Dangdang shop

Don't move around?keep quietPresident, what are you going to do to the little one?Wang Dun was a little frightened by Hu Cheng's arms, but he soon discovered that his self-awareness was too much, because the door of the carriage was pushed open from the outside, and an extraordinary person walked in.

It was a young girl, pale and thin, and the dress she was wearing was still a popular style at the end of the last century. The girl had heavy dark circles. I don't know if it was because of staying up late for a long time, or because she was already dying of illness. Wang Dun thought it was very interesting. It may be the latter, because every step of the girl's walk is actually very difficult, and he can even imagine how skinny her legs will be under the ankle-length dress, because the girl walks with one step at a time. Rushed, forced to walk over to the seat of the middle-aged artist.

Wang Dun turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, but found that he still maintained the ambiguous expression mixed with expectation and horror when he heard the door knock just now, but his eyes were not focused on the young girl, but It seemed to pass through the girl's body and look further away.

The young girl finally reached the side of the middle-aged man, and she stretched out her hand to caress his old and down-and-out face, the man's hair was ruffled by the sound of the wind squeezed through the crack of the door, he was a little irritable, and reached out to fiddle with the old man's face. Not very docile, some frizzy strands of hair were randomly stuffed into the painter's hat, but his eyes still did not focus on the girl, but continued to look at the door non-stop.

The young girl shook her head with a wry smile, and made a move that surprised Wang Dun. Her body passed through the middle-aged man's body, and she sat in the seat next to the window inside him, with her arms forward. Crouching on the small table between the two seats, with her head resting on her arms, she rested with her body tilted, looking at the man with a peaceful smile on her face, like a girl who had a crush on the boy at the same table in middle school, although she didn't Confession, but the eyes revealed all the secrets.

"Is it... the inner one?" Wang Dun's eyes widened and he turned his head to look at Hu Cheng who was hugging him tightly.

Hu Cheng nodded, booed him, and pointed to the seat in front of the car door. When Wang Dun looked up, he found that the girl who had been sticking false eyelashes on that seat was next to the girl who didn't know when. There was an extra man with a bloody face!

"Goo...!" Wang Dun covered his lips with both hands, and managed to catch back the self that had been released before he howled.

The blood-stained man was tall and big, his movements were clumsy but very gentle. He didn't seem to like the girl's deliberate heavy makeup. From time to time, he reached out and gently touched the girl's hard-won false eyelashes.

The girl didn't seem to know anything about it, she just rubbed her eyes, looked in the mirror again, and continued to press the corners of her eyes with the tweezers in her hand, as if she was afraid that the false eyelashes would suddenly fall off, which would ruin her vision for the future. Well-groomed makeup for a date.

The blood-stained boy finally shook his head. Although the scars on his face covered his expression, Wang Dun felt that he was smiling wryly.He gave up making trouble, curled up next to the girl, sat there with his knees hugged, seemed to be uncomfortable, but leaned his head on the back of the chair behind him and continued to look at the girl, his eyes were full of It's love.

"Are you scared? Let's go to the smoking compartment for a walk." Hu Cheng felt the boy in his arms trembling, thinking he was frightened, and whispered in Wang Dun's ear.

"Hmm." Wang Dun nodded vaguely, slid out of Hu Cheng's arms, and walked to the back of the carriage with his head buried.

The two arrived at the smoking compartment one after the other. There was no one in this compartment, and even the scene they had seen just now did not reappear. Wang Dun and Hu Cheng randomly found a seat and sat down facing each other.

"Just now... what's going on?" Wang Dun adjusted his mentality, and secretly pointed to the honey car they just ran out of.

"It's nothing, the tunnel we passed just now is a ghost road." Hu Cheng said indifferently, his tone was no different from "the instant noodles we ate just now tasted good".

"Ghost way?"

"Well, because of the relationship between the earth veins, there is a ghost path here. People with light characters sometimes see some phenomena. Over time, there will be "If you want to see your dead relatives, come here and take a small viewing train." ' legend." Hu Cheng explained.

"Then why don't they seem to respond at all?" Wang Dun thought of the two passengers who came here to search for dreams, and seemed to turn a blind eye to their dead relatives the whole time.

"Of course ordinary people can't see it. I think those two passengers came here just for spiritual comfort. Although they can't see it, they may feel warm in their hearts. What's more, what you see is nothing more than those relatives who are here. The projection in their hearts is not the body."

Hu Cheng shook his head, sighed a little, couldn't see something, for ordinary people, he couldn't explain whether it was luck or misfortune, maybe the best consolation was to keep their original healthy and beautiful appearance in memory Bar.

"You mean, it's not the real Apiao, but the image of their relatives when they die?" Wang Dun was a little confused.

