Book House Strange Talk

Already numb.

Zhang Chuansheng held a spoon and fed soup into his mouth with empty eyes. The woman sitting opposite him looked at him suspiciously.

Recently my husband is very wrong.

She couldn't tell what was wrong, but this man's words were much less.

In the past, when I got home, my mouth would not be idle. Either I would scold her for how annoying the student is today, how my colleagues provoked him, or the food was too salty and there was water on the table. Why don’t I even go to work? She can't even do housework well. In short, she will always be right or wrong in front of Zhang Chuansheng.

In the past few days, although her husband talked less and made her worry about something wrong, she was still at ease in her heart, and no one talked about her anymore.

After breakfast, Zhang Chuansheng went to school with his bag, and the control of this mouth returned to him after the class bell was rang.

After more than ten years of teaching, Zhang Chuansheng realized for the first time that the taste of lectures is so comfortable, but when he wanted to say something else, he couldn't make any sound, even he couldn't control his lips, so he could only hold back. Stop talking about the lesson plan during these 45 minutes.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and he couldn't even drag the class. This mouth seemed to be set on a clock, and the students started to get restless. There were already children's slapstick laughter in the corridor.

Zhang Chuansheng closed the book and sighed as if accepting his fate, and walked to the office.

Thanks to the man in the mirror, he has said a lot of "gentle and polite" words recently, at least not what he said before, and even his treatment in the office has improved.

The young man sitting across from him last year even handed him a biscuit this morning, which made him uncomfortable.

Unable to speak, Zhang Chuansheng naturally calmed down, and Zhang Chuansheng rarely began to reflect on whether he had gone too far before.

He knows that he is not forgiving when he speaks. It seems that he has been like this since he was a child. He comes from a good family and studies well. He even passed two grades from elementary school to junior high school.

That is a child prodigy from all over the world.

But he forgot when his mouth became more and more wrong. Sometimes he also knew that what he said was too much, and he would regret it when he said it, but he couldn't pull this face off to apologize to others.

What I said was not a lie, why should I keep my head down?Why don't you let people tell you that you are wrong?

Just like a while ago, he forgot to quarrel with his wife because of something, and scolded her as "an old hen that can't lay eggs". After he finished speaking, he regretted it, but he didn't want to apologize. A woman who can't give birth to a child is only a magnanimous man like him who will keep her and allow her to be a relaxed housewife at home. Look at the young female teachers in this school, which one has a big belly and has to be taught? Class work?

Without him running courses outside to make money, would there be a life like her?

But this time, Zhang Chuansheng stared at the piece of biscuit on the desk and really figured out a hint of meaning. Could it be that what I am doing now is a punishment for my past?

The more I think about it, the more clearly I can recall my wife's eyes full of tears.

Or... Go back tonight and write a letter to your wife, talking about these things.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chuansheng began to conceive the content of the letter in his mind.

……

"What do you mean...! You mean that Ao Yi's soul is in your body?" Bai Ze was startled, and his heart was a little ecstatic. If so, Ao Ying would not be able to get ahead of them in this round anyway. Bai Ze couldn't help it. I got up and walked around, clapping my hands and saying how great it is.

As long as you take Tai Yi to the pagoda at the right time, and the first step attracts the soul and the last step the three treasures return to the original body, then you're done!

Even if he Ao Ying has all kinds of martial arts, he can't use a single point!

Xing Yang: "It's just a guess."

He touched the heart, and now the little thing was calm again and didn't beat at all.

This heart was originally just a piece of spiritual stone. In the past, he didn't understand why Tai Yi yearned for human life so much. Human beings are too insignificant, they live busy in the world, but they will turn into dust in a few decades, generation after generation I live repeatedly, but I have infinite desires.

He is just a ray of soul, with inner alchemy but no heart, if Tai Yi hadn't appeared, he didn't know how long it would take him to give birth to something like "lust".

Tai Yi gave him a spirit stone and put it in his heart.

"how do you feel?"

"Very heavy." Xing Yang remembers saying that at that time.

Seeing the other party smiling, he narrowed his eyes and said, "This is the feeling of being a human being. It's very heavy, but down-to-earth. You will feel that you are a living being living in this world, with feelings and desires."

Bai Ze believes in Xing Yang's conjecture, indeed, if Aoyi's soul is in the spirit stone, many things can be understood.

Of course Xing Yang couldn't bear the one soul of the Dragon Clan, which is why Xing Yang became lethargic after Ao Yi left.

Aunt Ping looked at Shang Bai Ze and immediately understood what he meant, and added: "The reason why you were so flustered that day was actually because Xiao Yi's mood was unstable. He subconsciously wanted to take back his soul. That's why this spirit stone is beating."

Xing Yang nodded: "It was only after I met him that Lingshi was no longer agitated, that's why I thought of it."

