Paper horse incense shop

I rarely dream, but when I do, every dream must be extremely bizarre.

I still remember hearing something said by a Tzu Ching girl who was also a Sanyin woman in a dream -

'I have also been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have lost all my gratitude to my mentor and friend. '

The further I moved forward, the more I realized that what the Tzu Ching girl said might not be just her.

Maybe, it's me too.

So, after meeting Yu Jiajia, the first person who showed kindness to me in Shucheng and made me feel comfortable getting along with her,

Only then can this dream within a dream occur.

I have only known her for more than a day, but I am actually afraid that she will die.

Can that faceless butterfly usher in the gorgeous fireworks and then spread its wings and fly?

I do not know.

I don't know if Yu Jiajia will follow the planned life plan.

Even after doubting that the fireworks factory was really back in her hands, could she stick to her heart and choose to give up gambling?

Or maybe.

Yu Jiajia has nothing to do with me. We met by chance and I don’t know. Maybe cutting off all ties would be the best choice?

I buried my face deeply into my arms and took a breath. When I raised my eyes again, my eyes were clear.

I picked up the phone on the bedside table, thought about it, clicked on the latest contact, deleted, deleted and typed the text:

"I won't look for you anymore since I don't have time. Now you can find an account that can help you withdraw cash, and I will invest for you."

Before I could write down my qualifications, a large white light in the dialog box immediately caught my eye.

That sincere, confused girl desperately wanted a friend.

So a large piece of text was sent over there. I started reading from the first line and found that what the other party wrote was:

"Hi! Are you up? When will you come to my house again?

I will prepare the dishes and wait for you next time, so that I won’t make them mushy by saying this while cooking! "

I paused with my fingertips and continued to look down:

"Oh, yes, I remembered something. You seemed to have asked me yesterday how the things in my body could hear the numbers? I seemed to be focusing on looking forward to the future with you at the time and forgot to mention this matter.

But it’s too late to tell you now! "

"Let me think about how to say it. Well, actually in my life after the age of twelve, I can hear the sounds of 'people or things'."

Does a person or object make a sound?

Isn't it the sound in your own ears?

I was a little confused by this statement for a while, but the other party has already sent a description, so there is no need to get entangled. Just continue reading:

"To use common items as an example, an ordinary wooden chair will bark about 3-20 times, and an ordinary plastic cup or glass will bark 1-10 times."

"I don't know what the standard is, but in my opinion, in most cases, the bigger the object, the more frogs will make?"

"But my mother and I use a simpler and more crude method, which is versatile and versatile——

Although that thing likes to keep counting, it seems that whenever it observes something with numbers (or expressing counting), it will definitely count according to that number. "

"That's why my mother and I can gamble and win."

"Because we can hear the cards being drawn, what the points are, press the big and small, bet on the points, and counter-press. As long as we don't encounter the cheater, we can almost kill everyone."

"Of course, if the six sides of a dice are marked with points, then the points will be the points after the combination is barked 21 times in a row."

"So dice have always been my weakness. I don't dare to play anything related to dice, except mahjong."

"Well, what else is there? I can't remember it. Anyway, I'll probably leave it like this for now. Anyway, if you have any doubts, you will definitely ask again!"

The fluorescent screen flashed and the information stopped abruptly. A large section of Yu Jiajia's information was only recorded here.

I flipped to the top again and read the information again, but the doubts in my heart only increased.

The place of utterance is strange, the range of examples is very large, and there is no clear indicator.

The rules of judgment are actually vague and highly subjective in Yu Jiajia's opinion.

But I do believe these words. After all, with Yu Jiajia's mind, being able to say this to me is equivalent to telling me everything that I can think of. No matter how much, there probably won’t be a drop left.

I thought about it, but I didn't have a particularly clear idea. I could only prepare to finish writing the message just now, and then ask another question.

Only this time, my message was still not sent. Two or three more messages came from the other side. Apparently, the other side was typing:

"If you wake up, remember to send me a message. I have to go buy groceries!"

"It would be great if someone could bring me a cup of QQ tea that I can drink without sugar and less ice when they come. Thank you!"

"Forget it, the Rose Club won't let me in anyway. I don't have to think about losing weight and wearing a little dress full of sugar. Thank you!"

My fingers rose and fell several times.

The balance in my heart still favored the braised pork that I had never tasted in my mouth.

Press and hold the clear key for three seconds to delete all previous text. I typed:

"What kind of tea is that tea you are talking about?"

This was so much like a long-lost chat with little girls from school days that I actually felt a little bit in a trance——

Perhaps, this world still maintains its original appearance.

There is nothing that is cognitively incomprehensible and indescribable to me.

Not knowing, fearless.

So nothing exists and nothing will happen.

The world is spinning and falling, but those who are in it will not realize that it is about to fall apart until the day of death.

“Bubble milk tea!”

News will come back soon:

"You're so old-fashioned, sister!"

"Are you coming over? Then I'll go out and buy groceries downstairs."

My fingertips unconsciously touched the phone screen several times, but I didn't know what I was hesitating about.

Many people say that electronic devices are the world and the future.

Maybe, what I want to touch is a future.?

I shook off the outrageous conjectures in my mind and typed:

"It's troublesome for me to go out. If I'm sure I can go out, I'll send you a message when I go out. It won't be too late for you to go buy it again."

An emoticon of a little bear twirling in circles and gesturing OK was quickly sent over there.

After staring at it for a few seconds, I actually found it a bit cute, so I saved an emoticon and sent one to the other party.

The other party quickly sent dozens of fighting pictures emoticons with the words:

"Young man, if you fight with me, you're going to be a big deal in front of Guan Gong!"

I turned off my phone, got dressed and went downstairs to the restaurant.

There are already people in the restaurant.

Yang Jinhua is sitting at the head seat of the dining table. She is wearing a green cheongsam today. She is not as angry as she was when she threw something upstairs yesterday, and her expression is very casual.

When I came down, she was tearing apart the toast in her hand and throwing it into the coffee cup in front of her.

Yesterday, the flattering Chen Dachun stood aside holding a towel.

Sure enough, he didn't leave.

I walked to the dining table and was about to sit down when Yang Jinhua loosened his hand from breaking the toast and said calmly:

"Go change these clothes."

"Change into the third piece of clothing from left to right in the closet on the left side of your room, a warm yellow cheongsam."

"Ten minutes down." (End of chapter)