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? April 1, 2018
? Twenty past zero,
Rongcheng,
light rain,
Breeze level 3.
The Ming shop in the old street has been closed for a long time. Even the neighbors in the neighborhood don't know when this Ming shop opened.
Because it's not like the breakfast shop on the street where many people go every day, and it's not like the clothing store where you can go shopping after get off work, or try on clothes without buying.
Most people would rather not go into the shop of the underworld to buy things in this life.
Naturally, in daily life, this ghost shop is deliberately ignored.
certainly,
When did it close,
Naturally, not many people cared about it, but when they passed by occasionally, they were a little surprised to find that the store door was closed.
There is a fat man who drives a police car and stops at the door every few days, looks at the closed shop, smokes a few cigarettes, and then leaves.
The girls in the hair salon who run the oldest and most enthusiastic business in the old street are really disturbed by this. Every time they are so scared that they send out the guests who have just invited them into their rooms to drink water.
Even the water bill,
I dare not ask for it.
The massage shop next door to Mingdian has also been closed for a long time. It is said that the boss was involved in a murder case years ago. Although she was later cleared, there are too many things at home, and she may not have returned to Rongcheng for a long time.
Occasionally, old customers come over and miss the proprietress's craftsmanship. They don't know that if they often go to her for massage, they will feel comfortable.
Life is still like this,
In the teahouses and mahjong halls in the streets and alleys of Rongcheng, it is full of relaxation and leisure.
This is a leisurely city, but also a city that can be enjoyed. When the winter is just gone and the summer is not coming, the whole city is immersed in its own snoring,
Cozy,
Comfortable,
Occasionally turn around,
Wrapped in a thin blanket,
Um,
Keep sleeping.
In the old street in the early morning, there are naturally no people, except for a few supper stalls that are still waiting for not a lot of business.
That ghost shop,
But the light is on.
The light is so dim that it can only be seen faintly, and ordinary people can't even see it.
In the Ming shop, there are two rows of chairs. In the center of the two chairs, a man with a long beard sits on one side, and a little girl sits on the other side. She is pink and cute, a little loli.
And on both sides of the lower head,
Some people wear sackcloth with fluttering sleeves;
Someone is wearing a tall hat, shaking;
Some people's eyeballs align and turn from time to time;
Some people have a big belly, fat and oily.
The smell of rouge on their faces was much stronger, even a little unreal.
Whether they are laughing, digging their ears, or making trouble, they always give people a gloomy and oppressive feeling, just like the one hundred and eight arhats in the temple, no matter how naive their images are,
As an adult, I dare not really laugh at them.
It seems that there is a pair of eyes on the top of my head in the dark, staring at you.
If you look carefully, you can find that the clothing styles of this group of people are actually very similar to those paper figurines placed in the corner of Mingdian, as if the clothes that were really taken off the paper figurines were worn on themselves.
Very funny,
Ridiculous?
But it really feels like this.
Everyone's lips have a strange red color, like rouge deliberately applied to their lips, which is very exaggerated and dazzling.
Jia Baoyu said that he likes to eat the rouge on the lips of his sisters the most, but if he sees the rouge here, he will probably be scared out of his wits.
in the air,
Filled with the smell of ashes,
Among the people present, there is a small brazier with charcoal fire placed in it. At the same time, stacks of ghost notes on the shelf will automatically fly over and fall into the charcoal fire to burn.
At the door, stood a woman, a woman with long hair.
She lowered her head slightly, her long hair covering her face.
Graceful figure, handsome physique,,, coquettish,
When ordinary people see her, they probably expect her to part her hair to see her true face. Everyone has curiosity and pursuit of beauty.
 The man walked to the booth,
The proprietress raised her head, saw the man, smiled, and said:
"Long time no see."
"Yes." The man responded.
"Meow." The white cat also responded.
The proprietress started to make soup, fish soup, she knew he only ate this.
In the middle of the night, it is a kind of enjoyment to drink a bowl of fresh and tender fish soup.
The boss was still coughing there, frowning when he saw the guests eating, thinking that he was disgusted with him, so he could only smile apologetically and turned away.
The man was taken aback for a moment, he knew the boss would be wrong, he always had this expression when eating.
Just tonight, it's a little cold,
Otherwise, regarding the matter of eating, he would save as much as he could, and ignore as much as he could.
Putting down the bowls and chopsticks and giving the money, the man turned around and walked deeper into the old street. The white cat still followed behind him, never leaving.
No matter how dark the night is,
People can always find their home in it.
The man walked to the door of Mingdian and stopped.
The white cat ran up to the steps, and it found its familiar position.
Yes,
A familiar location.
once Upon a time,
His favorite thing to do is to pull out a chair, sit on the steps, and bask in the sun without moving.
The proprietress of the massage parlor next door would tease him for being like a grandpa.
Looking slightly sideways, she looked to the next door, but she hadn't come back yet.
Some people will never come back after leaving, but there are also people who are still looking at themselves after they go far away.
He thought that he had always been alone,
Even if he suddenly disappears in this world, no one will notice that people who like loneliness always like to paint themselves with loneliness to gain more sense of security.
Precisely because someone is watching me,
It is precisely because someone cares about themselves,
So he came back,
He needs an explanation,
For those who care about themselves, an explanation,
At the same time, give yourself an explanation.
Go up the steps,
Come to the door,
He did not knock,
This is his home and he has the key.
The moment the keyhole is inserted into the door lock,
The long hair of the faceless girl behind the door fluttered suddenly,
The little loli stood up straight like a little adult,
The talisman papers on the foreheads of everyone in the two rows of chairs instantly dissipated,
Everyone collectively opened their eyes,
Look towards the direction of the gate!
"Squeak"
The door was pushed open from the outside.
Little Loli looked at the people outside the door and said with a smile:
"Finally caught you."
The man shook his head slightly, indicating that the other party was wrong.
Corrected:
"No,
it's me,
came back. "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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