Walk with ghosts

Day2

On the way to school in the morning, passing the main road at the corner of the house, a large red mark appeared in the middle of the sidewalk. Passers-by sighed which house's paint was spilled.

I was almost late for the first homeroom teacher's class.

Zhang Xiaoxin rushed to the classroom with a piece of wife cake in his mouth.

Glancing at Xia Tian's seat, it was empty.At the big class break, no one has come yet.

The school does not allow mobile phones, so Zhang Xiaoxin hid in the toilet and secretly sent a message to Xia Tian: "Skipping class and not taking me?"

There was no turning back.

He flipped through his phone, but the alumni didn't reply.

When we arrived in the classroom, a bunch of people were talking mysteriously.

Zhang Xiaoxin leaned over and asked, "What happened?"

"...Shh... I heard that during the two days of vacation, someone in our school was hit by a car and died..."

Zhang Xiaoxin does not have awe and curiosity about death.

He frowned and walked away silently.

At night, when he was about to fall asleep, Xia Tian finally replied to the message——

"Eggboy is dead."

Egg Waffle is the alumnus who often plays games with them, and his online name is "Favorite Egg Waffle".

Zhang Xiaoxin woke up instantly. He looked around and found no strange figure.

Day2-1

Zhang Xiaoxin goes to school as usual.

Xia Tian did not come as expected.

I have to listen to every class again, and make up for everything I missed when I dozed off. In addition, Wu Ming is always floating by his side, staring at him with extremely explicit eyes, and Zhang Xiaoxin, who has been a good student for a day, is physically and mentally exhausted.

Lie in bed, and then fall into a dream that seems to never wake up day after day.

——Parents float around at home all day.

——they hug him sometimes, it's very warm.

— sometimes at the top of his lungs telling him to let go.

Zhang Xiaoxin felt oppressed by the weirdness in the dream and was out of breath, and woke up in pain, staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, unable to tell where he was.

"are you OK?"

Wu Ming lay on his body with his chin pressed against his chest and asked.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Xiaoxin said angrily, "Why are you holding me down, ghosts still need to sleep?"

"I'm floating and bored, and I want to fall down, but you are the only one I can touch in this world." Zhang Xiaoxin stopped and pushed his hand away, and moved his body helplessly. This is really a veritable "ghost press".

Outside the window, white clouds floated across the blue sky.

Zhang Xiaoxin hugged the person on his body with one arm, it was the first time he had slept with a ghost, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Ghosts can also be used as quilts.

Day2-2

Zhang Xiaoxin still had nightmares all night.

In addition to parents, there is also Wu Ming in the dream.

They appeared and disappeared from time to time, with strange faces and strange words, haunting him.

Waking up from the dream, Wu Ming lay on him with his eyes closed like a puppy.

It was still dark.

Zhang Xiaoxin kept his eyes open and stayed motionless until dawn.

The sprinkler passed by the street, the teacher walked up to the podium wearing high heels, and the sudden wind blew everything right.

Except for them, is the same world.

Day2-3

Going to school the next day, Zhang Xiaoxin's mind was filled with the babbling sounds of Huangmei Opera.

Wu Ming didn't come to school with him, he stayed at home and repeated "Blessings of Love" endlessly.

When school was over, Zhang Xiaoxin deliberately turned from the back door of the campus to the video store.

He excitedly opened the door with his newly bought "Heavenly Match" and "Female Consort": "Danzi, look what I brought you!"

The house was empty.

It's like coming back every time.

The loneliness that is obviously used to it hits like a flood again. What people are afraid of is not the darkness, but the huge gap.

He froze for a moment, and was about to throw the CD into the trash can, when a bitter voice sounded behind him: "I've been waiting for you at the school gate for a long time, what did you do..."

Zhang Xiaoxin's stopped hand was hanging in the air. Hearing the sound, he smiled sarcastically, then turned around and raised the plastic bag in his hand: "Go buy something for you, don't keep reading some crying stories." , there are many happy endings in Huangmei Opera!"

Seeing those CDs, Wu Ming danced and dragged Zhang Xiaoxin to play them for him.

Maybe this is also very good, Zhang Xiaoxin thought.