〖Bottle Evil〗Silence and noise

In Hangzhou in August, there is light rain from time to time, and I often look at it with a little more melancholy, but melancholy is quite a luxury for me. In the past ten years, I have often been melancholy without time. Pushed into one trap after another, busy back and forth being tricked, and then tricking others after unlocking and upgrading, and now suddenly free, looking at the misty rain, it's really unreal.

Where did you come from, where do you go back.

Originally, the story started from my small antique shop, so it should end here.

However, isn't it often said that the end of one thing is just the beginning of another.

That day, after we came out of Changbai Mountain, the little brother talked very little along the way. He was almost the same as ten years ago. He hadn't changed at all.

He didn't say where he's going next, I hope he will stay with us for a while, now that some things haven't been settled, I'm not at ease when he leaves, where he will go after everything is settled is his freedom up.

But what he meant was to stay with us first, I didn't ask any unnecessary words, he would say what he wanted to say, and he couldn't ask what he didn't want to say no matter what.

Xiaohua said that he and Xiuxiu could handle the follow-up matters, so she took the others back to Beijing, and the fat brother and I went back to Hangzhou slowly. The journey was smooth and happy, and I really didn't want to get involved in those things In , my little brother came back, and everything I did has come to an end, but thinking of what Xiaohua told the three of us to reminisce about the old days, I still can’t help but feel a little funny. My relationship with my little brother is very strange. In fact, in the past ten years, I have not only Once I wondered if we were friends, but when I saw him outside the bronze door, I suddenly felt that this question was not very important. Moreover, I also told Fatty that I don’t want to know about other things, and I don’t want to know. Get stuck in it again.

After taking my little brother back, I really felt physically and mentally exhausted. Now I don’t want to do anything, I just want to go home and have a good sleep. The most important thing has been done, and the others are no longer important.

I took the fat man and the little brother to my home in Hangzhou, and when I opened the door, I regretted that I didn’t find a part-time worker to clean up in advance. I spent most of my time in the past few years, and I didn’t have much time to be at home, so the furniture was covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Oh my god, naive people who don't know the house think the owner is dead." The fat man buried me as soon as he squeezed in.

I looked at the dusty slippers on the ground, and gave up the idea of ​​changing them, "Why are you talking so much fucking nonsense..." I looked around, the house was full of nasal dust every time I breathed, I can't treat people at all, the fat man is fine, and it seems that I am too dishonest to let my little brother live here, "Why don't you go out and stay in a hotel, I didn't expect this place to be so dirty."

The fat man looked at the little brother, and walked in carelessly, "I want you to go out and live, fat man, I'm so tired, I want to sleep now."

"Hey..." I yelled for a long time but didn't stop. Seeing him walk into the guest room with ease, let's just stay, "You change the things on the bed and put them clean in the closet."

"Got it!" he yelled back.

The little brother also brushed my shoulder and walked over, "Brother..." I hesitated, "Why don't we go out and live, we have to find someone to clean up the place first."

"No need." He didn't turn his head, just sat on the sofa casually, regardless of whether it was dust or not.

Come on, also a random master.

I let them go, and changed all the bedding in the bedroom by myself, and then went to the guest room to take a look. The fat man was sleeping in the dark, and the quilt was not changed as expected. I understand how he feels now, and it should be different from mine. Not leaving, physically and mentally exhausted, so I didn't have the heart to call him.

Back in the living room, I saw my little brother leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed. I wondered if he was asleep. I went over and shook him gently. He opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear. It seemed that he hadn't fallen asleep just now.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

He looked at me for a long time, nodded, and walked into my bedroom without saying anything else.

I searched for a long time before I found the housekeeping service phone number left by the property a long time ago. I called and it was still not closed. It seems that it is really professional and dedicated.

Less than an hour later, a cleaning aunt came. She looked over 50 years old. I said that there were two people sleeping in the room, so she should be quiet and not enter the two bedrooms. The aunt readily agreed and was very happy. It’s easy to talk, and the speed is very fast. After the preparations are done, the work will start. Wipe left and right. I watched it for a while, and my eyelids kept fighting. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I fell on the sofa. It felt like a few seconds had passed fell asleep.

But I had a lot of dreams. I dreamed that I walked to the bronze door, but forgot to bring the ghost seal, and couldn’t remember where to put it. The fat man jumped out and told me that there was a way to open the door without the ghost seal. I asked What is he? He said that he would use my blood to fill the gap above the bronze door. I thought, damn it, if all the blood is not enough to fill it up, my little brother can’t get out, and I’m dead too. What happens after that? do it.

