[Pan Xie] Today and He Xi

Many days have passed since that night.My arm was injured to the point of a bone fracture, but the recovery was abnormally fast. I didn't go to the hospital for treatment, I just took care of it to ensure that there would be no sequelae, and then hurried home. There is no trace of it now.And from that day on, I could feel that there were more people watching me all of a sudden, and it was obvious that I didn't belong to a certain faction.

But... the quality of those people... probably some people were surprised to see me get involved with those two guys.I'm getting more and more curious, what kind of situation am I in?But this kind of thought just passed by in a flash. The only thing that inspired me to explore was the stuffy oil bottle.His effect on me was so dire it was almost beyond my control.

To make matters worse, I don't know anything about him.

I almost kept thinking about that night, until today my mother called me and asked me to go home, and I realized that it was almost Chinese New Year.Looking at the bleak account books in recent days, I didn't care about it, so I simply closed the store and went home.Before he left, that boy Wang Meng was eagerly begging for a salary increase. I said it was my kindness not to deduct money based on his performance, and I copied the account book at hand. Grease slipped away.I didn't bother to talk to him, and as soon as the store door was locked, I opened my little gold cup and went home.

The Spring Festival is the most important holiday for Chinese people. Almost everyone has already had a holiday, and the streets are very lively.Driving all the way past, all I saw were festive scenes, but my complexion became more and more ugly.

Someone is following me.

I know that there are people watching on weekdays, and I intuitively didn't act rashly because I didn't want to cause trouble.But now it seems that this trouble has obviously existed for some time.The other party's urgency in man-marking posture must have a very important purpose.The point is, my second uncle and third uncle, do they know?I think I have never caused such a disaster, so if it has nothing to do with me, will it have something to do with my identity?Even if my childhood was under such surveillance... then my grandfather, what would he know?I believe they love me, if they know, it may be for my safety, but if it is so serious, why would they let me run around?But if they don't know...they can hide from the influence of the second uncle, third uncle and even grandpa, I'd better go to bed and sleep.

Until I entered the house, the feeling of peeping was still faintly felt.The second uncle happened to be there too, so I deliberately ran up to him and wandered around, the feeling really weakened a lot, obviously the watchers were a lot more cautious.

I was really pinched as a soft persimmon.

After a while, the third uncle also came, carrying a roast duck.I thought about it, and I don't dare to play tricks with my second uncle, after all, he is not usually tight-lipped.But the third uncle has always loved me the most, maybe something can come out of his mouth.

"Third Uncle." I leaned forward, pretending to be mysterious, slightly worried and a little excited, dragged the duck down and stuffed it directly into the kitchen, and then dragged Third Uncle to the balcony.

The feeling of surveillance has almost disappeared. After all, the third uncle has been in the field all year round, so he must be more sensitive.But in the end it was coming for me, and I could sense that the watcher hadn't given up.My heart sank a little, which showed that the watchers were very confident in themselves, and the third uncle didn't have much deterrent effect on those people.

"What are you doing, nephew?" The third uncle was caught off guard by me, very confused, "What's the matter? What happened?"

I suppressed my voice and hesitated in my tone: "Third Uncle, you have to be honest, have you messed with something recently? It's serious."

"Ah?" The third uncle was taken aback by my expression, and recalled it seriously, and finally frowned and said, "No? Eldest nephew, tell me first, what happened?"

nonsense.The expression just now seemed to be thinking of something, but the eyeballs were pressed back as soon as they turned.But I still underestimated his acting level, at least if it was me before, I wouldn't be able to see anything wrong.I scolded him secretly in my heart, while maintaining a cautious look: "I found that someone seems to be following me."

"Ah?!" The third uncle was taken aback, his face stunned and annoyed, but he only lost his composure for a moment, and immediately asked me with a mixed expression of doubt, worry and anger: "When did it happen?"

"I don't know either, recently? I just felt it too."

"Have you encountered anything special before?" Third Uncle coughed and asked.

I knew that for this matter, I would definitely be slapped around by him to the end.But I didn't expect him to be so impatient. This kind of temptation already has a strong implication that he is impatient.

"Special thing..." I hesitated, and said, "It's been a while... Someone dragged me away on the street, but later it was said that he recognized the wrong person." What happened that night will probably never happen again. The fourth person knows, I can make it up however I want.But it's been a long time, so it's better to be a little blurry.

"Who?" The third uncle really got nervous and asked.

"He's just a guy, quite young, thin and tall." I was talking, thinking of the stuffy oil bottle, I couldn't help but add a sentence: "He looks good and has a good figure."

The third uncle was so choked by my words that he almost didn't turn over, his eyes were a little weird, as if he wanted to say something but he still didn't speak.Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information from me, he decided to end the conversation: "Well...then I'll check it out from nearby. Don't worry, big nephew, with my third uncle around, no ghosts and snakes can touch you. Cold hair."

I laughed, "Okay, third uncle, you have to fix it. The feeling of being stared at is really creepy."

Uncle San waved his hand to reassure me, and then we went back to the living room, just in time for dinner.My mother instructed my father to serve the dishes, and my second uncle was also helping. Seeing me and my third uncle immediately found a new labor force to squeeze.After dinner, my third uncle and I went downstairs to set off firecrackers. My parents and my second uncle were nestled on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala. When my third uncle and I came back, they were watching the sketch and laughing while peeling oranges.

Although it is a very ordinary picture, I don’t know why there is always a sense of illusion, like a dream, and the kind of obscure emotions that seem to be seen when I see long-lost cherished things fill my heart, making me trance.

As if it was untouchable.

"Why are you in a daze?" The third uncle stabbed me, "Go, go, fight with the second child. Mother's father won't play with him anymore."

"Tsk tsk, something I can't afford to lose." The second uncle laughed.

"Don't be a ruffian, you've brought Xiao Xie to ruin." My dad frowned.

I don't want to play chess with my second uncle and peel oranges pretending to be deaf.My mother was amused by the sketch on TV, and she didn't forget to push the cut apples to me.

"Hey, this is so interesting." She smiled, peeling the melon seeds in her hands and piled them on the small plate in front of her.

With a sore nose, I turned my head to look out. The night sky outside the window was full of exploding fireworks, and the bang bang suppressed the sound on the TV.The black is darker, and the bright is brighter. I looked at my own small shadow on the window, and that shadow looked back at me blankly, as if I could still smell the unique smell of sulfur at the tip of my nose.