One hundred and seventy-eighth chapter precursors of transshipment
It was half past midnight, but darkness did not cover everything. The dim street lights on the street shone through the window, making my vision not so blurry. I held the almost burning cigarette butt between my fingertips and stared at the computer screen tightly.
As the sound of Lukar's a** hitting the street came, I sighed in boredom. How boring a night like this was for my uncle. I finally understood the pain of being an otaku.
It turns out that having nothing to do is also a very painful thing. I finally understood.
My computer is old, and it buzzes like an old man with chronic bronchitis. I cried and laughed a little thinking about it. The sound of the washing machine in my hometown is just like this. It’s been almost two weeks in Harbin, Uncle Wen’s old one.
The guy was still in Sanya. I called him while he was running away. His tone was so playful that I couldn't help but despise him. This old guy didn't take the running corpse seriously at all. It's no wonder he only has money in his eyes.
Nothing at all
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In fact, sometimes I think it would be a good thing if a person weighing one pound can really live such a free and easy life. At least you don’t have to worry about whether others are dead or alive, and I don’t have a dime to pay. Over time, my breathing slows down. This is longevity.
The omens say that a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle seem to be the old masters, Uncle Wen and Uncle Lin, although they cannot live that long, but it is very easy to live to be ten years old.
I have to say that I had been constantly on tenterhooks all day long, fighting with ghosts. At that time, I felt so exhausted that I always thought about when I could relax and relax without having to do anything. I wanted to sleep comfortably for a few days in this decadent life. But now I have just rested and gained two pounds.
I feel like working again this week
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To say that people are really cheap, it may be that I have become accustomed to the work of the White Sect disciples in slaying demons. Grandpa Mao once said that there is endless joy in fighting against the sky, and there is endless joy in fighting against the earth. Cui Zuofei and ghosts
Fighting. It’s endless fun. I shook my head hastily. It’s endless fun. I hate this kind of life.
It's late at night and it's not that early in the morning. I believe everyone must have had this experience. I clicked the mouse repeatedly on the disk. I didn't know what I could find on the disk. I saw the folder of the tutorial on the evolution of paleontology. I put the mouse online.
I released it but didn't click it.
He sighed and closed the computer. He is still old and has insufficient energy. The boy who used to feel like epilepsy if he didn't watch porn for a day is getting farther and farther away from me. It's like his heart has been purified by time and has grown.
I brought a lot and took away a lot. We don’t know what those things are, but at some point I realized inadvertently that I have grown up.
I think I used to be considered one of the most romantic and talented people. Even if it’s a bit far-fetched to say romantic, it’s okay to say it’s obscene. I’ve had nothing to do in the past two days to pack up my old things. From my painting bag that has a layer of dust on it
I dug out a letter. I remember it was a love poem I wrote to Dong Shanshan when I was in college.
"Those indifferent waits were you waiting for me to come home at the end of the alley.
When did I meet you and we fell in love.
Those yellow and shabby stationery papers are full of old love words.
You know that I can't forget that it's the seed you buried in my heart.
Take root over time.
Will waiting make you lonely? Wait until your legs feel numb.
Are you afraid of waiting? Like the snowflakes melting.
Is it me you see? Have I ever existed in your world?
Is it you I'm waiting for? Where are you in the world?
Take my hands and use them to write the most poignant poem for you.
Take my hands with you and use them to dry your tears and prevent them from falling again.
Why don't you see me again when you are here?
You are here, right? Why do the thugs leave all my thoughts behind?"
When I saw my messy handwriting, I suddenly felt a pang in my heart. I remember that I beat up Dong Sizhe on impulse because of a female ghost. It was like an opportunity. From then on, I knew the seriousness of the five shortcomings and the three shortcomings. But at that time, I was really heartbroken.
You must know that I am just an ordinary person and cannot be free and easy. So I drank once a day and drank too much. When I got up the next day, I realized that I had written a poem last night.
Now that I think about it, the love at that time was better without any material impurities. Unlike now, I feel like my heart is about to dry out. I think of Dong Shanshan again and I don’t know what happened to Yu Xi’s grandson after she was sent to a mental hospital.
Even though we are no longer together, I still really miss her Zhuo. She is the only woman who has ever cared about me.
I sighed and stopped thinking about it. What's the use? Instead of thinking about these things now, it's better to think about solving the five disadvantages and three shortcomings as soon as possible. I remembered the phone call I had with Shi Jueming when I returned to Harbin. He told me
He went out with the school students on a trip organized by the school in two weeks. He will be back in two weeks. By then, he should be able to figure out the whereabouts of the wandering female ghost.
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In fact, I quite envy Shi Jueming, who looks like Daniel Wu. There must be no shortage of women around him, not to mention that he is in a normal university. During this trip, he must be fat and thin and enjoy all the fun in the world.
But his life wasn't that good either. He was in a critical condition and he didn't know how long he would live. I suddenly thought that I could probably figure it out if I asked Lao Yi and Shi Jueming to calculate it together one day.
I took out the box from under the bed, opened the "Three Forests Linshui Talisman", took out Tai Sui Skin, Female Ghost Tears, and a bunch of zombie flesh and blood wrapped in three layers on the left and three on the right. I couldn't help it if I didn't wrap a few more layers.
