MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 10 New years

Soon after the end of the year, this more than a month is calm and calm, no more waves. Late on the second day, I moved back home with fear and passed the day carefully, and nothing happened. He slowly relaxed his heart.

The only aftereffect is that I no longer dare to take out the food. The frequency of fire at home has increased significantly, and the frequency of the rice for Ye Yingzhi’s own hands has naturally increased.

On the New Year's Day holiday, each person sent two boxes of fruit and a box of vegetables and a large package of pecans. Pecans are small, the size of the thumb, the taste is good, but it is really difficult to peel.

On New Year's Day, I finished my meal late, turned on the TV and casually placed a New Year's party on the stage, while concentrating on holding the pecans with small pliers and sandwiches the walnuts. He can't do it with his skills. He doesn't have to be light or heavy. If you don't clip it, you can't open it with a clip. He barely picked and picked and ate, and the broken ones were put into his mouth, and it was hard to peel off the big ones and put them on the table for Ye Yingzhi.

The man he couldn't see sat next to him. Every time he reached for the walnut, the man gently rubbed his fingertips; occasionally he threw the peach into his mouth, and the thing came over and licked his tongue.

At this time of New Year's Day, the family naturally went home. There were several young colleagues who were not able to go back in the field and were so lonely as the late colleagues. They told him to go out to eat together and he was rejected by him late. I don’t dare to go home after 12 o'clock in the evening. Besides, my colleagues have to play with the villas in the suburbs. It sounds like the background of the opening of the horror film. He is already a scared bird. It’s hard to come over this month. I’m afraid that I will encounter something again. I feel that my heart is cold when I hear this proposal, and naturally I dare not go along.

However, it is not lonely for a person to spend the holidays. When he purchases during the day, he will pick up a bottle of red wine and drink a cup when he eats. Now the next person peeling walnuts is boring, and the inexplicable ones give birth to a few unreasonable grievances. The TV is bustling and bustling, and the mobile phone keeps out the group blessing messages from various groups of contacts, but it seems that they have nothing to do with him.

These are not hiss.

It seems that he has this problem from small to large. He has been waiting for a long time. When he feels too lonely and too lonely, he will feel inexplicably wronged. But the grievance is a grievance to those who are involuntarily to make trouble. When I was a child, I could say that I had a grandparent. Now he is a single-handed person, and what is wrong with him? After the grievance, there will be endless irritability. It seems that there is something that can't be recovered anyway.

In order to dispel this sudden sadness, he later took out the red wine and the cup and poured two cups. One cup was placed on the table, and one cup was held in his hand. He smiled slightly: "Three sons, happy new year. Please take care of it in the coming year." Then drink it.

I am really true, and I am living with a card for the New Year. Zhang Daochang Ming Ming said, Mr. Ye did not leave anything, but the ashes have a miraculous effect. The offerings are only for the respect and appreciation of the deceased.

But it is like a child who will also have feelings for the dolls that often accompany him. "Ye Yingzhi" protects him so many times, and he naturally feels close to the image.

After a while, I replied with a message, edited the New Year’s greetings, and drank more than half a bottle without knowing it. There is no degree in the wine itself, but it is not good to stop the amount of alcohol. It is even worse that I didn’t know what was hitting this night. I only felt that my consciousness was groggy and my body did not listen.

He stood up on the table and looked up at the watch, which was already twelve o'clock.

After awkwardly slamming his head, turning off the TV, the noise faded, and the room instantly fell into silence. He walked up the wall to the bathroom, simply washed it, and threw himself into the bed. The last thought before going to sleep was that today, no matter what, knocking on the door, he would not care. He is going to sleep.

The sudden sleepiness and faintness made me forget the closing of the living room lamp, and the bright white light was mapped in from the door frame, which just illuminate the half bed. Late in the comfort of the quilt, I was a little comfortable. I obviously slept very comfortably.

"Ah."

There was a very slight sigh in the room, but it quickly disappeared, and even if a second person was present, it would be an illusion.

Then the lights in the living room flashed twice and completely extinguished.

Another guest in the house was not in a hurry to enter the bedroom, Shiran sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out and gently stroking the face of the sleeping person, slowly lowering his head, kissing late. Side cheeks.

Light and slow, like a goblin to enjoy the feast of flesh and blood.

"He" obviously didn't want the other person to fall asleep so comfortably, slowly lying next to the owner as usual, pulling the quilt and wrapping himself in.

Suddenly, the coolness of the sudden screaming was awkward, and he whispered in a low voice, his eyebrows twitching slightly, and he did not move.

The thing smiled, reaching out to smooth his slightly raised eyebrows and printing a kiss.

He held him in his arms, slowly kissed him from the brow, gradually became unsatisfied, and became more and more difficult. Even if he locked the person firmly in his arms, he could not satisfy him. It was like a black flame. In the bottom of my heart, it is pressed deep in the soul, gradually stretching out and burning the whole body.

The wall-mounted air conditioner in the bedroom suddenly turned "on" and started to run by itself.

That thing completely opened the quilt that was wrapped around the body, crouching on the warm body of the living, and asked for it...

I woke up the next day and felt very tired. It seemed to be a night's dream, but I couldn't think of what I dreamed. I also had a slight soreness on my body, just like after a half-day workout in the gym. It is said that only when the bed is not suitable for sleeping well, but this bed has been sleeping for a long time, obviously it is suitable. He only blames all of this on the hangover, but he doesn't have the headache of the average person's hangover. Isn't the red wine so hangover?

When I called, I didn’t intend to talk to Xu Jiang about this. Xu Jiang told him seriously and seriously: “Scientifically speaking, this is called pain transfer.”

When he is too late to die, he should not discuss biological issues with a sociological study.

However, Xu Jiang was so stunned that he did not take this seriously.

It’s already the end of the month when I found out that it was wrong.

The problem lies in the electricity bill - after the start of heating, he has never used so much electricity in his home. Although the heating is not very good this winter, the room is a bit cold, but at night it is not enough to open the air conditioner. But this month's electricity usage is almost the same as when he started air conditioning every day before heating began.

However, at this time, it is only a doubt in my heart. Even if I have been entangled in ghosts, I have not wanted to go to the direction of strange power. Until the evening after the shower, wearing a pajamas shaved in the mirror, the pajamas button was not fastened, and he spread out when he bowed his head. From the wide open collar, you can clearly see that the chest is close to the **** and there is a **** The red marks, as well as the three, are like the cyan traces left by the fingers.

It seems that when people are in love, it is difficult to suppress the hickey and fingerprints that cannot be left behind.