Zi Feiyu

The man recently got a new job.Sleeping during the day and working at night, the salary is not low.As soon as it got dark, he drove his four lap car cruising on the road.

The phone ding-dong, and another guest came, this is the tenth guest he received tonight.The man in black at the back of the car placed a carpool ticket, and the man just picked him up from the gate of the building where the man in black worked.The man in black snored as soon as he got into the car, leaning his head on the car window, snoring more and more than a mountain, "snoring" freely.The man turned into an alley with hesitant turns, and at the entrance of the dark and cramped corridor, stood a woman in a white skirt with disheveled hair.

The girl in the white dress lowered her head, her long hair hanging down, covering her face.Moving his head from side to side, he opened the rear door and sat in, next to the man in black.The man just slid down the window of the co-pilot, hoping that the woman in the white skirt would sit in the co-pilot, but the woman in the white skirt had a choice, so he closed the window of the co-pilot so as not to waste the air from the air conditioner.Then he backed up the car, made seven turns and eight turns out of the alley, and returned to the main road. He made countless left and right turns on the main road, and finally brought the man in black to his door.The man in black was woken up by the man, got out of the car in a daze, and went home in a daze.He had a dream just now. He dreamed that there was a beautiful woman sitting next to him. She was looking forward and looking beautiful, with red lips and teeth, slim waist and thin legs. That was itchy!

A man taps his cell phone while driving.There is something wrong with the phone, the navigation can't come out, and the system crashes.He glanced at the rearview mirror: "Where are you going? There is something wrong with my mobile phone, I didn't see it clearly just now, tell me and I will take you there."

The girl in the white skirt said quietly: "Then turn off your phone. I will show you the way."

"Just tell me the name of the place, maybe I know the way."

"You don't know, let me tell you."

"...Then tell me."

"Go straight, go straight."

"Oh." The man gave up the fight with the phone completely.

The woman said again: "The natural wind is more comfortable than the air conditioner."

"Huh? Oh."

The man reacted and opened all the windows on all sides.A cool breeze blows in, refreshing.He said: "I thought it was so hot during the day, even if there was a wind at night, it would not be much cooler. It seems that it is quite good."

The girl in the white skirt lay on the window frame of the car door and said nothing.

"Go straight?"

The girl in the white dress didn't seem to hear.Hair was blown messy.

The man was driving to the south. There was a very straight road with no traffic lights. "It seems like this is my first time visiting this place."

He took a quick look at the woman in the white skirt. The woman in the white skirt moved her hand lying on the window frame, and then brushed her hair.But still can't see the face.

"Do you want to close the windows a little?" the man asked.

"How long have you been doing this job?" the woman in the white skirt said suddenly.

"...less than a week."

"I used to only ride in a car with one person, but unfortunately he can't do it anymore."

"Actually, driving is quite tiring. Some people usually go to work and do this after get off work. Do you often meet a driver? This opportunity is rare."

"He's my boyfriend."

"Oh, oh oh. A special car."

"Are you married?"

"Me? I don't have a girlfriend yet." Haha.The man smirked.

The voice of the woman in the white skirt was very floating: "Don't get married. Don't find a girlfriend. Harm others and yourself."

The man said "heh".It seems that the girl in the white skirt was emotionally hurt.Hurting others and yourself is still unclear.

The girl in the white skirt said again: "We are college alumni. We are together in our sophomore year. It has been seven years."

The man raised his hand to wipe his forehead, but there was no sweat.Before the story begins, give a response to show that you are listening.

"He is a programmer and works overtime every day. It's okay, I work overtime too. We bought a car and drove to get off work together."

"What do you do? It's not good for girls to work overtime all the time."

"Advertising design, busy day and night."

"Oh." The man is not in this line of work, so he doesn't understand.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Is there a conflict?"

"No. We're on good terms. Never had a fight."

