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Yu Xiasheng is not a virgin, he holds grudges very much, whatever Yu Qiuliang did to him, he will retaliate even more.His revenge did not come too late. At 05:30 the next morning, Yu Qiuliang, who was supposed to sleep happily all morning, was dragged out of bed by the old ghost, changed his clothes under the supervision of the old ghost, and obediently went out for a run .

At this time at 05:30 in the morning, it was still dark, Yu Qiuliang stood in front of the French window in the living room, looking sadly at the night outside.For the first time, he had doubts about himself. Since he knew that Yu Xiasheng was going to take revenge, why did he cause trouble for Yu Xiasheng in the first place?

Yu Xiasheng is used to getting up early, so he doesn't care about it. He seems to be an old man who works and rests, and spends very little time on sleep every day, but Yu Qiuliang is different from him. Living condition.Yu Qiuliang was not reconciled, and didn't want to give up his rare big break just like this, but he insisted on it for a long time, and Yu Xiasheng refused to let go.

There is nothing more bloody and deep enmity than this.

Maybe Yu Qiuliang committed a lot of crimes in his previous life, but in this life, he will meet Yu Xiasheng and be punished by him.

It was a good day, but it was ruined by the humanoid alarm clock at 05:30.Yu Qiuliang was shivering in the cold air in the early morning, not wanting to run at all.He didn't want to run, so Yu Xiasheng forced him to run. In the battle between emotion and reason, the latter gained the upper hand. Yu Qiuliang finally resigned to his fate, and ran listlessly beside the old ghost.

There was no one in the park, and a few small sparrows fell on the bare branches.They are still asleep, they are still unconscious when the cool autumn runs through the bushes.Yu Qiuliang felt amused, but also felt helpless: Even the birds were sleeping, but he had to get up for a morning run, which was really inhumane and tragic.

Yu Qiuliang usually lacks exercise, the annual physical examination is his nightmare, and running exercises are even more his nightmare.Not long after running on the gravel road, he rolled his eyes and wanted to plunge into the nearby lake and turn into a frozen fish.He has a wicked heart but no guts, Yu Xiasheng doesn't stop, he never dares to stop first, until he finishes running a lap, he can't help but lie on the bench beside him, like a homeless tramp, miserable Howling Xixi.

"Do you know why you only have ninety-nine return to one?" Yu Xiasheng sat down beside him, and patted his stomach, as if he were patting a football.Yu Qiuliang gave a weak "hmm" and didn't really want to talk.He has always hated running. The cold air in winter makes his head hurt, and the sun in summer makes him sweat easily. If possible, he hopes that he will never need to run in his life, and just crawl slowly like a turtle.

The reason for the ninety-nine return to one is already obvious, and there is no need for Yu Xiasheng to explain it.Yu Qiuliang snorted and protested against getting up for a morning run at 05:30.All activities that are contrary to human physiological functions are unforgivable, and running in the morning is one of them.

Yu Xiasheng rubbed Yu Qiuliang's belly unhurriedly, and Yu Qiuliang shook his legs in satisfaction, feeling that the old ghost's service was in place, and even wanted him to give him a shoulder squeeze.Of course, it is impossible for Yu Xiasheng to give others a full set of massages. In fact, there are many times when he wants to crush this unlucky child to death.

It's easy for Yu Qiuliang to think of random things, even when he's running, Yu Xiasheng just turned his head to look at him, eight or nine times out of ten times he can be seen staring at the ground under his feet in a daze.At this moment, Yu Xiasheng suddenly remembered this question, and asked, "What are you thinking about when you are running?"

"Double-click W to add space to activate the Great Lightness Kung Fu." Yu Qiuliang replied lazily, resting his legs on the armrest of the bench and continuing to shake.

Yu Xiasheng tapped on his leg: "Stop playing games."

The sun climbed up and let out its light in a hazy mist. The winter sun was pale and pale, like a dead face without life.Even if there is sunshine, the air does not bring temperature. The warmth brought by exercise dissipates quickly. When the morning wind blows, Yu Qiuliang feels cold.

He stretched and left the increasingly cold bench.After all, the bench is a dead thing, no matter how much you hold it, it will not get warm.Yu Qiuliang rubbed his sore legs, and stood up tremblingly with the support of the old ghost. He found that he was more like an old man than Yu Xiasheng—an old man in terms of physical condition.

