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It’s so cold, it’s obviously a sunny day after the heavy snow, and the clothes are worn a few more than usual, but it’s still cold.
The hands in his pockets were cold, his legs were stiff and numb, his back was cold, and even the brain seemed to be frozen, and some could not move.
are you sick?
He tightened his lips and found that his lips had no consciousness, and he quickly accelerated his return to the Taoist temple.
Bypassing the house, passing through the farmland, climbing a small slope, turning into the dirt road into the forest, his pace is getting faster and faster, and finally almost trotting into the Taoist temple, finding a boiling water bottle in the corner poured a large glass When you get out of the water, you don't feel a hot one.
The heat spread from the throat to the stomach, and the limbs seemed to warm up. He grew his breath and looked at the black and white portrait hanging on the hall. He spent a long time and then smiled ugly.
"Grandpa, I am so cold."
The hall is quiet and the familiar buzz is no longer possible.
He bowed his head and rubbed his eyes. Seeing the time is not early, put down the cup and began to pack things.
The reason he came back this time was to grind a grandfather and let his grandfather go to the provincial capital for the New Year with him. For this reason, he also specially rented a two-bedroom apartment, and wanted his grandfather to live comfortably, but did not expect to come back. It is the old man who is placed in the church and the old man who is lying in the coffin and whose body temperature is gradually disappearing.
Like knowing that he is coming back, the old man took time to sort himself out, and then swallowed at the moment he pushed the door open.
... didn't even see the last side.
When the action of the suitcase was lifted, he took a deep breath and pressed the tears down. Then he closed the suitcase. When he went out, he swept the sight to the brazier in the corner. He stepped forward and lowered the suitcase and turned over.
The paper ash piled up in the basin. He explored it and pulled it inside. He pulled out a small ball that was covered with black ash but strong and undeformed. He looked at it and suddenly smiled.
"Not plastic."
Plastics are not so resistant to burning.
Putting the ball into the bag, he lifted the suitcase again and left the shabby path.
After the scene of the accident that day, he glanced at the broken branches on the side of the road and the snow that was trampled on the road. He found that the brain seemed to be frozen again. He could not remember the appearance of the male patient and could not help but frown. .
Really sick?
He licked his head and continued to walk forward, pulling his scarf and covering his lower half face.
Still find a time to go to the hospital to see it, or Grandpa should worry about chanting.
Back to the provincial capital, Yu Yu first turned to the nursery to look at the baby flowers that he raised, and then took a ride back to his newly rented small house, tidying up the luggage and taking a hot bath and throwing himself down. Bed.
The funeral has not closed his eyes for a few days. At this time, he is already exhausted, and his head has just reached the pillow, and his consciousness has fallen into the darkness.
"stand up."
"Do you really want to be like this?"
"You, my mentor, why?"
......
"kill!"
Yu Yu opened his eyes, sat up from the bed with cold sweat, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and found that the tentacles were cold, like a dead person, shaking his heart, busy getting up and rushing into the bathroom, turning on the hot water and rushing to the head. .
It seems to have a dream, but what did you dream of?
……forget.
The feeling of heart that the dream brought is slowly disappearing, and the limbs are warming up. He looks at the blurred self in the mirror in a room of heat and swallows his mouth.
Sure enough, is it sick?
In the best top three hospitals in the provincial capital, the doctor took a look at the inspection report handed over by Yu Yu, and looked at the pale face and the exaggerated dark circles under his eyes. He frowned and said: "The inspection report did not. The problem, you are too tired, go back and take a rest, eat some good tonic, young people don't put too much pressure on themselves, should eat and drink, relax your heart, ah."
"But doctor, I am really uncomfortable, chilly, insomnia and dreams, I still can't remember the dream content, my head is always faint, I..."
"But your inspection report does show that your body is okay, so you are under too much pressure. Take a rest and eat a good one. Ok, next." The doctor waved his hand and interrupted. His words.
Yu Yu shut up and saw that the next patient had come in with the support of his family. He paused, got up and packed up his inspection report, and turned and walked outside.
After a heavy snowfall, the temperature in the province of H began to rise steadily, and the weather was better every day.
Yu Yu walked out of the hospital door, the sun was warm, but he still felt cold in his limbs and his brain was slow.
Is it really too much pressure?
He thought about the bag with the inspection report and medical records. He saw the traffic lights on the sidewalk turn green. He walked two steps and prepared to cross the road to the bus stop opposite the bus to the nursery.
