When I got home, I lay on the bed and involuntarily stroked the red jade bracelet on my wrist.
This jade is not mine, I only know that on the night of the dark marriage, after being rescued by my parents, this jade bracelet was hanging on my wrist.
Thinking of the dream I had on the plane, and this jewelry that appeared out of thin air, my heart is very confused.
Anxious in my heart, I took off the red jade bracelet on my wrist, ran to the window and threw it out violently!
As long as I throw it away, the nightmare that has been haunting me will dissipate, for sure.
The plane arrived in the morning, and in the afternoon I hurried to the shop where I worked. The summer vacation was long and scorching, and the city was like a huge steamer, almost evaporating all the body fluids. For some reason, I always feel that someone is following me all the time, with their eyes fixed on me, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.
I looked around and found no strange guy, the roadside was still full of traffic, and all kinds of people were walking on the sidewalk.
When I walked to the entrance of the residential area next to the migrant cafe, the sanitation worker aunt who had been sweeping the road waved to me and said hello: "Xiaohua...you are here..."
Her voice was hoarse and low, as if a thorn was stuck in her throat. She intended to speak, but she could only make this broken sound.
I feel a little strange. I have been working in a coffee shop for a while, and I have never been close to her. How could she greet me today and call me Xiaohua
Anyway, when the old man said hello, I still politely responded.
I don’t know if it’s my illusion, or I’m too sensitive, the sanitation worker aunt slightly lowered her face, looked at me from one side, and her eyes were also crooked, which caused me to only see the eyes in her eyes from this angle. the whites of the eyes.
There was a weird smile on her face.
My heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and I quickly patted my face, cheering myself up in my heart, don't think too much.
Before working hours, I opened the door and walked into the familiar coffee shop. The quiet shop was supposed to be playing melodious blues music, but today there was no sound at all.
What is strange is that those customers sitting in the store in twos and threes were not drinking coffee. When they saw me coming in, they all stared at me blankly, which made me feel hairy.
I walked into the staff rest area suspiciously. At this moment, Xiao Huang, who was working with me, pushed out the door of the rest area. I was about to say hello to him, but he had a strange expression on his face.
Without the warm smile when we met before, I thought of the expression of the sanitation worker aunt just now, and my heart skipped a beat. After greeting him, I went in and prepared to change into work clothes.
I was rummaging through the locker keys in my bag, but unexpectedly, I saw a corner of the familiar red jade bracelet in a mezzanine of the backpack, which was exposed. My breathing froze instantly, and my hairs stood on end.
Xiao Huang, who was supposed to walk out of the door, put his head back again, and through the narrow door, his mouth opened a strange arc, smiling sinisterly there.
"Hey hey hey... hey hey hey..."
When I saw his weird smile, I couldn't stop feeling hairy, and hurriedly shouted at him: "Get out! I'm going to change clothes! What are you looking at!"
Although my mother told me countless times that there are no ghosts in the world and I have to believe in science, I still have no doubts about ghosts and gods, since I lost my virginity and after the ghost marriage.
She said, someone must have sneaked into the small black room and defiled me, so I wouldn't really be raped by some Hades, but I remember the situation very clearly.
To this day, I have never forgotten that realistic coldness swept across my body, and the oppressive feeling of forcing and insulting me was so real, even the breath he exhaled was full of coldness and death.
I saw that Xiao Huang still didn't put his head out, and was still smiling at me. In a rage, I raised my foot and walked towards him, intending to push him out. Who knows, his whole body tilted, He fell to the ground, his neck twisted into an astonishing arc, and he had long since lost his vitality.
The body is cold, but that face still maintains that creepy expression.
Suddenly, his head began to shake violently from side to side, and a broken "clack-clack" sound came from his mouth.
Everything happened so suddenly, I was so frightened, I wanted to lift my feet and run home, but found that my legs seemed to be firmly grasped by someone, and they were fixed in place, unable to move at all.
The icy cold air rushed straight from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head, God knows how livid my face was at that time.