When we were going down the mountain, my dad was so anxious that he almost mobilized half the town to look for me. Now that I was back safe and sound, he was so excited that he ran over and hugged me regardless of my image.
I burst into tears, and said that if something happened to me, he wouldn't be able to survive. If he had this awareness, I guarantee that he would live happily every day.
But when I walked into the theater on the way home, I met the younger actor with colorful faces who had come here to sing in the past. I was very happy to see him. I asked him why he was here.
He smiled happily and said that when he was singing and performing skinning people on stage that day, he was noticed by the director in the audience. Now he is working as an actor on the crew. The film is about the Tang Dynasty, in which he plays a small character.
Lord Hou.
I had a brief chat with him and said that I would see him again when I had time, and then he told me his name, which was Xie Jinian.
Xie Jinnian is a pretty good name.
When I got home, my grandma looked at the wound in my neck and asked me anxiously for a long time, asking me where I was. Tang Ange told me about this matter and I couldn't tell her about it. But she kept asking anxiously like this, and I didn't.
I had the nerve to ignore it, so I just said it was the black general in the west end of the town who had fallen. The Immortal Family said that this would be evil and would affect Yanzhi Town, so I went to do something to deal with it, and then I got lost outside. No,
When he came back, he rolled down the hillside and scratched his neck with a stone. He bled profusely and passed out.
After hearing this, my grandma became excited again, with tears in her eyes. She brought me opera medicine and wine to disinfect my wounds, but I stopped her and said that I would take a shower later and then disinfect them. First, I had some scratches on my skin.
, it’s nothing serious. If grandma sees the teeth marks on her skin, she might have to go to the hospital again. Grandma is already quite old, so I can’t always let her worry about it. I am a Chinese who respects the elderly and loves the young.
Good young man.
——Okay, don’t blame me. I admit that it’s because Tang Ange said he would help me treat my wounds. It’s so difficult that Tang Ange is so elegant that I can’t miss it even if I risk half my life.
Grandma saw that I insisted on coming by myself, so she let me go. She didn't allow me to go to such a remote place in the future. She also said that it was just a scrape, but if I met a jackal or something, my life would be in danger.
Wow! She also told me that when she was a child, she went to the mountains to let horses graze. Once, when she wasn't paying attention, a dozen jackals came all of a sudden. Jackals like to eat offal. The group of jackals formed a circle around the horses and used their claws to
I scraped the horse's belly repeatedly, and when I finally took out all the internal organs and ate it, the horse was still barking.
I got goosebumps all over my body when I heard this kind of thing. I asked my grandma what a jackal is?
Grandma said that they were about the same size as the native dogs at home, and there were always a dozen or so of them in groups. If we encountered this kind of thing in the future, we would have to hide and we would not be able to win. It was even scarier than a wolf.
While eating, I listened to my grandma talking about the past events of their family, but my dad was still thinking about Liu Xiuqing at home, so he wiped his mouth after dinner and left.
Grandma went to bed very early tonight. She didn't even watch TV, so she went back to her room to sleep. I went to take a shower, because Tang Ange said he wanted to bandage my wound, and I couldn't let him smell the smell of pigs all over me.
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I took medical alcohol and some red drops and other medicines. As soon as I entered the room, singer Tang An was already holding some pottery bottles and jars, standing straight in my room, facing me when I opened the door.
laugh.
My heart felt warm, I liked this feeling, and an inexplicable sense of belonging arose spontaneously, so I smiled stupidly at him.
"How about I call you Caiwei from now on?"
"Ah? Caiwei?" I couldn't believe that these words came from Tang Ange's mouth.
Tang Ange is disinfecting the wound on my neck:
"Well. It's more convenient to call it this way. After all, we will be together for a long time from now on."
Suddenly, I was so excited that I didn’t even know what to say. If I hadn’t been concerned about my image in front of Tang Ange, I would have really shown my potential as a psychopath.
It's just that tonight Tang Ange's spirit was a little bad, and his words were a little weak and weak. Even Jinzhiyuye, who had been playing around, could tell.
Yuye climbed onto Tang Ange's lap and asked Tang Ange what happened?
Tang Ange took a small white clay pot and poured white powder into my wound. He told Yuye that it was okay. Yuye had poisonous eyes. He looked at Tang Ange for a while and asked if Tang Ange had absorbed all the essence into the red powder.
Did it go inside the fan? It must be like this! Otherwise, the pig demon would not have been defeated so quickly.
I also thought the fan that Tang Ange was holding was strange. Where did it come from for no reason? Moreover, the fan could kill the pig demon with just one move.
Seeing that Tang Ange couldn't compete with Yu Ye, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and pinch her face. His eyebrows were soft. I looked at Tang Ange's gentle expression and was stunned. Tang Ange felt that I was looking at him. He raised his beautiful face and raised his forehead.
The eyebrows gathered slightly, the corners of the lips smiled slightly, and asked me why I was looking at him?