It is clearly a hospital door with a large flow of people. This person who crosses the road has only one metaphor. The sidewalk is empty, and even the vehicles waiting to pass on both sides are somewhat unscientific.
"Stop."
A low, cool voice suddenly sounded in the ear, and some ears were familiar.
Yu Yu took a look, looked back and looked at him, nothing was found, doubts frown, the footsteps have not stopped.
"Don't go any further."
The sound started again. This time it seemed to be directly in my mind. Yu Yu suddenly stopped and found that as the voice of the voice rang in the brain, the limbs that had always been cold actually warmed up.
what happened?
He raised his hand and held his forehead, seeing the green light is about to end, the leg is about to move on, and a hurricane suddenly blows in front of him. A blue-blue sports car is almost screaming past his body, and then a slap in the end On the side of the road, pick up a dust.
"Hey!"
The traffic police on the roadside rushed to whistle, and strode toward the red car and the illegally parked sports car. He waved his hand and said that he would cross the road quickly, and the green light was coming to an end.
Yu Yu returned to God from the shock, and walked two steps through the sidewalk to stop at the side of the road, and pressed his chest to press.
Almost, it is almost the same. If he has just stopped, at the speed of the sports car, he will definitely be hit and reunited with his grandfather.
The policeman was talking loudly and the car owner who was still sitting in the car said something. The empty sidewalks were not known when they were crowded with people. Yu Yu was hit by an uncle who was in a hurry. The line of sight inadvertently swept across the road, seeing a handsome man wearing a sick suit looking straight at himself, was shocked, was preparing to take a closer look, the sidewalk green light turned red, the vehicles waiting on both sides started, a bus driving Over, blocked his sight.
Waiting for the traffic to pass by, and then look at it, and there is still a picture of the beautiful man in the opposite side.
Is it an illusion?
He frowned slightly, looking at the blue-blue sports car that was stopping at the corner with the traffic police's instructions. He found that the shape of the car was exactly the same as the red sports car that happened a few days ago. I remembered the day of the day and suddenly panicked. I stopped by a taxi and sat up.

Go to the Splendid Community.

"okay!"
The taxi started, Yu Yu leaned on the door and looked out. The retreating scene could see a tall man who was stepping out of the blue-blue sports car. His body was faintly covered with a thin red mist, frowning and lifting. The hand pulled the scarf and put his head back.
Maybe it's time to take a break.
"brother!"
Yin Le rushed forward to hold the crumbling Yin Yan, and took off his coat and put it on him. He said with a red eye: "Isn't Wu Xuan coming to pick up Hanya? What is the use of you?" Okay, this time Han Ya almost killed you, do you change your personal style, please beg brother."
"it is good."
Yin Leyi, looking up at the big brother who became very silent since the accident, asked silly: "What do you say?"
"Small...music."
The low and cool voice, a slightly weird tone, the man who was called Yin Yan finally took back the sight of the road, slightly sideways, pale and beautiful face bathed in the sun, it seems as if the mortal is not close Do not feel guilty.
"Xiaole." The tone is from raw to natural, but the voice always carries a sense of coolness that has never been seen before. I ask, "What is your wish?"
"What happened to you?"
Yin Le looked at the calm expression on his face and the eyes that contained almost no emotions. He couldn't help but grab his arm and suddenly panicked.
The big brother is not so different from the past. No more emotions are placed on his face. His speech is inexplicable. He and he are afraid.
He noticed his emotional changes, Yin Yan slightly squinted, no longer continue this topic, turned and let him walk toward the hospital, shaking his head and said: "Nothing."
After talking about the people’s speaking habits, I added:
I’m fine, let’s go, check it out.

Yin Le was taken a few steps forward with his passiveness. The corner of his eye swept Wu Xuan into the hospital, and his heart was in a bell, and he didn’t have much thoughts. He wanted to cover the topic and help him. Going inside the hospital.
"Don't be nervous, I will look at you."
Yu Yu gripped the steering wheel and his eyes did not dare to move away from the road. He asked, "Would you drive?"
He thought that Yin Yan would throw the car key to him because he didn’t.
"No." Yin Yan replied that the tone was calm and calm.
Yu Yu took a breath and decided not to talk to him anymore. Driving requires concentration and he does not want to be distracted.
"But I will learn."
Yin Yan saw that he did not speak, continued to speak, and then closed his eyes to the back of the chair, began to close his eyes and raise his spirits. What he said and did was completely different.
"???"
Doesn't it mean "looking at you" and then "I will learn"?
Yu Yu couldn't help but take a quick look at him and see him. He actually leaned his eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair. He blinked silently, then quickly returned to the gods, and screamed at the turn of the lights.
