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Although Yu Xiasheng cooked for Yu Qiuliang that night, but Yu Qiuliang didn't know what he was holding grudges about, and even started a unilateral cold war mode.At first, Yu Xiasheng was worried, and tried several times to follow him and escort him to school, but later on, his business became more and more busy, and he really couldn't leave. Gu Jia came to the door again, and volunteered to take money to do things. , he had no choice but to hand over Yu Qiuliang to Gu Jia's care.Sometimes when he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he felt that they were all a little funny: they actually took "taking care of Yu Qiuliang" as an important task, and the person being taken care of didn't realize it, and didn't feel grateful, and took All their efforts are taken for granted, and all their painstaking efforts are in vain.

Yu Qiuliang thought that death was death, and he should relax after death. He couldn't understand why Yu Xiasheng forced a deceased person to go to school, and he couldn't understand why Yu Xiasheng had to work from dawn to dusk every day.Similarly, Yu Xiasheng is not used to Qiu Liang's lazy energy. Although he is lazy after work, he is only lazy for a moment. Unlike Qiu Liang, he is lazy for a lifetime.

If two people with different ideas want to live under the same roof, it is really hard for them both.However, even if there are often differences, quarreling is also good for physical and mental health. This kind of activity is at least good for Qiu Liang's physical and mental health.Every time after fighting with Yu Xiasheng, Yu Qiuliang felt refreshed, probably because he vented his anger and resentment together, giving a breakthrough to those long-standing negative emotions.He didn't need to worry about Yu Xiasheng's psychological problems. The old ghost's psychological quality was very strong, and he wouldn't doubt Yu Xiasheng because of his few words.

"How much money he gave you, I'll double it." Yu Qiuliang imitated the tone of the male protagonist in a certain novel, and "slapped" a stack of coins in front of Gu Jia.Gu Jia glanced at him, and whispered, "Don't ask, he is rich, and he can't afford to sell you."

"What? He has money? Didn't he have his salary deducted?" Yu Qiuliang didn't believe her words. He thought that the senior sister had colluded with the old ghost to suppress him.In his impression, Yu Xiasheng was clearly poor, so how could he have any spare money to pay Gu Jia? ——This old ghost lived in Yu Qiuliang's house, but in the end he couldn't even pay the rent. Whenever Yu Qiuliang asked him for money, he would cry and renege on his bills.In any case, this doesn't look like a rich man's style. Gu Jia said he was rich, so he must have been deceived by him!

Seeing that Yu Qiuliang's expression was starting to look wrong, Gu Jia finally noticed the abnormality.Earlier when Yu Qiuliang told her that Yu Xiasheng was poor, she still thought he was joking, but now it seems that Yu Qiuliang was not joking with her at all at that time, and what Yu Xiasheng showed in front of him was a poor ghost.

"He told you that his boss doesn't pay wages?" Gu Jia asked contemptuously, "Do you believe what he says? He usually tells us that he gets wages. That's just a joke. I thought you knew."

"No one paid him a salary, so where did he get his money from?" Yu Qiuliang was puzzled, "Brought by a strong wind? Fake/coin by yourself? Road robbery?"

"He can have as much money as he wants. How do I know where he got the money? He has money from the living and the dead." Gu Jia said, "Anyway, he is the one who pays other people's wages, so I will work with you." Said he was a rich woman."

Thinking of those big boxes on the balcony, Yu Qiuliang was silent.He stared at the stack of paper money on the table for a while, then stretched out his hand embarrassingly, trying to take them back.Gu Jia held big money in his hand, but was also greedy for small money, so he immediately got up and pounced, and shouted: "Sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away, the gift is light and the affection is heavy, brother! Your sister took it, and your sister took it. The two brothers and sisters have a deep friendship, higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, today you put this money with my sister, and my sister will keep it for you, and when the Chinese New Year comes, my sister will give you the lucky money..."

"Where do you want me to spend the money you gave me!" Yu Qiuliang was furious, "You asked my brother for money, he is a rich woman, he has money!"

Ever since he became a ghost, Gu Jia has become extremely powerful. Yu Qiuliang tried his best to grab her things, but in the end he failed, so he could only watch her stuffing her pockets unwillingly.Her pockets must be full of other people's property that she scavenged around.

