Chapter 162 Heading to Tushan
After saying that, I quickly grabbed my clothes and put them on, and ran away without looking back.
When I arrived downstairs, the night wind blew, and I woke up a little, and suddenly I felt that there was someone behind me.
Looking back, Zhuang Yuwei followed her in an endless manner.
Looking at her eyes, it seemed like she was going to beat me up.
I was so embarrassed that I asked her: "Why did that devil come suddenly?"
She snorted and said, "I called him, sorry, a good thing to bother you."
"No, it's just too time. Something happened two minutes later."
"What happened? Isn't that just right?"
"No, no, no, I'm a total victim. You know, love disaster, there must be something messing around, that demon is messing around, affecting my mind, so..."
I explained incoherently. At this time, Xiaoyu walked downstairs. She had already put on her clothes and came to me. She smiled awkwardly at me.
"I'm sorry, I was impulsive, I won't be there next time."
She is still very good at speaking and takes responsibility on herself.
After this incident, she did nothing to me, and I didn't plan to give her another chance. I had to leave here quickly.
This peach blossom disaster is too terrible.
God, God, you said you were deliberately messing with me. Not only did you arrange a peach blossom disaster for me, but you also arranged the woman opposite me to stimulate me. You said I am a young man with a strong spirit, aren’t you playing with me?!
I was planning to leave here after I settled the payment for the shopping mall.
On the night I paid the money, I invited the mall leader to dinner and went to KTV to sing. When I returned to my residence, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
In the community, I saw a long-haired woman in a white dress walking barefoot in front of me.
The distance is a little far, and it looks quite scary. It feels like she is not walking, but floating.
While walking, he was crying softly.
Looking at the back, it looks like the woman opposite.
Seeing her like this, I thought to myself, have I always made mistakes? Actually... she is not a human?
In order to avoid admitting my mistake, I took a closer look.
It wasn't out, it was indeed the woman opposite.
But at this time and dressing up are very strange.
Besides, when she quarreled every day before, she was sleeping, why did she run out barefoot today?
There was a cold stone road on the ground. Seeing her walking barefoot, I felt a little reluctant and wanted to come forward to help, but I thought about it and let it go.
Not to mention that the couple quarreled, this kind of thing should not be involved. Besides, in the middle of the night, a woman in a white dress was walking barefoot on the street...
This is probably not a human being!
When they had a quarrel before, I just looked at this woman through the window, but I didn't know it very well. After all, there was still a little distance between them, and I was embarrassed to take a closer look.
Thinking about it now, maybe this woman is a ghost. She quarreled there every night, but in fact she couldn't hear her men, so she never said anything.
But I don't understand why there are indescribable sounds.
So I didn't meddle in other people's business and went home to sleep.
I slept well that night, and there was no sound to disturb me anymore.
But I dreamed of a high mountain with clouds and mist on the top and ample spiritual energy. Someone seemed to be telling me that I would go there and that someone would take me to pay homage to Qi's mother there.
I asked the man what mountain this is.
The man told me two words: Tushan.
After waking up, I was a little confused and didn't know what Qi's mother meant, so I looked up the map and wanted to see where Tushan was.
After checking, I found out that Tushan is in Bengbu, not far from Ma'anshan, about 200 kilometers.
In Bengbu, the girl named Miaomiao is also in Bengbu, so it’s good to go for a walk. Since there are guidance in the dream, you might have unexpected gains.
I applied to the company and said I wanted to go to Bengbu to take a look at the market.
It is a good thing to develop the market. Although it is a bit cross-regional, the company also approved it quickly.
So I packed my backpack, left the house, and planned to set off.
As a result, on the day I left, I met the woman from the opposite building downstairs.
She was muttering as she walked, as if she was talking to someone next to her, her movements and expressions were quite strange.
It seems that there is something wrong with the spirit.
But before that, I didn't notice it.
The mother-in-law who were enjoying the cool breeze next to her looked at her back and kept talking about something.
From this point of view, this woman is not a ghost.
I walked over curiously and asked the mother-in-law that I realized that this woman had died a few years ago, and then she was crazy and always felt that her husband was not dead and was in a state of mind.
Then I suddenly realized that this woman cursed in the room every night and was talking to herself in the air.
There is no man at all, everything is a woman's own imagination.
I suddenly felt very sad for this woman. Looking at her back, I really wanted to help her.
But I did nothing after all.
When I passed by her downstairs, I looked up and took a look.
The window was closed, as usual, nothing special.
But as I looked, a man suddenly appeared behind the window, standing there, silently staring at me.
A strange feeling suddenly surged in my heart, and then I smiled at the man and turned around and left.
At this moment, I really had a little enlightenment.
People’s joys and sorrows are different, and no one will truly understand anyone, just as the immortals who come out of the horse are not understood by outsiders.
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There is no need to care about other people's opinions or other people's comments. Just like that woman, everyone says she is a lunatic, but as long as she thinks her husband is still alive, it will be better for her to feel this way.
Even though her husband died, she was scolded by her.
But perhaps, this is how they get along with each other and the life she wants.
I left Ma'anshan, took the train, and went to Bengbu.
In that era, Bengbu was still a little backward, and it felt like a county town. In my memory, the streets were not very wide and the buildings were not very high.
Before going to Bengbu, I contacted Miaomiao. She heard that I was coming and was very happy that she came to have dinner with me.
She hadn't started working at that time because she learned Japanese, so there were not many job opportunities in the local area.
While having dinner, she said she had just contacted a job these two days and might have to go to work in Japan. There should be news recently that she couldn't stop planning her future with me and telling me about her interesting stories during college.
To be honest, I don’t understand what she said very much. Not to mention college, I haven’t even attended high school. I feel like I’m dreaming when I hear her talk about college.
For me, I am only interested in Tushan’s affairs now.
Chapter completed!