he did when they met, but he no longer looked at him with that look.
It seems that Fang Yisheng, who went back to the day we first met, was not interested in anything, nor was he curious about his face, his voice, or anything.
It doesn't feel right, but what can happen in one night?Wei Nanjun couldn't figure it out, and even wondered if he was thinking too much in this confusion.
Is it because he is less energetic in the early morning, so he looks indifferent?
Wei Nanjun was surprised that he would use indifference to describe Fang Yisheng today.
Putting the last dish on the table, Fang Yisheng glanced at the two people who were looking at him eagerly. "Don't eat?"
Chen Yanting immediately got up to pick up the bowls and chopsticks. "Well, master, do you want to watch it after eating?"
"Well, I have something to do this afternoon." Fang Yisheng said.
Wei Nanjun followed Chen Yanting with his eyes, and saw that she opened the cupboard. There were only five plates in it plus those on the table, and there were only two bowls. Wei Nanjun used the sea bowl for soup yesterday.He glanced at Fang Yisheng's wardrobe this morning, and there were only five white shirts, five plaid shirts, five pairs of socks, five coats, and less than fifty pieces of four-season clothing, hats and socks, all in one wardrobe.
This home is so simple that it can be regarded as bare.
But I don't know why, he thinks it's very good, very refreshing, very consistent with Fang Yisheng's image, clean and neat.
The feeling of living here is not bad. I was awakened by the sun in the morning. I opened my eyes and looked out at a greenery, blue sky and white clouds. The house is small, but there are traces of life everywhere. He can tell at a glance that the owner is looking at it recently. What books, he seemed interested in fishing, and there were a few labeled magazines on the wall-mounted bookcase.
There is no dust on it, and it has obviously been looked at quite frequently.
He has fishing friends, and there is a memo on the wall of the same sea fishing. He should be thinking about planting new plants. There are several color photocopies. The medium-sized plants on them are suitable for planting at home, and he is still hesitating which one to choose.
In addition to the courtyard, he also wanted to add greenery to the house.
Ah, he also wants to buy a new light bulb, and there are several red lines drawn on the note.
Looking up, the fluorescent lamp is not new, which means he hasn't replaced it yet, and the light bulb must have not been bought, because the note has not been rubbed off.
The house was small and simple, so he could clearly see Fang Yisheng's figure from these traces.
After adding some porridge to the two, Chen Yanting chatted and said, "Master, your house is quite special, where did you find such a house? It's very artistic, I thought such houses only exist in foreign countries."
The habit of the Chinese people is that the house must have four walls, and the windows must be equipped with iron bars, not to mention such a nearly half-open house, safety, Feng Shui, etc., enough for the elderly to scold for a lifetime.
"This apartment is scheduled to be on the fifth floor, but the builder ran out of money to build the fifth floor. The wall on the fifth floor is only half built." Fang Yisheng said lightly.
"Ah? So hateful? Isn't this the fifth floor?"
"Well, the original buyer was angry and wanted to sell it. I bought it very cheaply and finished the house."
"..."excuse me?Who finished the house? "Are you looking for someone to build it? Isn't that cheap?" Chen Yanting laughed.
"I built it myself."
"..." Chen Yanting resisted the urge to pick his ears.
"I have a friend who is looking for a job class to help guide me."
"Oh..." Chen Yanting didn't know what to say anymore. "It's well covered and the design is so chic."
Fang Yi gave her a blank look.
"Master, you said..."
"Don't call me Master." Fang Yisheng interrupted her.
"Brother Fang?"
Fang Yisheng glared at Chen Yanting with the look that you are okay. "You can really say anything."
Chen Yanting laughed out loud. "As long as you can get rid of that ghost, it's fine for me to call you dad!" That's how my sister can afford to let go!
"Shut up when you eat." Wei Nanjun said lightly. "Did you two live by talking and breathing air?"
The two who were reprimanded were silent together, and at the same time curled their lips in their hearts, and quietly ate breakfast.
After eating, they headed back to Wei Nanjun's home.The house remained as it had been when they left, for some lights were left open and many doors left open in their haste.
