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Gu Jia sat on the swing and played with her mobile phone boredly. During the Chinese New Year, all ghosts and old ghosts went home to play, and she was the only one staying in this area. It was really boring.If she is just boring, it doesn't matter. The biggest problem is that she is not only bored, but also always harassed.It is relatively rare for boredom and irritability to overlap, because most people only feel bored when they are bored.

Of course, Gu Jia is not irritable because of boredom, there is no necessary connection between these two emotions.Boredom is her own feeling, and irritability is the feeling brought to her by others.She glanced at the phone screen, and angrily pressed the reject button. Her annoying junior called her countless times today, and she thought it constituted harassment.

The door of the house was open, and Wang Lin stepped on a chair and tiptoed to smooth the corners of the word "Fu" on the door.A roll of double-sided tape was placed at her feet, Gu Jia stared at the roll of tape for a long time, and sighed.Double-sided tape seems to be more advanced than single-sided tape. Things pasted with it have no ugly reflections at the edges, and no uneven wrinkles. However, when you want to tear off the pasted, Double-sided tape has become a big trouble instead.

After many children drink bottled drinks, they will be so bored that they will take off the packaging on the plastic bottle. Gu Jia was so bored when she was a child, and every time she peeled off the thin layer of wrapping paper, her hands would Get slimy - affected by the drink, but also by the glue.Children's hands are restless, and sometimes they don't know why they touch these things, but they touch them by accident.

Today's Gu Jia no longer likes to lift the wrapping paper on the plastic bottle, she thinks the glue will stain her hands.However, didn't she love to do this in the past?Perhaps, with the passage of time, everything has quietly changed, but people's eyes cannot see their changes.Gu Jia took out a small mirror from his pocket and looked at his face carefully.Where exactly has it changed?It doesn't seem to have changed, and it seems to have changed a lot.

However, Wang Lin has never changed. In Gu Jia's eyes, she is always calm and indifferent.She was quiet, but she gave birth to such a violent girl like Gu Jia. Human gene mutations are really powerful.Gu Jia smiled at Wang Lin, she knew that Wang Lin couldn't see her, but she just wanted to smile like this, as if once she smiled, all worries and pain would fly away.

The sun is good outside, and the air is considered fresh, but Gu Jia, who has become a ghost, doesn't like sunshine.She wouldn't follow Lu Huaiming's example and carry a big black umbrella with her all the year round, but she also couldn't stay in the sun for a long time.Humans need sunlight, some people love it, but ghosts almost hate it.Gu Jia jumped off the swing and moved to the shade of the house. Wang Lin was still concentrating on pasting the blessing characters. She was very serious, as if it was a very important job.

People often paste the characters "Fu" upside down, but Wang Lin is different from their practice. All the characters "Fu" she posted are upright.In fact, the pros and cons of the word "Fu" can't affect anything at all. They are dead objects, and all their meanings are given by human beings.If no one thinks that putting the word "Fu" upside down has a special meaning, then they will have no meaning. If no one thinks that the word "Fu" can bring good luck, they will not appear in every household during the Spring Festival. the gate.

The phone screen suddenly turned on again, Gu Jia looked at it with a look of disgust, and was about to pick up the phone and scold Yu Qiuliang, telling him to study hard and stop thinking about harassing others, but found that the caller was not that pleasant I hate the elementary school brother.Gu Jia looked up at Wang Lin, thought twice, but still didn't answer, but this time she was not as indifferent as she was to Yu Qiuliang, and she replied a text message to him.

The explanation over there quickly followed: "I lost something."

"It doesn't matter if you lose it." Gu Jia replied, "If you lose it, you lose it, and he won't know anyway."

Just about to press send, Gu Jia's hand stopped suddenly.She finally came back to her senses and noticed the abnormality of her junior today.Yu Qiuliang had never called others so many times in one day, he was not the type of person who likes to call and ask questions.The reason why he did this is most likely because he wanted to verify some of his guesses.

Or... He doesn't need to verify his guess anymore, he just wants to confirm something.

"..."

It's a good thing I didn't send out what I just said.

Gu Jia quickly deleted the words typed earlier, and replaced them with a serious reply: "Understood, I will pay attention."

She said these six words, saying that she didn't say anything. The other party told her the news, mostly because she wanted her to help, not to hear her say "I will pay attention when I know it".Gu Jia stuck out her tongue and turned on the airplane mode. From this moment on, she decided to stay away from the online world and social relationships, and be a caveman for a day.

Wang Lin fiddled with the couplets and blessings outside, and walked in with double-sided tape.Some people are like this roll of double-sided tape. They are intimate with one side and the other side on the surface, but when they leave, they don’t feel comfortable without causing a little pain to both parties.

The sun outside the window changed its angle and position silently, and Gu Jia returned to the swing on the balcony.She hummed a ditty comfortably and played with her fingers.She had a chance to make amends, all thanks to the gift of fate, if she didn't seize this opportunity, how could she be worthy of her efforts?A heaven-sent opportunity is a pie that falls from the sky, and indeed there will be such a good thing as a pie from the sky.

Yu Qiuliang tried to dial Gu Jia's number for the last time, but he still couldn't get through.He guessed that the senior sister thought he was annoying, so he turned on the airplane mode or simply turned off the phone.That being the case, then he won't bother the senior anymore, maybe the senior is really busy with important matters and doesn't have time to answer his calls.

