Novel Series (9) "Short Summer Ghost" (author Liu Ling)

Awakened from a dream, self-appeasement, decadence, sorrow, despair, to the point where the scalp is numb. The situation with peer therapists is similar. The same is depressed, the mood is negative. Even chagrin.

"I always like to look back, and it is impossible to get out of the illusion."

"Looking back on the past, we are actually a bit overwhelmed."

"Slowly fall in love with the magician's feelings, not to cater to him."

"Why wear a mask to work," Su Jianxian said, "I'm so tired." ”

(You probably didn't expect me to have this experience, did you?) We all watched from a distance as the little locust grew taller, and every time we found something different, its branches were like a thorny whip, constantly whipping us and running, never taking revenge for him. Yang Qian was confused. Let the grass not be the father of the freak in her belly, not even the madhouse man. She may still have a tumor in her womb, and she will die of normal illness in the near future.

"It's going to be cancer cells that want her life."

"Live as if you really don't need feelings."

"Good nostalgia for the time before, without the entanglement of magicians."

"I hate that goblin who aroused my curiosity last time."

I know, you only have to nod at me. Illness and death are one thing to be happy about. Well, I don't understand the intention.

"You know, there are two medicine ghosts lying on the bed."

If, instead of repeatedly tormenting him with the heavy pain of withdrawal, he would certainly still be alive. Who are you looking for to avenge? My father, the drug makers and drug dealers, I can't make them live comfortably. When Bao Yulin mentioned this, she was excited, and she also wanted to make him miserable, so that they could repay the most cruel revenge in the world. I can't kill them, I just want them to be worse than death. ）

Yang Qian turned around and suddenly pounced on the grave, muttering to herself. "Well, well, it's good to be dead. We're coming to see you again. I told you that I wanted to avenge you, but there was no way to trouble the magician, and everyone was willing to drown on the surface of the illusion. Although you said you wouldn't, in the dream I also shook my head, like they gave you ecstasy, and there was also a flycatcher bar and a birthday party over there. I still want to avenge you. It's a pity I've never killed anyone. Not once. I lacked courage. Only to let the grass you tell me out loud, now what should we do? You don't squeak! ”

Gao Qibin walked over and silently grabbed her trembling shoulders: "Yang Qian, don't be too sad. "Everyone's heart is on their minds.

(The intersection used to be my own, that is, in the not-too-distant past.) We fight a lot in this area.

Di Tianlei blew off one of the opponent's legs, and his toes and nail shells fell directly on the seat bag of the Jialing motorcycle. The madman rushed out from behind the French plane tree, smiling and giggling, and that time, the beer bottle filled with gasoline did not have time to light the cotton cloth at the mouth of the stopper. "You roll! Get out of here. ”）

"The marmots ran along the country stream, and it must have been the day all my dreams came true." Zhou Ming looked back and laughed.

The cold-blooded killer Gao Yun glared angrily. Yang Qian sat paralyzed on the grass.

Peer instructors who have the necessary knowledge and skills can only rely on coastal passion to pass the time and deceive everyone into submission. He had mixed feelings and was trampled to the ground by most of the detoxifiers in the Taiga Sunshine House.

Su Jianxuan said: "I just want to listen to the crazy people singing." ”

"I'm totally sorry for the running exercises prescribed by Teacher Long Boqiong."

Walking through the taiga burns fat, originally, people have become thin ghosts. Hit an oil-paper umbrella to dance in the oleander sea.

Only to let the grass above our heads ask us. Everyone looked at him in horror.

"Hurry up and get up from the ground," Zhou Ming said, "let's run!" ”

Drifting away through the pink fog, and finally unable to even grasp the fingers, the biggest regret in this life is to fall in love with any guy by drugs. Crying and laughing and leaving.

A group of our brothers and sisters came to the small town of Sour Zaogou.

"Hey, which one picked Lao Tzu's movie tickets."

"If I don't take it out, I'll tell the police."

Gao Yun frightened everyone like a crazy cow. Crazy, crazy, you have the ability to sing the song "This city is sleeping, because I dreamed of the river at the head of the village and the lost cow" I asked you to watch a movie. Gao Yun was more like a convulsing wounded beast.

"Soon their burning anger dimmed."

He paused.

Dancing is a bit like tap dancing.

Everyone remembered yang Qian's appearance of pouncing on the grass grave bag and crying. She slowly got up and stood up, her hair stained with withered grass and mud. Her cheeks looked like bruises. A purebred little-eyed Lago to Romago Nuro is peeing under a cherry blossom tree on the side of the street. No one turned his head around it. The man who called Hanako and the madman double identity ××× hardened, poking at the sky roughly, because he was sitting on the edge of the street flower stand, and his body was deliberately reclining, his arms were supported, his palms and fingers were propped apart on the cement steps, and the crotch zipper never worked. Yang Qian's expression on the front of the car was excited many times.

"He's not going to be able to show off for a lifetime."

"Now it's just showing off."

"Shots are still weak."

"The last time I passed by, I saw him flying."

"Attract the girl in the distance to blush and her ears are hot, and her heart is beating wildly."

"Everyone is addicted to voyeurism."

"Yang Qian tried to find an opportunity."

"It's better to look for him at three in the middle of the night."

"The addict flees because she's shy!"

Su Jianxian told him that the madman was obsessed with our small group of people and puffed up his eyes. He had no money to live in an insane asylum.

"Crazy people scattered in the wilderness."

"Poor little animal."

"Why do you think that medicine men don't like beasts?"

"He looked silly, and the spear that pierced the firmament made him feel like a prince, and the only explanation was that he was too lonely."

