Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

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Wen Jiubai seemed very sad, but sighed helplessly and said calmly.

"Gu Yu, you have a fate with me. There is reincarnation for cause and effect, and you cannot escape."

"Nonsense!" My voice rose sharply, and my chest was filled with an anger that I couldn't understand, "Whatever the cause and effect is, the fate is good, that kind of thing is cut off!"

"I wish it were that simple." Wen Jiubai whispered, unable to tell whether he was talking to me or muttering to himself.

Before I could say anything, Wen Jiubai interrupted my thoughts.

"Before you leave, let me tell you one more thing." Wen Jiubai said warmly, "Zhen's" Zhen "has a kind of interpretation besides the celestial" Thunder ".

"What?" I asked subconsciously.

"Boss," Wen Jiubai said clearly. "The first boy born in a family. It's the only one for your family."

I woke up suddenly from this ridiculous dream, and it took me a long time to get back to reality. When the reaction came, I found that my forehead and body were wet with sweat. And Wen Jiubai's voice echoed in my ears.

"Boss ..." I mumbled the word unconsciously, trying to awaken my muddy brain.

It was dark outside the window, and I sat up in bed and picked up my phone. Just looking at the time, it was only three in the morning. I breathed a little sigh of relief, and felt that my nameless tension was ridiculous. Just as I was trying to get up from bed and go to the toilet, my cellphone suddenly vibrated.

I was startled, and my body was stunned, and my phone almost fell to the ground. After grabbing it, I looked at the name on the screen and froze.

The bell echoed abruptly in the empty room, and it was harsh. I clenched my lips and didn't want to ignore the sound, but my inner fear still pushed me to press the answer button.

The moment the phone went on, my brain went blank.

What should I do? What to say?

Before my confusion ended, there was a voice on the other end of the phone. It was a woman's voice, very gentle, and could not hear a little hostility.

"Oh, are you?"

"Yes." I answered almost without hesitation.

This is a kind of false greeting. I haven't talked for a few months, but when I came up, I had to behave kindly as if I had just chatted yesterday.

But even so, I responded subconsciously. It seemed that my response was more disgusting than a hypocritical mother.

"Did you sleep so late? What are you doing?"

"No ... I just woke up," I replied bitingly, "as soon as I woke up, I got a call."

"You're lying again?" Mother's voice was like talking about the weather, as if it was a natural thing for me to lie, "How could you possibly just get a call when you wake up? Say, what exactly were you doing just now? ? "

Here again ... she is here again. But if I did n’t answer the call just now, I'm afraid I would have to accept even more horrible reprimand.

"No, I really just woke up ..." I said a weak argument that I didn't even believe, and I was ready for reprimand.

The other end of the phone was silent, and then the mother proudly said, "Forget it, I knew you were a little scammer, and the dog's mouth never vomited ivory. I won't ask if you don't say it, one day you Just drown in the **** in your mouth. "

My fingers holding my phone tightened, and my body shuddered. I even have a feeling that if I push harder, my phone should be pinched by me.

But it doesn't work. The opposite was my biological mother, which I knew very well.

"Well, how is school life?"

Although she knew it, she asked it only to make a casual cut, and there was no emotion in it.

"OK ..."

Sure enough, as I expected, my answer had just ended, and she couldn't wait to bring the topic to the next question.

"Do you still keep your head?"

There was a cluck in my heart, and my heart was beating fiercely. I reached out and touched my short bangs subconsciously, but on the surface, I still had to be strong and calm.

"Well, it's still there."

"What are you wearing now?"

Shirt and jeans.

"Yes ... the new dress my mother bought for me."

"Really?" The mother asked suspiciously. "You little liar, won't lie to me!"

"no, I can not……"

"That's good." My mother cleared her throat, and I realized that what she had just said was just a pavement, and now I was about to start talking about business.

"You go home during this eleventh holiday. Don't go to school, I have already given your school an application for withdrawal." She said calmly.

My head seemed to explode, and I couldn't help raising my voice instantly, "What are you talking about!"

"I'm clear enough. I'll be home tomorrow. I have already bought you the train ticket."

"No!" I shouted almost subconsciously, "I'm going to school here!"

"What did you study!" Her voice also sharpened, almost yelling at the phone. And such a voice, I am most familiar with it.

"Did you know something happened at home? I have never seen such a filial child like you! Mom finally called you once, and you did n’t even ask her how he was doing. Huh, go to school? You go to school This **** study, I still don't know you just want to hide from me, from home! Do you think the money I gave you to school is just a vacuum! Why don't you understand the mother! "

"But I really like it here!" I shouted with all my strength.

"I know! You don't like home at all, do you!" My mother's voice was so harsh that I had to take the phone away from my ear. "Other children are anxious to run to home as soon as they have a holiday, but you What do you look at you like! If I could be with my parents at home every day when I was young, I would be moved to cry! I did n’t even have a decent beautiful dress at that time, do n’t say to keep a long head There are no doors, you just do n’t know how to be in the blessing! "

"But mom, I really don't want to ..."

"Think about it, think about it! Don't think about it! I have already completed the withdrawal procedures for you, and I have the ability to quarrel with your principal!" My mother gave me an ultimatum, "Gu Yu, I warn you, the train Tickets will be tomorrow at 2 pm. Take your ID and pick it up yourself. If you dare not go home, don't enter the house again. I heard nothing! "

His Majesty said this, and his mother hung up. I threw my phone on the bed, my chest was violently undulating, but I couldn't say anything. Fingers tightly pinched the edge of the bed board, thinking in his head.

... if it dies, all right.