chilling

Chapter 4 Hell

Yu Qiuliang threw his schoolbag on the sofa, went into the kitchen and took a bag of yogurt, bent over and tried to get into the bedroom to avoid Yu Xiasheng's gaze.However, Yu Xiasheng moved quickly, before Yu Qiuliang's hand even touched the doorknob, his body suddenly lightened, and he was picked up from the ground by this guy.

"You insult my personal dignity." Yu Qiuliang said loudly, "Let go!"

"Who insulted your dignity?" Yu Xiasheng carried Yu Qiuliang like a chicken.He walked to the living room and threw Yu Xiaoji on the soft sofa.Yu Qiuliang was thrown down by him, rolled over pretendingly, hugged his head and moaned, as if a nail was hidden in the soft cushion of the sofa, piercing his delicate head.

Yu Xiasheng poured a glass of water, sat on the other side of the sofa, and watched Yu Qiuliang's self-directed and self-acted show with cold eyes.Not long after, he lost his patience to watch, stretched out his hand and dragged him over, and asked, "What are you and Gu Jia doing together?"

"She has something to do with me." Yu Qiuliang replied vaguely, "I talked to her, and we only talked for 15 minutes."

"Lu Huaiming told you to study hard, but didn't tell you to make friends." Yu Xiasheng put the cup back and knocked the bottom of the cup on the table, making a crisp knocking sound, "Young man, your thoughts and actions are very different. question."

He mentioned Lu Huaiming again, always mentioning Lu Huaiming all day long.Yu Qiuliang burst into anger for no reason, but when the words came to his lips, they were swallowed back.He grabbed the cushion on the sofa and covered his head, not wanting to listen to Yu Xiasheng anymore.He didn't know why Yu Xiasheng took care of him so conscientiously, maybe Lu Huaiming really paid for it.

A shadow quickly passed through Yu Qiuliang's eyes, and in his eyes covered by the cushions, something that did not match his actual age appeared.He took a deep breath, trying to suppress that anxiety, no matter how Yu Xiasheng called him, he stubbornly refused to raise his head.In this world, no one has the qualifications to control him, even his own parents don't care about him, Yu Xiasheng who just popped up out of nowhere, who cares what he does?

Maybe Yu Xiasheng was a dog who liked to catch mice and meddle in his own business in his previous life.

Yu Qiuliang scolded Yu Xiasheng in his heart, but Yu Xiasheng couldn't hear him at all, but he also felt that it seemed a little inappropriate for him to care about Yu Qiuliang so much.Although Lu Huaiming has been exhorting and exhorting, in the final analysis, what does Yu Qiuliang have to do with him?He didn't have the obligation to look after Yu Qiuliang, who knows why he took on this difficult job in the first place.

Yu Xiasheng stopped talking, and the living room was filled with oppressive silence.Not long after, Yu Qiuliang seemed to be too depressed, threw the cushion on the sofa, put on slippers and ran back to the house.Yu Xiasheng felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to talk to Yu Qiuliang properly.He had never learned how to get along with ordinary students. At the time he lived, those students were different from Yu Qiuliang.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have interfered with Lu Huaiming's housework from the very beginning.Yu Xiasheng took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and puffed.The smoke helps him think, he is thinking about how to coax Lu Huaiming over, and let the other party discipline this disobedient child himself.

However, after thinking and thinking, he still couldn't find a reason enough to convince Lu Huaiming.He sighed slightly, and put out the cigarette in the ashtray. The sparks flickered in the night, like a twinkling eye.

In the end, Yu Xiasheng stood up and knocked on Yu Qiuliang's door: "There is still class tomorrow, go to bed early."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Qiuliang pulled open the door from the inside and glared at him angrily: "It doesn't matter if I don't go tomorrow Saturday! Don't worry about what I do!"

"I'm an elder anyway, you just talk to me like that. If your uncle finds out about this, he will be angry again." Yu Xiasheng has a good temper, even if he faces such an impolite child, he won't Enraged, but Lu Huaiming was different.

Hearing him mention Lu Huaiming again, Yu Qiuliang's hostility exploded suddenly, the door of the room was slammed open, and hit the wall with a loud bang.Yu Qiuliang gritted his teeth, and almost squeezed out a voice: "Don't mention him. Don't think that if he lets you come, you can control me as you like. I don't know anyone, I know any ghost, and you have nothing to do with it." Any relationship, even if I die again, it has nothing to do with you."

"Do you know who Gu Jia is? You go to see her." Yu Xiasheng's tone was still flat, without any ups and downs.He leaned against the wall and wanted to reach out for another cigarette, but considering that children are not very good at smelling cigarettes, he finally held back.

Yu Qiuliang actually knows a little about who Gu Jia is.However, his knowledge of Gu Jia was limited to the other party's status as a senior and the other party's college entrance examination results.Gu Jia's score is a legend in Qiu Liang's school. The reason why the incident about her was widely circulated in the school was not unrelated to her dazzling score.

