My very cool daughter-in-law

Sheng Xun didn't notice anything unusual when he woke up early the next morning.

It was because he got up in the first half of the night to find the "thief", and almost kept dreaming in the second half of the night, so this morning, when the alarm clock he set by himself rang on time, he was usually a person who could hear the bell ring. Those who got up immediately did not get up so quickly today.

Sheng Xun let the alarm clock ring unrelentingly until the third time, before he stretched out a slow arm, fumbled for the phone on the edge of the bed, and finally pressed the alarm clock like a reminder.

This season, no matter whether it rains or not, the sky is getting brighter and earlier.

It was only 06:30, and the sky outside was almost bright.

In the early morning, the unique light with a sense of transparency shines in from the window with the curtains wide open, adding a bit of tranquility to the bedroom where the alarm clock is off, and it is very sleepy at first glance.

However, Sheng Xun couldn't continue to sleep. He sat up on the bed, only squinted his eyes slightly in the bright sky, and then put on a morning light, while rubbing his sleepy hair, turning over get out of bed.

After waking up, he went straight to the bathroom and took a combat shower, using the low-temperature water to wash away the residual drowsiness of the tiredness covering his body.

When reaching out to pick up things from the countertop with scattered toiletries, Sheng Xun suddenly noticed that there was a puddle of semi-dry liquid right under the pump of the shower gel bottle.

He reached out and touched it, making sure it was a puddle of shower gel.

It looked as if someone had pressed the pump and failed to catch it, leaving the pump of body wash all over the counter.

Sheng Xun:?

Was it because he didn't pay attention when he took a shower last night, and pressed the button once?

Still accustomed to subconsciously thinking about the problem to himself, this small pool of shower gel was quickly wiped off by Sheng Xun, and it was not even up to the level of "weird" in his heart.

As for the strange thing that really happened in his bathroom last night, its importance in Sheng Xun's heart was not as important as the dream he had later.

Sheng Xun really cared about his long-lost middle school dream. For some reason, he cared very much about the pale boy in the dream. Even after waking up, he could clearly recall that the other party was watching him quietly. The look of the other party, but also firmly remembered the pair of eyes of the other party.

Those eyes are very dark, so dark that it is almost impossible to see the fine lines on the irises, but the pupils are bright, and there is a special focus and calmness when looking at people.

If you look into those eyes for a long time, it will almost give the person being looked at an illusion—as if you are the only existence in this world worthy of his attention, and you are the center of his entire spiritual world.

Sheng Xun couldn't tell where he came up with so many descriptions and emotions, and he also felt that it seemed a little strange that he suddenly fell in love with such a number one person.

But the sense of caring was lingering. When he just woke up, he opened his eyes, and in a daze, there was even a feeling that those eyes extended from the dream to reality, and it was the feeling that he was continuing to look at himself beside the bed.

And of course, when Sheng Xun continued to lie on the bed for a while, after a while, and when he turned over and got up, the illusory feeling of being watched disappeared completely.

Sheng Xun left the house at a quarter past seven. He worked as hard as he could all morning. When it was time for his lunch break, he didn't have enough sleep last night, but he didn't intend to make up for it. He just held his phone in his hand Randomly browsed for a long time.

Then in the end, Sheng Xun clicked on the chat software. He found a middle school classmate who was in frequent contact with him in the address book, and asked the other party: Do you have any photos of when we went to the haunted house in the suburbs together?

That classmate happened to be playing with his mobile phone, and he preferred to make voice calls rather than typing, and immediately returned a voice message: "Wow, Brother Xun! Are you taking a break at noon?"

Sheng Xun just patiently listened to the greeting that the contract was equivalent to nonsense, and the next one was seamlessly connected. He clicked on the voice note, and heard his classmate say happily: "Now you are asking the right person! All the outing photos, group I have photos and photos of activities of all sizes here, I am our class... no, our grade’s mobile photo library!"

This classmate is not bragging. He became very interested in photography when he was in middle school, and his family is well-off. He had his own personal camera early on. He took it to school every day, and wanted to take pictures of everything he saw.Whether it's a student's private event or an official school event, he is like a special photographer, haunting various events, holding his camera and taking pictures non-stop.

Anyway, during the lunch break, Sheng Xun chatted with the other party for a few words. While chatting, he couldn't help but talk about the quiet boy in the team back then.

