"I'm taking it easy, don't scream, the wound is so small that you can't even see it."
"Then it's bleeding and disfigured!"
"If it's broken, it's broken. There's nothing to feel bad about."
"Hey, you..." I stared at him as he applied the medicine to me, feeling extremely resentful in my heart. "Who asked you to bring me your family? Didn't I ask you to take me to the hospital?"
He put the medicine cloth on me, then packed the medicine box and looked at me: "You didn't say you went to the hospital. Besides, it's so late, why did you go to the hospital?"
"My friend is over there." I said, took the mirror and looked at my face, wow! I was shocked. The makeup on my whole face was almost gone. Fortunately, I didn't go to the hospital, otherwise
It's easy to scare others into trouble, but the gauze on the forehead is really an eyesore: "It's really disfigured, it won't leave any scars."
"Don't worry, you won't get married." He responded lazily, put the small medical kit in the drawer, and looked back at me: "How can you go see your friend like this? Besides, there is a nurse to take care of her so late.
, what's the use of you going there, you might even disturb her rest."
I pursed my lips and said, yes, you can’t get married even if you have a bad appearance. I put down the mirror and looked at him: "But I have to go, I promised her."
"Then my advice to you is to wash your face. Don't let her have a surgery just now and the wound will open due to you."
I frowned: "Do you know everything I do these days?"
"What do you think?"
I was speechless: "That's up to you." I turned around and was about to leave when my feet made a 'meow' sound. I looked over and couldn't help but be surprised: "Ah, Shirley!"
Although I have never raised a cat since I was a child, after what happened to Fang Xuemei, I felt that Shirley was an unusual cat, especially humane. I reached out and picked it up, and the wound on its head was almost healed.
She was clean and extremely white. She turned to look at Zhuo Jing: "You can't keep a cat, or else I will take Shirley back."
He has evil bones, which is enough to attract those things. Raising cats will definitely be detrimental to himself. He should know what I am referring to, so he tilted his chin slightly: "Do you think cats can be raised here?
?”
I looked around and saw that there were Five Emperors coins pressed inside the door, and a brass gourd hung on the wall. When I entered the door, I also saw the Bagua mirror hanging outside the door. Even Pixiu and Wenchang Pagodas had them.
, avoiding evil spirits and transforming evil spirits, from Feng Shui to dispelling evil spirits, is really very particular. But I have one thing that puzzles me: "Didn't my uncle say that you live in his community? Why do you live here?"
This is a slightly larger one-bedroom and one-living room, but the bedroom is relatively small and the living room is very spacious. Maybe it was converted from a two-bedroom apartment, but I don’t understand why I would live here in such a big place.
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"That house is too big, I can't live alone comfortably." He replied calmly: "If you don't wash your face yet, you're going to have to live here."
I curled my lips and put down Shirley: "What a beautiful idea." Just as I was about to turn around and go to the bathroom, the cell phone in my pocket rang. I took it out and took a look. It was Cheng Baize. Why did he call me so late? Then immediately
I remembered, by the way, he should have replied to me.
"Hello."
"Classmate Jiaolong, have you called me? I've been back to the south in the past two days to pick up some of my master's things. I just finished my work. Do you have anything to ask me about?"
"Oh, I'm fine, then you can get busy." I responded.
"Really, I've been waiting for you to take the initiative to call me but I haven't received it yet. What a pity. Are you sleepy? I'm not ready to go to bed yet. How about we chat for a while."
"I want...hey!"
"She's ready to sleep."
Zhuo Jing took my cell phone, said something into the phone, and then hung up on me.
"Hey! Why are you grabbing my phone!" I looked at him speechlessly: "You don't have the right, you know, I can tell my own story!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang again. Cheng Baize must be confused too!
"Give me the phone!"
I was a little anxious, so I went up to take it. Zhuo Jing put his hand on it and put my mouth directly on it. I must emphasize that it was a stick.
At that time, his eyes were only a few millimeters away from mine, and I saw a panicked and hooded version of myself in his pupils.
It was as if a motor had been installed in the heart, which was constantly rushing out of the throat at a speed of 180 miles per second, stopping every minute.
The lips were soft, and Zhuo Jing squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Aren't you ready to let go..."
I immediately jumped away and turned around to run, but I hit the wall head-on. I groaned. I crouched down for a long time and couldn't recover. The impact was painful on one hand, but mainly - I was ashamed and embarrassed.
At that time, five words popped into my head - I have no shame in living.
"Black Monkey, I found that you have become stupid."
I didn't hear whether there was any element of gloating in his words, but it was definitely embarrassing. I stood up and turned my back to him: "It was an accident! It's all your fault for leaning forward! Otherwise I wouldn't be able to touch you."
Mouth!"
"What are you embarrassed about? You always took the initiative to kiss me before."
"That's because I was young and ignorant. This is not called kissing! It's called sticking!"
I emphasized and asked me to relax. Why don't you relax? I went straight to the bathroom and washed my face vigorously. When all the skin on my face was washed away, I slowly recovered and looked in the mirror.
I suddenly felt that I was not normal and my reaction to Zhuo Jing was abnormal.
I thought of my uncle's words and shook my head unconsciously: "It's impossible, absolutely impossible. This is not the feeling that my uncle said."
"Have you finished washing? I'll take you to the hospital."
Turning around, I looked at Zhuo Jing's smiling eyes standing at the bathroom door, and suddenly felt that he had made a lot of money. He had read and posted, and I really didn't want to live anymore.
…
The atmosphere on the way to the hospital was a bit awkward. Maybe it was just me who felt awkward. Zhuo Jing looked calm and composed. In order to ease my discomfort, I deliberately found a topic: "Um...can you still see those things now?"
?”
"Occasionally."
"Are you still afraid?"
He glanced at me: "What do you think?"
"Probably not. You can't be the same as you were when you were a child."
"To be afraid is to be afraid. To be afraid is not embarrassing. What is embarrassing is to be obviously afraid but pretend not to be afraid."
I nodded, and there was another moment of silence. When I got off the car, he looked at me and asked, "Will you still see it?"
"No, unless they deliberately let me see them. I have only seen them once in these years." That was Fang Xuemei.
"Then are you afraid?"
I thought for a while and nodded: "Afraid."
"Too bad, Onmyoji is actually afraid of dirty things." He teased.
Taking a deep breath, I looked at him: "When I was a child, I didn't understand and didn't know the seriousness of the matter. Naturally, I wasn't afraid. Now that I've grown up, I naturally know the depth. I'm not a saint. Whoever regulates Onmyoji knows everything.
Don’t be afraid, fear is normal, the important thing is to overcome it.”
He nodded: "There are many principles, so do you dare to turn back now..."
"What's wrong with that?"
As I said that, I turned back, but I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. At the door of the hospital late at night, a lonely child was actually playing with a ball... (To be continued)