Aran

Chapter 1



"Aran" Author: Apple Tree Tree / Warm Water Playing Fish [Completed]

Jinjiang 2012-10-07 End

Originality-Pure Love-Modern Modern-Love

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First HJJ, ID=55091

A fate by mistake, a plain and clichéd story.

Content tags: errands, ghosts, gods and monsters

Search keywords: Protagonist: A Ran┃Supporting roles: Yan Mu, Xiao Hei┃Others:

1.

Yan Mu slowly opened the door, and there was no one in the house.He let out a deep breath and sat down on the chair tiredly.At this moment, he just wants to have a good drink——

Coca-Cola in 82?Meow.

A black cat lay on the window sill and licked its paws, and said lazily.

It's Lafite, it's Lafite!No, it's plain water!

Aran dropped his pen, and the cat's disturbance interrupted his train of thought.In just a few seconds, he found that he had forgotten what to write next.He stared at the shameless guy in front of him, couldn't help stretching out his hand, trying to hug it and shake it fiercely, but his hand went through the black cat's body.

Oh, yes, Aran is a ghost.

He always forgets that he cannot touch all living things.

In fact, he hadn't even forgotten his own name.

And since he realized that he is a ghost, he has been trapped in this room.

No one came to collect him, and he couldn't get out.

Lonely ghost.

That's what Xiao Hei said when he saw him for the first time.

Xiao Hei is the name of a black cat.

Other than that, it's also called meow, jelly, green eyes and the like.

Aran would call it a different name every time he saw it, because he thought it was very interesting.

Once he called it "Jaylen",

As a result, Xiao Hei became furious, and ran after A Ran all over the room, messing up a lot of things,

It made him tidy up for a long time before Yan Mu came back.

Yan Mu is the owner of this room.

He is also the only male protagonist in Aran's novels.

Ah Ran thinks he is a very positive ghost.

He is not like some other ghosts who always like to scare people in the middle of the night.

He likes to write novels.

This hobby started when Yan Mu moved here.

Before that, he had been in this empty house for three years.

At that time, except for the black cat who ran from the sixth floor to the third floor to bask in the sun every day,

He was accompanied only by a chair with a missing leg and an old discarded newspaper.

Then one day, he sat on a chair, put the newspaper on his lap, closed his eyes, and solemnly tapped his fingers—

A "ran" word.

He turned his face happily, looked at the black cat on the window sill and shouted loudly: Meow, my name is Aran!

Meow rolled its green eyes: Hello, Aran.

2.

Ah Ran's favorite thing to do is to observe Yan Mu,

And he is a ghost with a very rich imagination.

For example, when Yan Mu comes back from get off work at night to buy some food, Ah Ran will think: there must be a beautiful woman over for dinner on weekends;

For example, when Yan Mu frowned and made a phone call, Aran shook his head: the stock must have fallen.

Another example is when Yan Mu suddenly drank alone, Ah Ran sighed: "Ask what love is in this world."

During the day, he would never tire of telling the black cat what he saw and thought.

The black cat wants to sleep, I think he is noisy,

He ran to the bottom of the TV cabinet and took a small notebook and threw it to Aran, saying: Write it down.

Ah Ran looked at the black cat, then at the notebook, and since then he has a new hobby.

In his pen,

Yan Mu has been a hero 12 times, a miracle doctor 7 times, and the richest businessman in the world 4 times.

He saved 113 lives in total, married 33 wives, and had 42 children.

Regarding the short stories he wrote with "Yan Mu" as the main character,

Xiao Hei's evaluation is - very boring.

But there is one thing that it is very curious about, why are they all ancient backgrounds?

In this regard, Aran explained: Because Yan Mu is good-looking, and his back is always straight when he walks, so he has the feeling of an ancient martial arts master.

When he said this, Aran's eyes widened with a smile.

But Xiao Hei didn't even look at him, curled up his tail, and fell asleep again.

In fact, Ah Ran's evaluation of Xiao Hei is a bit brooding,

Nor did he understand why he should care what a cat thought.

He bit his pen and thought about it carefully, maybe what he cares about is——

I actually made Yan Mu so boring!

He observes Yan Mu so carefully every day,

Then I added my own imagination and wrote it so seriously,

However, he did not write well.

Aran was suddenly a little frustrated: Dabai, tell me, if I didn’t write like this, I——

Aran turned his head to look at the window sill, and the black cat had disappeared.

There is only a little mottled tree shadow, shaking slightly.