Gu Jia took money from Yu Qiuliang, but she refused to do anything for Yu Qiuliang.She still listened to Yu Xiasheng's words, she had to keep an eye on her junior and make sure he would study in school all day.Song Ciran took sick leave again today, and the seat next to Yu Qiuliang was vacant. Gu Jia sat on it and read the newspaper, glancing at Yu Qiuliang's test questions from time to time.

"Don't look at me." Yu Qiuliang whispered, "If you look at me like this, I can't write."

What can't I write about?Besides, if he wasn't looking at others, how could he find out that others were looking at him?Gu Jia chuckled: "Do the questions well and don't get distracted."

Yu Qiuliang made a lot of trouble out of nothing, and started to get awkward again, trying every means to keep his senior sister away from him, preferably not sitting in the same classroom with him.How could Gu Jia not know his thoughts, he wanted to escape Gu Jia's sight, but Gu Jia refused to let him do so.The senior sister put down the newspaper and stared at Yu Qiuliang without blinking, from the big break to the end of school.Yu Qiuliang felt like a light on his back, and felt uncomfortable all over. Fortunately, Gu Jia knew the shame and respected etiquette. When he went to solve his physical needs, Gu Jia didn't follow him anymore.

Since he and Yu Xiasheng are in a one-sided cold war, he no longer thinks that the other party can come to pick him up. Fortunately, his parents are not busy with work today, so they said they came to pick him up on the way.As soon as Yu Qiuliang walked out of the school gate, he saw a familiar vehicle. The window of the car rolled down slowly. His mother was sitting inside with a bag in her hand, which contained the supper she bought for Yu Qiuliang.When Yu Qiuliang smelled the aroma of fried chicken, his stomach let out a growl. He wanted to say thank you, but he was too embarrassed to say so, so he took the paper bag stiffly.

He is usually dull, and women have long been used to it.Her son got into the car and sat on the passenger seat. She touched his face with her hand and asked in surprise, "Is there heating in the classroom? Why is it so cold?"

When her hand touched her, Yu Qiuliang instinctively wanted to avoid it.Of course he knew why his face was cold, it was because he was dead.But he couldn't tell the truth to his mother, so he could only pretend to let out a sigh: "There is a heater, but it's not very hot, and the classroom is too big."

It was a reasonable explanation, and the woman believed it.

The mother and son sat in the car, chatting all the way.It's been cold recently, and there are more parents driving to pick up their children than usual. The distance between the school and Yu Qiuliang's house is not very far, but there is still traffic jam for such a short distance.It wasn't until I left the street where the school was located that the road in front of me became empty. There was silence in front of me and noise behind me, as if it was not the same world.

"Are you still taking the medicine?" the woman asked casually as she drove the car.

"Yeah." Yu Qiuliang nodded guiltyly, not daring to speak too much for fear of revealing flaws.In fact, he does not take medicine every day. He is careless and lazy. He only thinks of taking medicine when he is in a bad mood or when he has nothing to do.The medicine his mother sent him, if calculated according to normal conditions, is just enough to last for a month, but at the end of each month, there is always medicine left.It is self-evident what the remainder of the medicine represents.The reason why Yu Qiuliang's illness keeps jumping out to make troubles is not unrelated to his carelessness.

Between mother and son, apart from this kind of topic, there is no other alternative for the time being.The mother asked, the son answered, and there was nothing to say all the way.Yu Qiuliang looked at the scenery outside the car window. Rows of street lamps stood like sentinels, whether it was windy or snowing, they were so dedicated to their duties.Compared with street lamps, people are far behind, but street lamps are dead objects, so naturally they won't feel tired.

Suddenly, Yu Qiuliang saw a strange looking thing through the car window.At first he thought it was a drunk man unscrupulously pouring water under a street lamp, but when their car drove past the "drunk man", he was horrified to find that the thing had no head.Its head was held in its hand, and its other hand held a kitchen knife. Yu Qiuliang could see the blood flowing down from the knife through the street lamp.

Originally, their car was fine, but the monster seemed to have found a dead person in the car.It raised its head high, placed it on its body, and rushed towards the car with a knife in hand.Yu Qiuliang was stunned. He didn't expect to see ghosts while sitting in the car. He didn't have time to think about why these evil spirits were staring at him. He only knew that he couldn't drag others down.He was dead, but mother was still alive. She couldn't see the ghost, but the ghost might hurt her.Yu Qiuliang put his hand on the handle and wanted to open the car door, but his mind was confused and he didn't know how to explain it.

