When the mirror ends

toddler 6

"I can't explain to your mother what you are like now, so stay at my house for a while longer." Peng Zefeng said while feeding chicken soup to Xu Yuan.

Let alone cure, the current situation is impossible to deal with, it is impossible for him to let Xu Yuan go back.Fortunately, the one week mentioned earlier was only an observation period, and I was guaranteed a ticket without a brain twitch.

Xu Yuan responded: "En." Could it be that my "disease" has not been cured yet, so I can't do business?

"Living in my house can carry out many plans, how wonderful." Peng Zefeng took a tissue and wiped Xu Yuan's mouth.

"How long can I live?" Did you still count as my father?

Peng Zefeng only thought that Xu Yuan was reluctant to part with that convenient place, and said: "You can stay as long as you want, I'll talk to your mother later."

"Then before the holiday."

"winter vacation?"

"Ah."

"Isn't there still two months left?"

"I dislike me? My mother didn't give you living expenses, did she?" Xu Yuan put on a dirty face, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart: It takes more than two months to treat a patient, and it's still 24 hours a day, what should I say? It's not worth it?

"You're so interesting, my life won't be so boring if we can live together for two months." Peng Zefeng put down the bowl, picked it up after thinking for a while and stood up, "I'm going to wash the dishes. Are you okay?"

"nonsense."

In just 5 minutes, Peng Zefeng came back.

"Your friend is gone."

"I know, he called and told me."

Peng Zefeng originally cooked meals for two people, but received a call from Yu Feng on the way here, so he turned a corner and gave the meals for two to Ke Han and his wife.Anyway, he couldn't finish it by himself.

"Oh." So sleepy.

"Sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you have your next meal," Peng Zefeng said.

"Okay." Xu Yuan stared at Peng Zefeng without concealment.

Obviously I didn't even blink my eyes more than usual, how did you know I was sleepy?If you don't take good precautions, the show won't last, right?Also, does having the next meal mean you'll leave me while I'm asleep?

If you can't be alone when you are sick, what is the difference between that and other children?

I don't want only this wimpy place to be the same.Xu Yuan kept thinking about it when he pretended to be asleep.

She looks so cute when she's asleep.

Peng Zefeng propped his chin and looked at the child in a good mood.Can I buy a child?It is very troublesome to have a child by yourself, and it is even rarer to have such a good child.

"Xiao Xuyuan, can you be my son?" Peng Zefeng whispered to himself, with love in his eyes that he didn't realize.

"Okay." Xu Yuan replied in his heart.

After a few days of not being able to sleep well, Peng Zefeng finally took him back to his home.

"You've only been eating liquid food for the past few days, so don't move if you can." Peng Zefeng said while putting away the things he brought back from the hospital.

"When can I eat something else?" Xu Yuan sat down on the sofa, looking at Peng Zefeng.

"almost."

"How many days?"

"do not know."

"What do you want?" Seeing Peng Zefeng looking over, Xu Yuan quickly rolled his eyes.

"Call Dad and I'll help you."

"Father." Xu Yuan said, "You are so naive".

"Hmm...how about morality?" So cute.

"It's just a title."

"Then why don't you just treat him as my godson."

"sure."

"Why did you become so obedient when you were sick?"

"I was the one who dragged down our plan, you really want to kill him?" If it wasn't for me, that person would have died, at least it would be very difficult.

"So it's guilt?" Already care about such things?Is this treating me as one of your own?

"How can I feel guilty, at best it's compensation."

"Then will I call your son? How long can I call?"

"You are happy." Xu Yuan said indifferently.

Anyway, it won't last long.

"Good son." Peng Zefeng, who took advantage of it, was very happy.

"Humph."

Not caring about the child's bad attitude, Peng Zefeng rushed people to take a bath, then cleaned up the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen to make soup for the child, more like a parent than his parents back then.

"Eat what's on the table, and then go to sleep." Peng Zefeng threw a towel on Xu Yuan's head and walked towards the bathroom.

Xu Yuan finished wiping his hair, hung up the towel, and sat at the dining table to drink soup.He shook his head, suppressing his tyrannical emotions, he couldn't kill, he couldn't kill.

This soup is so delicious, I can't drink it if I kill someone.

After drinking the soup, Xu Yuan moved a chair, stood in front of the sink and washed the dishes several times, dried them carefully and put them in the cupboard, then moved the chair back to its original position, then went to brush his teeth and wash his face.

And when he returned to the room, Peng Zefeng had already read a book on the bed for a while, and he probably came out when he finished washing the dishes.

Peng Zefeng closed the book, "Still sleeping?"

"Go to sleep." Xu Yuan climbed onto the bed and got into the bed.

In the middle of the night, Peng Zefeng woke up habitually, reached out to touch Xu Yuan's forehead, but felt the child's unsteadiness, opened his eyes and saw that there seemed to be a dark shadow haunting Xu Yuan.

He tentatively poked with his fingers, and the black shadow entangled him, but Xu Yuan's brows relaxed a lot.

This is a ghost?Or what so-called miasma and resentment?Peng Zefeng frowned, and he began to feel the invasion of coldness, which convinced him that this was not an illusion but a real thing.

Suddenly, something flashed light, and the cold black matter was dispersed.

Peng Zefeng didn't expect such a supernatural thing to happen in front of his eyes, took out a few paper towels to wipe off Xu Yuan's sweat, took out the shiny thing just now and put it under Xu Yuan's pillow.

