[Soul Ferry] I see ghosts every day at work

Xia Dongqing followed Zhang Lecong slowly back to his home. Zhang Lecong said that he had made an appointment with a friend to meet at his home tonight to celebrate his friend's birthday, but unfortunately he was going to be the one who missed the appointment.So Zhang Lecong asked Xia Dongqing to replace him and give the gift he had prepared to his friend.

Zhang Lecong's hometown is in the northern countryside. In the year of his college entrance examination, he was the only student in his village who was admitted to a university, and he was also a famous university in the capital.After graduation, Zhang Lecong stayed in the city to find a good job, struggled for several years, and became a project manager. In his hometown in the countryside, Zhang Lecong was considered a celebrity.

Zhang Lecong babbled about his affairs with Xia Dongqing all the way, as if paying tribute to himself who died young.

Xia Dongqing listened quietly all the way. Although the two had different backgrounds, they were both hard-working people living in this city. He felt the same for Zhang Lecong's struggle.

Zhang Lecong's home is on the third floor, a two-bedroom house that he rented after he became a project manager last year, and it has not been a full year since he lived there.

The door of the apartment was ajar, revealing the white light inside.Zhang Lecong stood at the door and stopped in his tracks, suddenly feeling shy about being close to his hometown.

Xia Dongqing could probably understand Zhang Lecong's mood, he sighed in his heart, and pushed open the door of the apartment.

There is a simple mourning hall in the living room facing the main door. Zhang Lecong's black and white photos are placed in the middle of the dining table, and several plates of tribute are placed in front of it.

Zhang Lecong walked up to his photo, stared blankly, and kept clenching and relaxing the hand on the table leg, and then clenched it into a fist again.

Xia Dongqing looked around. Although the mourning hall is simple, it has everything that should be there. It should be Zhang Lecong's friend who bought it for him.It's just that friends are not relatives after all. When night fell, everyone went home separately, leaving a deserted mourning hall.

"who are you?"

Just as Xia Dongqing was looking at the elegiac couplet on the wreath, a tall and strong young man stood at the door of the bedroom at some point.The young man was dressed in black, his eyes were red and swollen, it was obvious that he had just cried.

"I..." Xia Dongqing glanced at Zhang Lecong, saw his face ready to cry, guessed that the young man in black was probably his relative.

Seeing Xia Dongqing looking at Zhang Lecong's posthumous photo, the young man in black forced a smile: "You are Lele's friend, thank you for coming to see him so late."

When Xia Dongqing heard the nickname of the young man called Zhang Le Cong, he confirmed his guess even more, but he couldn't explain much about the young man's misunderstanding of his identity, so he just nodded and said, "Are you Zhang Le Cong's family? Please forgive me. "

After Xia Dongqing offered incense to Zhang Lecong, the young man invited him to sit on the sofa, poured a glass of water and put it in front of him, and then sat down on the single sofa at the opposite corner: "Actually, I am Lele's college classmate. His family...don't know about him yet."

Xia Dongqing was stunned for a moment. Life and death are important things in life. If someone dies, the people around him will always think of notifying his family immediately. Tonight is the second day of Zhang Lecong's death. How could no one think of notifying his family? Woolen cloth?

"Is there no contact information for his family?" This was the only reason Xia Dongqing could think of.There are too many young people going out to work now, and it is normal for the friends around them not to know the situation or contact information of each other's family. If this is the case, Xia Dongqing can just ask Zhang Lecong to leave the contact information for his friends.

The young man in black shook his head, crossed his fingers, put his elbows on his legs, and said awkwardly: "No, it's just that Lele has not had a good relationship with his family in the past few years, and now he walks away as soon as he says, I don't know how to deal with him." His family will explain."

The young man lowered his head slightly, and as he spoke, his voice was choked with sobs.

And Zhang Lecong, who stood next to the young man after he got on the sofa, saw the young man's appearance, reached out and stroked his back to comfort him, but the nihilistic spirit body only allowed his arms to pass through without hindrance. After passing through the body of youth, I can no longer feel the temperature of this body.

The pain on Zhang Lecong's face became more intense, and the reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes became more direct.

Xia Dongqing had an illusion that Zhang Lecong looked at the young man in black, as if he was not looking at his college classmate, but his farewell...lover.

Surprised by her own thoughts, Xia Dongqing hurriedly picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, but unexpectedly, Zhang Lecong, who was in a daze at his empty palm, suddenly smiled wryly: "Actually, he is my boyfriend."

The water he had just drank was immediately sprayed back into the cup, Xia Dongqing choked and coughed repeatedly, the young man who was still immersed in sadness seemed to realize that there were guests in the room, turned his head slightly, and wiped away the tears on his face .

"How is it? Are you okay?" The young man got up and fetched a tissue to wipe Xia Dongqing's water.

Xia Dongqing took out a tissue to wipe the water stains on the corners of her mouth and chest, but her eyes couldn't help looking back and forth between Zhang Lecong and the young man.

In today's society, the word homosexual is no longer unfamiliar. Although Xia Dongqing doesn't care much about this kind of people, she never thought that she would really meet a homosexual, especially someone like Zhang Lecong. Special case.

"Are you really Zhang Lecong's boyfriend?" Xia Tianran, who suddenly saw the gate of the new world, asked the question unconsciously.

The young man was taken aback, the sadness on his face faded, his brows were slightly frowned, he stared at Xia Dongqing for a moment, and then sighed again: "You and Lele have a good relationship, right? He told you all about this."

"Uh..." Xia Dongqing was embarrassed, "Forget it."

"My name is Tang Qi." The young man stretched out his hand in front of Xia Dongqing, "I've never heard Lele mention you before."

"My name is Xia Dongqing." Xia Dongqing and Tang Qi shook hands slightly, and continued to brag without drafting, "I haven't known Zhang Lecong for long."

"Thank you for coming to see Lele tonight. You have a heart." After talking, Tang Qi was no longer restrained, acting more like Zhang Lecong's family members, and greeted visitors dutifully, "Lele loves to make friends, but you know Yes, we are like this, not everyone can accept it, so he has few close friends. He can tell you this, he must take you as a real friend. "

Xia Dongqing smiled awkwardly, always feeling awkward talking about such a topic with Zhang Lecong's boyfriend.Taking advantage of Tang Qi's inattention, he glanced at Zhang Lecong, who had been standing beside Tang Qi and watching him, twirled his comforting words, and said, "You want to open up about Zhang Lecong, he knows you I feel sad for him, and I don’t feel at ease when I leave.”

This kind of consolation sounds the same, and most of the people who are comforted just listen quietly.But after hearing this, Tang Qi actually started to burst into tears again.

Xia Dongqing hurriedly pulled out a tissue and stuffed it into the opponent's hand. Tang Qi pinched the tissue in his hand and squeezed it tighter and tighter. In the end, it turned into crying: "I killed Lele, it was me, then The bottle of medicine, I gave it to him, I killed him!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to Tang Qi and Zhang Lecong for opening the door to a new world for Xia Tongxi & why should my tuberculosis be swollen_(:з」∠)_The progress bar of the plot seems to be not moving at all QAQ