I also dreamed that when I couldn't find the ghost seal, the third uncle suddenly appeared and said to me, "My nephew, my brother left long ago. He walked with me at that time. He didn't enter the bronze gate at all. It's all a lie." Yours, I just want you to guard the gate in ten years." I said, "Fuck you, where the hell have you been for so many years?! It's not my little brother who lied to me! It's you! It's you! You all want to lie to me !"

……

Then I felt that I couldn’t breathe, I kept struggling, I heard someone calling me in a trance, but I couldn’t tell whose voice it was, like a fat man, like a little brother, or like the third uncle, I woke up struggling, rubbing It took me a long time to focus my eyes, and I realized that it was the housekeeping aunt who called me.

After looking around, he was sure that he was home, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Never going through those things again.

"What's wrong?" I asked her confusedly.

She said in a low voice, "I've packed everything, sir, see what you're not satisfied with."

I waved my hand, took out my wallet, and took out a few bills and handed them to her, "Don't look at it, it's almost done."

The aunt immediately smiled, went to wash a towel, and wiped the sofa I slept on a few times, very carefully.

"Is the person in the bedroom awake?" I looked at the wall clock on the wall, it had stopped long ago, and it was still showing twelve o'clock, and I didn't know if it was twelve o'clock at noon or twelve o'clock in the morning. Fatty's mobile phone, "What time is it?" I stretched.

After sleeping for a while, I feel much better.

"No one came out of the bedroom." She happily counted the money several times, "It's five o'clock in the afternoon."

I said "hmm", about three hours passed, the housekeeping company quoted [-], I didn't counter the price, and I gave her more than three or four, and she didn't shirk it, I have become accustomed to using money in recent years To solve many problems and reduce too much trouble.

The aunt didn't leave directly after packing up the tools, so I walked over to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sir, I'm ashamed of you giving me so much money. Anyway, it's almost time for dinner. Let me cook some for you."

I took out my phone, the screen was black, and it has been turned off for the past few days. I don’t know the exact time, and I don’t know when the little brother and the fat man will wake up. I thought about it, if I wake up late at night, I don’t know how to cook , and there is no food sold outside, "Okay, for the three of us, I have no food at home, so I have to trouble you to go out and buy it." As she spoke, she brought her three more tickets, and the aunt let out an "Ai", happily Xi accepted it, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands before going out to buy groceries, which was rather quick.

When I walked to the door, I turned around as if thinking of something, "Sir, I didn't clean up the two bedrooms, and... that big box in your study, what's in it? It takes up too much space, It’s too heavy, I haven’t moved it for a long time, and I haven’t cleaned up the back of the box, you’ve paid so well, why don’t you move the box and I’ll clean it up after your friend wakes up later?”

box?

What box?

I was puzzled and shook my head, "There's no need to clean up."

The aunt wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth without saying a word, and left, very caring, and deliberately slowed down her movements when closing the door, her voice was not loud.

I sat on the sofa and thought about it briefly. I didn't put the box in the study, but it was in my house. When I entered the door at noon, I didn't find any traces of other people breaking in, or did I not pay attention at all?No, the dust in the room is so thick, it’s impossible for me not to notice someone moving something in, even if I didn’t find out, there are still little brother and fat man, they are much more vigilant than me.

That was a long time ago, someone came to my house, moved a big box that I don't know what was inside, and put it in my study.

I rubbed my temples, and I couldn't stop for a moment.

It was very dark in the study, I touched the switch on the wall, there was no dust, the aunt was quite serious about her work, she turned on the light, and she saw the big box in the center at first sight, it was still sealed, approached I looked at it and put my hand on it to feel it. There is no temperature, no trace of being forcibly removed, and no movement. It should not be a living thing inside. What could it be?

I pushed it a bit, but it didn't move, it was really heavy.

Thinking about it, is there anyone who will send me something intimidating?

But our plan has succeeded, and this possibility is basically non-existent.

I gave up the idea of ​​letting the fat man and the little brother open it together. I found a utility knife in the study drawer and scratched it along the tape. If there was any danger, the three of us would all be finished. If there was no danger, before they woke up I can handle it.

The box was as tall as a human, and it was not easy for me to open it. Although I had envisioned many possibilities, I was still surprised when the contents inside were actually presented in front of me.

The author has something to say: I finally opened the pit of Pingxie. I always felt that writing Pingxie was a very serious matter, so I thought about it for a long time before I wrote it. Let me tell you about it. It’s the story of my little brother after he comes back. It will be very calm, really. The story is very calm, the process of my brother's integration into Wu Xie's life and the world is a very simple story, and I don't like to get involved by mistake.

It will be updated at ten o'clock in the evening, and it will be updated from time to time. After writing, it will be stored in the manuscript box, and it will be fixed at ten o'clock. If there is still no update after ten o'clock, it will not be updated, and it will not be updated at other times. It was me who was catching bugs.

Love you guys.