If only Yu Xiasheng was by his side... From now on, he would never dare to be with living people again.He has discovered that the dead should have the appearance of the dead, if he approached the living rashly, it would bring endless disasters to the other party.Yu Qiuliang thought of Song Ciran who was being followed by a female ghost, and couldn't help turning his head to look at his mother. At that moment, he really felt what it means to be sad.

"I'm almost home." The living person couldn't see the evil spirit, so she thought her son had knocked on the car door, and wanted to get out of the car and go home quickly.She knows that there are a lot of homework in high school, and her child is about to take the college entrance examination, and there will be more homework than before, and the burden on his shoulders is even heavier.She reversed the car slowly and parked the car back to her parking space. The tree next to her blocked the light and cast a shadow on her face.

"After the college entrance examination is over, do you have any plans?" The car lights slowly went out, surrounded by the deep night, she unbuckled her seat belt, and asked her son about his plans for the future.Yu Qiuliang looked at her, and looked over her shoulder at the car window on her side.The evil spirits wandering outside don't know who they are eyeing. It is not surprising that evil spirits do anything. It is not surprising that they cannibalize people, and it is not surprising that they devour their own kind.

"Mom." Yu Qiuliang opened the car door and made a "click" sound, and the evil ghost looked over at the sound, "I'm going to the convenience store in the old building area to buy something, you go home first. ——After the college entrance examination I haven’t made up my mind about the future, so I’ll talk about it then.”

The evil spirit held the knife and was about to go around to this side of the car.The woman wanted to say something more, but she saw her son get out of the car with his schoolbag, and ran quickly to the old building area.

"Hey..." The street light flickered for a moment, and the woman blinked at that moment, missing this weird moment.She understands that her son doesn't like being disturbed, so since he said to let her go home first, she can only go home first.The road is too short, God knows how much she wants to talk to the child again, they haven't had a good conversation for a long time.

Yu Qiuliang ran forward and looked back in fear. Sure enough, he saw a monster chasing him with a knife.Now he can be sure that this thing is coming for him.Judging by the crooked way it walks, it is obvious that it is not very familiar with the terrain here, that is to say, it does not know where Yu Qiuliang's family lives.The tension in Yu Qiuliang's heart finally dissipated a little. He felt that he couldn't die anyway, even if he was hacked by this thing, it would be fine, but if his mother was hacked by this thing, it would be over.

In a daze, he found that this scene seemed to be similar to the time when he was chased by the red leather shoes. From his death to now, he seemed to have been hunted down.Now that his mother is not around, he doesn't need to worry about other things, and has time to think about other things, so he begins to wonder why the evil spirits chased and killed him.

Thinking while running for your life is obviously not a good habit.Yu Qiuliang became more and more tired from running, and didn't come to any conclusion, so he had to turn left, into the garage of the old building area, and took this opportunity to clear all distracting thoughts from his head.It was getting late now, and there was no light behind the garage. He was running in the dark, feeling the sound of his footsteps vibrating his eardrums, like drums and thunder, constantly poking at his fragile nerves.When he looked back, the monster with the knife was standing blankly under the lamp, getting farther and farther away from him.What he expected was right, this thing was not familiar with the terrain of their community, as long as he crossed this section of road, he would be able to return home without having to be stabbed by the evil spirit.

Ideals are always beautiful, but reality is often quite different from ideals.Yu Qiuliang had just left the garage, ran to a place with street lights, and was about to walk home slowly, but was shoved from behind and thrown forward fiercely.He looked back and saw a group of children playing on the high platform. They were giggling, as if they were proud of their prank.In normal times, Yu Qiuliang would have slapped each of these bastards backhandedly, making them cry, but now he couldn't care less, he saw the monster chasing him slowly poking out from behind the wall Nodding his head, he smiled grimly at him.

It raised its hand and slashed at the wall with a knife. Sparks flew everywhere, and a gap appeared in the red brick.

Yu Qiuliang fell down the steps and accidentally bruised his elbow. There was also a bruise on the little finger of his right hand, and he could barely straighten it.He should have stopped for a while, but he couldn't care less about the pain at this moment, he struggled to get up from the ground, and ran forward stumblingly.It's all the children's fault for interrupting, if they hadn't laughed out loud here, maybe they wouldn't have been able to attract that ghost.Yu Qiuliang faintly heard the cries of children, and couldn't help running even faster.

