chilling

Things that were thought about before going to sleep are sometimes forgotten after waking up.Yu Xiasheng finally woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, his mind went blank, as if he was dazed by the bright sunlight.

Yu Qiuliang didn't draw the curtains, and the window was still open in the bedroom. Yu Xiasheng shivered from the cold, and quickly shrank into the quilt, wrapping himself like a big silkworm chrysalis.The little black cat was squatting on the bedside table, making a nest out of their clothes. Seeing Yu Xiasheng wake up, it immediately backed away, backed to the edge of the low cabinet, and timidly stopped moving.

"Why is it so afraid of you?" Yu Qiuliang stood by the bed and folded his clothes. The golden sunlight shone through the glass window on his hair, dyeing his hair golden.Yu Xiasheng yawned, and wriggled to get closer to the little black cat, while wriggling, he said, "How do I know? Is it really afraid of me?"

"Meow!" The little black cat yelled in horror, with a high-pitched voice like a baby crying.It panicked and didn't choose a path, only retreating backwards, but it lost its foot and fell off the bedside table.

"What are you doing!" As soon as Yu Qiuliang raised his head, he saw the kitten fall from the low cabinet. He was so angry that he picked up the doll at hand and threw it on Yu Xiasheng's back.Yu Xiasheng was wrapped in a thick quilt, and was directly immune to his insignificant blow. Yu Qiuliang couldn't do any harm to him, but seemed to be beating his back instead.

After beating for a while, Yu Qiuliang became tired.He threw the doll away, sat on the edge of the bed and continued to fold clothes.Those jackets and trousers were piled up on the bed like a small hill.Yu Xia hung them up a few days before his death, but because he was busy with work, he never remembered to collect them. Until today, Yu Qiuliang found a lot of sweaters and long johns hanging on the balcony, so he reluctantly got up early in the morning To collect clothes.

Asking lazy people to get up early in the morning to clean the house is tantamount to forcing them to commit suicide, but after enough rest in autumn, getting up early is not so disgusting.He bent over to fold his clothes, and the little black cat rubbed against his feet. Yu Xiasheng half-opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, then suddenly sat up wrapped in a quilt, and asked in shock, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock." Yu Qiuliang continued to fold clothes absently, "I have been folding clothes for two hours."

Yu Xiasheng had no time to worry about why he spent two hours folding clothes. The old ghost only cared about why he didn't go to class at eight o'clock.Today is obviously Monday, why is Yu Qiuliang still so leisurely?Could it be that he is already so aboveboard for skipping classes now that he is not afraid of being criticized?

He stared at Yu Qiuliang for a while, hesitated to speak, but Yu Qiuliang couldn't bear his scrutiny.Yu Qiuliang opened the closet, put all the clothes in by category, and said angrily with his back to him: "Today is New Year's Day, we have a holiday. I wish you a happy New Year's Day."

It turned out that he didn't skip class.Yu Xiasheng was relieved, and fell back on the bed on his back.Today is the first day of the Gregorian New Year. It stands to reason that everyone should have a good rest at home, but Yu Xiasheng's career is destined to prevent him from having a good rest all year round.In just a few seconds after the back of his head touched the pillow, the phone next to the pillow screamed harshly.The little black cat was lying comfortably on the chair, but when it heard the bell, it immediately fluffed up again.

Yu Xiasheng himself was also fried.It's just eight o'clock, and he wanted to lie down for another half an hour, but he didn't expect Du Xiaoyuan to be so stingy that he wouldn't even give him half an hour.He picked up the mobile phone to answer the call with one hand, and reached for the clothes on the bedside table with the other. Yu Qiuliang was shocked by his aura of a tiger descending the mountain, and stood tremblingly against the closet door, afraid of delaying the work of the old man.

Until the moment when Yu Xiasheng finished washing and made himself look like a dog, Yu Qiuliang hadn't recovered from the shock.He looked at Yu Xiasheng with horror on his face, and felt that the other party was like a terrible whirlwind.The whirlwind named Yu Xiasheng blew away the clothes on the bedside table, the shoes on the floor, entered the bathroom, and blew up to the gate.Yu Qiuliang hugged the little black cat, poked his head out of the bedroom, looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Are you going to work now? It's New Year's Day, can't you take a day off?"

"Adults never have a holiday." Yu Xiasheng bent over and squatted on the ground to change his shoes. After a while, he seemed to think of something and said, "Don't go to the park recently. Fighting over there kills people and kills them." A child passing by."