It's just that the expedition that happened on the weekend seemed to have passed too long back then. The classmate had no impression of the boy Sheng Xun mentioned, so he said that maybe the boy was from a foreign class and he was not familiar with him at all. It was very quiet, so it didn't have much sense of existence in his memory.

"But it's okay." The classmate also comforted Sheng Xun, "I will find out all the photos related to this event that I took that year and send them to you. I remember we took a group photo before we left. If you take those photos If someone points it out to me, I'm sure I can remember something."

Sheng Xun thanked the other party, changed classmates and laughed a few times, even saying that you are welcome.

Back then, this mobile photo library was also a member of "I want to follow to take pictures, but I am afraid that my legs will be weak when I get to the place", all relying on following Sheng Xun, and accidentally dropped the camera on a ghost building halfway through. In the small courtyard of the gloomy bungalow, I almost cried on the spot.

Because the gate of the small courtyard has rusted to death, the vines on the courtyard wall are growing taller than people, and his camera fell in through a narrow opening between the courtyard walls, and it was immediately foreseeable that he would not be able to get it out. Tragic fate.

It was Sheng Xun who patted him on the shoulder and asked him to stand back. Then, his teenage peers raised their heads slightly and visually checked the height of the wall. The other party stepped back slightly, and after a brief run-up, he jumped up, like a With the wind blowing by his side, he turned over the wall neatly and nimbly.

Within 2 minutes, Sheng Xun came out over the wall with the camera that was almost sacrificed.

From then on, this classmate firmly believed that his brother Xun was a god.

It was rare for Sheng Xun to help him with something, and he was full of energy.

In the middle of the afternoon class, Sheng Xun heard his mobile phone vibrate, and a message from this classmate popped up on the notification interface, saying that the integrated photo album file was too large, and he sent all the files directly to his mailbox. Let him remember to check.

Sheng Xun took the time to thank his classmates again, and downloaded the email file in the background, ready to take a closer look after finishing the work at hand.

What Sheng Xun didn't expect was that after he finished the work at hand, it was still early to get off work today, but he couldn't go home as soon as possible to look through the photos.

When it was almost time to get off work, Sheng Xun answered a call from Lao Luo. Lao Luo called him loudly on the other end of the phone to go to Beimen Food Street after work. His tone was so urgent that Sheng Xun thought at first that the other party had met something again. , I couldn't help being a little worried.But soon, Lao Luo also seemed to notice that his tone was too urgent, so he tried to calm down a little, and only emphasized that it was a very important matter to explain to Sheng Xun, and he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone.

Sheng Xun went directly to the north gate of the school after get off work.

The meeting place given by Lao Luo was the bakery where the other party worked. When Sheng Xun entered the door, he observed the environment carefully. He didn't see any difference between this popular shop and the past. It was nearly eight o'clock at this time. There were still a few customers who were choosing dim sum, and two of the girls turned their heads when Sheng Xun came in, and then suddenly lowered their voices, whispering together and laughing quietly.

Lao Luo, who had already handed over the shift, came up to greet him, took Sheng Xun directly to the staff rest area at the back, and only said: "Go inside and talk."

Sheng Xun didn't know why and followed all the way to the lounge, only to find that there was another person in work clothes inside.

The man looked like he was waiting for them. He had a baby face, and his height was between 175 and 180. He was significantly shorter than Sheng Xun, and he was also a little shorter standing next to Lao Luo, who was just in his early 180s.

Seeing Lao Luo bring Sheng Xun in, there was a nervous smile on his baby face, and Sheng Xun clearly saw that his right hand was also raised up, in a gesture ready to say hello.

But for some reason, the moment the other party saw Sheng Xun clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his round eyes widened, as if Sheng Xun was a rare and rare species in his life, and he even forgot to say hello.

He looked at Sheng Xun for a while, and then moved his eyes to the side, as if he needed to be relieved, but within two seconds, he moved his eyes back again, and looked at Sheng Xun persistently.

Sheng Xun:? ?

Sheng Xun tried to say, "Hello?"

"Little Chu." Lao Luo also called Baby Face, and he said strangely, "What are you doing? Didn't you expect our Brother Xun to be so handsome?"

"Xiao Chu" was obviously calling baby face, he seemed to have come back to his senses, realized that his behavior was very impolite, and immediately apologized to Sheng Xun: "Yes, I'm sorry."

