Zi Feiyu

Chapter 11 Ghost Flower

When Ye Qiao returned to Fenyu, it was completely dark.There are no houses or lights around Feiyu, and he himself is pitch black.Ye Qiao suddenly thought of Gu Chen's name, Gucheng, Gucheng.I don't know if Gu Chen's name has these two meanings, but it must be, especially at night.

Ye Qiao parked her bicycle and was about to open the door to enter, when a beam of light came down.The kitten was hungry and played with the light. The small white round spotlight moved from the kitten to Ye Qiao's body, and the floating small particles and lines swam around Ye Qiao's body.The kitten jumped onto Ye Qiao's shoulder and used its small paws to block the upstream white light. The white light flew away, encircling Ye Qiao in circles. The kitten jumped down and chased the white light in circles.Gu Chen turned off the flashlight: "Remember to tell me next time you go out, I'm afraid...you'll lose yourself."

Ye Qiao let out a breath, and looked up with a pair of blank eyes.

Ye Qiao entered, and Gu Chen ran downstairs pulling his slippers.When the kitten saw Gu Chen, it hugged Gu Chen's thigh and meowed.Gu Chen had a box of canned fish in his hand, with the lid open, it smelled a little fragrant.Gu Chen shook his legs and let the kitten go down, but the kitten refused to go down and held on tighter.Gu Chen frowned and looked at the kitten, who had pitiful round eyes.Gu Chen pretended to be lame on purpose, limped, limped to the bar, picked up the kitten and put it on the bar, "Yo, I lost weight."

The kitten nodded, slumped on the bar, flicking its tail to pretend to be pitiful.Gu Chen put down the canned fish: "Here."

The kitten got up quickly, jumped down holding the can of fish, and ran upstairs.Ye Qiao asked as he walked, "Where's Lao Xie?"

"I'm picking up someone."

"that……"

Gu Chen nodded, looked up, and found that Ye Qiao didn't see him nodding at all, so he followed into the backyard.

The amaryllis on the dead branch bloomed, umbels, seven white flowers, and the petals rolled back like slender claws.The white Lycoris faintly reflects into the water tank, there are flowers, water, moon, dead branches, and two people.Ye Qiao said, "Ghost flower?"

Gu Chen looked up at Ban Yue: "Yes, Ghost Flower. Let's see their fate."

A few hours ago, Lao Xie picked up a white-haired old man in a wheelchair.Lao Xie pushed the old man into the backyard, said a few words, and left.Gu Chen told the grandfather: "There is only half an hour, cherish it." After finishing speaking, he also left.

The ghost flower on the dead branch slid to the end of the branch, and fell into the water tank like a drop of water, gently, without any ripples, and a figure appeared beside the water tank, vague and real.The old man opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.The shadow becomes real, a beautiful, teenage girl.The little girl is wearing a patterned jacket from the 34s, with two braids, big eyes and a pair of dimples.The little girl smiled at the old man, who slowly raised the corners of his mouth.In a blink of an eye, the little girl was dressed in red again, her hair was coiled up, and the red hijab was lifted. She was still smiling at the old man, and the old man moved his fingers.The little girl's clothes turned blue again, her ears were short and her hair was short, and there were a few wrinkles around her eyes.The old man blinked, thoughtful.The little girl finally wore a white cheongsam and her long hair was rolled up.The old man was as angry as a silk: "Yes, yes."

The little girl is no longer a little girl now.Calculated according to the current year, she is an old woman in her eighties.The grandma and grandpa had been husband and wife for decades, but they died suddenly before they were sixty.After the grandmother died, the grandfather sewed this cheongsam for the grandmother himself.The old man looked at the old man, and the old woman looked at the old man, under the half moon, relatively speechless.

The kitten ran back and forth between the two rooms on the second floor. It believed that there must be a lot of canned fish hidden in the old wooden cabinet in Gu Chen's room, but it didn't dare to ask Gu Chen directly for fear that Gu Chen would throw it out, so it followed suit. Like a thief, he patrolled Gu Chen's room, meowed a few times, and then went out.As a result, Gu Chen ignored it at all.

Gu Chen sat on the window sill, with one foot bent, his elbow resting on his knee, his palm resting on one side of his face, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Ye Qiao was in his room. He just came up from downstairs and saw the old woman's tears.He lay down in front of the window, looking at Lao Xie downstairs.

Gu Chen opened his eyes and took out a white mobile phone: "For you."

Ye Qiao looked at the phone, but didn't answer it.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, and I will never forget it. There is a lonely grave in a thousand miles, and there is no place to speak. Even if I meet each other, I don't know, my face is full of dust, and my temples are like frost. When the night comes, I suddenly return to my hometown, and Xiaoxuan window is dressing. No words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that every year where the intestines are broken, the moonlit night will be short of Matsuoka."

Ye Qiao frowned.

Gu Chen smiled: "Want to hear a story? Put down the phone and I'll tell you."

Ye Qiao looked at Gu Chen, didn't speak, and didn't intend to close the phone.

Gu Chen blinked, turned around, jumped off the windowsill, and closed the window.The kitten just entered Gu Chen's room, Gu Chen laughed, jumped over the kitten, and closed the door.The kitten didn't know why, but this was a great opportunity to jump on the old wooden cabinet and scratch it hard.

Gu Chen entered Ye Qiao's room and sat on the window sill in the original posture.Ye Qiao was pushed to the side, leaning against the wall, squinting at the psychopath.

Gu Chen said: "The two old guys have been separated for more than [-] years. The poem I read just now was carved by the old man on the tombstone of the old aunt... the old aunt."