All the way, cautious, steady and steady out of the city, after arriving in the town, the number of cars and people along the road has become less, Yu Yu's tight nerves are slightly loose, just ready to turn normally into the village road back to Lianhuagou Village, Seeing that there was an electric three-wheeled turn at the corner of the empty space, there was an old man sitting on the tricycle.
He was shocked and instinctively wanted to turn the steering wheel to brake, but suddenly he reached out and held his hand in a hand, preventing him from turning the steering wheel and reminding him: "Normal turning."
"But the front -"
"Turning over, it's not people, just ghosts."
Yu Yuyi, the steering wheel did not move, the brakes still stepped on, and then the body directly under his eyelids through the tricycle that was crossing the intersection, slanting to the side of the road, extinguished the fire.
Yin Yan released his hand, untied the seat belt and opened the door to get off.
Yu Yu’s mind repeatedly played the picture of the body directly carrying him directly through the tricycle. Some of them still couldn’t get back to God, until the door of the body was opened by Yin Yan, and the cold wind blew in and the thoughts gradually came back.
"just……"
Yin Yan pressed his head to stop him from speaking, bent over to help him unfasten his seat belt, and took his hand to lead him off.
The sky is completely dark, and there is no one in the crossing of the village. The light of the street lamp is not moving, like a candlestick that is shaken by the wind.
"There is resentment."
Yin Yan loosened Yu's hand and stepped forward, raising his hand and waving.
The street lamp flashed suddenly, and the cold wind blew. Yu Yu was blown and blinked. When he opened his eyes again, the figure of the tricycle reappeared at the intersection and was strangely translucent.
Yu Yu took a sip of cold air and couldn't help but lean against Yin Yan.
"The wish is not, it is the lowest level of the spirit of the earth." Yin Yan put his hand into the pocket, sideways, and gestured to the front: "Go, this spirit has not harmed people, and is about to dissipate, he will help him. Into the reincarnation, otherwise he will fly away."
Earth bound?
After experiencing a ghost, Yu Yu’s courage was a little bigger. He heard the courage to step forward and look carefully at the translucent tricycle. Then he watched the driver’s appearance and then screamed and said: "Li Erye?"
The translucent spirit suddenly became solid after hearing his call, and the driver’s face gradually became clear, and he seemed to be able to directly ignore him and see his eyes. Yu Yu, a smile on his face.
"It turned out to be the Taoist son of Taoist Temple. Why didn't you go home? If you don't have a car to enter the village so late, come on, get on the bus, and the second master will send you a ride."
Yu Yu does not know much about the people in Liangou Village, but Li Erye is just one of them.
Li Erye is diligent and enthusiastic. He usually picks up some vegetables to go to the town to sell. Occasionally, the children in the village who come back to study outside and take a vacation will send people home.
The Taoist Taoist residence is rather biased. The road to go home is not the same as the roads of other villagers entering the village. When they went home on holiday, they met the villagers. Others were not willing to take him for a ride, or simply did not know him. Only Li Erye, every time he met him, he would pull him on the car with enthusiasm, and sent him back specially on the way. People are very good.
However, Li Erye died of traffic accidents three years ago. When Yu Yu learned the news, he went to the cemetery in the village to give Li Erye a grave.
Because it is an acquaintance, the fear in Yu’s heart is completely dissipated, and it is replaced by a shallow sadness.
For three years, he did not expect that Li Erye’s soul was still trapped at the intersection of the accident and did not go to reincarnation.
"Without Erye, I drove today."
Yu Yu took the initiative to meet the front, watching the old man different from the pale face of his life, trying to reveal a normal smile, and asked: "Second, how come you stay at the intersection so late? It’s cold, never go home again. The family should be worried."
"It’s not cold or cold. Today my granddaughter is on holiday, I have to wait for her. She usually saves, she will definitely not spend money in the town to stop the car, but she can be tired when she walks back. She is a girl, at night. Not safe, it doesn't wait for her, I don't trust."
Yu Yu heard the sour heart, tightened his fingers, stretched over and grasped the old man’s hand on the arm of the tricycle and said,
Then you don’t have to wait, I heard that the head of the village, Wang Shu, when I passed by the town. Today I just went to the town to buy rapeseed. When I came back to the village, I met your granddaughter and took her home safely."
"Is it home?"
"Yes, I have already gone home."
Li Erye’s expression was awkward, and then he showed a rest assured smile. The pale face gradually recovered from his life, but his figure was getting weaker and his voice was smashed.