"It's a child again..." Yu Qiuliang hugged the cat into his arms, "How old is it?"

"Under 12 years old? A child in elementary school. Anyway, he hasn't entered junior high school yet." Yu Xiasheng changed his shoes and blew them out like a whirlwind. Yu Qiuliang asked him what time he was going home, but he didn't hear him.

Seeing him in a hurry, he probably won't be able to buy cat food for the little black cat today.Yu Qiuliang had no choice but to go back to the bedroom and change clothes slowly, preparing to ask Song Ciran to go out for a walk together.

As Yu Qiuliang changed his clothes, the little black cat just squatted aside and watched stupidly.Its eyes are round, innocent and cute. Yu Qiuliang likes it more and more. He reached out and rubbed its head several times, but he couldn't bear to part with it.The little black cat meowed and got into his coat pocket, revealing two small pointed ears, shaking it from time to time.

It was still cold in his pocket, so Yu Qiuliang changed into his shoes, while chatting with Song Ciran, he took the kitten out of his pocket and put it on his chest.There is just a pocket on the front of his sweater. He used to think this design was stupid, but today this stupid design is convenient for him to take the little black cat out to play.

Song Ciran was very jealous, even though Yu Qiuliang called him, he still refused to believe that Yu Qiuliang picked up a cat, he would rather believe that the other party bought cat food on a whim and wanted a change.Didn't it mean that some people really eat cat food or dog food?Why couldn't Yu Qiuliang be such a person?The more Song Ciran thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense. He thought that it was impossible for Yu Qiuliang to have a cat in his life.

It turns out that he was blinded by jealousy.Yu Qiuliang did have a cat, this time his friend did not lie to him.Song Ciran screamed and kept jumping. He wanted to reach out to rub the little cat's head several times, but he gave up because it looked like a chest attack at first glance.Yu Qiuliang actually put the cat in his breast pocket, obviously not letting him touch it.The fire of jealousy in Song Ciran's eyes was burning, and it was about to burn a big hole in Yu Qiuliang's sweater. Yu Qiuliang rolled his eyes and pulled the zipper down to let the kitten show his face.Yuanyuan's big eyes turned a few times, looking at the surrounding world curiously, Song Ciran only felt his heart was shot through by an arrow, he knew this is the feeling of being in love.

The drought dies, and the flood dies.Song Ciran really wants to raise a kitten, but he will never meet a cat. Yu Qiuliang's desire to raise a cat is not so strong, but he is surrounded by jewels and greenery, and all kinds of cats come to get close to him.Not only cats are close to him, but dogs are also the same. Sitting on the small bench, Song Ciran just feels that there is no reason for people like Yu Qiuliang to be born in this world.

The little black cat is not picky, it will eat whatever is given to it, maybe because it is used to wandering, and there is no problem of being delicate.The children who are not picky eaters are well-behaved and easy to take care of, Yu Qiuliang is very satisfied with this.He and Song Ciran sandwiched the little black cat from left to right, watching it eat.The little black cat was probably starving, and didn't even look up, eating and stuffing like crazy. Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Qiuliang quickly took it away to prevent it from eating uncontrollably and bursting its belly.

Probably because I was too young, so I was a little silly.Yu Qiuliang rubbed the kitten's belly to smooth its fur, and the kitten purred comfortably on his lap.

"Let me touch it, let me touch it." Song Ciran moved the small bench, salivated and rubbed against Qiuliang, looking like an idiot.Yu Qiuliang saw that he had something wrong in his heart, but he didn't speak.

After teasing the cat for a while, Song Ciran began to implement his plan.He asked insincerely, "Does your brother disagree with you about keeping a cat? I think you should be more diligent at ordinary times, cleaning the room by yourself, washing clothes and mopping the floor."

"You fart as long as you want, what are you doing with those people who beat around the bush?" Yu Qiuliang smiled, "My brother doesn't agree with me raising a cat, but your father agrees with you?"

Of course Song Ciran's father did not agree with him, but if he really brought a kitten home, his father would never throw the cat out and let it fend for itself.It's freezing cold, and the dripping water turns into ice. At this time, letting a kitten wander outside, even Song Ciran's father's violent temper, can't do such a thing.Yu Qiuliang's eyelashes moved slightly, he thought of his father.Yu Qiuliang's father is even more irritable than Song Ciran's parents, but he also won't hurt small animals.