Early in the morning, even though the single-family house has many external windows and the interior is bright, Wei Nanjun still feels a little cold when he steps into it. Maybe it's because he still feels horrible deep down in his heart, or maybe the female ghost stays here too deeply. breath.
Wei Nanjun led the people straight to the collection room on the third floor.There are no partitions on the third floor, only beams and columns, and all the external windows are pasted with anti-ultraviolet stickers. As soon as you go up to the third floor, the walls are full of paintings, and there are various art decorations in the glass cabinets. Several huge tables are arranged , which contains a wide variety of collectibles.
It was covered with a thin layer of dust, showing that the owner did not visit this room often.
Wei Nanjun stopped at one of them and pointed to the table covered with explosion-proof glass. "it is this."
Fang Yisheng took a look with his head. There are countless wooden grids under the glass, and each small grid contains something, including jewelry and seal jade.
He couldn't help but sigh that Wei Nanjun is really a rich man.
The bracelet Wei Nanjun was referring to looked very plain. Fang Yisheng had seen Xu Li's life, and it didn't look like an accessory he would wear. The silver bracelet was about three fingers wide, and there were a few black and gold lines on it. The skull has no gems or rivets, so it should be a very boring accessory for Xu Li.
"It's really his stuff?"
"En." Wei Nanjun responded. "His manager discussed it with his family and took it out for a charity sale."
Chen Yanting pulled out the desk drawer, took out the silver bracelet and observed it on his hand. "It looks very ordinary."
"Sister Yan, do you dare to take it? Are you not afraid?" Wei Nanjun asked with a smile.
"It's in broad daylight, and with Master around, I'm not afraid." Chen Yanting raised her eyebrows, tossing the bracelet which should be of little value.Even if it is real silver, it is worthless.
She would cherish it more if it was pure gold.
Wei Nanjun reached out to catch the bracelet in midair. "Don't……"
Before he finished speaking, the screams that flooded into his mind instantly made him speechless, the sound of fingernails scratching on the wooden floor, the crying of women, the scolding of men, those subtle sounds like those coming from a distant black and white TV , His eyes were blurred, and the pictures constructed by the sound were blurred and flickered non-stop.
"Li, Ah Li...I love you..."
"A Li, you hit me because you love me, I know it, I know it..." The woman huddled and cried, but her face was full of happiness. The scars all over her body, the scars from the whip, the candles, etc. The red marks from the heat were horrible, but she seemed so, so satisfied.
"You □□, hee, do you like it?I knew you liked it. 』
The man's voice whispered in the ear, and the woman was dragged along by her hair, and she had to struggle.
"pain!Ali!I hurt! 』
The man didn't stop because of this, they entered the closed room, the man threw her on the ground and kicked her in the stomach hard. "Stink□□How can you get pregnant like this?There have been a few times in the last few times, it's really good. 』
The woman shrank her body, but stretched out her hand to caress the violent leg of the man like a moth to a flame. "A Li, I love you..."
The man laughed, grabbed the woman and gave her a long kiss, but the next second he grabbed her head and hit the wall, and then violently raped her.
The cries of women and the panting of men are so unsightly and disgusting.
Her blood spattered from her head, blurring the entire black and white picture. The clearest thing is that the woman was thrown on the ground like garbage when she died.After the man had vented his desire, he took out a silver bracelet from the cabinet naked and threw it on the woman.
"You returned your stuff, this is the last time, I won't play with you anymore. 』
Ah Li, I love you, look, I gave you everything, all my love, you hit me because you love me, I know, you like this, you are not interested in you People play, so you also have me in your heart, right...
A Li, A Li...
"Nanjun! Nanjun, don't scare me!"
Chen Yanting's voice was so sharp that it could cut through glass, instantly shattering the messy and dirty past. Wei Nanjun bent down and covered his mouth. He was covered in cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably.
He wasn't cold or really scared, but the feeling that his body was being controlled by something made him feel strongly repelled instinctively. The overly intense reaction was like an allergy. Control, can only stand in place trembling.
In Chen Yanting's eyes, Wei Nanjun stopped moving the moment he touched the bracelet, his eyes froze and his whole body trembled non-stop. In just a few seconds, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were almost wet with sweat.