My face turned red and I quickly turned away, saying that I never knew how to thank him for saving me so many times.
I didn’t hear Tang Ange’s answer clearly. My mind was so messed up that I didn’t know where to start or how to sort it out. I thought I was really crazy, crazy.
There is no cure. I like Tang Ange? No, this word cannot appear in my mind. I am afraid that this word will flood my mind in the future.
People actually like ghosts? This is simply a fantasy. It's ridiculous. He is a ghost and I am a human being. Yin and Yang are separated. How can there be feelings that transcend species? This feeling cannot be explained by just a sentence of psychosis.
For example, one day you suddenly find out that you fall in love with your dog and want to marry it for the rest of your life. Only you know how terrible this feeling is, because from the moment you have this idea, you will be afraid of it.
When people in the world find out about this perverted thought in your heart, they all come to laugh at you.
Maybe I really should find a few male friends to have more contact with, and I can't let this kind of idea continue to run rampant. Sometimes, just because of loneliness, you can fall in love with someone crazily.
Tang Ange has returned to the ancient tomb to cultivate his soul. This time he dealt with the black general. It took a lot of effort for Tang Ange. But to be honest, I like Tang Ange's way of doing things. He can grasp the weight of himself and his opponent, and he can strike quickly.
, dry and crisp.
These days, the town is quite peaceful, and nothing weird happens. Jinzhiyuye’s family is busy and they pester me to go shopping in the streets of the town. I am so pestered by them that I can’t help it, so I give it to them first.
I bought some normal clothes and took my son to wander around the streets like a daughter.
Jinzhiyuye likes everything, especially fried confectionery. They buy it whenever they see it on sale, stuffing it in their mouths one by one and eating it. I take out a paper towel to wipe their mouths, and ask them doubtfully if they can taste this oil.
What does fried fruit taste like?
Jin Zhi Yu Ye nodded and said it was sweet.
Now it was my turn to be surprised: "Sweet? Aren't you paper people? How could you taste that these fried fruits and sugar cakes are sweet?"
"We are paper people, and we are also ghosts." Jinzhi said naively, and grabbed a candy cake from the paper bag in my hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Yuye tugged Jinzhi's ears and told him not to do it.
After eating, you can save it for tomorrow! Then he wiped his mouth with the tissue I gave him and said to me:
"When Jin Zhi and I died, our mother sold her most valuable bracelet, bought fried fruits and sugar cookies for Jin Zhi and me, and placed them in front of our graves, saying that we had eaten the sweet oil.
Fried fruits and sugar cakes, I will be reborn in a good family in the next life and live a sweet life. But Jin Zhi and I died unexpectedly and cannot be reincarnated. Mother doesn’t know that if we hadn’t met the young master, we would have been killed by someone else.
The big ghost ate it."
"Young Master made two laughing paper figures and used his energy to nourish me and Yu Ye, so we can hide in the paper figures and jump around. Our lives were given by Young Master, so our lives belong to Young Master!" Jin Zhiyi said.
After that, Yuye grabbed his face again and said, who doesn't know this? No one will treat him as a mute if he doesn't speak.
"Hey hey hey!! Caiwei!"
A man's voice came from a place not far in front of me. I was shocked. How could anyone here know my name? I looked up and saw Xie Jinian waving to me in the crowd, grinning in vain.
Teeth ran towards me, holding a large black bag in his hand, which was bulging and soft and seemed to contain some kind of liquid.
"Xie Jinnian? It's you! Why did you come to the street? Aren't you going to film today?!"
"Director Wang arranged to go shopping today!" Xie Jinian said, glancing at the golden branches and jade leaves standing next to me:
"Your son and daughter? They are so beautiful!"
My face suddenly stiffened, and I asked Xie Jinian with a sullen expression: How do we resemble mother and son?
"Haha! Looks like it! You are both beautiful!"
I was amused by Xie Jinian. I took out the sugar cake I was about to buy home, held it in front of Xie Jinian, and asked him if he wanted to eat it? It was freshly baked!
Xie Jinian squinted his eyes and smiled. His long eyelashes were stacked together. He was not polite, like a greedy golden branch. He picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth. He said it was delicious! That expression was so cute, like a child.
There's not much difference. After all, he's younger than me.
"If it tastes good, eat more. I bought a lot of it! Jinzhiyuye likes to eat it! - By the way, why did your director ask you to buy it? Why do you see that there is some watery stuff in your bag?"
"Black dog blood, bought in Linzhen." Xie Jinian said, and couldn't help but eat the sugar cakes in my hand. Jin Zhi watched at my feet as the sugar cakes in the paper bag became less and less and increased.
He looked at Xie Jinian with a red face, probably angry, but the combination of the crooked eyebrows and angry look looked really funny!
"An old lady died under the big willow tree next to the set last night, and all the internal organs in her belly were dragged into the creek next to the big willow tree. Our director Wang is from Hong Kong. He believed this, so he asked me to buy some pure
The blood of black dogs is said to drive away evil spirits."