On the way back, we waited for a taxi on the side of the road together. In the night, the more I looked at her face, my heart could not help but plop, seeing this woman stopped the taxi and opened the door, I don’t know. Suddenly, the blessing came, and he rushed up.
"You..." The woman looked at me in astonishment, her gentle smile turned into a face full of astonishment, and she looked at me nervously.
When I got in the car, I realized that I had done something reckless and impulsive. I smiled embarrassedly and scratched my head: "I, I just think it’s a good time to chat with you. Besides, it’s so late. I'm afraid that it's not safe for you to go back as a girl, so I'd better send you back. I'm more at ease."
Maybe it was because I expected Ai Ai to look stupid. The woman chuckled and laughed again. She didn't say anything, but reported the address to the driver's master.
Upon seeing this, I was slightly relieved, which shows that the other party also has a good impression of me, at least not by myself wishing up. I was thinking about saying something to adjust the atmosphere for a while.
Some taxi drivers are very chatty, while others like to be taciturn. The drivers of these two taxis are like that. After asking the destination, they stopped talking. When the steering wheel was hit, the car turned sharply, and it was as bright as daylight on both sides. I was driving forward steadily under the street lights of the city. Because of my thoughts, I did not notice that the atmosphere in the car fell into a strange silence.
"Aren't you having a good time chatting with me? Why did this become dumb again?" After a while, the woman's clear voice rang in my ears, awakening me from contemplation.
"Ah? Ah!" I raised my head nervously, and immediately noticed the gossip gaze from the driver in the front row, with a bit of reproach, regret, and indisputable gaze. It would be too stupid."
"Uh, this, I, I was thinking about my previous performance. I don't know how much I can beat in your heart. I feel a little worried. I don't know how you feel about my impression?" I hesitated. After a while, I finally thought of a reason and stammered.
The woman's eyes narrowed suddenly, and she looked more beautiful in the night.
"Squeak." Suddenly the sound of a harsh tire rubbing the ground interrupted our communication. I looked a little annoyed at the driver in the front row. I only heard the other person's head without turning back, but pointed a finger outside: "Who pays for the car when I get to the place?"
I instantly forgot about the interruption of the conversation. I quickly took out my wallet from my pocket and handed over a red banknote: "Here."
Taking advantage of the effort of the driver's head down to find change, I quickly got out of the car and turned to the other side. A very gentleman opened the door and asked the woman to get out of the car.
As soon as the car door was closed, the driver gave me a weird look after he handed it over to find the change. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed away.
What's wrong with this driver! Is there something wrong with Laozi up and down
Muttered in my heart, I quickly glanced at my trousers and clothes, neat and tidy, and pulling them well, and then left the matter behind and followed the woman into the community.
It can be seen that this is an old residential complex with an old age. The public facilities are old and damaged. The street light on the main road has been broken and no one has repaired it.
We walked silently to the entrance of the stairs of one of the buildings
, The woman turned her head to look at me, with a sly smile on her face: "I'm going up, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Under the dim light, the night was just right, looking at the familiar smile in front of me, I blurted out: "I like you, would you like to be my girlfriend or even my wife?" After I finished speaking, I was shocked. But the words have already been spoken, naturally, I can't go back, I can only stare at her, nervously waiting for the other party's response.
The woman's expression suddenly turned into a stunned expression. She tilted her head slightly and looked at me for a while, with a mischievous smile: "Well, I have to think about it and see how you will behave in the future!" Humbling ran into the building.
This means that there is a show!
I squeezed a fist with some excitement, suppressing the joy in my heart, turned around and returned along the same road. Just out of the gate of the community, the phone rang suddenly. I took it out and saw that it was an old Taoist calling. Immediately press the answer button and put it to your ear: "Hey!"
"Don't say anything, I have very important things to do with you, and I will give you the address soon." The other party hurriedly finished speaking, and hung up the phone with a snap.
I was dumbfounded by this call, and couldn't help but complain: What the hell, what the old Taoist is tossing about, return the address, I don't know the place.
I stopped an empty taxi and went back to the old Taoist's house. I rushed up and knocked on the door in three steps and two steps: "Master, are you at home, Master?"
With a "squeak", the door opened, revealing the old Taoist's wrinkled face, his expression unkind: "It's that night, what are you screaming about? Shut up."
