Pictures of pomegranates

Chapter 8

"Just kidding, why are you so nervous? I mean, maybe at that time, there really was something evil going on in the family. At least someone once said that about my dad's death. You know, being evil means that people are in the most ordinary state. In such a state, something extraordinary and incredible suddenly happened!" According to Zhang Zhaodi's character, she could never do things that would embarrass others, so she explained on Fan Guang's behalf.

"Chasing Evil?? The movie you had to watch earlier was called Ka Dao Yin. Why do you think about such messy things!" Fan Guang said very unhappily.

"That's right, it's that movie, "Chuoxie" in Taiwanese! It's not a mess. Do you think that two people in school have accidents in succession? Such a weird probability, what if they don't collide with evil? The time coincides with the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. There are women among the dead, which is in line with the school's laws of horror legends. Now look at the prophecy post on the school website, the omens of evil mentioned are very credible!"

"Don't believe in feudal superstition! Omens are deceptive subconscious hypnosis. Man can conquer nature, unless it is a biological reaction before an earthquake. Well, that is not an omen. It is the result of many reasons such as weather, ground atmosphere, and ground sounds. It is all A natural phenomenon that can be explained!" Fan Guang's tone was full of disapproval.

"You just don't believe in omens, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it." Zhang Zhaodi's voice became much colder.

Fan Guang glanced at her and continued: "You just believe in some random things. I don't think there are any evil spirits, no omens, and no campus horror legends. They are all relics of feudal dross! I have to give you a reason. , I think it just happened by chance!”

"What a coincidence? Oh..."

Faced with Fan Guang's superiority and determination, Zhang Zhaodi swallowed what else she wanted to say. She didn't want to talk to him anymore.As the old saying goes, there are no differences in everything, not to mention that he doesn't really love her at all, he is exactly like his mother.

"Yes, they are the same people. Your mother doesn't love you, and neither does Fan Guang. I have said it many times that you don't need to live!" The harsh voice seemed to be able to feel all Zhang Zhaodi's thoughts, so it was very timely. rang in the brain again.

Zhang Zhaodi's thoughts were controlled by the voice, and thoughts about her father's death raced through her mind.

Since her father's death, there seemed to be a crack in her body and mind, and every time she got along with her mother, the crack grew infinitely, eventually becoming wider and deeper.She did not want such a mother-daughter relationship, but knew that she could not change her mother or herself. Zhang Zhaodi gradually understood the pain of getting along with her mother during her father's lifetime.

None of the three people was wrong, but why did it become a big mistake when they got together?

After my father's death, the family's economy showed an irreversible decline similar to my mother's wrinkles. However, this failure actually made my mother feel more at ease, and her whole person felt at ease and relaxed, as if her pessimism had finally been verified.In the days that followed, my mother's IQ actually went up. She was on the verge of bankruptcy and sold all the properties in the family that could be sold.

In the end, she actually left a large amount of money in her hands, and she knew very well that this would be the coffin book for her and her daughter.

My mother chose to keep this matter in her belly. For the first time in her life, she wisely declared that all the money in the family had been lost.It was this concealment that made the mother very satisfied with Fan Guang's performance. He was not pursuing his daughter for the family's money.

Therefore, her mother strongly agreed that Fan Guang and Zhang Zhaodi should get married as soon as possible. This was another obsession after letting her daughter stay and work at Xin'an University.The saddest thing is that for a marriage that belongs to Zhang Zhaodi, she has no plans or aspirations and is completely indifferent.

That kind of indifference is just like Fan Guang is commenting on tonight's accident, with no trace of emotion in his tone.At this time, the two people in the car didn't know that since the car turned around, not far from the car window, there was a pair of cold eyes staring at the car. "I said Adi, don't think about those messy feudal superstitions, let alone spend time wondering about why people live. Philosophers have been thinking about these questions for centuries and haven't figured it out yet. Can you figure it out now? Be realistic and think about what you have to do when you work overtime tonight. Liberal arts students are not pragmatic. Maybe the girl who jumped off the building is also a liberal arts student. People, don't think too much about illusory things, it's easy for problems to arise!"

Fan Guang preached nonchalantly, reaffirming his deep-rooted prejudices both inside and outside his words. Unsurprisingly, these words once again ignited Zhang Zhaodi's anger that had just subsided.

"What do you mean that liberal arts students are not pragmatic? Liberal arts students offend you? You are all like this, prejudiced and prejudiced, and your mind is full of prejudices! I do all the work and work in the office, what point do I do worse than others? You Why are you always lecturing me?" For a moment, Zhang Zhaodi felt blood filling her head, and she shouted at the top of her lungs for the first time in her life.

"Okay, okay, you're very good. I'm not saying you're bad. It's just that liberal arts students like to think about illusory things, such as scary legends, the meaning of life, and the reasons for jumping off buildings. Are you tired? Since everyone says that about you, it means there are commonalities. , if there are any, correct them or encourage them. In the end, it's all for your own good!" Fan Guang softened his tone and comforted him like a child.

He knew that Zhang Zhaodi was not good at arguing and getting angry. As long as his attitude was firm enough, she would give in. Unexpectedly, this time, her reaction was unexpectedly fierce.

"I'm too lazy to care about you! Stop the car!"

"Stop making trouble, get to the door of the building immediately, don't open the door, it's dangerous!" Fan Guang shouted.

Zhang Zhaodi was unexpectedly determined, slapping the car door wildly with her hands and shouting: "Stop!"

"Don't open the door, I'll stop, I'll stop! Adi, Adi, wait for me, wait for me to park!"

"No need!" Zhang Zhaodi got out of the car, slammed the car door and walked into the administration building.

Seeing her angrily leaving, Fan Guang, who was driving the car, was also furious. He immediately drove the car outside the school.Zhang Zhaodi just now seemed strange to Fan Guang. This was the first time she had slammed his car door.In this regard, Fan Guang still couldn't believe his eyes. This abnormality made him become anxious.

He murmured to himself in a low voice: "Is she crazy? Is she crazy? I didn't kill anyone. I sent her to work overtime to kill two people in a row. I am the unlucky person. Why are you angry at me? She is really crazy. !”

Maybe, on the night of the [-]th day of the seventh lunar month, everything went crazy.From the Weili Building to the office building, Fan Guang and Zhang Zhaodi actually walked for more than an hour, which originally took about ten minutes. If they weren't crazy, why didn't they notice this?

When Zhang Zhaodi walked into the office building, she was so angry that she couldn't breathe. A kind of despair in her bones immersed her.Zhang Zhaodi, who was immersed in sadness, completely ignored the cold eyes in the corner of the office building lobby, watching her go upstairs viciously.

(End of this chapter)