Fang Yi frowned, looking at the man's pale and weak appearance, he turned his eyes lightly, and took the bracelet from his hand.
The moment he touched something, screams swept over, and the murder scene was repeated in front of him, but he turned a blind eye to it. When he raised his eyes, his cold eyes saw the gray shadow floating in the air through the chaotic images.
Gray Shadow bared his teeth and claws at him, not as obediently and respectfully as last night.
That's not love, that's hate.Only hatred can keep her in this world for so long, but she also wants to deceive herself that it is love after she dies.
She remembered the deep pain before she died, but she couldn't remember why she died.
Tell yourself again and again because of love.
So she loves Wei Nanjun.
Does she really love that man?Is it loving that person, or loving your fantasy, or loving your humble love?
Hui Ying seemed to feel threatened, she threatened Fang Yisheng, but the young man just looked at her silently.
Hate is the easiest thing in this world.
Love will be forgotten, transferred, hate will not, the scars left at the beginning will always be there, as long as you think about it, you will always feel it.
Gray Shadow felt the coldness coming from the medium, and the sound of water seemed to ring in his ears, cold, desperate, and the hatred that swelled between life and death.Countless why, every why is full of resentment.
Her hatred was suppressed, and in the end, she could only watch the young man throw her medium into the trash can.
"Your love is worthless." She heard the young man say so.
She screamed and cried crazily, complaining non-stop, trying to refute with all her strength, but her hatred turned into drops of gray tears, which evaporated and disappeared into the air.
"A person like you who doesn't love himself, no one will feel sorry for you when you die." The young man said lightly.
"You deserve to die."
no-
Do not!
"I made a mistake in this life, and don't do it again in my next life." The young man looked back at her, his brown eyes were as empty as if there was nothing, and she saw herself in his eyes, embarrassed, ugly and hideous.
This is not her!no!
She has never been so awake, she sees the dirty and stupid self in those eyes!
Yeah, stop being stupid, he doesn't love me, he's just playing with me...
She covered her face and wept bitterly.
In the next life, don't do this again!
There is no longer her figure in the empty collection room, and there is no existence about her in this world.
"Master?" Chen Yanting supported Wei Nanjun, looking in awe at Fang Yisheng who was talking to himself.
"She's gone." Fang Yisheng glanced at Wei Nanjun and walked out of the storage room. "Never again."
Chen Yanting looked at his back, and for some reason always felt that the young man's back was very desolate and deserted.
He was like a wanderer standing alone in the wilderness, refusing people thousands of miles away, he was bickering and sulking with her in the morning, but now he was too far away.
Hearing the sound of him going downstairs and the sound of the door being closed, Chen Yanting knew that he was gone, she regained her feeling of feeling lonely and lonely as if infected, and helped Wei Nanjun to sit down and rest.
"Nan Jun, are you okay? Do you want some water? Shall I pour you hot water?"
Wei Nanjun shook his head. He looked at the room full of things but seemed empty, and remained silent for a long time, just looking at the collection of money and status symbols one by one.
For the first time, he felt that his home was too big, and it was also the first time that these things were tasteless.
He knew that he was so negative because of the female ghost's emotions. This feeling was very painful. He questioned everything about himself, and even wanted to cry bitterly.
But he couldn't cry, his life was blank, and he couldn't even find a scene where he was excited.
How long have you not been really angry, how long have you been without real joy, and how long have you not really stayed at "home"?
He even felt that his life was a vanity joke.
Closing his eyes, Wei Nanjun let out a long breath. "Sister Yan, can I take a vacation?"
Chen Yanting's mind flashed through the full itinerary, and finally bit the bullet and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll ask you for a long vacation!"
Wei Nanjun laughed and said softly. "I lied to you."
He knows what he does.
So he didn't change houses, that's why he was so uninteresting.
"It's okay, let's go downstairs." Wei Nanjun stood up, with a calm smile on his face again, as if nothing had happened.
Chen Yanting opened her mouth, knowing that the mouth she boasted just now was just a mirage, so she finally sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "Next year will definitely let you take a vacation."
The author has something to say:
The first event is over~
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