"When you go home, just go home, just like the old man, I am relieved... Yu Xiaozi, go back, cold, don't let your grandfather worry."
The cold touch of the palm body slowly disappeared, and the shadow of the tricycle completely faded. When the golden light floated, it swirled into his eyebrows, which led to his wind and no wind.
"Go, the has gone, the bad luck is coming."
Yin Yan did not know when he came behind him, took his shoulder and led him to the side of the car, stuffed into the back seat of the car, then pulled the door of the driver's seat, and then ignited the car and started on the road.
The 缥缈 缥缈 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被 被Holding the back of the driver's seat, he asked: "You, you are not saying that you can't drive?"
"Ok."
Yin Yan nodded and continued to accelerate. The magical feeling of smoothness on the uneven dirt road seemed to be like a high-speed road. He said: "No, I just learned, I will."
just?
"Where did you go to learn?"
"Go to memory."
"???"
All the way to the embarrassing back to the Taoist Temple, Yu said the armrests on the top of the vehicle, completely messy in the wind.
Good, fast, and steady, directly compare his car skills to slag.
"Arrived."
Yin Yan stopped the car steady at the door of the Taoist temple. He looked back at the way he grabbed the armrest, calmly pushed the door and got off the bus, and then directly entered the Taoist temple with a missing door.
"..."
Yu Yu glanced at the hand that grabbed the armrest, and took a look at the back of Yin Yan, which was gradually blocked by the door panel, and the handle that was slightly stunned and guilty was collected.
With the smooth driving skills exhibited by Yin Yan, his behavior of grabbing the handrail is superfluous and full of distrust of the driver.
Although Yin Yan is still a calm look, he should be angry when he comes to his own car and greets him without entering the Taoist.
The person who has always been tolerant and gentle has suddenly sent out a signal of anger, and he is somewhat overwhelmed and has a little bit of panic.
Now the two are a grasshopper on the rope. In the subconscious, just missing the last loved one in this world, they have invisibly put a kind of affectionate family-like feelings on Yin Yan.
Yu Yu’s treatment of his family has always been tense and accommodating.
Yin Yan, who first entered the Taoist Temple, had already opened the lights in the Taoist Temple in advance, avoiding the possibility of smearing into the fall.
However, Yu did not realize this, and hurriedly turned into the kitchen, clumsily explained: "Yin Yan, I have no doubt about your car skills, grabbing the handrails is just a subconscious reflexive behavior, I..."
Yin Yan turned and put the boiling water bottle in his hand and said: "I know, go to wash, then sleep, the power you absorb needs to be digested."
Yu Yu caught the boiling water bottle, but he could not see his emotions from his expression, and asked carefully; "That, are you still angry?"
"Like a puppy."
"what?"
"You just look like."
......
............
Yu Yu twisted his eyebrows and took the bottle without boiling water.
When Yin Yan also packed himself into the room, Yu Yu had already faced the wall and lay down on the bed.
The old bed is not big, only one meter wide and five wide. Now there are two pillows and two quilts on the top, and a thick blanket on the quilt.
Yin Yan remembers that the pillows on this bed were discharged during the day. It is obvious that the person who made the bed did not want to have too much communication with another person sleeping, so deliberately made the bed like this.
He didn't say anything, turned off the light, and lay down in the empty quilt with great interest and closed his eyes.
In the quiet rural night, only the branches were blown by the wind, Yu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and found the outside sun shining, and he was sitting on the threshold of the front house of the Taoist Temple, in front of the grandfather sitting in front of the ancestral statue throwing copper coins The figure.
"grandfather?"
He was puzzled and thought of getting up, but found himself unable to move.
"Oh, you are fine, Grandpa should go."
The old man did not look back, but the action of throwing copper coins in his hand stopped.
"grandfather?"
Yu Yu is in a tight heart, faintly aware of what, struggling to get up and get in touch with the elderly.
"This Taoist temple has been kept strong for so long, and it should be freed." The old man lamented, suddenly bowed to the ancestral statue, and whispered a verse that people could not understand, and then gradually became louder. Low, the golden light rises, and everything around it begins to fade.
"grandfather!"
"Small, let's go, let's go to the next generation, Grandpa will continue to tell you stories."
Yu Yu made a very terrible dream. The image of the ancestor who was worshipped in the dream suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into the sky. Then everything in the Taoist temple began to decay and age.
The wall peeled off, the bricks broke, and the building turned into a ruin, and Yu Grandpa was in this ruin, and the golden light that followed the image of the disappeared.