It was a pity that she died.

The death of a good student is a pity.As for bad students, everyone would say that it doesn't matter if they are dead, because they are only causing trouble to others when they are alive.

"Senior sister's grades are very good, and I heard that she had a good character during her lifetime." Yu Qiuliang said coldly, "Although I don't know her well."

"She killed someone, you know." Yu Xiasheng stared at Yu Qiuliang, not letting go of the slight change of expression on his face, "If Lu Huaiming were here, he wouldn't let you meet Gu Jia either. "

Yu Xiasheng originally thought that Yu Qiuliang would panic and panic, but Yu Qiuliang actually smiled and even asked him, "Who did she kill?"

Listening to that tone, it seems to be curious about the little stories in the streets and alleys.

This child should not be as simple as it seems.Yu Xiasheng couldn't help standing up straight, he lowered his head and stared at Yu Qiuliang's eyes, who stared back without fear.At that moment, Yu Xiasheng felt that the child's eyes were surprisingly dark, like two ancient wells, and like an abyss.

"Forget it." Yu Qiuliang turned around and lifted the quilt on the bed.He didn't close the door again, but he didn't ask Yu Xiasheng to enter the house either. The indifference that he had cultivated naturally came up and trapped him. He didn't bother to care about Yu Xiasheng, and even wanted to let him fend for himself. place.

Immediately afterwards, the edge of the bed sank, and Yu Xiasheng sat up.The piece he is sitting on now is the place that belonged to him last night.Yu Qiuliang snorted, covered his head under the quilt, and tried to curl up into a ball.This sleeping position is his habitual action, no matter whether it is cold or not, he always curls up like this.

Yu Xiasheng looked at the raised ball in the center of the bed, and felt that this child might be very insecure.He came to take care of Yu Qiuliang, but it was not clear why, because Lu Huaiming was not clear, and only told him that there was something wrong with Yu Qiuliang.Now it seems that this child has more than a problem, the problem in him is not ordinary.

"Always huddled up to sleep, it's easy to have nightmares." Yu Xiasheng said deliberately, "If you see a ghost in your dream, don't look for me crying."

"Aren't you just a ghost?" Yu Qiuliang chuckled, "You came here uninvited, and you still want to bother me. Did I let you go to bed?"

Yu Xiasheng sneered, ignored him, and lay down to sleep by himself.Knowing that he was lying down on the bed, Yu Qiuliang turned over, with his head facing the other side and his body still curled up.

After sleeping back to back until midnight, Yu Qiuliang suddenly said, "I ask you, what does my uncle want you to do when he calls you over?"

Yu Xiasheng fell asleep and pretended not to hear anything.

Yu Qiuliang was silent for a while, then asked again: "Why doesn't he come? He doesn't want to see me?"

There was a dead silence in the room, Yu Qiuliang pricked up his ears to listen, but he didn't hear half a word of answer.

He was inexplicably aggrieved, but the ending seemed to be within his expectations.Dark night can always expand people's negative emotions infinitely. No wonder people always say that going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health.If you don't sleep at night, it is easy to think wildly, think of bad things, and you will inevitably cry.If you cry a lot, not only will your eyes be swollen the next day, but you will also feel bad. Tears are probably more harmful.

No one likes a bad boy, and a bad boy doesn't like other people.

I have to go to school again tomorrow, which is very annoying.

I hope the alarm doesn't go off, the sun doesn't rise, the sky doesn't light up, and I don't wake up.

"Your uncle said that when you finish the college entrance examination and become an adult, no one will care about you again." Half asleep and half awake, Yu Qiuliang seemed to hear Yu Xiasheng's voice.The ghost knows if this is a dream.

Wait until after the college entrance examination?What does that mean?

"Even if I'm dead and nailed to the coffin, I still have to shout in the tomb with this rotten vocal cord: 'Fight for the college entrance examination, youth has no regrets.'" Yu Qiuliang muttered in a daze, and finally fell into the in a dream.

Yu Xiasheng opened his eyes in the darkness.He wanted to laugh a little, but he held back in the end.

The mobile phone under the pillow suddenly sang a song loudly. This is pure music, which Yu Qiuliang always liked to listen to, but at this moment of unconsciousness in the morning, he would feel dizzy whenever he was asked to listen to any song.The most effective way to ruin a great song is to use it as your wake-up alarm.Yawning, Yu Qiuliang stretched out his hand to feel for it, but he didn't find the phone, but he first touched the eight-pack abs.

"..." Yu Qiuliang sat up with the quilt on his head, staring at Yu Xiasheng who was lying on the bed, and the hem of Yu Xiasheng's clothes lifted up by him.He never thought that in this life, he could actually see a living eight-pack with his own eyes—no, Yu Xiasheng had a dead eight-pack.