Sheng Xun didn't mind being stared at, but the way Xiao Chu stared at him was confusing.

He can be sure that the other party is looking at something else, not looking at him as Lao Luo joked.

Sheng Xun turned his gaze back to Lao Luo, waiting for him to explain to him what that "very important matter" was, and why he brought such a little Chu to him.

Lao Luo's joking expression that had just adjusted the atmosphere restrained himself.

He brushed his short hair, opened his mouth first, but then closed it quickly, showing a tangled expression that seemed a bit difficult to say next.

"I, let me tell." In the end, it was the baby-faced Xiao Chu who spoke first.

Xiao Chu introduced himself to Sheng Xun, saying that his name is Chu Shi, and he is a student of the school for the second time between Sheng Xun and Luo Luo. Today is the first day to report to this bakery workshop, and he is going to take a summer job.

Although Sheng Xun still doesn't know what this has to do with "important things", he can vaguely see that Chu Shi has a little social fear. Once the person speaking to the other side shows a look beyond patience, Chu Shi will shut up in surprise. mouth.

So Sheng Xun remained patient, and occasionally answered a few words, encouraging Chu Shi to continue talking.

After that, Chu Shi finally got to the point.

"I, I still know a little bit about metaphysics." He said cautiously, as if he was afraid that Sheng Xun would refuse to listen in disbelief once he heard the beginning.

Fortunately, Sheng Xun didn't.

Chu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "When I came to join the job today, I saw that something was wrong with Brother Luo, and he seemed to be covered with a faint black air, so I tried to talk to him about it. Brother Luo Hearing this, he said that something strange happened to him, and that his friend was also dragged into this incident, so he quickly called you and called you over, just... let me take a look at you too. "

Until now, Lao Luo had also organized his words, and he swore to Sheng Xun that before Xiao Chu took the initiative to ask him, he would never disclose to a third person what happened a few days ago.

With annoyance on Lao Luo's expression, he said guiltily to Sheng Xun: "I'm sorry brother, I thought this matter was over, and you don't usually believe it, but I seem to have involved you again, so just now I don't know what to tell you right now."

After hearing Lao Luo's words, Chu Shi also became a little nervous again. He asked Sheng Xun: "You, do you not believe this at all?"

The two people in front of them seemed to have badges on their heads.

The tall one on the left has a huge "I'm sorry" on it, and the shorter one on the right has a weak "Please believe me" on it.

Sheng Xun was stunned by this inexplicable gesture, and his first reaction was to be dumbfounded.

He thought about it, and first rejected Lao Luo's "I'm sorry", and told the other party that there was no need to worry about it, and he voluntarily helped.

Then, he told the two that he could not say that he didn’t believe it at all. Lao Luo’s experience is there, but he has never personally experienced anything related to supernatural beings, so it may be difficult to empathize and develop a sense of reality. .

Just as he was talking, Sheng Xun's cell phone rang. When he lowered his head, he found that the classmate from the daytime had sent him an application for voice communication.

Lao Luo made a gesture to Sheng Xun to accept, expressing that he didn't care about the interruption, and was afraid that Sheng Xun had something important to do.

Sheng Xun gave Lao Luo and Chu Shi a sorry expression, he picked up the voice call, and heard the classmate say: "Brother Xun, I just re-checked the file I sent you, and found that the photo of us together is because the file is too large. Big, the definition is damaged when compressed into the package, I will send you a high-definition version separately now."

The classmates talk and do things in a hurry, and they made a voice call just to remind Sheng Xun to pay attention to the chat software.

Sheng Xun just hung up the voice, and the next second, he saw that the other party sent the high-definition version of the group photo directly to the chat window of the two of them.

Because it was just a photo, the other party didn't bother to go through the mailbox.

Sheng Xun subconsciously clicked on the picture and uploaded the group photo.

In the gradually loaded images, he searched for the pale figure he had seen in both his memory and his dreams.

...but nothing.

The network signal of the bakery is stable and the network speed is fast. The group photos on Sheng Xun's mobile phone are fully loaded in just a few seconds.

He looked at this group photo of all the members who participated in the haunted house adventure in the suburbs.

The person in his memory was not found.

The author has something to say: Sheng Xun: You really can't talk too much.