The woman in the white skirt was leaning on the back seat, her long bangs were pulled behind her ears, and she was looking in the rearview mirror.The man didn't know that the woman in the white skirt was looking in the rearview mirror, so he raised his eyes and met the eyes of the woman in the white skirt in the rearview mirror.The woman in the white dress has white face and white lips, she is full of preoccupations.

The man quickly looked away, frowned, and concentrated on driving.

"He's very nice." The woman in the white skirt spoke without ups and downs, "He's very nice to me."

The man felt that the woman in the white skirt was not human, like a female ghost, so he asked cautiously, "You?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

The girl in the white skirt moved a little to the middle, and took out a lipstick from her bag, "Look, he gave me this lipstick. He said that my skin is too fair, and I look more beautiful with red lips."

After speaking, he put on lipstick in the rearview mirror.Upper lip, lower lip, purse, mouth slightly open.He said softly, "Don't be afraid."

The man's forehead was sweating, and he smashed the big ones down, and raised his hand to wipe it again and again.I don't know if I didn't see it clearly, the shape of the lipstick was very strange, he blinked vigorously, looked straight ahead, and didn't dare to look in the rearview mirror again, "I, I'm driving."

"Not far."

"You... are you coming home from get off work?" The man tried to remain calm.

The girl in the white dress smiled: "That place, what kind of work do you do? He and I used to live there, but the house was rented, and I left something behind. I went to pick it up. Yes, it was this lipstick. But there is a new house. I will go back now .”

"I live... I live quite far away." The man felt the wind was cold and sneezed a few times.

"Yeah. It's far away, cheap, two-bedroom, and the air is good."

"Yes, yes." The man forced a smile.

"He is under a lot of pressure. Buying a car and a house is all on him. The car was bought early, but the house is so expensive. We have saved money for a long time, and we have saved the down payment for the house, and he is responsible for the mortgage."

"Men."

"Yes, a man. I pushed him too hard. My family said that they couldn't afford a house, so why get married. Actually, I don't mind, but he does. So, he has pressure, so it can be regarded as the pressure I put on him."

"No way, now that people... are married, there are more places to spend money."

"Yeah, so..."

The girl in the white skirt suddenly sobbed softly.

The man tremblingly cared: "You, are you okay?"

The girl in the white dress lowered her head, her black hair hung in a mess, like a ball of unkempt black wool, "It's okay. I just remembered something sad."

"Don't think too much, look at you, you have a car, a house, and a man who loves you, you are actually very happy."

The girl in the white skirt cried even more sadly, her nose twitched, her voice was intermittent and barely audible: "He died...he died suddenly after working overtime...at home...didn't get a penny of work injury compensation...I'm useless..."

The man held the steering wheel with one hand, leaned over, opened the drawer with the other hand, took out the paper, and handed it back to the woman in the white skirt.The girl in the white skirt lowered her head and cried, not knowing.The man glanced back with his head: "Paper." Startled by the ball of yarn, he looked forward and saw a white, thin and tall figure, and he was even more frightened - he turned the steering wheel with his hands and stepped on the brakes.

In an instant, the tires shifted and the car stopped. The man broke out in a cold sweat and gasped for breath.Where the headlights shine, there are only mosquitoes flying around, no one.He clutched his chest: "No, it's okay, I, I'll go down and have a look."

After speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car with shaking hands.

no one.

Except for the straight road, no street lights, and no residents, this place is too|quiet and scary.The man didn't dare to look for someone in a place where the headlights couldn't reach, and got into the car tremblingly, wiping his sweat, panting for breath, and pressing his phone.His mind was in turmoil, he didn’t know which police to call, he pointed his fingers, but the phone still didn’t work, and he couldn’t call the police. He was afraid that he would kill someone, so he tried to calm himself down, and turned his head to ask the girl in white to borrow her phone. .

The girl in the white skirt is gone.

