If you enter a haunted house, you can see someone throwing dog food

Xue Fei explained the situation to Qiao's mother. Qiao's mother glanced at him, her eyes seemed a little complicated, but she still agreed to settle half a month's salary for him.

Xue Fei didn't intend to ask for it, but Qiao's mother forced it into his pocket, Xue Fei couldn't help it, so he had to take it.

Since then, Xue Fei and Qiao Tong's haunted house life has ended perfectly.

He said goodbye to Qiao Tong, put on his hat, and just like a few days ago, he wandered around here and finished his dinner, until the last ray of light in the sky was completely swallowed up by darkness, and then he walked unhurriedly to the subway station.

At this time, there were not many people taking this subway, and there were not even enough seats in one car. Xue Fei got on the subway, picked a seat at random, and sat down, staring at the darkness outside the window.

He has completely hidden the hippie smile in his heart during the day, and the tightly pursed corners of his mouth give people a sense of distance.

Out of the corner of his eye, Xue Fei could catch a glimpse of two girls next to him who wanted to come but didn't dare to come.

After getting off the subway, Xue Fei avoided the crowd, came to an exit with almost no people, and swiped his card to get out of the subway station.

Outside this exit is a construction site, the lights are dark, and there are almost no people along the way. It is in stark contrast to the brightly lit Wanda Mall across the road. Xue Fei walked aimlessly around here for a while, raised his hand and looked at his watch. After seeing the hour hand pointing to eight, he reluctantly raised his foot to cross the road and prepared to go home.

On the square of the community, a group of aunts and uncles happily danced square dances to old songs. There were several children around the exercise equipment next to them, giggling and laughing, chasing and fighting each other. .

Xue Fei walked through the lively square and got into the elevator without saying a word.

He never took the key with him when he went out, so he stood at the door and knocked on the door casually.

Footsteps came from inside, and soon the door was opened, and the little girl who was not up to his waist saw him, shrank her neck, and called out timidly: "Brother."

"En." Xue Fei's response almost came out of his nasal cavity, and he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

The little girl obediently returned to the living room, continued to sit on the sofa, and concentrated on watching the Disney cartoon on TV.

Xue Fei closed the door and changed his shoes in the entrance.

He Qiaoman poked his head out from the kitchen when he heard the movement, "Feifei."

Xue Fei didn't speak, and walked straight back to the room.

He Qiaoman stopped him, "Come here, I'll talk to you."

"Come on, what can you say to me." Xue Fei sneered.

"Xue Fei!" He Qiaoman didn't suppress his voice, "How long are you going to make trouble!"

The little girl on the sofa was startled, silently turned off the TV, and went back to the room with the doll in her arms.

Xue Fei looked at her coldly: "What's the matter, Uncle Yan won't come back tonight? You finally remembered me?"

"Bo Yi is on the night shift tonight." Speaking of her lover, He Qiaoman's eyebrows softened unconsciously, she washed her hands, and forcibly pulled Xue Fei to sit on the sofa.

Xue Fei casually picked up an apple on the coffee table, took a bite: "Tell me, what else do you want to order?"

He Qiaoman frowned slightly: "How do you talk?"

"No way, who made me be like my father." Xue Fei smiled at her, "Didn't you say that."

He Qiaoman waved his hand, no longer dwelling on this topic: "Where have you been these days?"

Xue Fei said, "Where else can I go? Go online."

"You are in your third year of high school, and there is less than a year left before the college entrance examination. If you continue to mess around like this, what will you do if you can't pass the university entrance exam?"

"I can't starve myself to death."

"You—" He Qiaoman choked on him, his face was livid, "No matter what, from today onwards, you are not allowed to go anywhere! Stay at home and study hard!"

Xue Fei glanced at her: "Okay."

He Qiaoman's face turned pale.

"As long as you promise me something." Xue Fei threw away the apple core, "I will listen to you for the rest of these days."

