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The wife's novels have always been very small, because the wife has always liked this kind of horror story. In fact, the wife used to write romance.
For example, the kind of "Overbearing President, Little Fairy, you are mine and you are not allowed to run away!" ".
but,
Perhaps it was the cause of postpartum depression, which caused my wife to start to lean towards horror and supernatural in the direction of creation.
However, the wife's problem is not serious. Her temper may have become a little cooler than before, and she has become less willing to go out and communicate with strangers, but she is still warm and considerate to herself and her children.
holding a pen,
Write word by word,
He sat like this, copying.
actually,
At first,
My wife doesn't quite understand this habit of mine,
Later he explained that because it was her book and her story, he wrote it down with a pen and read it, which would get closer to her heart.
The wife was very moved,
For writers,
This kind of free love talk is so much that it can be sold at a clearance sale, but women seem to like it.
So,
Every time his wife has a new book published and he finds time to copy it,
His wife likes to sit beside him and watch him. If she is tired, she can lean on him and watch him copy, enjoying this feeling.
With the tip of the pen, he kept writing one word after another on the paper.
He didn't look back,
did not look around,
Because he already has the feeling that his wife is by his side to accompany him,
His wife is by his side,
Yes,
She is by her side.
In the living room,
The three corpses were still lying quietly on the sofa,
the second floor,
Husband (father) of the deceased,
Sitting solemnly in the study and writing with a pen,
This is like a horror scene in a black and white film,
With an incomprehensible but scalp-numbing chaotic logic,
A bit like performance art,
The real performance art itself should not study its logic, but to find the connotation that needs to be expressed in the chaos.
He didn't go to work today,
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is a holiday, and the workers in the factory also need time to rest after working overtime for the past few days.
Moreover, the busiest time has passed, and the factory will not be so busy during this time.
The father-in-law and mother-in-law have traveled abroad. Because of his wife's cold personality, they rarely take the initiative to communicate and call them, and the father-in-law and mother-in-law rarely come to disturb their lives.
As for the uncle who is a policeman,
He has been so busy with work that his wife and children are separated,
Naturally, I don't have time to visit and drop by.
Throughout the day,
He is copying,
Transcribe very carefully,
Every stroke and every stroke is written extremely neatly, completely devoted to it.
Throughout the day,
No food or drink,
Even sitting there without moving,
He just kept writing, writing,
Wrote about the sun setting,
wrote about the moon hanging,
From white to black
He is numb,
He can't feel the passage of time. It seems that only this kind of non-stop copying can make him forget the things he doesn't want to remember, and make him feel the warmth and attachment he wants to feel.
The most amazing thing is that,
Pen,
? Not even the ink was changed,
As if it could be written endlessly,
Here's the ink,
It never runs out.
On the contrary, the palm that has been holding the pen tightly,
Began to show blue veins,
Showing the state that the trainee nurse lady likes most.
"Hoo"
? Wait until midnight,
The horror story "I Love My Family" on the cover of bloody fonts has finally been transcribed.
He leaned back, stretched himself, and felt the sound coming from his joints.p; The nose starts to sour.
"I didn't, I didn't, Dad, don't listen to my sister's nonsense, she finished her candy and wants to eat mine."
Brother also hurried over to explain.
The sons and daughters gather around him,
They are arguing,
They are suing around themselves,
This feeling,
Not annoying at all,
On the contrary, it feels very good.
"Wow!"
The wife pushed open the kitchen door,
She came out wearing an apron,
Leaning on the door frame, he complained with some dissatisfaction:
"Auntie asked for leave today and went home. I made some casually, and you can eat whatever you want. Your wife can't cook. You should know this when you chase me."
"It must be eaten up."
He said excitedly.
The wife smiled and urged: "Take the children to wash their hands and prepare to eat."
He took the children to wash their hands and went into the bathroom. The two children were very well-behaved, and they washed their little hands carefully with soap.
He looked at himself in the mirror,
His face was haggard, extremely haggard, his face was pale, and there was not much blood on his face.
It should be too tired, I have been very busy recently.
It seems that
Still pay more attention to rest.
Walked out with the children, the wife had already placed the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table in the living room, and the family sat down.
"The egg yolk hasn't come back yet." The daughter asked.
The egg yolk is the name of that Alaska.
"You have to eat, and the egg yolk also needs to eat. It is looking for something to eat outside." The wife said.
The daughter nodded, "I hope the egg yolk will be full today, and have fun with me tonight."
"You have to eat enough to have the strength to play with the egg yolk."
He took a bite of the rice, the rice was cooked a little too soft, and a little more water was added, but he found it very delicious and sweet.
He stood up, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the TV.
The news of the whole city is being broadcast on the TV.
"Our station just received news that a woman was bitten to death by a big dog at the gate of the bank on the west section of Jianshe Road, Chongchuan District in the evening. The big dog is now missing.
The problem of walking dogs without a leash in cities has become more and more serious. This station appeals to the society for dog owners to raise dogs in a civilized manner and not to cause trouble and harm to others. We hope that this kind of tragedy will not happen again.
At the same time, it is hoped that the municipal government can strengthen the management and supervision in this area, and strengthen the management of pets in the city to improve the regulations.
It is reported that
It is worth noting that,
The woman who was bitten to death was a domestic nanny. She was forty years old and was not a native of Tongcheng.
The police investigated her ID card information and found that it did not match her own.
Today, the real identity of the woman has been verified, and there are many records of huge debts under her name, which belong to hiding debts and impersonating someone else's ID card to register with the employment agency.
Before the accident,
She just came back from get off work at the high-end villa complex where she worked"
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