Everyone has their own way of dealing with emotions.
Some people choose to cry, some people go out for a walk, some use exercise and sweat to release, and some use singing and drinking to vent.
Miyou has always regarded herself as a strong and calm person. Calling her friends to go out to have a good time and come back to solve the problem calmly is her usual method, but she doesn’t think there is any problem when she cries occasionally.
But this time, I don't know what's wrong, she was just a little fragile, but when she started crying, Miyou felt like she was full of grievances, wishing she could cry under the blanket.
After crying on and off all day long, Miyou still remembered to drink a lot of water for herself to keep her hydrated and avoid dehydration. Tired of crying, Miyou fell asleep sobbing, but when she woke up the next morning, Miyou's first thought was—
God, it's Sunday but I'm so sad ah woo woo woo...
After crying for two days in a row, Mi You was so dizzy from crying, her nose hurt from rubbing, and her eyes were swollen. The saddest thing is that Miyou feels a little hungry now because she has been crying for two days and has no appetite.
I can't be so bored at home, let me go out for a walk...
Thinking of this, even though she had no appetite, Miyou wiped away her tears tenaciously, put on her coat, washed her face casually, and went out.
When I first left the house, Miyou was still having a headache. While having a headache, I couldn’t help but want to shed tears: woo woo, why am I so pitiful, work is so difficult, I’m so wronged, and now I’m still not feeling well, and I still have a headache woo woo woo woo...
When she walked out of the community, Miyou's stomach was even hungrier: I'm so hungry, why am I so miserable, forget about the headache, I'll be hungry until my stomach hurts later...
When walking forward for more than a hundred meters, Miyou smelled the aroma of a small barbecue coming from the street. She wrinkled her nose subconsciously, took two deep breaths of the aroma of food, and felt like crying Gradually replaced by appetite.
Do you want to eat barbecue? she thought.
A little unhealthy, right? I didn't eat much yesterday... how about some porridge? But the barbecue is delicious...
Although he was still at war in his heart, Miyou's pace was very honest, and he walked straight to the source of the fragrance-QQHE good brother barbecue.
In the eyes of Northeast people, there is nothing that a small barbecue can't solve. If you have it, eat it for two.
After choking up a large plate of skewers and a whole grilled eggplant and a small plate of grilled beans, Miyou sniffled subconsciously, but it was not because of crying, but because of the spiciness.
The warmth of the food satisfies the hungry guts, and the clever IQ finally has the time to occupy Miyou's clever little mind.
According to her past habits, after venting her emotions, she began to review the reasons for her emotional collapse.
But no matter how she thinks about it, Miyou feels that it's just a little pressure and grievance, and she hasn't accumulated too complicated emotions recently, nor has she had any bad experiences such as broken love. Although I left the previous company I had struggled for a long time, my nostalgia was mainly for those people I worked with, not that company.
So no matter how I think about it, I won't be able to cry so badly for two days... unless... those emotions are not mine.
Miyou's face turned cold.
Because those emotions are not mine, that's why I feel inexplicably wronged at home, and I can't control it when I cry. That's why after I decided to go out for a walk, my mood gradually improved, I started to have an appetite, and I didn't want to cry after eating, because I am far away from home now.
Because those emotions were wronged and broken, that's why I cried so fiercely and miserably.
I even cried... I f*ck forgot to put on makeup!
Fortunately, when going out, because the casual clothes had no pockets, Miyou carried the bag that she usually goes out with.
Without further ado, Mi You dug out the small mirror from her bag, opened it and put it on her face, and she couldn't help but swear.
Meow, who is this haggard woman with dark circles and swollen eyes? Oh my God! I wasted money on grooming to impress my new co-workers at my new job!
Miyou gritted her teeth and clenched her fist: Meow, no matter who you are, if you make me cry like this bird, you will die! Certainly! up!
"So who did the trouble, do you have a clue?" Gong Jiamu asked.
"Well, there is a spectrum."
After Miyou moved this time, she always felt that her home was not safe.
"It's not that there's trouble, it's just a feeling... a lot of things... how can I describe it?" Mi You racked her brains to figure out how to express her strange feelings when communicating with her master Xu Daochang.
"Normal." Daoist Xu didn't take it seriously: "You've established the hall now. Although it's only half the hall, your spiritual response will be very strong. And if you moved, you'd better move across regions. The fairy in this area, ghost Ah, all kinds of creatures, I’m sure they’ll be curious to take a look. There were a lot of guests at your house a few days ago, so it’s good to be fresh.”
Miyou suddenly said: "What did I say, it's not that I don't feel well, but I always feel that the house is full and busy, and I can't rest well."
Daoist Xu nodded: "It's a good thing that you are sensitive, but at this time you will suffer more. If you can't do it, you can clean the house and drive it out forcibly. After all, they don't take it for granted. It was the same when I moved to another place. There are more people who move from the city to visit the wharf to watch the excitement.”
Miyou thought for a while, but still rejected Master Jingzhai's proposal: "Forget it, they are just curious, just watch it, and leave after watching the fun."
Now thinking about her gentle thoughts at the time, Mi You clenched her fists: "It's fine to come and see the excitement, if you have any grievances, you can just upload them to me, right? You don't want to drink a toast! I'll clean up the house when I go back today!" "
"Then what are you going to do?"
Miyou hesitated: "I... I'll ask the master."
If it was before, Miyou's sensitivity was not so strong. Although she had some vague perception, she was still a "little deaf and blind" in general, and she could only get some enlightenment in her dreams. But ever since I started to have dreams related to Mr. Liu, the king of the stele, and the ghost fairy Nagu and Nuo Po under Mr. Liu's command have also arrived one after another, Miyou has been able to connect with these immortals, and it is no longer the way it used to be. The state of not being able to answer the phone.
But despite this, Miyou has learned and guided a lot of basic information, but he has never tried it, and he is still a little afraid to get started directly.
"Let me explain the method again and ask the master if it is correct. If there is no problem, I will operate the video. If there is something wrong, the master will call me or help me."
Miyou said in detail: "I usually do things like this when I try to do it for the first time."
It stands to reason that the cleaning house should not be operated at night, but Miyou is really angry, and she calculated that the house that made her cry for two days is probably a ghost house, with Nagu and Nuopo two ghosts in the hall Miyou was fearless, even a little eager to try: "Shouldn't it be easier to fight when you come out at night? Who doesn't have a ghost? Bullying me like this!"
Anyway, on the way back, Miyou bought two bottles of white wine and carried them back.
The baijiu needed for cleaning the house has to be high-alcohol. Miyou usually doesn’t have any baijiu reserves at home except for offerings, and the alcohol for offerings is not enough. As for other things, the family has reserves.
When I got home, Miyou washed her face first and applied her red and swollen eyes. Then she turned on the video and put her phone in a place with a good view. House.