Bai Ze walked around the basement, looked at the judge on the scroll with angry eyes, and said, "Time is running out, there are only five days until the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, and the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts was also the time when Ao Yi was sent into prison." In the days of the world, he will not miss this opportunity, how is that teacher Zhang?"

Old man Xing said, "It's almost certain that it's him."

"Okay, Xing Yang, you have to inform Ao Yi in advance, don't let him panic."

Xing Yang nodded, frowning slightly, he felt that Tai Yi's mind had become serious during this period, although he no longer struggled with the question of "Ao Yi is Ao Yi, Tai Yi is Tai Yi", but this attitude of acceptance made him feel uneasy.

He couldn't tell where he was uneasy.

When everyone left Xing Yang and drove to Tai Yi's house, he didn't go upstairs to see the light on in his house, but smoked a cigarette silently in the car.

Tai Yi was cutting fruit in the kitchen, and his father was still busy reporting in the study, and he didn't even give him a look when he brought the watermelon in.

"Dad, don't be busy."

Feeling someone standing next to him, Tai Fang stopped working and looked at his son. Tai Yi looked at his father as if looking at a stranger with a sore nose.

"Dad, I'm Tai Yi, how about some watermelon?"

Tai Fang's bewildered expression finally showed a smile, rubbed his nose and took the plate: "Thank you son, I really will cut fruit for Dad when I grow up!"

Tai Yi tried his best to make himself smile more naturally, and said: "You should be busy, don't make it too late."

Tai Fang nodded, and after Tai Yi left, he looked at the watermelon in his hand and thought again, when did I cut the watermelon?

Turning to the group photo of him and Tai Yi on the table, it took a while to remember, oh, I have a son, my son cut me a watermelon.

Tai Fang shook his head helplessly, took his mobile phone and registered a number for himself, what's wrong with his mind recently, even a son can be forgotten!

Holding back the tears in his eyes, Tai Yi went back to the house, opened the paper bag and took out a dozen of photos he printed today, and pasted them everywhere in the house.

He knew that there would always be a day when Tai Fang would completely forget him, and that day would probably be the day when he would turn back into Ao Yi.

He couldn't accept this happening.

Even if they were in the same room, as long as he didn't talk to his father, Tai Fang would act as if he didn't have his son in his life at all, and wouldn't even give him a look.

Tai Yi just watched helplessly as Tai Fang cooked his own meal and brought it to the table to eat, even though his son was sitting opposite him.

After posting the photo, Tai Yi adjusted his mood, pushed open the study door and asked, "Dad, I haven't been able to sleep well these two days. Can I sleep with you at night?"

……

The first thing Zhang Chuansheng did when he came home was to smile at his wife who was busy in the kitchen, and nodded in satisfaction seeing her bewildered look, then went back to the room and solemnly opened his notebook to write a letter.

He has already made a draft in his heart, and he will show it to this woman after dinner. He can imagine how touched his wife will be after reading this letter!

At the dinner table, the woman looked at her husband gently eating, she was a little distracted.

My husband has really changed a lot recently, but if it was a few years ago, she might not be happy, but...

"Chuansheng, let's get a divorce."

Zhang Chuansheng was stunned, there was still some food in his mouth.

"We have been married for 13 years. It seems that there is not a day in these years that is not quarreling. The divorce is not because of my temper, but because I have thought about it for a long time. I know that your family has opinions on children. Let's hang out and get together."

The woman let out a long sigh of relief as if she mustered up a lot of courage. She looked at Zhang Chuansheng and wanted to know his answer, but no matter whether she agreed or disagreed, she was determined to leave this marriage.

Zhang Chuansheng shook his head at her with wide eyes, swallowed the food in his mouth quickly, he wanted to say no, he reflected on himself, it was his fault, he really knew it was wrong!

"You still have the face to ask for a divorce? Eat mine, drink mine, live in mine! After spending so much money on me, you know you won't be able to have children? Divorce is impossible!"

fable sage

wrong!don't listen!I beg you don't listen to me!

This is not what I want to say!

I wrote to you, yes, I wrote to you!

Zhang Chuansheng stood up and wanted to go back to the room to show her the letter. These were not his intentions, and he really reflected a lot!

They will be fine, and their future will be warm and full of love!

"Snapped!"

The woman covered her face and looked at him in shock, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and a burning pain came up from her cheek: "Zhang Chuansheng, you actually hit me?"

Zhang Chuansheng was desperate.

No, it's not like this, it shouldn't be like this!

He watched the woman quickly packed her luggage and left the house. The sound of closing the door sounded, and he collapsed on the ground as if he had lost his strength.

He slapped his mouth and smashed his fist on the ground as if venting his anger.

No...it shouldn't be like this...

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I ate too much meat these days, and I was constipated for a day. Although it was only a day, my stomach was very uncomfortable. I fell into the panic of whether I would die because I couldn’t poop. Fortunately, I returned to normal at night, on the toilet. Code the last word.

Constipation, really painful.