I swallowed, pointed at the dark coffin and asked a very silly question.
" What's this?"
At this time, Qin Pei suddenly became as cold as ice, rolled his eyes, and said faintly: This is where you will live in the future, go to hell!
A strange coffin, coupled with her performance, immediately frightened me so much that my legs weakened. I backed up to the wall on the side and waved: Who are you! Don't come here!
But she was approaching me step by step with bared teeth and claws. There was a wall behind me, and she was barely five feet away from me.
With no way to escape, in a hurry, I hugged her, fell to the ground, and sat on her. I don't care if you are a ghost! Give her a good beating first!
At this time, any words of pity and pity are nonsense. I slapped her in the face.
This slap actually made her cry.
I think this ear scraper actually works. It works. I don’t have to be afraid of ghosts anymore. I just slap you when I see you. Now I want to take advantage of your illness and kill you. I raise my hand and slap you again.
At this time, Qin Pei shouted hysterically: I fucked your sister Zhao Sanliang, you dare to hit me! I will fight with you!
She stretched out her hand and actually grabbed my face. But her yelling and crying just now made me understand that the act of pretending to be a ghost just now was actually a prank by this little girl?
When I was stunned, she really grabbed my face. Girls' nails are very long. This scratch made my face burn with pain. I grabbed her hand and pressed my whole body against hers.
He said: "Don't scream, are you really not a ghost?"
Their eyes met, her crescent-like eyes were filled with tears, and there was a clear slap mark on her left face. She gritted her teeth and said: I'm going to kill you!
She regained her nature as a little witch, which made me feel completely relieved. Even if she was a ghost, she was still a poor little witch at this moment. As soon as I relaxed, I suddenly found that our posture was very ambiguous, and I was completely overwhelmed by her.
On my body, our faces were only a few centimeters apart. The hot breath from her rapid breathing due to excitement hit my face, making it warm and fragrant.
I didn't say anything, just looked at her.
Many people have heard the joke about animals being inferior to animals. I am struggling in my heart right now. Should I be an animal or inferior to an animal?
Finally, I decided that it is better for people to go to higher places than animals, right?
My face continued to be close to me, and she stopped crying and looked at me with wide eyes. She did not resist or refuse out loud. This is basically the greatest encouragement for a man.
I pressed it on the slightly raised pink lips.
The next moment, I covered my mouth and got up from her. My mouth was full of the smell of blood. At this moment, she put on a proud smile, and I said aggrievedly like a raped little daughter-in-law: You belong to
dog's?!
She clapped her hands proudly and said: This is still light! Do you dare to eat my tofu?
Although I was bitten on the mouth, the joy in my heart outweighed the pain in my mouth when I thought about the intimate contact with her at night, and even the pain in my mouth. I didn't want to talk nonsense to her, and save this neurotic girl from waiting for her reaction.
When he came over and started to trouble me again, he pointed at the coffin and asked: Are you crazy? Put one of these things in your room?!
She smiled and said: What's the matter? Isn't this great? You can sleep in it without worrying about falling off the bed.
I almost spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Are you using the coffin as a bed?"
She blinked and said disapprovingly: Who stipulates that coffins cannot be used as beds?
I was completely convinced and said, "Okay, you can sleep in the coffin. I would rather not sleep than lie in this. Whoever wants to sleep can sleep there."
She came over and took my arm, walked to the coffin without a lid, climbed in, lay down in it, and said to me: Look, it's just like this, it's very comfortable.
I had goosebumps all over my body and said: This is really not possible. Have you ever had the experience of having your head caught in the crack of a door when you were a child? In a girl's house, instead of sleeping on a bed, she slept in a coffin?
She seemed a little angry, crawled out, muttered, "You can sleep on the floor whether you want to sleep or not," and then walked out of my room.
I stood alone in the room and felt a little panicked when I saw the coffin. I couldn't help but smile and said to myself:
What a strange girl.
In the end, I still didn’t have the courage to sleep in this room with a coffin. It wasn’t because I was afraid. Well, I admit, I was still a little scared. It was more because I felt uncomfortable all over my body. I was originally planning to make a bed on the floor, but I always felt that
There is someone in this coffin, so there is no way to induce sleepiness.
Later, I simply took the quilt, returned to the living room, lay down on the sofa, grabbed a magazine on the table and started reading, but I found that this girl was reading books about burial customs in various places, what is worthy of a ghost marriage, and what is a hasty marriage.
Corpses, etc., especially the magazines she bought, which were accompanied by pictures. They were so eerie and scary that I felt a little chill down my spine, so I simply threw the magazines aside, opened my laptop, and connected to the Internet.