Now he has no time to care about the life and death of those little brats, let them fend for themselves!No matter who died, it has nothing to do with him. Let's see if they dare to push people down casually in the future!Yu Qiuliang walked around and hid in another remote place, only then did he have time to rub his elbows.Fortunately, he is not a living person, and he does not have the unique aura of a living person. Those ghosts cannot track him, otherwise, no matter how much he tries to escape, it will be useless.

The ghost ran all the way forward, blocking Yu Qiuliang's way home.He fell back helplessly, put the back of his head against the wall, took out his cell phone as if resigned to his fate, and went to Yu Xiasheng for help.His one-sided cold war has not lasted long, and it will be forced to end. This time, he will be ashamed in front of Yu Xiasheng.

"Beep...beep...beep..." The beeps sounded regularly, and every time it sounded, Yu Qiuliang's heart would twitch along with it.Now he was terrified, he was afraid that Yu Xiasheng would not be at home, and that Yu Xiasheng would not answer his calls.He clenched the clothes on his chest, squatted down slowly, tried his best to hide his body in the shadows, and prayed for Yu Xiasheng to appear quickly.In fact, he could contact Gu Jia or Lu Huaiming, but he subconsciously believed that both Gu Jia and Lu Huaiming had more important people to take care of them, so when he was in danger, Yu Xiasheng was still the first thing he thought of.

But why does he think that there is nothing more important in Yu Xiasheng's eyes?Even if Yu Xia lived for a long time, she shouldn't be alone.If Yu Xia is not born, what should he do?Take a chance and head back, or play hide and seek all night with that monster?

This way of chasing after me is really like a game played by children.But his intuition told Yu Qiuliang that if he regarded this as a game or a farce, then he would not be able to escape the worst ending in the end.

Thankfully, Yu Xiasheng still answered the phone, and the first thing he said was: "Why aren't you going home? Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"You come to the small square in Xinlou District. I'm on the east side of the basketball court..." Yu Qiuliang said tremblingly, "There's something here. When you came..."

"Uh!" Before he finished speaking, a kitchen knife suddenly swung over. If he hadn't dodged quickly, his head would have been split open.The phone fell to the ground with a slap, the ghost pulled the kitchen knife off the wall, and the crumbs of the red brick rolled down from the top of Qiuliang's head.At that moment, his mind went blank, he forgot to speak, he forgot to move, and there was only a knife in his eyes, and the fresh blood flowed down from the knife, winding out strange patterns on the ground.

"X1012..." The ghost caught him, but it didn't cut off his head immediately. It patted Yu Qiuliang's face with the back of the knife, and spit out a string of strange codes.Yu Qiuliang's eyes widened, and he looked at the kitchen knife in fear. The ghost seemed to find some interest in his reaction, giggled, and rubbed the blade against his hair.

A pair of red leather shoes suddenly appeared, and the woman in the red skirt howled and rushed over, knocking the knife in the ghost's hand away.The kitchen knife rubbed Yu Qiuliang's ear and pierced into the brick wall. He was shocked all over, and then saw two fierce ghosts fighting in one place, refusing to give in to each other.They seemed to be vying for prey, and the prey caught by them swallowed their saliva, quietly picked up the mobile phone on the ground, stood up while leaning on the brick wall, and ran outside suddenly.

Yu Qiuliang didn't run fast. He was so frightened by the battle that his legs became weak. He held on to the telephone pole within ten meters, his legs dangling, and he almost fell to his knees.The kitchen knife is stronger than the red leather shoes, it pushes away the red-clothed female ghost, chases after Qiu Liang in two or three steps, grabs his arm and drags him back.Yu Qiuliang was strangled by the throat. Although he didn't feel suffocation, the pain did not subside. Stars appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt that this ghost could separate his body and head with just two hands without using a knife.

"X1012!" It was still yelling that string of strange codes, Yu Qiuliang grabbed its hand, leaving a few curved "crescent moons" on the back of its hand.Yu Qiuliang didn't know what this string of codes meant. He only knew that if Yu Xiasheng didn't come, he wouldn't be able to see the sun of tomorrow; Living so carefree, something must have come to him.

Why did you find him?