I laughed and said, "The soul-chasing flag can only be used at night, because ghosts are like me, hiding during the day and coming out at night. They hide very well during the day, and it is basically difficult to find their traces."
This matter came to an end, and it was time to talk about our personal affairs. I asked her to help me again. She refused to agree, thinking that it would be too cruel to Xue Man, and she couldn't bear it. And she also deceived my mother, and she felt even more guilty.
Finally, she said to me seriously: "You are a very righteous man in my mind. Don't be a Chen Shimei and make me look down on you."
When she mentioned Chen Shimei, it reminded me of the scene at the train station. I said, "You've already made me Chen Shimei once, why do you still think so highly of me?"
When I said that, her face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "I was just kidding you, wasn't I?"
I snorted, "Are you kidding? How can a man and a woman joke like this? Besides, I've been in your body for a whole day. When I sleep, I have a problem. I like to touch my body randomly..."
"Ah" Shen Bing suddenly screamed, and I was so scared that I thought there was a ghost in broad daylight. I immediately turned around and looked around, but there was no movement.
"You bastard, you bastard, I won't talk to you anymore." Shen Bing yelled and ran out of the store.
I closed the shop and chased after her home. Shen Bing was already sitting in the living room chatting with my mother. When she saw me come in, she immediately turned her head to look at the TV, as if she was particularly afraid of meeting my gaze, and her face was red. I felt ridiculous. It had been so long, and she was still shy to mention this matter. Was it really that serious
We are in a plain area, there is nothing interesting here. In winter, it is like a dried corpse stripped of clothes, dry and lifeless everywhere. Stay at home. With my mother around, Shen Bing can't talk freely, so I took her to the street for a stroll in the afternoon.
A small town is not like a big city. The closer it gets to the New Year, the quieter the streets become. Only the square in the center of the town is lively, with many street stalls, mostly selling children's products. Kites, balloons, toys, small trains and so on attract many children. The sound of children laughing and playing can be heard from far away.
Shen Bing liked to join in the fun, so she ran over there and saw a stall selling air guns to shoot balloons. She was so childish that she wanted to play two rounds. However, the boss's shooting skills were not good, and even though the boss had adjusted the air gun's sights crooked, she still hit the target with every shot, making the boss look mad.
I thought to myself, this is just a toy for kids, you'll blow up all their balloons, what business will they have? I pulled her and was about to leave, when I suddenly heard a bunch of kids in front of me screaming and running away in all directions. A few adults ran over there, it seemed like something had happened.
Shen Bing put down the air gun and pulled me over. At this time, people were already surrounding us in three layers, and we couldn't see what was going on inside even if we stood on tiptoe. Shen Bing pushed hard and finally squeezed in.
It turned out that there was a drunk lying on the ground. The circle was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. There was a large pool of blood under his face. A street lamp pole beside him was also stained with blood. Judging from the situation, he was drunk and didn't look at the road, and crashed into the street lamp. However, according to the degree of injury, it is impossible to hit so badly at the speed of walking, unless he ran.
Two men turned the drunkard over, saw who he was, and sent someone to call his family.
"Isn't this Liu San? He doesn't usually drink, how come he drank like this?" Someone recognized the drunkard and whispered to the people around him.
"His business has lost money this year, and he often drinks and beats his wife."
"I heard from our children that he deliberately crashed into the lamppost."
"How pitiful! His business suffered losses and he is in debt. If he dies, how will his wife and child survive?" someone sighed.