"Dong dong dong." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Yu Qiuliang was startled, and almost dropped the phone to the ground.Last time he broke one corner of the phone at Chi Yu's place, if he smashed another corner this time, he might die of anger and then get angry again.

Influenced by Song Ciran, Yu Qiuliang's thinking is good at jumping from one thing to another in an instant, even if there is no necessary connection between the two things.He looked at the piece that was broken earlier, and immediately thought that the intact place would be broken soon. Thinking of this, he was furious, picked up the pillow and threw it at Yu Xiasheng who was pushing the door.

In the past few days, he has become very angry. Yu Xiasheng has been very careful not to touch his bad luck. However, no matter what he does, Yu Qiuliang always looks like he wants to eat people, as if others owe him millions of yuan. Not yet.Yu Xiasheng raised his hand to catch the pillow, not daring to throw it back to Yu Qiuliang, for fear that Yu Qiuliang would get angry and jump out of bed to fight him for [-] rounds.

He scratched the pillow, it was soft to the touch.He used to like to sleep with this thing in his arms, but in recent days, Yu Qiuliang didn't even let him in the door, let alone let him sleep in his arms.Yu Xiasheng was reduced to sleeping in the study room. Fortunately, Yu Qiuliang was a kind child, so he didn't lock the door of the study room and drove him to the living room to play on the floor.

The little black cat didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and he was uncharacteristically disobedient.It occupied the sofa in the living room and rubbed a lot of cat hair on the sofa cushion.It's so cold, yet it still sheds its fur. It doesn't make any sense at all. It's really like a cat following its owner.

"Why?" Yu Qiuliang stared at him, grabbing another pillow on the bed with his right hand.Yu Qiuliang's house lacks everything, except pillows and junk food, as long as he wants to throw things away at Yu Xiasheng, he can throw them away as much as he likes.Yu Xiasheng was holding a pillow in his hand, and was about to open his mouth to answer, when his eyes suddenly went dark, and a huge black shadow covered the sky and covered the sun, kissing his forehead affectionately.

"Ah..." Yu Xiasheng was hit on the bridge of the nose, but fortunately the pillow is soft, so it didn't hurt too much.He also picked up the second pillow and hugged it in his arms, held it up high as a shield, and hid behind the fortifications and complained: "It doesn't make sense."

"Bah." Yu Qiuliang spat, "I don't reason with bastards."

"What's the matter, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes these two days. Who messed with you?" Yu Xiasheng was a little dazed when he was suddenly attacked by him. Lie down and pretend not to hear anything.

He pretended to be dead completely, after all he was really dead.He never expected his own death, let alone imagined the day of death.After death, a person should have no feeling. As an immobile corpse, who would have thought that the dead could be resurrected?Yu Qiuliang hugged the quilt and turned over, lamenting the magic that he experienced, maybe Chi Yu's real body is some kind of beast, and he will come to sign a contract with him after a while.

Unrealistic ideas will always be self-defeating, and Yu Qiuliang suddenly thought that there is nothing humanlike about Chi Yu. I am afraid that the only thing that is different from normal humans is his thoughts.Chi Yu showed him those weird agreements definitely not out of good intentions, but Yu Qiuliang didn't know exactly what kind of feud existed between him and Yu Xiasheng.

Standing in line before finding out the truth of a matter is a stupid behavior. Yu Qiuliang knew that he didn't want to stand in line ahead of time, but wanted to find out what happened first, but the ghosts he could contact were unwilling to talk to him. connect.Should he ask Du Xiaoyuan and Lu Huaiming one by one?That was too embarrassing.

It would be even more embarrassing to ask Yu Xiasheng, Yu Qiuliang never thought of asking Yu Xiasheng these things from the beginning.It's just that he sees Yu Xiasheng so strangely now, and even the purpose of the other party's living in his house has become weird.

Feelings cannot be mixed with any utilitarianism. Of course, not being mixed with any utilitarianism does not mean that everyone must tolerate those feelings that are harmful to themselves but have no benefit.Yu Qiuliang didn't want to see Yu Xiasheng in his line of sight again, because he felt that certain things were harmful to him, and it was the instinct of intelligent creatures to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Intelligent beings always like to distinguish between good and evil, after all emotion is one of their most characteristic traits.They like to combine emotion with life, and use emotion to promote literary and artistic creation.The development of humanities is inseparable from the promotion of emotions, and the daily life of intelligent creatures is also inseparable from emotions. However, emotions in theory are simple, but emotions in real life are complicated. There are always people who know that there will be no good results. , And willingly be a moth to the flame.

If every encounter is a pre-designed script, then the encounter and parting in the world will lose their meaning.Yu Qiuliang doesn't like pre-planned meetings, he likes the accidents of life.A normal life can only be considered by chance. If everything from the beginning to the end is arranged in the script long ago, then what is the fun of life?

Yu Qiuliang suddenly lifted the quilt, sat up, and looked at Yu Xiasheng fixedly.Yu Xiasheng panicked from being stared at by him, and was just about to find an excuse to escape, but he heard him say: "The couplet posted by the door is crooked, you go and remove it, and re-post it."

Intuition told Yu Xiasheng that what Yu Qiuliang wanted to say was not at all, but since Yu Qiuliang said so, then he obediently obeyed.He took a roll of tape from Yu Qiuliang's desk, tossed it like a football, and went out the door.

Look at his sloppy appearance, how does he look like someone who has lived for nearly a hundred years?