poor house

The thought that came out of nowhere grabbed my heart inexplicably, and then I looked into the office. The man had already hung up the phone and started looking at the contents of the folder.There was nothing wrong or weird about the surrounding environment, even the warm wind in the air made Wu Xie sweat slightly.

Why do I still stand here?Looking inexplicably at the office without any abnormality, although Wu Xie didn't know how to wake up, she still decided to walk around.The moment he turned around, Wu Xie suddenly saw a person with an expressionless face standing behind him through the glass window of the office.

The glass window was slightly blurred by the rain, Wu Xie stared at the reflection on it with a stiff neck, and all the hairs on his back stood up in an instant.If the person standing behind her exists in this dream, then it is normal for her to be reflected on the glass.But why did I, a person who didn't exist in the dream, appear on the glass? !

And the weirdest thing is, why did I actually see the person behind me through my own reflection?If the self is transparent and does not exist, why does the glass reflect itself? !

With a stiff neck, she didn't know whether to turn her head to look at the person standing behind her. Wu Xie stared at the figure on the glass, but somehow felt familiar.Because it is a reflection embedded in the reflection, it is not very clear no matter how you look at it.But that neat short hair reminded Wu Xie of the person in his dream this morning.

Is it him again?

Finally, I couldn't help the curiosity in my heart and wanted to turn around to find out, but before I could turn my head, Wu Xie found that the reflection on the glass had disappeared in an instant, and then, the gradually disintegrating scene was like a collapsed scene in a movie. When Wu Xie opened his eyes again, what he saw was already the ceiling of the bedroom.

It was a very clear dream, so clear that Wu Xie could even remember every detail.But it seems that because I remember too clearly, I always feel that my brain is unexpectedly groggy.He turned over and wanted to touch Zhang Qiling's arm, but he was in vain when he touched a cold sheet.

Looking around the empty bedroom, Wu Xie felt his head hurt even more.

"The news is out."

Xie Yuhua, who was sitting in the lobby, looked at the news on the screen, and there was a hint of that in her tone.The black blind man next to him smiled jokingly as always, and turned to look at the expressionless Zhang Qiling, as if to say, you understand why we came back.

"The accident was only reported in the morning, but it was discovered in the afternoon that investors and local government officials had colluded to embezzle funds." Xie Yuhua looked at the news that was constantly scrolling, and laughed a little mockingly, "If it can be done like this every time If the truth is soon discovered, then the China Journalism Awards should have become a world-class award long ago."

"What does it have to do with you?" Asked lightly, Zhang Qiling had no sense of these things for a long time, and what he cared about was whether it would affect himself and Wu Xie.

"It doesn't matter, but the people reporting these news are all the same." The blind man shrugged.Since becoming the manager of Yuhua, he has to help him with many errands while hunting ghosts. Heixia now thinks that these reporters are more difficult to deal with than ghosts.

"So what." Regardless of what happened between himself and Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling still had no interest.

"You really are, you and Xiaotian are not the only ones left in the world, so you can't care about your old friends a little bit." What's wrong with his mouth, the black blind man is a little helpless to Zhang Qiling's indifferent attitude, "This reporter, maybe also Can predict the future."

"Well, I thought of it." Nodding, Zhang Qiling thought of it early in the morning.

"Your uninterested attitude really makes people angry." With a helpless smile, the black blind man continued, "The news reported by this reporter is all headlines, every one of them. But since Master Hua'er two days ago After the tidbits came out—”

"The headlines will become him." Following Hei Xiazi's words, Zhang Qiling really couldn't understand the comparison between entertainment news headlines and social news headlines.

"I know you don't think the two are comparable, and I think so too. But what the common people are interested in now is what they can talk about after dinner, rather than worrying about how many people will die every day, worrying about the country and the people." With a shrug, Xie Yuhua also looked helpless. "But he insisted on talking about me in the news commentary, which is really speechless."

"This reporter, is following you?"

"No, we're the ones following this reporter." Xie Yuhua propped her chin and looked at her commercial on TV, then changed the channel a little irritably, "I always think he's a bit weird."

"Ok?"

"What he reported before was all murder cases." Said lightly, Xie Yuhua rubbed her temples with a headache. "I have some doubts about his so-called ability to predict the future."

"But today's news cannot be faked." With the same indifferent tone, Zhang Qiling understood Xie Yuhua's meaning.