"No, it's pride."

"We ignored that the druggoers walked down the street and beat barefoot. Fine stones and glass on the ground are tied to the soles of the feet. It hurts just as much. She couldn't care less, if she hadn't dragged her, she would have pounced on it. ”

"I insist on dressing up Yang Qian as a female rapist." She's not stupid. ”

"Will hold the madman and cry." Don't keep trying to be crooked. ”

Zhou Ming pushed her away. "Go away, don't touch me!"

Roll alongside to go for a fever. The corners of his mouth drooled. Everyone said, "Find Teacher Long Boqiong for methadone." "Why is that? Brothers and sisters, why is that? She walked by the body.

Someone called him dead fish eyes. As a result, he couldn't stop and continued to smirk at people. He wasn't stupid but a little crazy.

"There should be an essential difference between crazy and stupid!"

Oh, right?

- What do you think?

Crazy personality lonely and introverted because the people of the old East Gate know that his mother died since he was a child, and even as if he had seen people killed alive and dead in front of the madman at that time he may not be crazy at the time of the result of course crazy garbage curled up into a pile of people who had not been sexually assaulted or insulted before he died at his feet I don't know that the different versions of the story seem to be true there is nothing about this part of the content and politics The age of the madman is older than all of us in the room, his unkempt appearance also likes to make a sow salivate and spit white bubbles The actual age can not see the social background he is in should want to be concluded that he is not a spy and is not pretending to be stupid but ten thousand The mindful soul is still detached from the body from time to time. It is said that he grew up with an old woman who was nearly forty years older than him. She made a living by picking up garbage, half picking and half buying food to raise him into a strong man. He grew up with autism. It is said that people are honest but really not crazy. He was crazy because he had a sexual relationship with the old woman, and when she hanged herself, the neighbors found out. She hanged the body naked. The truth was revealed. It was nothing more than others laughing at him. The madman was not killed or executed by the angry crowd, and not even the madhouse was taken in. Even if the old woman takes the initiative, which restores the truth? The plot of a roof is not clear at all. There is no justification for the accusations of their ugliness. In that case they don't have much fault for hugging each other for warmth. Su Jianxian told his family members that he really understood this truth later. Yang Qian swooped over and hugged Gao Qibin tightly, for the same reason.

"In fact, we are all vulnerable."

"The medicine devils are asking for trouble."

"The past is hard to look back on."

Gao Qibin grabbed her tightly and shook her desperately. (Tell you, I want to avenge The Grass for Cai, but I can't be cruel.) She hugged me and continued to cry. "The things of the past have passed. Don't get caught up in the messy emotions of the past, okay? ”

The heart is bleeding. So why did he suddenly leave?

It's jail time. It has to be clear, no one is to blame.

In prison, it was only because of his quality and ability that there was a qualitative leap. Eventually, inspired by the temptation of fellow healers, I learned the stories of others. There are things I couldn't figure out in my life. He told me, even if I was telling the truth, and I thought so much about what to do. He recalled on the spot, the song sung by the madman. "The muzzle of the gun on the other side of the river is aimed at you."

"Of course the enforcers who are tracking you are going to grab you."

Not a long contest between Mr. Hatch and Mr. Helton. ）

They passed the new bridge.

Chapter II

The next day, Gao Qibin had to accompany Yang Qian to see the house on Minsheng Road near the trombone bar, so that he could decide to come down as soon as possible. The two of them crossed the Golden Road, Peace Lane and the Free Market sadly, "Close your eyes and close the door." You don't have to worry about anything anymore, I'll be your baby tonight. "There are vendors selling fake gemstones and old porcelain, bronzes, and silverware, crowding, clamoring, haggling. Suddenly bumped into him, almost believing that the guy was touching porcelain. They were definitely not afraid, but they didn't want to argue with anyone now.

The other party was more rational than Gao Qibin, and someone ran over, not to help fight, to persuade them to leave. There was the feeling of a big water rushing towards the Dragon King Temple. Afterwards, Yang Qian carefully and cautiously explained to Gao Qibin that he actually regretted it very much. It is not easy to restrain emotions with brain disabilities, and there were no dissociative hallucinations at that time.

"That kind of guy is very angry!"

"I play dead to him."

"But our enemies are not them. I don't know him either. ”

"Hopefully, I won't encounter it again in the next life." Dog bastards! ”

Gao Qibin really can't bear the pressure from constantly increasing the weight, and he actually wants to quit. Don't take it too seriously with your fellow healers in the Taiga Sunshine House, anyway, no one will ever get out of the magician's cage, lighted stage, and playground alive. The pressure of drug addiction comes from all directions, and the weak will can only promise.

Walking under the relief stone wall of the river embankment, he was as dazed inside as the madman in that small square. It walked up the slope again, and there were several stone ladders more than ten meters away. He twisted his neck laboriously, and there was a lonely bird on the river beach. Gao Qibin mentioned to Yang Qian what plans he had after the success of his rehabilitation, and did some small business.

"Oh." She sighed.

"What about you later?" He asked.

"Surgery." She hooked her head and said.

(Only after the grass died, I finally recovered and slowly changed back to normal.) Now Su Jianxian was ready to go again. I certainly can't integrate into the society of normal people. "Go find a place to go it alone."

"Since then, no one has stood up for you anymore."

"Relying on Gao Qibin alone has a fart, a small fart child, the electric rod can't beat a fart." I just hope that family members will no longer be displaced. ”

Teacher Long Boqiong, including Xu Fangjing, was not annoyed.

Are cycling teams still engaged?

wait for the approval of the management department. There are too many stamps. ）