On the first day without going to the haunted house to work, Qiao Tong woke up naturally after sleeping, washed and ate lazily, and sat by the window to start doing homework.

The summer homework was reduced one by one. Qiao’s mother borrowed the books for the third year from the senior sister who just graduated next door. Book self-study.

The mobile phone placed beside him suddenly ding-dong.

Qiao Tong withdrew his thoughts from the classical Chinese text, turned on his phone and looked at it.

Brother Fei: Classmate Xiao Qiao!

Brother Fei: [photo of the raccoon cat by the bench in the community]

Qiao Tong put down his pen.

A sycamore tree: your family raised it?

You Fei Ge: No, from the community, do you like it?

A sycamore tree: I like it!It's a pity that my mother is allergic to cat hair, so I can't keep them.

Qiao Tong has a good impression of these small animals, especially cats and dogs. Qiao's father knew that Qiao Tong had this little hobby, so he gave Qiao Tong a milky orange cat before leaving, but the orange cat stayed at Qiao's house. In less than three days, Qiao's mother had a rash all over her body, and she had to go to the hospital to get water. In the end, Qiao Tong could only reluctantly give the orange cat to another resident of the community.

I don't know how it is now.

Brother Fei: What are you doing, staying at home?

A sycamore tree: homework.

Brother Fei: Hey, good student!

A plane tree: ?

Brother Fei: Most people complete their summer homework a week before school starts, and there is still one month left. If you are not a good student, what else can you be?

A sycamore tree: what a mess [laugh and cry]

A sycamore tree: What about you, what are you doing?

Not long after, Xue Fei called.

Qiao Tong quickly picked up the phone, and heard Xue Fei from the opposite side say with a smile: "What else can I do, the summer vacation without Xiao Qiao and the haunted house is simply boring to me, Brother Fei."

"You want to see me get scared?" Qiao Tong moaned to expose him.

Xue Fei snorted, "Xiao Qiao, if you say that, I won't be able to answer."

"Okay." Qiao Tong reluctantly changed the subject, "Although we can't get together after school starts, there is still a month to go. Didn't you say that you came to Ningcheng for the first time? Ningcheng locals can take you for a stroll .”

Xue Fei said sullenly: "I'm afraid not."

Qiao Tong: "Huh?"

Xue Fei said: "My mother grounded me, and now I can only run around in the community."

"So miserable?" Qiao Tong regretted, "Then there is no other way."

Xue Fei scratched Cihuamao's chin with his hands, and laughed: "Isn't there a saying that we meet each other from a thousand miles away by fate, classmate Xiao Qiao, we are so destined by fate, maybe we can meet at school."

Qiao Tong went in his left ear and out his right ear, and said with a smile, "It might be possible if you turn a koi."

Xue Fei laughed.

The two chatted casually for a while before Xue Fei changed the subject and hung up the phone.

Cihuamao's right hind foot was injured, and it was looking at Xue Fei pitifully at this time, and gave a childish meow.

Xue Fei was quite skilled in taking pictures, and he didn't capture his bloodshot wound. He put his phone back in his pocket, picked up the palm-sized milk cat, and said with resignation: "Come on, since classmate Xiao Qiao likes it, brother Take you to the hospital."

"Meow."

The milk cat nestled in Xue Fei's arms, narrowing its eyes comfortably.

The remaining one month of summer vacation passed by in the blink of an eye. At the end of August, when the weather in Ningcheng was at its hottest, there seemed to be bursts of heat on the surface of the road.

It was very hot.

It was in such a weather that the Experimental Middle School opened the school gate that had been closed for nearly two months.

The quiet campus gradually became lively. The open space outside the school was filled with all kinds of cars. The freshmen ran into the campus excitedly with immature smiles on their faces, full of longing for high school. A schoolbag of homework, crying and crying about how hard it is to make up the homework.

The warm wind blew over everyone's cheeks, rustling the leaves on both sides of the road.

A new semester has begun.

The author says:

Milk cat: Meow meow? ? ?