"That's why it's more interesting, isn't it?" Heixia smiled and put his shoulders on Xie Yuhua and Zhang Qiling's shoulders, "I haven't been so curious about a person for a long time~"

"Hmph." Slapping the hand on the shoulder away, Xie Yuhua said with a grim expression, "Yes, and the other party is a beautiful reporter."

"Woman." Frowning thoughtfully, Zhang Qiling turned to look at Wu Xie who was coming down the stairs, and was startled by his pale face. "Wu Xie?"

Looking at the news that continued to broadcast on the TV from a distance, Wu Xie stared at the bald head surrounded by reporters and media, holding on to the handrail with a splitting headache and saying nothing.

"Xiao Tianzhen, you dreamed about it too?" The blind man could see what Wu Xie's expression meant at a glance. Seeing Wu Xie sitting down supported by Zhang Qiling, he stretched out his hand to measure his forehead, and frowned slightly.

"What do you mean 'me too' dreamed about it?" Although he had a headache, he still grasped the point of Heixiazi's words, Wu Xie half leaned on Zhang Qiling, and took the water from Xie Yuhua.

"Hey hey." Hei Xiazi replaced the answer with a smile. Hei Xiazi didn't expect Wu Xie to foresee this.

"Speaking of which, my two dreams are so strange. Although I saw them all, I always feel that I am watching other people's dreams." After a glass of warm water blessed with charms, my head felt dizzy The feeling finally subsided a lot.

"Did you see that man?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be." Wu Xie frowned and recalled the person in the dream, "But I didn't see the face clearly, I remembered that it seemed to be a short-haired one—"

"Woman?" Heixiazi and Xie Yuhua asked in unison.

"When you put it this way, it seems like—" Although I haven't seen the figure and figure clearly, but the short hair of that length should only be cut by women.

"Mute Zhang, huh?" Looking at the expressionless Zhang Qiling with a sly smile, the black blind man knew that no matter how much Zhang Qiling was not interested in the reporter's affairs this time, he had to become important.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Xie looked at the three men with different looks in a daze, and Wu Xie didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing again.

"We are talking about whether the future is man-made or absolute." Xie Yuhua patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, and her smile became a little unpredictable.If the reporter can really predict the future, but she is dreamed by Wu Xie again, I have to say, then maybe the collision between the two of them will follow.

"The future is absolute." Without hearing what Xie Yuhua meant, Wu Xie said seriously, "But I still believe that the future is shaped by the present."

Smiling Zhang Qiling hugged the person in his arms tightly, but there was a bottomless haze in his eyes looking out of the window.

Is the future forged now?

The woman who opened her eyes suddenly sat up with a chuckle, a mocking smile on her delicate face.The bedroom with orange lights is full of charming aromas, and in the unclosed notebook, new documents are still waiting to be written and arranged.The small cursor flickered, as if urging to continue.

In this case, why not go to the humble house for a walk.

TBC

Throw away the text and throw away the text. . .

My procrastination is finally gone. . . .

two

After Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua came back, the humble house seemed to become a lot more lively in an instant. Before dawn, Wu Xie who was lying on the bed was woken up by the voices from downstairs.Turning over, he realized that Zhang Qiling had also got up, yawned big and got dressed, Wu Xie shivered inexplicably as he looked at the gloomy sky outside the window.

The weather in the past few days can no longer be described as warm and cold. It was so hot yesterday that I wanted to wear short sleeves, but today it was so cold that I was shivering.Rubbing the goosebumps on his arms while walking downstairs, Wu Xie heard the laughter of the blind man bullying Wang Meng again before he reached the stairs.

"You really don't stop." Standing in front of the dining table and looking at the bowls and plates that only contained three breakfasts, Wu Xie immediately understood that Wang Meng, a careless guy, must have forgotten that Hei Xiazi and Xie Yuhua had returned. "Wang Meng is in a daze and forgets, so forget it. Anyway, don't you and Xiao Hua don't eat much?"

"Xiao Tianzhen, I, the shopkeeper, can't say a few words about my little boy?" Sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, the black blind man smiled like a twitch. "Besides, Master Hua doesn't need to eat, but people are iron and rice is steel. If I don't eat a meal, I will be so hungry."

"How dare you talk about my buddy when you throw away the shopkeeper? Besides, if you are hungry, go eat Xiaohua directly. Could it be that he didn't let you eat enough last night? There was a lot of noise in the early morning