After being touched by him, Yu Xiasheng also woke up.Seeing him turn off the alarm for herself, Yu Qiuliang yawned big, closed his eyes and fell on the bed, wanting to go back to sleep.Their head teacher teaches geography, and there is no geography class this weekend, so the head teacher will definitely not come to school.The students have been waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a long time, and Yu Qiuliang is the same. He already made an agreement with Song Ciran yesterday afternoon. No one will go to school today. When he gets enough sleep, he will get up and call Song Ciran. , Meet in an Internet cafe together, and race with passion.

It's a pity that Yu Qiuliang's wishful thinking is useless with Yu Xiasheng around.The quilt was suddenly swept away, and the lower back was exposed to the cold air unexpectedly, Yu Qiuliang flinched, and barely opened his eyes to grab the quilt.He thought he could succeed, but Yu Xiasheng suddenly grabbed him and dragged him off the warm bed to the floor.

"Are you sick? You don't need to worry about it." Yu Qiuliang leaned back and wanted to fall back on the bed, but Yu Xiasheng carried him on his shoulders and forced him to go to the bathroom to wash up.

It was suffocating.While brushing his teeth, Yu Qiuliang beat his chest angrily.He felt that his current actions must be very similar to that of an angry gorilla.But he thinks that Yu Xiasheng is a barbaric gorilla, who knows which dynasty old zombie Yu Xiasheng is.The Qing Dynasty is dead, and the Republic of China is also finished, but Yu Xiasheng is still here, causing trouble for his socialist successor.

"You, go out." After Yu Qiuliang washed his face, he was still very sleepy and wanted to sleep.He has no interest in high school, especially on Saturdays and Sundays.High school is not very interesting, the classes in high school are not interesting, and the self-study is not good. As for those high school students, most of them are boring, and there are only a handful of normal people in the class.

What's the use of going to such a ghost place?Yu Qiuliang ruthlessly threw the towel into the basin, the water splashed high and splashed onto the mirror, blurring his face reflected in the mirror.

"I told you to go out, didn't you hear?" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the figure at the door, and Yu Qiuliang's heart burned even more furiously.But he couldn't beat Yu Xiasheng, so he could only vent his emotions verbally because he was young and the other party was not good at attacking him.

He is a paper tiger who is strong on the outside, but no matter how poisonous his mouth is, it will not be of much use.Yu Xiasheng knew that he could only talk about it, so he didn't intend to leave at all.He stared at Yu Qiuliang after washing his face, and then at Yu Qiuliang combing his hair with a wooden comb... Finally, when Yu Qiuliang grinned and suddenly unbuttoned his belt, he looked away and turned to face the door.

"Look, why don't you read it." Yu Qiuliang sneered, "They're all men, what are you afraid of?"

He deliberately provoked, but Yu Xiasheng was unmoved, still facing the door, smoking quietly.Yu Qiuliang fastened his belt again, turned off the light with a click, walked around Yu Xiasheng, and seemed to want to go back to his room.

"The school uniform jacket is in the living room." Yu Xiasheng raised his leg to stop him, "I'll take you to school."

Yu Qiuliang stopped, squinted and looked at Yu Xiasheng from head to toe.Looking at the human appearance, why is there so much shit?

"Who are you, are you my father or my mother?" Yu Qiuliang turned around, but instead of going to the living room, he opened the door of the master bedroom.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yu Xiasheng grabbed his collar and dragged him back, escorted him to the living room, watched him put on his coat and changed his shoes, then picked up his schoolbag and pushed him out.

Yu Qiuliang stood in the corridor, raised his hand and poked the elevator button vigorously.He is very aggrieved now, he wants to hit someone and cry at the same time.But he was born to be brave, he sniffed and was still dead. "Don't think I'm afraid of you because you are tall. Even if you are 1.8 meters tall, even if you have eight pack abs..."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will really beat you." Yu Xiasheng squinted his eyes, "Your uncle said, if you are disobedient, it doesn't matter if I beat you casually, anyway, I can't beat you to death."

Lu Huaiming felt sorry for the child, of course he never said that, Yu Xiasheng just said it casually, but Yu Qiuliang took it seriously.Yu Xiasheng watched the finger that kept poking the button suddenly stop moving, and then Yu Qiuliang let out a long sigh, and put his hand into the pocket of his school uniform.This kind of sigh can only be uttered by the elderly. What can make a child in his teens utter such a sigh?

Yu Xiasheng couldn't help but take another look at Yu Qiuliang.

"Sometimes I really can't figure out what's the point of living." Yu Qiuliang stared at the falling arrow on the electronic screen, as if seeing hell through it, "He wants to die himself, why does he still think I want to live? "

Yu Xiasheng didn't answer the call, because the elevator was almost here.

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