No one left

It was cool in the middle of the night, and Shu Wu was writing slowly while leaning over the desk with a pen in his hand.

The warm yellow candlelight flickered, casting mottled shadows on the letter paper, shaking and dancing hesitantly.

At this moment, Shu Wumian doesn't seem to have any emotions, and he doesn't know what he is writing. Sometimes he props up his cheeks and falls asleep thinking about it, and occasionally adds a few strokes, as if he is writing intermittent and unrelated things.

When Tan Shi was buried that day, Shu Wushuang stared at the bunker, and Tan Shi was put into it with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

It wasn't until the two of them swung the shovels and filled the soil, and the loose sand and gravel covered the sleeping man's eyebrows and eyes, gradually burying the remaining breath, that Shu Wu slowly accepted that the man was dead and would never wake up again.

For some reason, his heart slowly followed the rhythm of falling sand and stones, as if being buried together, and gradually became less warm.

However, on the surface, it still has nothing to do with it.

Folding his sleeves together to urge the progress from time to time, he wanted to go home early when he was feeling cold, uttering outrageous words, as if he was just a passerby who was forcibly left to watch the funeral, and he looked like he had no blessing for this person's death.

After the burial, Ah Yu asked him if he wanted to write something for Tan Shi, but Shu Wu pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

He realized that he had become a little fragile, and the autumn wind seemed to seep into his clothes, wrapping him tightly.

He was a little out of breath from the cold for a while, and he urged him even faster. It was true that he wanted to leave sooner. Tan Shi seemed to be against him even after he died, and it would be better not to let him go.

The moonlight crawled over the end of the bamboo, Shu Wu was in a daze, his eyes stopped moving, but his mood fell to a long time ago.

I can't remember the exact date, but it was when Shu Wugang met Tan Shi.

Shu Wu was walking barefoot at night, and at this time he was in a bamboo forest that seemed to be showing teeth and claws.

He was a little annoyed, but it was impossible for people to sleep well in the middle of the night. If he knew who it was, he would have to find other ways to lose his temper without scolding him.

Just now, Shu Wu, who was still asleep, was awakened by a loud noise. It seemed that something was rolling over the small slope next to his small house, and then hit some hard objects.

I didn't intend to look at it, but instead, bursts of painful wailing seeped faintly from there. The unreal sound haunted my ears like a ghost, and fell in strand by strand, followed by "drinking" and "little" Frivolous words such as "Peach Red" and "Be Happy".

Shu Wu, who woke up in a daze, knew that they were some drunks who went astray after drinking too much.

The origin of the drunk has actually troubled Shu Wu for a long time.Why do you say yes, because when Shu Wuxuan lived on this secluded hill before, he deliberately avoided the busy city and wanted to enjoy a little peace. Otherwise, the world is far away, there is nothing but bamboo, and most people have no brain Bad is not coming to live.

After Shu Wu moved here to nourish himself for a while, he didn't expect that a brothel opened at the foot of the mountain, and he even named it elegantly by taking advantage of the tranquility of the terrain:

"Tranquility and gentleness".

This is the elegance that those people said, not what Shu Wu thought.

Then Shu Wu's painful days began.

Brothels don’t make noise during the day, but in fact they don’t make noise at night. Generally speaking, it doesn’t affect him much. The biggest problem is: drunks in the middle of the night.

Usually the drunks are driven out of the brothel after being drunk so unconscious, they can’t see clearly at night, and they can’t tell the difference between south, east and north after drinking so much, the drunkards just fly around in the sky and go to Shu Wu’s side is very normal.

Therefore, there are often strange sounds at night, most of which are persuasion and "intoxicating" singing.

For this reason, Shu Wu deliberately built something in the way on the only road from the brothel to here. The drunkards can only bump into it when they walk in a daze, and then they can’t come. Therefore, Shu Wu wakes up less often in the middle of the night, and sometimes he can Have a good night's sleep.

And this drunkard tonight is a bit strong.

So Shu Wu had no choice but to get up, put on a robe and walked out of the small house with a small lantern.

He was walking along the courtyard wall all the way, and he saw a person lying beside the courtyard wall with his head covered, eyes closed and mumbling.

The grass along the way was flattened, and it was obvious that the drunk rolled down and hit the courtyard wall.

It was the first time that an alcoholic was so close to his home.Shu Wu felt admiration spontaneously in his heart, and thought to himself:

He is really a capable person. Obviously the brothel is at the foot of the mountain, but he looks as if he has passed the top of the mountain.

Originally, Shu Wu planned to kick the thing directly to make it roll down and get away from his home, but unexpectedly, the lantern he was carrying seemed to be too bright and too bright, and the person lying on the ground woke up in a daze.

Seeing that Shu Wu was blind, he smacked his mouth and eyes a few times but couldn't fully open his eyes, so he got up a little bit with his arms propped up, and looked at Shu Wu fascinatedly for a while.

The outline of his face was blocked by sleepy hair, and his eyes shone through, emitting a wolf-like green light.

Shu Wu looked a little apprehensive, and just about to speak, the people on the ground took the first step, and said something nonsensical:

"It's a fairy."

As he spoke, he grinned and let out a smirk, and the corners of his eyes slightly curved, which made Shu Wu stunned for a moment.

"What the hell... hello!" Shu Wu frowned and started to back away.

It turned out that after the man finished speaking, he crawled over and hugged Shu Wu's leg, which really shocked Shu Wu.

He kicked his leg, and the man stuck to his leg like a plaster, and muttered a few more words, and suddenly his eyebrows relaxed, as if he had fallen asleep.

This appearance is obviously so embarrassing, but somehow Shu Wu's heart is a little shaken and hesitant.

He knelt down and grabbed the drunk man by the collar and shook it vigorously. The drunk man didn't wake up, but he said in a very low voice: "I want the fairy to take me home..."

This sentence is like a murmur in a dream.After the drunkard finished speaking, he turned his face obediently and rubbed the back of Shu Wu's hand.

Shu Wudan's lips were slightly parted, and there was a rolling word in his mouth that had not yet been uttered.

But when the back of his hand was forced to touch that person's cheek, his eyes flashed lightly, he swallowed the word, and half-dragged and half-lifted the drunk back.

I don't know what's going on, it's like taking the wrong medicine anyway.