I just logged into QQ, but I found that Qin Pei, who had already gone back to his room and closed the door to sleep, was online. I thought to myself, isn't this girl sleeping waiting for me to knock on the door?
I sent a message and asked: Haven’t you slept yet?
She didn't reply. I was bored with waiting, so I clicked on her space and saw a message she sent ten minutes ago:
Death is so close to me.
I thought to myself that the little girl born in the 90s is really moaning for no reason. Just now she looked like a little monster, but in the blink of an eye she became sad. I made a comment to her on a whim: It's good to be dead. Anyway, you will sleep in a coffin while alive.
of.
She still didn’t reply to me. I thought she might have forgotten to turn off the computer and had gone to bed long ago, so I walked around Tianya for a while. After a while, I felt sleepy. Just when I was about to go to sleep, she replied
News: Haha.
I replied to her: Why are you not sleeping yet?
She replied: I am waiting for death to come.
I replied: Come on, then you can go to hell! I'm sleepy and want to sleep now.
She replied quietly, good night.
I was about to close the computer when I found another message from her, asking: You said you like me, right?
This question brought me back to reality - this is a question that I tried hard to ignore. I had even made plans not to have this unrealistic dream. This time I came to the ancient city of Xi'an as a tourist.
After a week, I will return to Guangzhou, which I am familiar with, and continue to look for a job.
But what does she mean by asking this question now? How should I answer it?
I lit a cigarette, carefully coded a paragraph, and said: It's unrealistic. You shine like a princess, and I am just an ordinary person. Maybe one day I will become famous, and it will be because you still have long hair and
Waist, how about if I come and marry you again? 2
She quickly replied to the message: Stop talking nonsense and just tell me whether you like it or not?
I put out the cigarette, gritted my teeth, and replied with two words and a string of exclamation points:
like!!!!!!!
There was no movement from her side, which made me feel as uneasy as a little boy waiting for an answer after confessing his love. Ten minutes later, she replied: But I don't like you, what should I do?
I immediately typed a line and turned off the computer.
What I replied was: I fuck your uncle!!
The next morning, I was woken up by her pinching my nose. Today, she was wearing a cute princess dress, which added a naughty temperament to her already cute nature. Breakfast was already placed on the table.
Everyone who has a rough and wandering habit will like stability. I admit that at that moment, I was addicted to that feeling of separation, and just wanted to let this kind of life continue without restrictions.
She was very quiet today and did not tease me. After dinner, we were bored, so I suggested playing games. Like 2B young people, we placed two computers on the table, obviously very close to each other.
Personally, reality doesn’t say a word.
In the game, there is endless talk.
Such a heartwarming scene makes me even more sad. Perhaps this is the biggest difference between the Internet and reality, right?
I came all the way to Xi'an, and on the first day I stayed still and played games with the people in the game for a whole day. When it was approaching ten o'clock, she turned off the computer, went back to the room to dress up, and carried her bag and twisted her little
Butt waved to me and said: Xiao Sanliang, my sister has gone to work. Remember, you are not allowed to enter my room.
I nodded and said: Don't worry, my brother is not a peeper.
She winked at me and then said: You are not allowed to go to the second floor either, remember this, otherwise my sister will be angry.
I waved to her pretending to be impatient until I heard the sound of a car driving away. I immediately changed to another person and carefully looked at the layout of the room. Finally, my eyes fell on the door of her room.
You said you're not allowed to peek, so why not? Don't you know that voyeurism is the hidden ** in human nature? How could such a carefree and normal man like me resist not peeking?
I put my hand on the armrest of her room, but found that this girl had locked the door.
This really makes it impossible to peek. I'm not a lockpicking expert, and I'm not crazy enough to pry open the door just for peeping.
My eyes were fixed on the white door on the second floor. I walked up gently.
Compared to the spotless room, the stairs were full of dust. As soon as I got up, I realized that I was definitely exposed, because the footprints on the dust betrayed me.
I shook my head and smiled: I don’t know how this girl will scold me when she comes back.
But now that it was over, I turned the switch and the door opened, letting in a musty smell.
I followed the layout of my room and turned on the light on the wall next to the door.
I took a breath of air-conditioning. The entire second floor was like a mourning hall, with white soul-raising flags everywhere. There was no wind in the room, so they hung there quietly.
In the middle of the room, there is still a coffin - after knowing the little girl's special taste, I have basically become accustomed to the coffin, and I even have the idea of trying to sleep in it tonight.
But when I took a closer look, I found that this coffin was different from the one in my room, because this coffin was covered with yellow talismans printed with cinnabar.
It's the kind of Taoist charms used by Taoist priests on TV to cast spells. It's covered all over the coffin.