This thing stinks to death. I think Shi Jueming is a descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty, but
The thug Qiu guessed that I had a few things from you in my afternoon, and I guess it was the old tricks of Senlinshui; it must be the result.
I looked at these things and thought to myself that it was time to explain to Shitou that tomorrow was the day Shitou and they came back. I decided to treat them to a meal and took this opportunity to talk things over. From now on, we can work together for a better life in the future.
struggle.
Thinking of this, I put these things in the box again, affixed the charms on them, put them back to their original places, then lay down on the bed, closed my eyes, and went on a date with the female ghost in my dream.
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But surprisingly, I slept soundly that day and didn't have any nightmares.
The next morning, the sun shone through the boat door and hit my face again. I woke up in a really good mood because I had a sweet dream instead of a nightmare last night. The wife I had never dreamed of marrying for a thousand years actually happened to me. I finally knew.
Why was Paul Seneville able to write the song "Dream Wedding"? The relationship is about dreaming about marrying a wife.
I was in a good mood. I called Lao Yi while lying on the bed and told him that I would invite Shi Jueming to a dinner party this afternoon. I asked him if he had anything to do? Lao Yi said to me: "Nothing, but I have a request."
Order some meat dishes.”
I thought with a wry smile in my heart, thinking that this guy Daqing Lao Yi has not returned to normal since he kissed the old diver last time. So I said to him: "Don't worry, let's go to Uncle Yuan's place to eat, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
After chatting with Lao Yi for a while, I hung up the phone with a cigarette in my mouth and didn't want to think about it, so I called Shi Jueming again. After a while, the call was connected, and before Shi Juming could speak, I said with a smile:
"Hello, Teacher Shi? Are you applying for a tutor job now?"
Shi Jueming said to me on the phone: "Old Cui, if anything happens, I'll get back online."
I was speechless. I thought about how we used to get into trouble when we were together. I didn't expect that Shi Jueming was still the typical nerd type who seemed a bit ungrateful and had no sense of humor.
Seeing that he wasn't joking with me, I didn't say anything more, so I asked him: "Shitou, do you have time tonight? I'll pick up the wind and wash the dust for you while we chat."
When Shi Jueming heard that I wanted to invite him to dinner, he said to me: "Okay, it just so happens that I haven't seen you two for a long time and it's time to get together. By the way, have I figured out the things you asked me to figure out?"
Hearing him figure it out, my heart skipped a beat and my heart beat faster. I asked him hurriedly and anxiously: "Shitou. Where is that stinky old bitch now? Tell me quickly and I will go and catch it now!"
Shi Jueming on the other side of the phone said to me: "If we can't explain clearly on the phone, let's talk about it in the evening."
I thought to myself, anyway, now that we have satellite navigation like Shi Jueming, where will the female ghost want to run? Lao Yi and I still have more than a year. No matter what, we can catch it.
So I didn't ask any more questions and chatted with him for a few words and hung up the phone, but my heart couldn't calm down. I finally had to solve something. I thought that that stinky bitch wouldn't appear in my house again in a few days.
In the dream, I felt secretly happy for a while. It seems that dreaming about marrying a wife every day from now on is no longer a dream!
Just when I was feeling happy, the phone rang again. I thought to myself, I was really busy this morning. Who called me? I picked up the phone and saw that it was the little girl Liu Yudi. I remembered that she and Shi Jueming were together.
She should have gone on a trip to school. I didn’t know why she called me, so I picked up the phone.
"Xiao Feifei!! I hate you so much!!!"
When the phone was connected, Liu Yudi's loud voice frightened me so much that I shivered. What was wrong with her?
So I smiled bitterly into the phone and said, "I said, little girl, what's wrong with you? Why do you hate me for no reason? Is there something unhappy about you? Tell me to make me happy."
I know this little girl's temper very well, but we are not childhood sweethearts, just pigs and horses. I have been very familiar with her quirky temper since she was a child.
The little girl snorted on the phone and then said to me in a complaining tone: "Don't do this. I hate you to death. It's been so long. It seems like you have disappeared. Have you forgotten me?"
I called you in the evening and said you were not in the service area."
It turns out that this little girl was complaining that I hadn’t contacted her for such a long time. She said that the reason why she didn’t get through to me on the phone was probably the night I committed suicide in the heavy rain at Woodpecking Ridge.
Thinking about it, I'm really ashamed. Ever since Bai Wuchang guided me to find Shi Jueming, I haven't contacted her. No wonder she's angry. Fortunately, this little girl likes what I know. Treating her to a nice meal should be fine.
Son.
So I said to the phone with an apologetic smile on my face: "How can I forget you? What kind of friendship do we have? Do you think I'll treat you to a meal? I'm looking for some handsome guys to keep me company tonight."
How about we just try to create whatever is difficult?"
As expected, Liu Yudi still couldn't change her habit of talking, and it seemed like she wasn't very angry, so she said to me: "Well, I'll give you a chance to go somewhere in the evening."
I told her the address of Uncle Yuan's noodle shop and hung up the phone. I thought a little funny that this meal was really worth inviting a lot of people to.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and my mood was as bright as the sunshine. I thought to myself, could this be a sign of good fortune for me, buddy?
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