Zi Feiyu

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Liu Jia received this strange call again.This is the fifth one I received in a week, at eleven o'clock in the evening, at the same time, with the same voice, no number, male, a bit young.

Don't think about it, hang up.

Today's liars are full of tricks.Hello, you have a courier package that has not been received by yourself. If you have any questions, please press 0; Hey, why haven't you come yet? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Where are you? This is a certain bank. You have a sum of money that is in danger. Details Please consult 138xx...

hum... hum...

What the hell, it's calling again.

Liu Jia's cell phone didn't ring. She held it and kept vibrating.With a shake of hand, he connected.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Liu Jia didn't speak.

"Please don't hang up the phone and listen to my explanation?"

Liu Jia looked at the phone and rolled her eyes.A jerk account of a teenager.

"sorry."

cut.

"I was wrong, please forgive me?"

"You're right." Liu Jia was stunned and said what to say.One click, hang up.

Liu Jia is 28 years old, single, freelance, the scope of activities - home.For her situation, the society threw out a bunch of uncomfortable proper nouns, and when she heard them, she couldn't help but slap the people who named them to death one by one.But my friend called her a senior otaku, and she accepted it, because she was indeed a nerd, a very senior otaku.Her longest record is not going out for half a year and growing mold at home.But a few days ago, she suddenly wanted to see what the world had become, but she was hit by an electric car not long after she went out. Fortunately, she got up, turned around and went back.

She threw her mobile phone on the sofa, hugged her laptop, and typed while scratching her feet.She is writing articles for a company, eight articles a month, two articles a week.The one-bedroom, one-living room house with a balcony she lives in is bought by herself, without spending any money from the family.Before buying a house, she contributed articles to four companies and also sold snacks online.After buying a house and finishing the decoration, she felt that she was exhausted.Now I only contribute articles for one company, and I write some erotic novels by the way. After paying off the mortgage every month, I can buy a bunch of snacks with the remaining money without starving to death.

After eating a bag of potato chips and finishing the draft, I checked with my feet until 02:30, no matter whether the other party was asleep or not, I sent an email, and then picked up the phone to send a reminder.In the end, I took the mobile phone, and there were two missed calls lying in it, without a number. It should be that little liar.

At eleven o'clock the next night, the phone vibrated on time, but there was still no number.Liu Jia is dreaming. After handing in the manuscript yesterday, she started writing a novel. She got stuck and couldn't write a single word. Because she has no love experience, every word she writes is nonsense and fantasy, so she spent the night watching an idol drama to find inspiration.

In the dream, she is the protagonist of the novel, with poor grades and average looks, who has a crush on a boy who loves to play basketball and has good grades.The two are high school students in different classes.There is a basketball game between two classes on the court.She stood in the crowd, staring at the boy, shouting cheers with her classmates!come on!She doesn't know basketball, she just likes to watch boys running, sweating and smiling on the court.Won.The boy grinned with big white teeth.Her heart skipped a beat, as if a boy's basketball hit her heart, bang... bang... bang...

hum... hum...

Noisy.

Liu Jia was so angry that she lay on the sofa beating her hands and kicking her feet.Grabbed the cell phone under the pillow, connected it, and yelled: "Who the hell are you, are you finished?"

"Sorry." The male voice.

Liu Jia wiped the sweat off her face, turned over, and lay on her back: "And then?"

"I was wrong." The voice was sincere.

"ill."

The male voice was surprised: "You know?"

"what?"

"I'm in the hospital. It's been a long time."

Liu Jia took the phone away and sighed.The old routine of being sick and having no money to treat it depends on what he says.

"Why don't you speak?" the male voice asked.

"Hmm..." Liu Jia rubbed her eyes with her wrist: "What's your name? How old are you? Which hospital do you live in?...You seem to have dialed the wrong number. I'm not the person you're looking for."

"My name is Xiaohui, I'm 16 years old..."

Liu Jia picked the shit out of his eyes, rubbed it, and twisted it away: "You don't check the number when you call?"

"...I can't find her."

Liu Jia yawned, raised her hand and pinched the back of her neck vigorously, and kicked her legs: "How did you find me?" Opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of Coke, opened the lid, and took a sip: "What's your number?"

"I pressed numbers one by one randomly, and you were the first person to talk to me."

Coke woke up Liu Jia, hiccupped, and thought: I'm so hungry.

So no matter what Xiaohui was saying, he pressed the button and hung up the phone.

Liu Jia's life is often turned upside down, three meals are not fixed, eat when hungry, sleep when sleepy, work, or responsible.She scratched her knotted hair, boiled water, soaked a bucket of instant noodles, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and sighed, what should I write after bang bang bang?

Glancing at the messy books on love on the ground, I lifted the lid of the instant noodles, it smells so good, forget it, let's eat the noodles first.

