I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

The new clothes made by Xin's mother have been well received by all aspects, and the puppet wearing the new clothes has also become a frequent visitor in the album of the Xin family of four.

The days passed peacefully like this for a few days, Shi Huaixi still played games and drew awards by himself, and occasionally flipped through Xin Zhuo's books, but every time he got sleepy after less than 10 minutes, Xin Zhuo could harvest a book from the book. The little puppet that has grown up; Xin Jianran is studying hard and exercising, the gloomy look between his brows and eyes is not as strong as before, Xin Zhuo is a little "playing with things and losing his mind", and always drags Shi Huaixi to play games together at night, halfway through I went out alone once, catching ghosts, the kind of big ghosts.

On this day, Shi Huaixi was still sitting on the table, finishing his award, but seeing Xin Jianran was in a daze, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xin Jianran leaned back on the chair, put his finger on the little puppet's feet, "Tomorrow is my teacher's birthday, he said he wanted to treat me to dinner."

"Are you alone?"

"Dinner, with the people from the previous studio."

The word "studio" triggered Shi Huaixi's memories.

He also had a deep memory of this episode. In the original episode, the teacher was already dead, and he even wanted to hurt Xin Jianran, but was stopped by Cheng Ting.

After this incident, Xin Jianran became more closed and dependent on Cheng Ting, cutting off all his interpersonal contacts.

So what to do now?Do you want to stop him from letting him go?

Shi Huaixi looked at him sitting in the chair, besides the pen, ink and paper, there was also a plate of sliced ​​watermelon on the side of the table, with red flesh and green skin, it looked cool and sweet, the fan was blowing from behind, and the sun was blown away stand up.

He has only just begun to live such a peaceful life.

However, even if Shi Huaixi knew what would happen, he felt that he was not qualified to make decisions for Xin Jianran, even if it would be a blow, so he asked, "Do you want to go?"

Xin Jianran wanted to go. Mr. Wang Xiude Wang was his art teacher. When he was in high school, he wanted to drop out of school. He was isolated and excluded by his classmates, and he had to stay at school until ten o'clock in the evening before going back. I don't want to live such a life.

It was Mr. Wang who discussed with the principal so that he would not have to go to evening self-study, and when teaching painting, he was also very patient and gentle, and he would not report prejudice against him, nor would he want to "overturn his gloomy painting style." Right”, after the college entrance examination, he was also the one who discussed with him which school to apply for, including some things during college and future employment. Mr. Wang gave him advice.

He was a true teacher who guided the direction of his life.

But Xin Jianran didn't dare to get close to him, he was afraid of hurting his teacher, so he would only buy presents and send them to him every year on his birthday.

This time Teacher Wang tried his best to invite him over, and he also wanted to meet his teacher.

He moved his fingers and asked, "Can you go with me?"

Shi Huaixi readily agreed, "Of course."

At night, Shi Huaixi mentioned this matter to Xin Zhuo, and asked him secretly, "Are you going?"

Xin Zhuo looked "Are you stupid".

Shi Huaixi's eyes were at the same level as his, "The time for the dinner party is seven o'clock in the evening."

Xin Zhuo knew what he was planning, "I'm his teacher, not a bodyguard, and I'm going back to the temple tomorrow."

"Then how many talismans do you support?"

Of course Xin Zhuo had already prepared, but he would not let go of any chance to woo Shi Huaixi, "What about the reward?"

"Old rules, owe it first."

Putting on the creditor's airs, Xin Zhuo snorted softly, took out two small boxes from his bag and handed them to Shi Huaixi, "Come back after dinner, this is for Xin Jianran."

"I know." Shi Huaixi only took one box, "Xin Jianran is next door, you can give it to him."

Seeing him not moving, Shi Huaixi pushed him, "Go, go."

Xin Zhuo clicked his tongue and went to the opposite side and knocked three times. As soon as Xin Jianran opened the door, a box was thrown into his arms. He hurriedly took it, and then heard Xin Zhuo say, "Wear self-defense."

After Xin Zhuo finished speaking, he turned around and left, and heard Xin Jianran say to him, "Thank you."

It is different from the trembling thank you before, this time it is more calm and happy.

After he left, Xin Jianran sat down at the table and opened the box. Inside the box was a string of five emperors' coins braided into a bracelet.

Xin Zhuo drove back to the Taoist temple the next afternoon. Xin's mother stayed at home for a while, and was very happy to know that her son was going to have dinner with the teacher. She rummaged at home for a while and gave Xin Jianran a gift, Bring it, this is the heart of our family."

Xin Jianran was not very skilled in hugging the gift in his arms, nodded, "I will tell the teacher."

Only then did Mama Xin leave the door satisfied.

And Shi Huaixi also floated over mysteriously and said, "I have mastered a very powerful skill."

"what?"

"Targeted communication! I can only speak to you, the kind that no one else can hear."

This was originally Shi Huaixi's initial skill, but it didn't work after he became a puppet, and he only picked it up now.

Xin Jianran was very happy for him, he took Shi Huaixi there and he would definitely not be able to move, at least he could still talk.

At 06:30 in the evening, under the watchful eyes of his parents, Xin Jianran took an online car-hailing car and left. When he got out of the car, Shi Huaixi told him, "Go to the bathroom first."

Xin Jianran did as he said, watching Xin Jianran take out a piece of cloth from his backpack and wrap it around his body in the bathroom, "This way, no one will be able to see me."

Xin Jianran asked him in a low voice, "Xin Zhuo gave it to you?"

To be precise, it was exchanged for IOUs, "Almost, it will work for three hours, let's go."