At the end of the dream, he opened his eyes with tears and found himself lying in the back seat of the car in a blanket, and the car was supposed to be a Taoist place. It was already in ruins.
In the morning, the first sunshine fell, Yin Yan turned around in front of the ruins, and looked at him through the window, calmly said: "Yu Yu, you have broken the dust, you should leave."
Yu Yu's eyelashes are very dense and long, and the end of the eye is slightly picking up. It is obviously a charming eye shape, but it has never been noticed because of the owner's clear and kind eyes.
But these are only temporary, waiting for Yu to fade away from the green, to get rid of the timidity caused by the lost soul, these eyes will be so beautiful that everyone can not help but stop.
mine.
Yin Yan bowed his head and hovered over the eyes. The calm in his eyes opened and his arms slowly tightened.
Yu Yu’s sleep is very fragrant, except that he does not know who has been playing drums in his ear. The sound of
咚咚咚
is not too noisy, but he is also in his dreams. Was brought to the blood to boil, wake up only feel like running a marathon, squatting under the soft and weak.
The plane arrived at B city on time. After getting off the plane, Qiu Feiqian took Yin Yan to pick up the luggage. Weng Xiping went to contact and pick up their car. Yin Hexiang went to the bathroom, so there was only a good spirit and a good Yin Yue and one. The deaf who did not wake up and smile.
"Yu Ge, you are too strong, actually went back to sleep all the way, look at the introduction of this face to sleep." Yin Le pointed to the crease of Yu Yan's face, like seeing a strange baby, silly Straight music.
Yu Yuwen said that he was busy raising his hand to touch his face. Suddenly he touched a root. The guess was pressed out on Yin Yan. I was embarrassed to swear, just ready to talk, and I only heard it once but it was memorable and gentle. The female voice suddenly sounded behind her.
"You, hello, can you talk?"
Yu Yuyi, looking back sideways, saw the woman who was crying on the plane against Yin Yan, standing behind him, looking at herself with a sigh of relief.
He had a hard time recalling what the Yin family called her. He politely nodded and said: "Hello Miss Han, hello."
"You know me?"
Han Ya listened to his greetings but his expression was awkward, and then his expression became more and more cramped. He also took a little embarrassment and suddenly bowed at him and said, "I am sorry to have failed the inflammatory heart. These years of inflammation are for me. A lot of bitterness, although I don't know why he is so rushed with you, but since this is his choice, then... I hope you can be nice to him, I... I will say a word to Yan, sorry!

Yu Yu’s hard turn of the brain that just woke up digested her words. In view of the fact that I couldn’t figure out the situation completely, I only explained what I knew with kindness:
In fact, I don’t know you, so you said these... Hey, Miss Han, did Yin Yan like you before? In a car accident, is the person who is under him protected by you?"
Next to Yin Le, when she saw Han Ya appear, she felt that something was not going well. She heard the words and stepped forward to stop Yu Yu behind her. She looked at Han Ya with a fierce look and said, "You have finished, I am finished. Brother is married! Married! Is it a husband who knows? Let's go, don't bother brother!"
Han Ya’s eyes were crying for a second, and she stepped back and said,
I’m sorry, I don’t mean anything else. Xiaole, don’t be angry. I used to like me before, and it’s really a car accident that I killed him. I just want to apologize. ......"
"Oh! Don't say it, roll it!"
What Yin Le can't stand most is that she is not just facing people, she is crying when she loses her weight, and she is weak and weak! The outsider looked at him and thought that his Yin family partner bullied a girl!
And every time! It is every time! Every time this Hanya said in the weak, he would say something that people should cope with. He’s a big brother who has finally turned a metaphor to return. Now Hanya said in this talk, if the metaphor listens to more thoughts, he will be arrogant. What to do if you go!
How many times has it been, every time as long as the big brother wakes up a little, the days are better, or a little bit of advice, this Hanya has come out to do things, for so many years, sometimes he even wants this Hanya to die. The days of dying at home can be better.
Yin Le’s fierce eyes don’t know when it’s red, the throat is rolling, and the whole figure is only stretched to the ultimate cock, because I don’t know how to vent my emotions, but instead I’m going to be crying.
Yu Yu didn't expect him to suddenly erupt, and he went forward and held his shoulders. He stalked him and glared at Hanya's line of sight. He stretched his arms and hugged him to take a picture, then retired and licked his face and put His tight expression squatted and he calmed and said: "Don't worry, I came to tell her that it was a small matter. She apologized, let us accept it, don't be angry."