He remembered that he had asked for this peace talisman at Qingshui Temple two years ago, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.Why did those ghost things suddenly entangle Xu Yuan?

Peng Zefeng considered whether he should seek a Taoist amulet for Xu Yuan.

When he gets better, I will go to a few more monasteries, and I don't know if I can meet a master with cultivation...

Peng Zefeng gradually fell asleep, but for some reason, he dreamed of many broken images, and he didn't know if he had experienced it before.

For the first time in the dream, he discovered that he was different from other people: why does he always feel a lot of things that others don't know?Why can he detect other people's emotions at a glance, and if he calmly analyzes it, he can immediately know what the other person is thinking?

That year, it seems to be 13 years old?

That kind of thing should be called inspiration. Can only people with strong inspiration feel those things that linger around but are invisible and intangible?

Some people have a very dark feeling, does it seem to have something to do with it?

15-year-old Peng Zefeng flipped through various supernatural materials while observing the people passing by downstairs.

Ah, it seems that there is a diary that records what the protagonist saw and felt a few days before his death?What are you talking about?It seems that he has never encountered any supernatural beings, and he frequently saw ghosts in those days?There were many black shadows haunting him. He told the doctor and his family, but he didn't believe his words.

This is also the first time I have seen it so clearly with the naked eye, black shadows, blurry, black matter with messy outlines, matter that cannot be touched but can be felt.

Oh, not all, he had seen bright and clear ghosts, no different from human beings, or better than human beings.Because he had seen a young female ghost, she just smiled and followed an old woman, followed her footsteps, and helped her when she was about to fall.

There was also a little boy who, looking at a puppy paralyzed by the side of the road, tore off his hand to feed the puppy.It's just that the puppy couldn't eat it, and the little boy's wound was bloody. The scene was more like a horror movie.

Also, some ghosts can eat people.Peng Zefeng was walking on the road, watching a person disappear little by little without noticing it. He concentrated his attention and found something with tattered clothes, messy hair, and festered skin hanging on the person, bit by bit. Nibbling, felt Peng Zefeng's gaze, and turned around to give a warning.

That face, it can be seen that it is gradually becoming like the person who is gradually disappearing.

But these things disappeared after meeting Xu Wuke, and gradually he almost forgot about these things. It turned out that he had experienced so many incredible things a long time ago.

It's as weird as reading a novel.

There was also a certain afternoon, when he was still a veteran cadre, he didn't go back to the dormitory to take a nap, but lay down in the classroom, and then... saw God.

The reason why he is sure that he is a god and not a ghost is probably because of the coercion on him and the loneliness like an abyss.He stared blankly at the inexhaustible seat, as if he could see the previous scene, well, maybe even if he could see it, he might not be sure.

What happened afterwards?How long had he watched it, and why did he want to watch it?Is it because there is no love?

In that case, what is the purpose of becoming a god?

In the turbulent dreams, he watched all this like a bystander most of the time, and occasionally became the protagonist among them.And when he wakes up, all this will be dusty again.

Headache... Peng Zefeng rubbed his temples and sat up. Is this a dream?

He basically couldn't remember his dreams, only the feeling after waking up would tell him that maybe it was a dream.He clenched his fist with his right hand and hammered his forehead, tucked the quilt up for Xu Yuan, and then quietly got out of bed.

Few days ago, saw, family, mistrust?What do these words mean?I always feel that I dreamed of something extraordinary... There must be something very important to remember, but Peng Zefeng closed his eyes but couldn't remember anything.

His dreams seemed to be tabooed. Not only would he forget everything as soon as he woke up, but he would not record anything after hypnosis, and it was useless to hint in advance that he would record his dreams when he was dreaming. It's still blank, with only one or two words at most.

And every time he had a dream, he would have a splitting headache, which made him hate dreaming.

But he quickly put the matter behind him, because he was going to ask for a talisman.I don't know where there are still eminent monks who have achieved the Tao, but in short, it is always right to go to more places and find more masters.

But giving him a peace talisman directly will definitely be regarded as a fool, er, giving him anything is not in line with the personality... Forget it, anyway, Xu Yuan is very easy to get along with recently.

a few days later.

"Here!" Peng Zefeng threw a small box over.

Xu Yuan reached out to catch it, "What is it?"

"Night light."

"Aren't you sick?"

"Yes, I'm still seriously ill." If I wasn't sick, could I travel so many places for you to ask for the blessing of the master?There are also some spiritual temples in deep mountains, and my feet are almost broken from climbing.

"I don't want it." Xu Yuan said with disgust.

Peng Zefeng was also unhappy and said, "If you give it to you, I will give it to you. Where is there so much nonsense? Give me the bedside every night!"

"My bedside is not your bedside? I want to stop using me as an excuse." Does this person even know that I have been having nightmares recently?But buying a night light to coax me is too idiotic, right?

Peng Zefeng seemed shameless in front of Xu Yuan, "Well, I'm afraid of the dark."

Xu Yuan: ...

I don't know if it is really the talisman paper hidden in the night light that really works, Peng Zefeng has never seen those things again.Taking care of the child every day, and then destroying the child's murder plan, life is considered good.

It's just that it can't be cured, so we still have to make it clear to the parents of the child, and then return the child, along with the consultation fee.

Because Peng Zefeng has always been: If he is cured, you will receive nothing except the consultation fees that should be received; if he is not cured, he will not receive any money.Of course this was the first time he didn't charge money.

And now, the time agreed with the child has come.