Xin Jianran opened the door of the box. Three people had already arrived, all of whom were quite unfamiliar. Xin Zhuo didn't remember any of them. He sat in the corner silently, took out his mobile phone and reported his whereabouts in the group, and then opened the game .

Shi Huaixi floated beside him.

The little puppet is wearing a light green T-shirt today, wrapped in a red cloth, it is cute and joyful, Xin Jianran is suddenly a little thankful that he has undergone professional "training", otherwise he would definitely laugh out loud on the spot now.

He listened to Shi Huaixi's voice and played games to enjoy himself, but others didn't want him to have a good time, "Xin Jianran, what are you doing now, your art test score is No. 1 in our school, but you are not in the industry I heard your name?"

Xin Jianran reluctantly replied, "I'll take the order myself."

"Oh, it's a pity to be a freelancer. Qin Yao was inferior to you at the beginning, but now he has become the master painter, earning millions a year. Hey, how much can you earn a year?"

Shi Huaixi was amused, "Why didn't he use himself as an example to compare with you?"

Xin Jianran felt the same way. He continued playing the game without saying a word, but the man became angry, "Xin Jianran! Why are you pretending not to hear me when I'm talking to you?"

When Shi Huaixi heard the words, he was about to stand up and teach him a little lesson, but Xin Jianran held down his round feet.

The gloomy young man raised his eyelids and looked over, "Who are you? If you bark, I will answer you?"

This is a side he never shows in front of those close to him, sharp and sinister.

"you……"

"Enough!" said the young man beside him, "Today is Teacher Wang's birthday, don't make trouble here."

"Qin Yao, why are you still helping him? Don't you hate Xin Jianran the most..."

"That's all in the past."

Xin Jianran remembered who Qin Yao was. If he was easily harassed by ghosts, then Qin Yao was someone that ghosts could not easily get close to. Playing a game of inviting ghosts, several times he saw ghosts following Qin Yao, but these ghosts couldn't get close to him at all.

This also led to him being a staunch atheist who disliked him very much. His dislike and dislike were written all over his face. Xin Jianran also avoided him every time, and the two of them didn't have any trouble. contradiction.

In memory, Mr. Wang arrived.

After graduating from high school, he hadn't seen Teacher Wang. It had been six years in a flash. He was an old teacher back then, and he is 66 years old this year, with frosty white hair and a kind smile.

Even though his face was very pale, Xin Jianran stood up, looked at Teacher Wang after greeting the students, "Xiao Ran, I finally waited for you this year, um, not bad, I am much more energetic than when I graduated. "

As he spoke, he sat down beside Xin Jianran, and Xin Jianran asked him, "Is the teacher sick?"

"Oh, I'm old, and I have to get sick from time to time."

Xin Jianran pursed his lips, put away the wine in front of him, and replaced it with a cup of warm tea.

In front of a good teacher, no matter how thorny the students are, they will become well-behaved. Teacher Wang didn't eat anything the whole time, saying that he didn't have a good appetite, so the students didn't force him to persuade them, and they all became concerned. Teacher Wang's body, and then chatting all over the place.

After nearly two hours of eating, the students surrounded the teacher and walked to the door, saying goodbye to each other. Xin Jianran helped the teacher with the gift and said, "I'll take you home."

"It's okay, the teacher's house is nearby."

Xin Jianran insisted, "I'll see you off."

"Okay, send it off, just stop by my house and have a cup of tea before leaving."

Xin Jianran said nothing, Qin Yao seemed to be coming not far away, but was dragged away.

This is the old town, and it is very quiet now. From time to time, cars pass by with flashing lights.

The wind and lights are very gentle.

Xin Jianran was talking with the teacher.

"Living at home now? How does it feel?"

"Very good, my mother is very gentle, as if she still treats me like a child..." He hadn't said such a sincere and long sentence for a long time, and he worked hard to organize the words, "My father, he is very good at cooking, it seems It's tough but I can feel it, he's always trying to talk to me, and then me, brother."

It was especially difficult for him to say the word "brother". He didn't think Xin Zhuo was his younger brother before, and now he doesn't think so anymore, "Although he is cold, he is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he is very good to me. Apart from them, we also There is a family who has helped me a lot and has been there for me all the time."

Shi Huaixi stared at him blankly, the latter had a soft and bright smile on his face.

Wang Xiude was very relieved to hear that, "That's great, I can feel relieved. I don't know why I've been thinking about you these days, thinking about my good student who suffered so much before, and whether he is getting better now. Look Now that you are like this, the teacher is really happy."

He patted Xin Jianran's hand, probably because the old man's body temperature was low, and it was cold when he touched it.

Xin Jianran heard him continue, "I didn't realize until I was this age that happiness is the most important thing. Of course, money and health are also important. You are still young, hold these three things in your hands, and live a good life." Every day of your life, do what you want to do, cherish the people around you... hey!"

Xin Jianran quickly supported him, but his whole body shook.

The hand he was holding was stiff and cold. Under the street lamp, his teacher raised his head, his face was pale, his cornea was cloudy and red spots of blood could be seen, but he didn't notice it and complained, "I don't know what happened today, I can't even walk steadily, but fortunately I have you by my side, I have to obey my old age, I have to obey my old age."

"You..." Xin Jianran's eyes were sore. His emotions were too complicated at the moment, and his fear was suppressed to the bottom. Shi Huaixi whispered in his ear, "Don't tell him."

So he took a deep breath, held the teacher's hard and cold arm, and said to him: "It's okay, I will help you go."

They walked slowly under the street lamp, talking about the most trivial and common things, laughing from time to time, Shi Huaixi followed behind Teacher Wang, holding the talisman in his hand all the time.

But he is willing to believe that this is actually a warm story.

The author says:

I hope you also think this is a warm story, boo!