The next day, Liu Jia couldn't continue writing a novel, her phone vibrated again, it was Xiaohui again, and she had no number.She answered the phone, ready to hear Xiaohui talk about his love.

Xiao Hui said: "She and I were in the same class from junior high school to high school."

"..."

"I am not in good health. I often go to the hospital in the third grade of junior high school. I always look forward to her coming to the hospital to see me, so it will be just the two of us. But she never comes."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know. There are good times and bad times. When it's good, you can go back to school. When it's bad, you faint and wake up in the hospital. The doctor said to stay in the hospital for observation, but no illness has been found."

"...Don't be discouraged, it will get better." After saying this, I immediately regretted it, why did I care about liars?

"thanks, you are so kind."

"I Why did you say you were wrong on the phone? Did you offend her? "

"...Well. I like her."

"Confessed?"

"No. She has someone she likes."

"I said..." I was thinking about these things without studying or recuperating, "Are the two of them together?"

"No."

"Then you still have a chance." Hehe.

"Do you have someone you like?"

Liu Jia was taken aback, why did this silly child ask herself so impolitely, "Sister, I... have something else to say, so let's not talk about it."

Liu Jia hung up the phone, faced the computer, and typed something like this: Some people say that love is like a cold, contagious, contagious, and involuntary.In fact, love is a terminal illness. I plant every germ on my body on you, so that no one will dare to approach you anymore.

The next day, Xiaohui called again on time: "Is there anyone you like, sister?"

"I..." The child didn't ask for something, so he wouldn't let it go, right?

"Can you tell me?"

"I had a crush on someone in high school. He was tall, handsome, had good grades, and could play basketball."

"The competition is fierce."

"Haha, brat... I have a crush on him, but he doesn't know."

"Why didn't you tell him?"

"Be inferior. I don't look good. There are many people who like him with his condition. I don't have a chance. Just take a look. I wrote him a love letter, but I didn't give it to him."

"Really. Do you still remember the content?"

"Ah, it's been a long time, I don't remember."

Liu Jia is lying on the sofa looking at the ceiling. In fact, I had a crush on a boy in high school, but I have forgotten what he looked like. But every time I think back to my high school life, I will think of Gao who was running, sweating and smiling on the basketball court. tall boys.Unforgettable fond memories.

"Pity."

"Hey."

"At that time, was there anyone who liked my sister?"

"This... doesn't seem to be there."

"How come, my sister is so beautiful, there must be many people who like you."

"Haha, I've already said that I look average, how could anyone like it?"

"But someone must secretly like you, you don't know."

"This... It seems that there is someone who always follows me at that time. I hate him."

"……why?"

"Stalker, who would like this kind of person. When I think about it, he seems to be always sick, always in the hospital, and rarely comes to school, just like you. Ah, I didn't mean you."

"fine."

"I hate him so much, I even cursed him."

"curse?"

"This, did it scare you?"

"No."

"At that time, I was only a teenager, and I didn't understand anything, and he was always following me, so I cursed him every day because he was sick and couldn't come to school." It seemed that I had told him directly, hoping that he would die quickly.

"Sister is so cruel."

"I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this."

"It's okay. I cursed her too. I hope she dies quickly."

"you……"

"She died. I regret it. I'm going to find her and say sorry."

"This one……"

"Her name is Liu Jia, she is 28 years old."

"You..." Liu Jia was terrified, threw the phone and said loudly, "Who are you?"

"I am the one who likes you. You said that you hoped that I would be sick forever, never go to school, and better die quickly, Xiaohui, don't you remember?"

"I, I, I..."

"I was lying on the hospital bed and fantasizing about you visiting me every day. You held flowers and said, wishing me a speedy recovery. But you never visited once."

"I...you are... Zhang Xiaohui."

"Well, you remember. But I didn't curse you to death, I committed suicide in the hospital. The last time I went back to school, I wanted to say thank you to you. Because I thought of you, I was able to get better. Although it has been good and bad , but I still want to say thank you. Do you remember what you said to me?"

"I, I didn't mean to, if you don't follow me, I..."

"It's okay. You're dead anyway. We can be together forever."

"I... am I dead?"

"Well, I cursed you for more than ten years and you didn't die. Now I'm finally dead. I'm so happy and sad. I'm sorry, whether you accept it or not. I saw your body in the hospital. There is no soul. Saw what the nurse sorted out on you, I saw your cell phone, but I didn't know the number, it was not easy to find you. You were the first person to talk to me, no, the first ghost to talk to me .Don't be afraid. I only have voice. My soul is gone. I've been waiting for you in the hospital. It's been 12 years. We are so destined. Don't you think so? Unfortunately, I'm leaving too. If you don't come, I won't be able to leave. So I'm sorry, I was wrong, we still didn't have a fate, what a pity."