"If I take it home, my dad has to agree even if he doesn't agree." Song Ciran could only answer Qiu Liang's question in this way.Hearing the expected answer, Yu Qiuliang sneered: "Your father is reluctant to throw the cat out, and he will throw you out later."

Song Ciran was speechless for a moment, his father could indeed do such a thing.

After a moment of silence, Song Ciran was still not reconciled. He spoke again, trying to break through Yu Qiuliang's psychological defense: "Then you are not afraid that your brother will kick you out for the sake of this cat's comfort?"

"My brother is very good." Yu Qiuliang grinned at him, "My brother is very kind to me, don't try to provoke our relationship."

He paused for a while, and then said, "Don't think about my cat."

Since Yu Qiuliang has said so, it means that he is really determined to raise this cat.Song Ciran knew that his good friend was not the kind of person who would abandon a cat after half raising it, so although he was unwilling, he didn't say anything more.However, he didn't talk much about the little black cat, he was going to talk about Qiu Liang.He teased the dog for a while, then suddenly raised his head, and said maliciously: "I think you can't even take care of yourself well. How can you take care of cats?"

If someone else had spoken to Qiuliang like this, Yu Qiuliang would have greeted him with a big ear.However, Song Ciran is Song Ciran, he is different from "others", Yu Qiuliang is used to his style, he mocks Yu Qiuliang, and Yu Qiuliang can just go back to ridicule.

But this time, Yu Qiuliang didn't intend to taunt, he felt that attacking each other was too boring.He scratched the back of the little black cat's neck, and smiled at Song Ciran: "It's impossible, just learn and learn."

"Well, if you can have such a mentality when you study mathematics, your mathematics performance will have improved a long time ago." Song Ciran replied seriously.

Immediately afterwards, he was punched by Yu Qiuliang on the head.

The quality of being calm and self-sustaining is useless in front of people like Song Ciran.

Yu Xiasheng squatted by the lake in the park, looking at the body that was salvaged from the ice water.This corpse had a pale face, bruises left on its forehead from being hit by a wooden stick, and many stab wounds on its arms. The skin and flesh of the wounds were turned out, and it was also pale, which was caused by soaking in water for a long time.Yu Xiasheng observed for about a quarter of an hour before removing the white cloth covering the corpse to cover the face of the deceased.

The stretcher swayed leisurely, and the staff in black and black hats carried the body away and prepared to transport it to the funeral home for cremation.The car horn blew three times, and everyone was out of sight.Du Xiaoyuan handed a printed report to Yu Xiasheng, Yu Xiasheng glanced at it roughly, and put it back in Du Xiaoyuan's hand.He didn't want to read the report. Chu Xiaohan always wrote a lot of words, crowded together, and he got a headache after reading it.

"Did you read it all and give it to me?" Du Xiaoyuan was extremely dissatisfied with his behavior, and she directly stuffed the report into Yu Xiasheng's neck.The roll of paper stretched open the collar of the sweater, and the wind gushed into it. Yu Xia felt goosebumps all over her body, so she had to pull out the paper, and sat helplessly on a park bench to study it carefully.

The bench was cold, and Yu Xiasheng's hands were also cold. As for the pieces of paper, they were terribly cold, like thin sheets of ice.The sharp edge of the paper cut Yu Xiasheng's fingers, Yu Xiasheng frowned, thinking that winter is really annoying.

The reason why Chu Xiaohan wrote so many words is because she reproduced every detail in words, which may be a habit she developed in school.Actually, this is not a bad habit, but the harm it caused to Yu Xiasheng is immeasurable.Yu Xiasheng read through those few pages with trembling hands, only to feel dizzy, his ears were buzzing, his brain was completely unlike his own, and his whole soul flew out of his body, drifting in outer space.

Leaning on the back of the chair for a while, Yu Xiasheng said weakly, "Have you found the child?"

"Didn't you finish the report? You still ask me?" Du Xiaoyuan frowned, opened his mouth to curse, but suppressed his anger and snorted.After she reminded her, Yu Xiasheng remembered that Chu Xiaohan had indeed mentioned a sentence at the end of the report, saying that the child was lost this time and could not be found.

The body was in the lake in the park, and the park was only so small, how could it be impossible to find it?Yu Xiasheng sighed, as if someone had pushed an electric drill into his temple, it was sizzling, it made his brain ache.