"Hey." I leaned forward, squeezed in the door, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and looked at the old Taoist contemptuously: "Oh, Master, you are so true. The phone said that there is something important to me. I have to rush over in a hurry, you will despise me again, don't treat you like this!"
The old Taoist frowned: "I haven't called you. Today, my cell phone has been in the bedroom and I haven't used it."
Huh
I suddenly realized something was wrong, and looked at the old Taoist priest in shock: "Master, you didn't joke with me? Your number is displayed on my mobile phone!"
Rolling his eyes, the old Taoist turned around and took the phone out of the bedroom, and threw it to me directly: "You see it for yourself."
I hurriedly caught it with my hands, and I quickly checked the call log. Sure enough, the most recent call log was the one I called the day before yesterday.
Damn it! This is what someone is deliberately trying to fix me!
"This is a bit weird, it seems that someone is going to do something again. You want to live here tonight, go to the telephone office to check it tomorrow." The old Taoist patted the shoulder clearly, returned to his room, and closed the door. .
At this moment, my mobile phone vibrated slightly, and the screen turned on, showing that a new text message was received. I didn't read it, so I put it in my pocket and went back to my room to rest.
I was speechless all night, and early the next morning I went to the convenience store for a walk, and then ran to the telephone exchange.
At the beginning, the staff in charge of receiving me was unwilling, and rejected my request on the grounds of not revealing my privacy. I had to use a little trick to confuse my mind, and then took out the message seat evidence, plus anyway. Check your own information, so the other party still agrees, tap on the computer
, I quickly found the call log from last night, which showed that the call was from a location in the suburbs.
what! Isn't this coordinate the place where I was told to go on the text message
I quickly clicked on the text message and compared it with the address displayed on the computer. It was really a place. The difference is that there is a little difference, not in the same direction.
After thinking about it, I decided to display the coordinates of the call, and hurried out of the telephone exchange and took a taxi to the outskirts.
On the way, I was still thinking about what to ask when I found the other person. When I got to the place, I was a little dumbfounded. The destination was a ruin. I thought it would be a house or something, but it didn't exist at all.
After a while, I turned around and followed the address on the text message to find it again. This time it was not a ruin anyhow, especially by a lake.
What's so special about this! I watched not far away for a long time before I dared to approach cautiously and walked around the lake. I didn’t meet anyone or see anything abnormal. This situation was completely beyond my expectation. In desperation, I I had to leave first, and wanted to wait for the evening to talk to the old Taoist priest about this matter.
It's not easy to take taxis in the suburbs. I walked down the road for a long time before I met a truck and took a ride back to the convenience store.
There is no business in this shop. I was a little sleepy behind the counter. When I was lying on the counter in a daze, there was a "dingdong" and someone pushed open the glass door and came in.
I thought it was a guest, and when I opened it, the other party was wearing a dark blue overalls, wearing a peaked cap, holding a cardboard box in his hand, the brim of the hat was pressed a little bit low, no face was visible, and his voice was low: "Are you Mr. Hou San? ? Have your courier."
Who will send me a courier? Could it be my parents who sent me something
Squinting my eyes, I thought a little bit unclearly. I mechanically took the paper handed over by the other party in my hand, signed my name, and didn’t even look at the sender’s address. Then I picked up the scissors on the table. Start unpacking the box.
Wow. Stabbed. With the knife in my hand, I opened the lid of the box. A small black scarecrow with a rough weave, lying among a pile of white foam, looked at me strangely.
I rubbed it! What the hell is this, who is so boring to make such a joke with me
This is the first reaction in my mind. I am finished with the complaint. I think of the weird phone call last night. I stopped the hand that wanted to throw the box out, and decided to wait until the store door was closed and take it with the box. Show it to the old Taoist priest.
I don’t know if it’s bad luck today, or it’s not the holiday. Later, until the store closed, no one customer came to the door. It’s impossible for business to be good every day. I didn’t care. I closed the store as usual. Just ran to find an old Taoist priest.
After listening to the process of that weird phone call, the old Taoist stroked his beard without making any comments. He pointed to the box I placed on the table and asked, "What's inside?"
"This is the second thing I want to say. Someone brought it to the convenience store in the afternoon. I felt like someone did a prank. But watching the scarecrow feels like a hairy man, so I brought it here and let the master help me watch it. Look at the analysis." As I said, I uncovered the lid of the box, revealing the little scarecrow inside.
The old Taoist glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "This is witchcraft. Your kid is in trouble again."
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