Liu Jia looked at the house he had just moved in for half a year in disbelief, and kept repeating: "I'm dead? I'm dead?..."

"Yes, you are dead."

jingle jingle bell...

The bell rang, and the sound disappeared. Xiao Ai suddenly appeared in Liu Jia's house, and smiled at Liu Jia: "That sound is the last breath, and he will disappear when you die. You...go?"

When Liu Jia saw the little girl in the red dress suddenly appearing, she fainted from fright with her eyes open.A few days ago, I was hit by a car and died. I kept thinking about the new house in my heart, so the soul crawled out of the body and returned to the house, living normally as usual.Xiaohui, you are already dead, why are you still pestering me.I should have cursed you to die with nothing left.Hey, I'm dead too, I just died like this, I'm so unwilling.

Xiao Ai sighed and shook her head: "Forget it."

Kneel down to pick up two books and disappear.

Gu Chen asked Ye Qiao what kind of car he liked, and they went to choose together.Ye Qiao didn't know how to drive, so she didn't go with her.The last time he was dragged by Gu Chen to the farewell meeting of the old grandmother’s body, Gu Chen said he laughed, he didn’t know whether he smiled or not, but it’s always bad to laugh in front of the dead, even though it was outside the door, he still felt that he couldn’t So, after thinking about it for a long time, I went to the cemetery in the afternoon and decided to apologize to the old lady.

When Ye Qiao found the old grandma's tombstone, the one-eared monster was sitting in front of the old grandma's grave, talking to the old grandma.He glanced at the monster, said nothing, put down the white lily, turned and left.

The kitten had been catching ants under the tree by the roadside. When it saw Ye Qiao coming out, it happily jumped over and followed the bicycle down the mountain.Maybe I will come here often in the future, I have to build a good relationship with ants, birds, trees, haha.

There are not many people who come to the cemetery every day, but there are every day, some come to send off, some come to see, some come to worship, some come to remember, and some come to accompany.The one-eared monster should be the last one.Ye Qiao pushed the bicycle down the mountain until it reached the gate of the cemetery, and then saw Lele and Lele's mother, they seemed to have just come down from the mountain.Lele's mother hugged Lele, and Lele huddled in her mother's arms. She seemed to be in a low mood. She didn't keep shouting when she saw Ye Qiao and the kitten as usual.Lele's mother patted Lele's back lightly, hugged her bouncingly, and smiled awkwardly at Ye Qiao.Ye Qiao shook his head: "How do you go back?"

Lele's mother said: "Let's go to the opposite side and take the bus back."

At this moment, Ye Qiao's cell phone rang, and the caller was Gu Chen: "I'm driving back, where are you, I'll pick you up."

Ye Qiao was stunned.

"Didn't you promise not to lose yourself? Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"I'm in the cemetery," glanced at Lele's mother, "and Lele and Lele's mother."

"Okay, got it, don't leave there, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiao looked at Lele's mother: "That... Gu Chen said to pick us up."

Lele's mother waved her hand: "No, no, we can go back by car."

Ye Qiao didn't know how to persuade them to go back with him, so he reached out and pinched the kitten in the basket.The kitten groaned in pain.Lele sticks out her little head in her mother's arms: "Maomao."

Ye Qiao asked Lele: "Would you like to go back with...brother?"

Lele smiled and nodded, Lele's mother hesitated for a while: "Thank you!"

Then walk to the left of the gate together and stand in a shady place.Lele's mother said again: "that...Lele's grandma is here, let's take a look...he has been better recently, thanks to you, thank you, I really don't know how to repay you, I..."

Ye Qiao knew what Lele's mother wanted to say, and Gu Chen told him about their family's situation, "Actually, you don't need to thank me. Lele is a good boy." He will get better, don't worry.

"Ah."

Before the setting sun disappears, use the last temperature to light up the street lamps.The people in the cemetery left one after another, and it was quiet and deserted.Ye Qiao, Lele's mother, and Lele didn't talk until an all-black car that looked like a ghost arrived.Lele's mother was holding Lele in the back seat, Ye Qiao was holding the kitten in the passenger seat, and the bicycle was tied to the roof.Gu Chen turned his head and glanced at the back seat: "Next time I will buy a child seat."

Lele's mother smiled: "No, no, it's good."

Sitting in her mother's arms, Lele suddenly struggled to turn around, holding her mother in her small arms: "Mom."

Lele's mother looked down at him: "what's the matter?"

"Mom, I love you."

Lele's mother paused, exhaled, and hugged Lele, "Yeah."

As Gu Chen drove, he glanced at the rearview mirror and at the co-pilot.Ye Qiao lowered her head.knew.heard it.It will be fine.