Yaoyao left, resolutely, without even looking back. I didn't dare to go home. I was afraid that when I saw the footprints we left everywhere in the house, I would think of her.
I was in a bad mood, and I felt like hanging myself. I don’t know why, but at this moment, I thought of the innate strength and domineering Black Brother hidden under his elegant appearance. But at this time, he...
Lying in the cold cemetery.
I don’t know what I was thinking, but I accidentally took a taxi and arrived at the cemetery. The guard looked at me and said unhappily: “I don’t know what people think nowadays. They all like to come in the middle of the night.
Wandering in the cemetery!”
I didn't care when I heard what he said. I drank some wine and walked into the yard. Who knew the old man called me and said: "Little brother, I have burning paper, liquor, and cooked food here. Do you want to come?"
point!!"
When I heard what he said, I immediately wanted to laugh. You are so insensitive. In any industry, only people with a brain can earn more than others. This old man obviously has a brain.
people.
"Okay! Let's have some of the same!" I agreed happily, and the old man was not polite. He opened his arms and faced the inside of the plastic belt, pretending hard.
"Is that enough?" the old man asked, holding the plastic bag and looking at me.
"Okay, how much will it cost?"
"500!"
"Are you fucking robbing me?" I was immediately frightened by him, and blurted out without caring about the dignity of the young and old.
"This is still a 95% discount, do you understand? Do you want to buy it or not?" the old man urged, pretending to be taking advantage of someone.
"Fuck, I'll go to the Price Bureau to complain against you tomorrow!!" I rolled my eyes and finished speaking quite unhappily. Just as I was about to take out my wallet, I realized that I didn't bring any money with me at all. When I just went to the hospital,
I gave my wallet to Mumu to check out, but there was only less than one yuan left in my pocket.
"Forget it, I didn't bring any money today!" I refused in a depressed tone. Who knew that the old man *** actually said generously: "It's okay, I can give it to you on credit, but if you don't pay it back in one day, I'll add five
Ten, how about it?"
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" I asked confused.
"Hey, your ancestral graves are all here. I'm afraid you'll run away. If you don't pay back the money, I'll go to your ancestral graves every day and put ink on them!!" The old man said coaxingly, thinking that I was here to visit his elders.
"Uncle, you see that the gate is too talented..." I looked at him without any words at all, so I could only accept the plastic bag.
"That's right, you don't even know what I did before!"
"What for?"
“Pouring powder!!”
"White powder????" I asked with a surprised look on my face.
"flour!!"
"Damn it! We have time to chat!" I carried my things and walked out. This old man must have been frustrated because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time. I asked Wang Mumu to compete with him another day. I'm definitely no match for him.
The cemetery is on a hill that is not too high, and the north wind is strong, which immediately sobered me up a lot. Under the moonlight, I looked at the tombstones one after another, and felt a little nervous. I felt a little regretful. How could I have done such a thing?
If the * thing is to come, it must come during the damn day. The monsters at night are scary.
"Brother Hei... don't scare me... I'll give you a drink in the middle of the night. Just drink honestly and don't talk too much!!" I continued to talk to myself, holding on.
Be brave and walk towards Brother Hei’s grave.
Just when I was about to arrive, I suddenly saw two people standing next to Brother Hei's tombstone. Since they were holding the moonlight behind them, I couldn't see their faces clearly, and I could only see two figures.
At this time, my heart was beating 18,000 times per second, my throat felt tight, and my calves were trembling. My first feeling was that I must have seen a fucking ghost, because except for a drunkard like me, who can
His mother would go to the cemetery in the middle of the night to chat.
I'm not as fierce as Wang Mumu, who dares to fight with ghosts. I want to run, but my legs feel like they are filled with lead and I can't take a single step.
I patted my chest, calmed my beating heart, and prepared to run away. Who knows, but because I was too nervous and the ground was slippery, I just turned around and sat down on the steps.
The moment I fell, the two black figures suddenly looked towards me. After they saw me, they paused for about a second, and then Sayazi started running, and they ran separately, but they
He didn't even run towards the gate, but towards the wall.
"**Your mother!! Am I scarier than a ghost??" I was confused for a while, then I patted my butt and stood up.
I watched the two figures running away, and suddenly I felt a familiar feeling. Although I was confused, I still didn't dare to catch up to see the two unknown creatures.
By this time I had completely sobered up, so I ran hard and walked over to Brother Hei's graveyard. I saw nothing unusual around Brother Hei's graveyard. The same flowers, cigarettes and alcohol were placed there when he was buried that day.
"They can't be drug dealers! They really know how to pick places!!" I have confirmed that those two people are definitely not ghosts, but they are not good people either.
I wiped the tombstone with my clothes, then took out the white wine and poured it into the wine cup, then lit three more cigarettes and placed them on the tombstone.
"Brother... the time we spent together was too short. I really didn't spend enough time with you... Just stay well down there... Stop fussing... I'll come and see you if I have nothing to do...
.Bring you something delicious...Hey...By the way...I broke up with your brother and sister...This time I am fully involved in society...If you have nothing to do, please protect me...I
It's not easy... There are also Hong Tao and Brother Xu... they are having conflicts during this period... there is constant friction... It would be great if you were still here... Who dares to be so stupid...
. A loud mouth... I beat them all to put out the fire... Live a good life... Why are you having internal strife!!" I was wiping the tombstone and talking about home affairs.
In the days when Brother Hei and I were together, we experienced many things, and we never had the opportunity to talk about daily life. Who would have thought that the first time we talked about daily life, the yin and yang would already be separated, and we would sigh that things are impermanent!
After I put the cooked food on the table, I looked at the time and realized that it was getting late. Besides, Wang Mumu's animals had made many phone calls to me. I kowtowed to the tombstone, and then walked down the mountain with one step at a time.
I have always been the kind of person who can lose my heart at any time. I will quickly adjust my state. After a night of tossing, I feel a little better. We don't have the courage to commit suicide.