He quickly looked up at the clock: 5 o'clock.

Yan Mu is going home soon.

He needs to pack his things before he goes home.

3.

Yan Mu is a somewhat serious person.

He always has a sullen face and looks very unhappy.

Before Ah Ran knew his name, he called him "Mr. Unhappy".

Until now, Aran still remembers the first time he saw this unhappy gentleman.

It was raining that day, and the black cat didn't come over,

Aran stayed in the room and jumped on the grid on the floor tiles by himself.

This game is not very fun, but he can play it all day.

Just when it jumped to the door, pretending to be tired from jumping and ready to take a break, the door suddenly opened.

Three years, 1095 days,

The door opened for the first time.

Aran froze there.

A gentleman stood at the door, and they were a little nearer.

So close that Aran could clearly see his eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips,

There was even a small stain on the collar of his scruffy suit.

He looked at Aran and said softly: I'm here.

Aran watched helplessly as the gentleman walked over slowly and passed through his body slowly,

Like the sun shining on him,

A little hot, a little pain.

It was only later that Ah Ran found out that this empty house was about to be moved in.

The phrase "I'm here" is the new owner's first greeting to the house.

The next day, when the black cat appeared on the window sill, it was full of furniture and a man walking around.

The cat's face, which had never shown any expression, was surprised: What's the matter?

Aran happily introduced to the black cat:

Lulu, this is mine, my—

Owner?Neighbor?friend?

It doesn't seem right.

He thought about it in distress, and then suddenly realized: Lulu, this is my cohabitant!

The black cat swiped its tail.

Ah Ran was floating around in the house, making the black cat a little sleepy again: Well, cohabitant, it sounds pretty good.

After a while, Aran has packed up his things:

The pen he used to write returned to the coffee table;

The little book full of Yan Mu's stories is under the TV cabinet;

He put the flower pot back in Xiao Hei's sleeping place;

The one-dollar coin that he picked up in the morning remained at the corner of the table;

……

everything's ready.

At 5:[-], Yan Mu opened the door on time.

Aran stood in front of him and waved his hand vigorously:

Yan Mu, welcome home.

4.

Yan Mu, why are you frying eggplant again, why not eat something else.

Aran pointed at the plate of eggplants and sighed.

Yan Mu, let me tell you, today Xiao Hei said that the story I wrote was boring.

The water splashed on Yan Mu who was washing the dishes, and A Ran sat on the faucet, frowning.

Wow, Yan Mu, you're so lazy, you didn't wash your clothes yesterday, and you still watch TV.

Yan Mu sat on A Ran's body all of a sudden, changing the channel in boredom.

Yan Mu, good night.

Crack, the light turned off all of a sudden.

The room was dark and the world was silent.

Listening to Yan Mu's steady breathing, Ah Ran quietly walked out of the bedroom.

At night, Aran likes to lie on the sofa and stare at the dark night sky in a daze.

Since becoming a ghost, he has never been hungry or sleepy,

So the time seems very long.

He often spends nights like this thinking about what kind of person he was when he was alive.

Xiao Hei said that according to human appearance, he is probably in his 20s.

It turned out that I was quite young.

So why did he die at such a young age?

Suicide, love murder, vendetta, accident,

He imagined countless reasons for his death in his mind,

For example, he was a fragile college student who was hit by a broken relationship and committed suicide;

Or he was a rebellious young man from a rich family who offended a very powerful person and was killed;

Or maybe it was just a power leak at home, and he accidentally bid farewell to the world.

Thinking of the end, he couldn't help laughing.

What a boring man he is.

Without knowing when it started, he also imagined all kinds of things about Yan Mu:

How many people did he have in his family, how many girlfriends did he have,

The way he looks at work, the way he looks at parties, the way he fights...

All kinds of Yanmu,

Like stars, lighting up the dark night.

Ah Ran sometimes felt that maybe he could live his whole life by relying on these stars.

Do ghosts have a lifetime?

he does not know.

Aran sat up from the sofa.

He picked up the cup Yan Mu put on the table and took a sip.

It was an empty glass without a drop of water in it.

He just wanted to do this action.

Just like a normal person.

think like a normal person, drink water,

Then wait for dawn.

5.

Why do "Yan Mu" have so many peach blossoms in recent novels, and even men like him?

Xiao Hei, oh, no, it's called Xing Xing today, Xing Xing's paw pressed on the notebook, feeling a little puzzled.

A Ran hesitated: Yan Mu is a good man, women and men like him, it's normal

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