Listening to his words, I couldn't help but frown, "What is a unicorn?"
"Specialized in treating evil dragons." As he said this, he looked at my confused look and looked like he was in no mood to pay attention to me. "Come out."
I took a step back and said, "Why!" Then I pressed the door button. "My sister-in-law said I can play with this elevator!"
"Hey, brat, you're interested in following me, aren't you!" He looked at me and raised his legs to come in and pull me out.
I ducked into the corner, and the elevator door closed immediately. When I saw the elevator door closed, I was a little proud: "Pull me out again. If you can, let the door open now!"
He glanced at the floor I pressed and frowned slightly, "Who asked you to play with the elevator here?"
"Who am I to tell you!" I forgot that I had already said it...
"That floor is for plastic surgery. Are you the child of that doctor's relative?" he continued.
I snorted to show my emotion and didn't answer.
He turned his face and looked at me up and down seriously, "To be honest, who is your boy or girl? I don't know anyone in the plastic surgery department."
Maybe he didn't expect that I was here to see a doctor. In those days, that department was still relatively unpopular. People who usually went to that department were those with congenital facial features defects. It was an exception like me. Occasionally, I had a double surgery.
Eyelids and other things are also done secretly, and rarely are they done openly and openly like now.
Before I could say anything, the elevator made a clang and stopped.
I thought I had arrived, so I took a step forward and heard a taunting voice in my ear, "It was pressed from outside."
Turning his face, he still looked disdainful, "You haven't taken the elevator a few times."
I said, "It's none of your business."
He shook his head, "I really want to ask whose child you are, it's so rude."
"Are you polite?" I watched the elevator door open and quickly spat out the next words, "That's what you city people are like..."
As he said that, I was stunned and looked at the empty elevator door. I looked at him, "Why is there no one here?"
He tugged on the schoolbag on his shoulder and said, "Silly, he's gone."
I was speechless, stretched out my hand and pressed the door close button fiercely, and then looked at him, "Please keep your mouth clean, no one in our place dares to say that to me."
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he leaned to the side. "Why, you look like a black monkey and you still want to practice with me? Come on, don't say that I bully children."
Oh, I raised my head and straightened my back and looked at him, not wanting to lose my momentum. "Do you think I'm afraid of you? If you have the ability, try touching me? No one in our class dares to talk to me like that."
"Your class?" He chuckled and looked at me with some amusement, "Black Monkey, how many people are there in your class? Are you not even a teacher..."
I was a little dazed when I saw him smiling. I secretly thought about what the city people grew up on and how they grew so long. If someone gave me a nickname, I would have been angry, but he was actually angry.
Somewhat far-fetched.
"Say, why didn't you say anything!" When I came back to my senses, I saw that the smile on his face disappeared instantly. Instead, he leaned closer to me nervously, and his expression became a little serious. "Fuck you, kid."
What can I say, kid?"
I frowned, "Why are you so weird?" I said, reaching out and pushing him, "Don't come closer to me."
Instead of moving away, he put a hand directly on my shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."
I was a little puzzled, so I raised my eyes and looked at him. He seemed to be afraid of being behind us. I slowly turned my face and gasped for air. There was actually a person squatting in the corner behind me.
We were the only ones in the elevator. When did someone come in? I thought about why there was no one outside when the elevator door opened just now, because the person who came in was not a person...
The elevator numbers are still slowly jumping up. I don’t know why, but it’s very, very slow.
I kept looking at the thing behind me from the corner of my eye. He must be a child, squatting there, motionless. Thinking that he was a child, I mustered up the courage and said, "Get out!!!"
"what's your name!"
My voice immediately frightened the man next to me, Zhuo Qilin. He looked at me with a pale face and dropped the schoolbag on his shoulder to the ground.
"I didn't bark at you."
I didn't care about him, so I turned back. The child disappeared in an instant. I felt relieved. It seemed that this trick worked. My grandma was right. Ghosts are 70% afraid of people. Little ghosts are out of character. Just scold them.
Just left.
Zhuo Qilin saw me looking back at that corner, he bent down to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, and looked at me in disbelief, "Black monkey...you, you saw it just now?"
'Ding'!
"What a noise!" He stepped forward and hugged me, completely different from the arrogant look he had just now.
I raised my eyes and looked at him speechlessly, "The elevator is here..."
He immediately let go of his hand, as if he wanted to distance himself from me, "Of course, of course I know, otherwise you think I'm scared."
I laughed loudly and looked at him, "Okay, don't be afraid. Just stay here by yourself. I'm here." After that, I raised my feet and walked out.
It's really interesting. I have never seen anyone change his face so quickly. If it weren't for me, he would have been so frightened. But I'm a little surprised how he saw it. Grandma said that men have enough yang energy. After they are twelve years old,
When Ding Jia is fully grown, you will no longer see it, and I am also very surprised. I rarely see it so clearly and can see it all the time. I really need to ask my grandma.
"Hey! Black Monkey! You haven't said how you can see it yet!"
He actually chased me out. I stopped and looked back at him speechlessly, "Don't call me Black Monkey, my name is Ma Jiaolong."
"Jiao Long!! Where have you been!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard my grandma calling me from behind. I turned around, ran to my grandma in a few steps, looked at her, and pointed in the direction of Zhuo Qilin, "I'm going to play in the elevator...Grandma,
I want to tell you, just now...Grandma, what happened to you..."
Grandma's expression was a little dazed. She looked straight at Zhuo Qilin and frowned slightly, "Did you just talk to him?"
I hummed, "Yeah, when we were in the elevator just now..."
"Xiao Jing, why are you here?" Aunt Xin came out of the office, looked at Zhuo Qilin and took a few steps to greet him. "Didn't I tell you to come and get the inspection report in two days? Why did you come here today?"
Your uncle?"
That Zhuo Qilin glanced at me, and then looked at the soul aunt, "Dr. Chen called me and said that the examination report will be out today. I happened to have a cold, so I came over to take a look. There was a child who pressed the elevator to this floor. I thought.
Then come and see my uncle."
"You have a cold again." Sister Xin seemed to be nervous about him and reached out to touch his forehead. "Do you have a fever?"
His expression was a little unhappy, and he took a step back to avoid Miss Soul's hand, "There is no fever."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't like others touching you." Sister-in-law smiled awkwardly and looked at him, "Let's go, your uncle is in the office."
He stood there without moving, but looked directly at me, "Do you know that kid?" (To be continued)