"Ordinary people have a time limit to stay in the world after death. It is impossible to show up after such a long time, unless..." Hu Cheng seemed to have thought of something, with a sad expression on his face, and stopped talking.

"Unless what?"

"It's nothing, I'll talk about it later, are you still afraid?" Hu Cheng explained to Wang Dun that at first he thought the white rabbit was trembling with fright and wanted to comfort him, but he found that Wang Dun didn't seem to be trembling now.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm afraid you're worried, so I temporarily turned up my stress response a little bit," Wang Dun said.

"Stress response, can this also be adjusted manually?"

"Well, yes, otherwise I..." The lethality was too strong, Wang Dun didn't say it, but thought in his heart.

Hu Cheng looked at this easily frightened boy. When I first met him, I thought he was a bit smart. He was so powerful, but he was always surprised. Now it seems that his mind is very soft, with a lot of compassion , he is so kind, so worthy of being treated tenderly.

Wang Dun looked at the situation in the next carriage through the glass window of the compartment. The bloody man reached out and fiddled with the girl's earrings, which seemed to tickle her. He shook his head. The earrings were on his fair neck. The side trembled slightly, and the man seemed to be confused by the beautiful scenery in front of him, staring blankly at his girlfriend.

In front of the window on the other side, the young girl in outdated clothes seemed dissatisfied with the middle-aged painter's stubble. She even reached out to scratch his chin naughtily. , their hands meet in the air, but neither of them can touch each other.

Wang Dun burst into tears, quickly covered his mouth and turned his head, looked at Hu Cheng with big watery eyes, and dragged him to the depths of the carriage.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Hu Cheng was a little confused about the situation at the moment. Although he had the appearance of an adult man, he also showed a trace of teenage panic, like a young student who just got a girlfriend , Seeing the girl's sudden excitement, he stood there in a panic, wanting to share the pain of the other party, but he didn't know why he was sad.

"Woooooh, Hu Cheng, don't leave me, don't leave me." Wang Dun cried.

"..., well, I won't leave you." Hu Cheng laughed a little, thinking that his boyfriend was like a child who had watched a disaster movie, crying and asking his parents if the world they lived in was safe.

"Don't cry." Hu Cheng reached out to touch Wang Dun's face.

"Don't!" Wang Dun was startled and took a big step back.

"What's wrong?" Hu Cheng's hand froze in mid-air, he just wanted to wipe his tears for him, but he didn't expect Wang Dun's reaction to be so big.

"This tear is too sad, and the concentration is too high." Wang Dun seemed to be unsure, shaking his head, the tears that he cried just now slid down the lines of his beautiful face, and fell one by one on the floor of the train. There was a squeak, and a few small holes were burned.

Hu Cheng looked down, and saw the rapidly spreading railroad tracks from the small hole.

"→_→"

Mermaid's tears are pearls, but this guy's tears are sulfuric acid?

"It's usually not like this, as long as it has nothing to do with you." Wang Dun reached out and fanned his face, and the tears quickly dried up.

"You'd better control your emotions, I don't want to be disfigured by doing it in the future." Hu Cheng said angrily.

Do... do... Wang Dun's face quickly burned.

"Control your delusions!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

……

Dirty, dirty, dirty, dripping!

Besides, the small train had been running for several hours, and finally stopped. When Hu Cheng led Wang Dun off the train, there was no one in the passing carriage.

"Are they...all gone?"

"Well, after the wish is fulfilled, it should return to ashes." Hu Cheng watched the sparse passengers on the platform exiting the station with a sad expression.

"Sell paper money, sell paper money."

The two of them walked out of the platform, and there was an old grandmother selling in a hoarse voice, clusters of white paper money were scattered on the rags under her feet, it seemed that it had just rained in this place, and the paper money Wet a lot, several passengers leaving the station looked at it, but they didn't even stop their footsteps. Wet paper money can't be lit, and even if it is lit, it will be smoky, and most people can't stand it.

"Grandma, I want all these. You should also close the stall earlier." Without saying a word, Wang Dun took money out of his trouser pocket. He never had a wallet, and he always grabbed a handful and put it in his butt pocket when he went out. Once stuffed in, the posture is a little awkward when taking it out.

Hu Cheng supported his forehead, watched Wang Dun pouting his buttocks to take out money there, stretched out his hand to hold him down, and took out two donkey cards from his wallet and gave them to the old woman.

"Don't look for it, you can go home early and rest."

"Thank you, thank you, good-hearted people, you will be rewarded." The old woman's withered face was like a walnut, and he didn't know if it was Hu Cheng's illusion. He felt that when she smiled, her face seemed to be split.