Lao Xie was brewing wine recently, and Xiao Ai took away the half jar of wine left.In addition to the regular koji cakes, the wine he brews will also add a kind of flower, which is yellow and blooms in summer nights. It blooms for three consecutive days, one flower a day.However, he is restless and likes to fly around.Gu Chen was investigating the Dream Eater recently, so the task of finding flowers fell to Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao and the kitten followed Huang Hua all the time, but they couldn't catch it.Until chasing to a chaotic grave, the yellow flower was floating in the air, Ye Qiao reached out and grabbed it, and a car with four circles suddenly bumped into it without warning.With quick hands, Ye Qiao reached out and grabbed Di Jiang's feet, which was invisible in mid-air, and flew up.

After the man got into the car, a woman in a white skirt came out of the car, floating lightly to the grave of the two of them.And the man's car didn't start, and the lights didn't turn off, it just stopped there.

Ye Qiao held the flower in one hand and ordered Di Jiang to follow the girl in white.The girl in the white skirt knelt in front of the grave, putting on lipstick.Ye Qiao landed behind the girl in the white skirt, and Dijiang turned into a kitten with a "bang" and fell into Ye Qiao's arms.

The girl in the white skirt said calmly: "I found the lipstick. I went back to that house two or three times, and finally found it. I shouldn't have cut off your finger as a souvenir. Who told you to always coax me and say that your finger It’s my lipstick. Are you still blaming me? Don’t blame me, okay. I’ve been dead for many days, and I’m sleeping next to you. The house is quite big, two bedrooms, bigger than our house in the city center, It's also comfortable. But why do you ignore me, the door is always closed, and you won't open it. Don't you love me? I love you, so, open the door, please, let me see you, I want to see you meet you."

As he spoke, he began to cry again.

Ye Qiao frowned and sighed softly, not knowing what to say.

The girl in the white dress suddenly turned around, stood up, raised her head, her mouth was bloodshot.The chin is bleeding, the corners of the mouth are bleeding, the finger in the hand is bleeding, and the heart is probably bleeding too.She asked, "Who are you? Are you not afraid of me?"

Ye Qiao asked rhetorically, "Why do you have to bruise both sides?"

The girl in the white skirt said lightly: "I love him."

"What do you want?"

"He wanted me to live well, and I didn't. I was sorry for him. I cut off his finger. I couldn't bear him. He didn't forgive me. I couldn't help it. I was wrong."

"You're crazy."

"Yes. I'm crazy. I love him."

"So what? He will only love you more. Call you stupid."

"That's what I want."

Ye Qiao pursed her lips and looked at the kitten.

The girl in the white dress looked at Ye Qiao: "Can you help me?"

Ye Qiao raised her head, stepped forward, and stood in front of the grave of her boyfriend in a white dress, "When we meet, we will never be able to get out, nor will we be able to have a baby, and we will be trapped in the two-bedroom room for life and death. Forever and ever in a two-bedroom."

The girl in the white skirt said firmly: "I am willing, as long as I can be with him."

"...Is he willing?" Ye Qiao saw the soul moving in the grave.

"I do not care."

Ye Qiao sighed and stretched out his right hand, "The body is lost, quiet and empty." The graveyard floated, gathered into a short sword, and spun faintly.The grave opened.

The girl in the white skirt thanked her with a smile, and climbed into the grave.

The short sword is scattered, and the grave is closed.

Ye Qiao knelt down and planted a five-petaled flower on the grave."Was it too hasty for me to do this?" he asked.

The kitten jumped down: "That man has been waiting for him, and he refuses to be reincarnated or reincarnated. It's better for them to be together than to come out and do evil."

Ye Qiao lowered his head. The last time Gu Chen entered the grave, he forgot all his mana. He just wanted to dig up the grave, dig Gu Chen out, or bury himself in it.I didn't know why I was crying and sad at the time, but now...

The next day, the man wakes up, there is no straight road, no white skirt girl, no tall and thin person, there is paper money in the back seat, there is blood...