No, it must be that Yu Xiasheng is growing old and strong, and his physical fitness is stronger than that of young people.

"Are you still going to run tomorrow? Let's not run tomorrow..." Yu Qiuliang said, "If you want to run, run yourself. I'm old and I can't stand it."

Yu Xiasheng looked at him, and after a while, smiled very lightly.

They didn't go to the park in the south of the community, but another one far away.In fact, Yu Qiuliang is also very familiar with this park, because it is next to the south gate of a middle school.Yu Qiuliang went to junior high school here. At that time, school ended very early. As soon as school was over, he and some friends ran out of the south gate of the school to play in the park, playing in the water in summer and skating in winter. He was very happy.

But then guardrails were suddenly installed on the edge of the lake, and the lake water was not as clear as before. It was impossible to go into the water, and skating became a luxury.Times are changing, children are growing up, and before they know it, six years have passed.In the past six years, Yu Qiuliang never went back to school to visit, although he often came to the park for a walk.

This school only has a junior high school and no high school.If the leaders were willing to spend time and energy building the high school, many people would have stayed here to continue their studies, and everyone would not be able to find a suitable time to contact them like later.Yu Qiuliang paced and walked, suddenly felt funny, so he suppressed a smile while walking.Yu Xiasheng asked him what he was laughing at, and he grinned and shouted mischievously, "Grandpa Yu, Ai's leg hurts."

The corner of Yu Xiasheng's mouth twitched, and he decided not to remind Yu Qiuliang that their surnames had the same pronunciation.

Walking out of this section, there are several rental houses in front of them. These houses are very old, and the glass is even broken.Strange to say, in this city, new things and old things always match just right, just one street away, here is a new building area, there is an old building area.Yu Qiuliang stood on the sidewalk, looking at the scorched black road ahead, hesitating whether to cross here or take a detour on the clean road.The place was dirty everywhere, and the road surface was full of oily smoke, showing a weird oily state, which made Yu Qiuliang a little uncomfortable.Looking at the potholes on the road, there is no place where there is no dirt.

However, Yu Qiuliang considered for a moment, and between "clean" and "quick", he resolutely chose the latter.

He embarked on this greasy road with a generous attitude towards death.

The rental house is of course dilapidated, and even many shops on this street are dilapidated, with stains that have not faded over the years hanging on the glass doors.It's weird, weird here.The glittering nightclub gates are hidden in this street, and the smoky barbecue stalls are also hidden here. Walking through this short street, there are neat shopping malls and magnificent high-rise buildings in front of you.There is a fountain pool hidden in the garden, and red and white koi fish swim in the pool. The fish swim in the clear water, just like fallen people wandering in the street not far away.Yu Qiuliang raised his eyes to look at those six-storey buildings, pointed to one of them and said something to Yu Xiasheng. From what he said, it seemed that many legends had been born here.

Where there are people, there are stories, and the more mysterious the place, the more anecdotes and quirks there will be.Yu Xiasheng listened to Yu Qiuliang's rambling, and couldn't help looking at the building, but the moment he raised his head, Yu Qiuliang's voice suddenly stopped.

"Brother, look...is there someone there?" Yu Qiuliang narrowed his eyes, he saw a figure through the morning mist, but he couldn't see it clearly.

It seemed to be a woman in red, she stretched out her arms, as if she wanted to hug something.

Opposite her is the window sill, what can she hug?Is she hanging the laundry, or stretching early in the morning?Yu Qiuliang looked at her a few more times and felt his heart trembling. Without waiting for Yu Xiasheng to speak, he pulled the other party's sleeve and quickened his pace to leave the dark street.

"Why are you walking so fast? I didn't even see her face clearly." Yu Xiasheng was dragged away by Yu Qiuliang, and he still teased him, "Although there is a... but she doesn't necessarily do that kind of job, Let's see what's going on?"

"Who told you this? You want to see yourself, don't drag me." Yu Qiuliang stopped and pushed the old ghost back, "Get out, get out."

Yu Xiasheng was naturally joking, seeing that Yu Qiuliang was made angry, he restrained himself a bit, and persuaded Yu Qiuliang to go home with kind words.Yu Qiuliang didn't do his homework when he came back yesterday, and Yu Xiasheng has to supervise him to do math today.

On the balcony of the rental house, the woman in red babbled and sang.The hoarse voice echoed in the room, like the sound from an old record player.The gray rocking chair in the corner of the wall suddenly creaked and moved, and the woman in red turned around slowly, her face was actually covered with a layer of thick fog, her eyebrows were invisible, let alone her eyes.