The grandfather's surname is Guo. When he was born, wars were everywhere in the country, and it didn't end until he was almost an adult.Miss Guo is a few years younger than Xiaozi Guo, and she is from the same village.Boy Guo likes Miss Guo's dimples, they are sweet, like honey.In Guojia Village, which is extremely poor, Xiaozi Guo's family is the poorest, while Miss Guo's family is passable.Every time Guo Xiaozi was hungry, he would sit outside the wall of Miss Guo’s house and bask in the sun. He was very tanned, and when he saw Miss Guo going to the fields to do farm work, he would jump down to help.The two have known each other since childhood and liked each other.Guo Xiaozi confessed to Miss Guo in the haystack, regardless of whether the family agrees or not, he will marry Miss Guo as his wife.Of course Miss Guo's family disagreed, and they had already negotiated with the owner of the cloth business in the town. His family had a son who was about the same age as Miss Guo, and life would be easier if he married. How could he agree to a poor boy?So, Guo boy and Miss Guo eloped.

When Guo boy and Miss Guo got married, Guo boy bought some red cloth with the money from hard labor.Miss Guo started to make two red clothes and a red hijab.The two people, facing the sky and the earth, facing each other, worshiped and became relatives.Guo boy is no longer Guo boy, and Guo girl has become Mrs. Guo.

The life of the two has been very hard, with many children and no money, but Mr. Guo has always loved Mrs. Guo very much.Later, Mr. Guo went to the city to work with others, and Mrs. Guo took care of the children at home.Of the eight children, only four died.Mr. Guo didn't blame Mrs. Guo, he knew that she had tried her best.Because the whole country is the same, there is a sweet potato to eat, and it is quite content.

Mr. Guo has been working outside the home and doesn't earn much money, but he can save as much as he can.Mrs. Guo is dexterous, and she can make clothes in different patterns with a piece of cloth.So every time Mr. Guo goes home, he buys fabrics for his wife.Once I bought blue cloth and went home. My wife used the blue cloth to make six clothes, each in blue.

Later, life changed drastically. Mr. Guo was able to do business in partnership with others, and he earned more money.Mr. Guo took his wife to the city. She was like a country bumpkin who knew nothing and was very reserved.Mr. Guo buys the most fashionable and popular clothes for his wife to wear. His wife doesn't like flared pants, jeans, or wide shirts.She said she was past the age of fancy clothes.Mr. Guo was sad to hear that. He felt sorry for his wife. After so many years of getting together and leaving more, it was very hard for his wife to take care of the children alone, and he didn't even have a nice dress.

A few years later, Mr. Guo and his partner broke up.Mr. Guo opened a clothing store by himself and ran it with his wife.Their children are no longer children who need to be taken care of. Married ones, working ones, all leave them one by one to live with new family members.The clothing store hadn't been open for a few years before his wife left.It went very thoroughly.

In fact, when they opened the clothing store, the two of them were already old.Mrs. Guo liked white when she was young and wanted a white cheongsam, but she didn’t have the conditions at that time, and when she had the conditions, she was getting old.Mr. Guo made a white cheongsam out of white cloth after his wife died.I did it with tears in my eyes.

After Gu Chen finished speaking, he turned to look at Ye Qiao who was in a daze.Ye Qiao caught a glimpse of it from the corner of her eye and turned to look at the room.Gu Chen said: "What do you think?"

Ye Qiao said, "It's nothing."

Gu Chen turned around and turned his back to the window, "I made it up."

Ye Qiao was very calm: "Oh."

"One time when I passed by the cemetery, the old woman... the old aunt suddenly floated out and told me that when her son came to worship her, she told her that the old man at home was dying. The old aunt was sad and couldn't leave the cemetery, so please ask me Take her to see the old man. I have a kind heart, and I took her for a walk around the city, but I didn't expect it to be nearby. The old aunt, after seeing the old man, she will not leave." Speaking of this, her tone suddenly became Low air pressure: "Probably, it's because I'm afraid I won't see you after death."

"Are they destined or not?" Ye Qiao asked.

"Half and half. The appearance of ghost flowers proves that they are destined, so Yin and Yang can still meet each other. Half a month, it means that there is no division, and they cannot meet in the underworld after death. The old aunt is no longer eligible for reincarnation. If the old man is reincarnated after death, The two people are separated by yin and yang, if they don't reincarnate, they won't be able to see each other. There is only one chance for each two people to have a ghost flower, so..."

Ye Qiao nodded.

Gu Chen sighed: "Some time ago, I was a little worried that it would be red Bianhua. White...is already very good."

There was a halo of snow-white light around the half moon, and the breeze was cold. Grandma Guo had an unreal figure, waving her hand to say goodbye to Grandpa Guo.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.The two of them don't know if they have words to recall or miss, but the tears are endless, and there is nothingness.Grandma Guo was blown into the ghost flower by the breeze, and the ghost flower set sail like a boat with the wind, half a moon, dead branches, shimmering, and finally disappeared.Grandpa Guo's fingers were moving.Unfortunately, I can't keep it.

Lao Xie pushed the wheelchair and took Grandpa Guo out of Feiyu.The kitten is still scratching the old wooden cabinet.Ye Qiao and Gu Chen turned their backs to the window, thinking about each other without speaking.But after a while, Gu Chen suddenly grabbed Ye Qiao's wrist, which was still the one that had no temperature and no pulse.Ye Qiao froze, turned his head slowly, and saw that his hands were wrapped by Gu Chen's hands, and a mobile phone was stuffed into his palm.And Gu Chen's serious voice: "Don't lose yourself."

Don't lose yourself.

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