The little boy who died unexpectedly had some mental problems and it was difficult for him to communicate normally with others.It is impossible for anyone to believe that a silly child can learn to hide, or hide in a place where people can't find it.Yu Xiasheng thought it was because Du Xiaoyuan didn't put in the effort to look for it. If she really looked for it with all her heart, how could she not find a foolish child?

When he said this, Du Xiaoyuan felt that he was unreasonable.The two of them seem to be at odds with each other by nature. They have quarreled and quarreled for decades from the army to the work unit, and even fought. They don't know the reason why they don't like each other.

"If you insist that he's not in the park, then we'll assume he's not in the park." Yu Xiasheng leaned back in his chair, looking at the dazzlingly white sky, "A child with mental retardation, who died not long ago , you tell me, where can he go?"

"I know what you mean. That's right, he died not long ago and couldn't leave the park, but we did not find him in the park." Du Xiaoyuan flipped through Chu Xiaohan's printed report, found the last page, and pointed Looking at the blurry picture, let Yu Xiasheng look at it, "It's very strange here, look, I think this child is him. This is an image collected from the north entrance of the park, not far from the lake, and this scene appeared in the after his death."

Judging from his attire, the captured afterimage is the missing little boy.A missing little boy who has turned into a ghost, to be exact.Of course Yu Xiasheng saw this picture, but he couldn't figure out what was so strange about it. Even if Du Xiaoyuan emphasized it, he still couldn't find anything unusual.

But since Du Xiaoyuan brought up this page separately, he still has to read it carefully, maybe he can really see something and save more than half of the workload.

Sigh... It's so difficult to find a child with mental retardation.

In the blurry picture, a stupid little boy crouched under a tree, reaching out to touch a dark object.Yu Xiasheng couldn't tell what this dark thing was. He frowned, instinctively feeling that it wasn't a ghost, but it was definitely not a living thing either.

There has never been a living thing that can appear in Chu Xiaohan's report.This dark object may be a stone, or it may be...

Yu Qiuliang was playing happily on the sofa with the cat in his arms, when he suddenly heard the door open.He stood up and looked towards the door, but when he saw Yu Xiasheng appearing in front of the door with a briefcase, he asked in surprise, "You're back so early? I thought you'd have to stay overnight again today."

"You just hope that I won't go home, right? If I don't go home, you can go out and play." Yu Xiasheng changed into cotton mops, and stood by the dining table to warm his hands with hot water.He was covered with chills, and it was bitingly cold, so he couldn't sit next to Qiuliang for the time being, so he could only stand by the table, waiting for the heating to drive away the winter chill around him.

He always felt that Yu Qiuliang was going to skip class and go out to run and play, Yu Qiuliang was a little unhappy: "You see, I only know how to play, right?"

"That's not what it means." Yu Xiasheng turned to look at him, "I'm busy with work today, I'm a little angry, and I said the wrong thing."

"I want to be more diligent." Yu Qiuliang didn't really care. He rolled the cat on the sofa, mumbled, and said to himself, "Health/life, be positive. Let life be full of sunshine, let life be full of happiness." Wonderful."

Yu Xiasheng thought he was funny.Anyone can show off verbally, instead of muttering on the sofa, he might as well get up first and sweep the floor of the house.

"Alas—" Yu Qiuliang sighed again.

I always feel that it is really too hard to go on year after year, and I always look forward to the day when I will grow up quickly.Only a child can have this kind of dream of becoming an adult overnight, and the dream is always a dream.Even if I don't want to, I have to move forward step by step.Going forward, never looking back, this is the torrent of life.

"I need to be more diligent." Yu Qiuliang muttered, and was finally willing to leave the sofa, "I'm going to sweep the floor."

Do you really want to sweep the floor?Yu Xiasheng raised his eyebrows.I hope this kid is not a 3-minute heat, working hard for a day or two, and then paralyzed on the bed like a big salted fish.

Yu Qiuliang yawned, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and refreshed himself.At this time, Yu Xiasheng's body was much warmer. Holding a steaming glass of water, he sat on the sofa and observed the little black cat.

"Don't feed it, it has already eaten." Yu Qiuliang shouted in the bathroom.

"If it's full, it won't even eat cat food if I feed it?" Yu Xiasheng stroked the kitten's back.Tsk tsk, this fur is smooth and smooth, it looks very delicate, like a young master.

"That's not necessarily true." Yu Qiuliang answered, "It's a bit silly, it will eat as much as you feed it, as if it has no brains."

a little silly?

Yu Xiasheng was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

The little black cat was still a little afraid of him.

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