She was wearing a pair of red leather shoes, with dark red blood dripping from the leather shoes, a tall shadow slowly formed on the rocking chair, looking at her with a pair of tender eyes.A girl in an old school uniform sat on the rusty railing, holding a large drink bottle in her hand. The drink bottle was empty, and the bottle cap had been thrown somewhere.

With a clatter, the empty bottle fell from the sixth floor and smashed into the trash can downstairs with its mouth open.

The pair of red leather shoes disappeared out of thin air, and even the ghost in the drink bottle disappeared.As soon as Yu Qiuliang entered the room, he noticed that something was missing in the room, and when he saw the situation under the table, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.The ghost in the red leather shoes slipped away, but he thought it was okay, he was protected by Yu Xiasheng anyway—but it was not that simple when the plastic bottle was lost, how would he explain it to Gu Jia?

When he found out that his home had been stolen, Yu Xiasheng was very calm. After all, he was not the one who was going to be troubled by Gu Jia.Yu Qiuliang scratched his hair, half of his sleepiness disappeared, and he deeply felt what it meant to be unlucky.Since the twelfth of October, he hasn't had a single day of good luck, who knows how long this bad luck will last!Now he is in a state of confusion, thinking that Wang Lin will have an accident for a while, and thinking that Gu Jia is going to beat someone. The bottle itself.

"I knew it would be like this, so why bother." Yu Xiasheng lit a cigarette, and saw Yu Qiuliang rummaging under the table, "I lost it, don't look it up."

Yu Qiuliang was still unwilling, but after hearing Yu Xiasheng's words, his enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant.He lay face down on the bed in desperation, regretting too much.There is no regret medicine in the world, and he can't buy it if he has it. Instead of being nervous here, it's better to come up with a reason to explain to Gu Jia earlier.

"If you lose it, just throw it away, she has the ability to deal with it." Yu Xiasheng sat on the chair and puffed, Yu Qiuliang's heart was ashamed, and he didn't bother to ask him to pinch the cigarette, but let him create a room full of smoke of secondhand smoke.After a while, Yu Qiuliang suddenly thought: Is this old ghost's living habits healthy or unhealthy?He should be healthy given his physique, but he eats junk food all the time and smokes.

Seeing that Yu Qiuliang came over slowly, Yu Xiasheng reminded him to call Gu Jia at the right time.Yu Qiuliang saved Gu Jia's mobile phone number, which is a strange number whose location can't be found, ghosts seem to use this kind of mobile phone number.

Although Gu Jia's contact information was saved, Yu Qiuliang never called her.He never thought before that the first time he called his senior sister was under such circumstances.

There were two beeps in my ears, and then Gu Jia's voice sounded from the other end: "What are you doing! If you don't sleep in the early morning, just make harassing calls to others!"

Yu Qiuliang glanced at Yu Xiasheng as if asking for help.

The old ghost still exhaled smoke rings, with a fuzzy look.Yu Qiuliang got angry, gestured to him with the middle finger, and said to Gu Jia in a fawning manner: "Senior sister, I have something to say, don't be angry."

"Fart your fart, you." Gu Jia scolded him, "The dog man babbles all day long."

Yu Qiuliang didn't notice that he had advanced from a "bear boy" to a "dog man" in the words of his senior sister. He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down before he dared to speak again: "I lost that bottle."

"What?!" Gu Jia's voice suddenly rose several degrees, almost piercing Qiu Liang's eardrums.She didn't hold back and burst into a rude sentence. She didn't know what to say for a long time.Gu Jia understands that the younger brother is itchy because he has no skin all day long.She felt very tired, she was too lazy to pursue Yu Qiuliang's responsibility, and hung up the phone after scolding him, but Yu Qiuliang seemed to be indifferent to the female ghost from her tone, it seemed that she really had a way to deal with it.

Yu Xiasheng suddenly opened the window, and the cold air gave Yu Qiuliang a headache, so he stretched his legs and kicked the old ghost.After he kicked it like this, the cigarette in Yu Xiasheng's hand fell down, and it just landed in the ashtray directly below, stirring up a cloud of ash.

"Is there a rental house in your community?" Yu Xiasheng tapped his fingers on the window sill, "Come and see, is that the one in the opposite building?"