The dog’s tail continues the mink

Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts

The dog’s tail continues the mink

Today is Monday, and there is still more than a month before the college entrance examination. High school seniors like Feng Wuli who are still wandering on the street have either been expelled or have been screwed for several months.

When we drove back to Junsha, it was already past one in the afternoon.

There was nothing to eat at home, so Feng Wuli proposed to go out to a restaurant, but Wang Xilou refused because he was unwilling to be extravagant and wasteful.

In the end, the two of them went to eat at McDonald's.

"McDonald's, you always liked this when you were a kid."

Feng Wuli was a little unhappy: "Can you stop talking about your childhood?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Xilou raised his head and blinked.

"It's like I won't grow up."

He was very depressed because this woman always liked to talk about his childhood. It was not a topic that could not be discussed, but he always felt that when he heard her talk about what he was like when he was a child, he would unconsciously feel weak and feel inexplicably embarrassed in front of her.

"whee."

She stepped forward and reached out to rub the boy's hair.

Feng Wuli nimbly dodged it.

He pushed the door open, and the little zombie behind him retracted his hand.

After entering the room, the air conditioner blew the master and apprentice cool. Wang Xilou said that the air conditioner would cost a lot of electricity in a month.

Feng Wuli also liked McDonald's when he was a child. It should be said that there is no child who doesn't like it. When he first learned how to be pampered and arrogant like a child, he often asked Wang Xilou to take him there, and Wang Xilou always agreed.

As if to let go of the past, Feng Wuli took the little zombie's hand and walked in just like she did to him before. Without waiting for Wang Xilou to look around, he chose a place for her to sit down and told her that she

What I used to say to myself:

"You just sit down and I'll go order some food."

Wang Xilou was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows curved: "I want to drink Coke, and also McNuggets, is that okay?"

He was so speechless that this person actually told him the same things he told her when he was a child.

Feng Wuli felt so powerless, but seeing her smiling so happily, he forgave her.

Forget it, just say whatever she likes.

Feng Wuli went back to school in the afternoon.

The third quarter was for physical education, but as the college entrance examination was approaching, the teacher prohibited them from playing confrontational sports such as basketball and football. They ran two laps before disbanding.

The sun was shining brightly, and the people in the class were evenly distributed in strips under the shade of the trees next to the playground according to their closeness. After a long gust of wind, they began to wait for the next gust.

There are also people who are walking alone, taking out a word notebook and memorizing words.

A very bloated orange cat squeezed out of the grass and walked through the grass. When he saw a human in the crowd who looked strangely familiar, he hesitated and walked over.

Feng Wuli stroked her, "I didn't bring cat food. I'll feed you tomorrow."

The orange cat definitely didn't understand. She stretched her front paws forward, raised her buttocks, stretched out, yawned silently, and lay down with her hands folded. She didn't care if a leaf fell on her.

"You fed this cat into a pig." Jiang Nao remembered that Feng Wuli would feed the cat every time he went down.

"She is so quiet. She is not very old, but she is always there, like a retired cadre."

Feng Wuli kicked her on the back. The orange cat squinted her eyes, looked up and looked back to see who kicked her, and fell asleep again.

The fat man laughed at him: "It's not like you."

The monitor brought a volleyball over and asked, "Do you want to play volleyball?"

Feng Wuli shook his head: "It's not that we won't support the confrontation movement."

“What kind of rivalry is volleyball?”

"I don't want to fight, the sun is so hot."

Several classmates nearby also refused.

The squad leader asked a bunch of people if anyone could play volleyball, but the sports committee member responded to his call. The two of them couldn't play, and the plan was ruined.

After a while, he brought two more rackets over and asked if anyone wanted to play badminton.

Feng Wuli picked up a leaf. After letting go, the leaf floated to Siberia. Without saying anything, he looked at the squad leader. The squad leader nodded and went to ask the next group of people.

As expected, no one paid any attention to him.

After a while he took a few shuttlecocks.

Feng Wuli no longer knew how to complain.

The class monitor was a mama, so the fat man said that he was just a hard worker and asked him to go back to the classroom and take out the trash when he had nothing to do.

After he sat down, he was already sweating. Feng Wuli moved his position for the squad leader. He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. Even if the leaves were layered, he could see the high and far sky in the gap.

Said: "I'm about to graduate. After the college entrance examination, I guess there won't be enough people to hang out with."

Jiang Nao couldn't help but said: "You are quite nostalgic."

The squad leader saw a cat on the ground and said in surprise: "Oh, little kitty, hey, hey, hey, come here, come here."

Feng Wuli felt that he really looked like an old woman.

A few people were chatting in the wind.

As we chatted, we started talking about going for an outing during the Qingming Festival.

Speaking of outings and Qingming Festival, someone said, "By the way, I'm telling you, I heard what others said, and I don't know if it's true or not..."

Balabala began to talk about some very unnatural phenomena.

Commonly known as ghost stories.

People are curious about the unknown. No one knows what the world is like after death. The soul of the dead is an enduring topic.

A classmate said that he had a relative who had a dream the day before the ancestor worship. His mother told him in a dream that it was very cold.

As a result, he went to the grave and found that his mother's grave was half washed away by the rain, so he quickly repaired it.

Some students also said that they heard that so-and-so kept dreaming about a pair of red embroidered shoes when he came back from ancestor worship. Every time he dreamed, the pair of red embroidered shoes would be closer to his bed. At that time, that person didn’t tell anyone else.

I believe it, I heard that the man went crazy in the end.

Hearing, hearing, all hearing, one person at a time, talking all over the place, the more he talks, the more he talks.

And they were still talking in turn, Feng Wuli was still listening with interest, but suddenly it was his turn for some reason.

What ghost story does he have?

"Which one do I want to talk about..."

The story he told is this.

There was a nine-to-five office worker who got drunk one time and discovered that his home was haunted.

The female ghost was the previous tenant of the house.

The female ghost scared the office workers half to death and threatened the men to burn incense and make offerings to him every day.

The man went to the incense shop to buy incense and planned to find a house and move quickly.

That female ghost is fierce, but she doesn't seem very smart and can't speak clearly.

She would always appear in his house, crawling out of the mirror, crawling out of the TV, and hiding in the closet all day just to scare him.

Every time the man would be startled, the female ghost would be very proud, floating in the air and laughing.

But it seems that as long as she burns incense for her every day, the female ghost will not harm herself.

Although I always interfere with my work, disturb him in the middle of the night, rush in when he is taking a bath, and unplug his computer charger, it's okay as long as I get used to it.

The man gave up the idea of ​​moving.

He offers incense to an unknown female ghost every day.

He discovered that this female ghost was probably a college student before she was alive.

Although the female ghost rarely talks and only shows her teeth and claws to act scary, he thinks the female ghost is quite cute.

From the beginning he will be really scared, and in the end he will have to pretend to be scared...otherwise the female ghost will not let go until she scares him.

The company sent him on a business trip abroad.

When I returned home two weeks later, the female ghost had dissipated because no one had burned incense for her.

After Feng Wuli finished speaking, he found that the people around him were very quiet.

"What's wrong? I'm done."

"No, this is your story." The fat man looked uncomfortable: "Is this a ghost story?"

The squad leader also looked uncomfortable: "What the hell is this!"

Other students also complained endlessly.

Feng Wuli also felt speechless. There were so many scary ghost stories in reality. No one would believe him if he told them they were true.

The school bell rang.

"Let's go and eat."

Sister Hua is no longer updated. I will give him an ending. If I am scolded, I will apologize∠(　∠)_
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