Qin Mochen several people waited downstairs, saw Su coco downstairs, Gao Yan hurriedly welcomed the past, "how, Mr. Li went in?"
Sukoko nodded. "In."
She scratched her little face and muttered in perplexity, "the window is clearly open. Why must we go through the gate?"
Gao Yan is also curious, but his curiosity is different from that of Su coco. "I thought ghosts could go in and out of these houses at will, but they also need to go in through the door."
Su coco was about to explain that Qin Mochen on one side opened his mouth first. "The door and window are the entrance and exit, and they are also a kind of prohibition. If these unclean things want to enter the territory of the living people, they need to get the consent of the owner. Once the door and window are opened, they will be invited by default. If both are closed, they will not enter.
There is a saying that we should not be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door if we can get in directly. "
"Wow, uncle, when did you know so much?" Sukoko looked up at him, his eyes round.
Qin Mochen touched her little head, and his attitude was very intimate. "I've been with you for a long time, and I understand more naturally."
Gao Yan looks at the interaction between the two people and is curious about their relationship, but he doesn't ask more questions. He just looks at the light in a room upstairs and is dazed.
I don't know if it's because she went in. The light in that room is dimmer than before.
At this time, Li yinglu, who entered the room, was following the woman who opened the door for her.
"Little silkworm, who is it?" A man's voice came from the second bedroom.
Hearing the man's voice, Li yinglu looked bleary.
She thought she had forgotten his voice and smile, but as soon as he spoke, she knew it was his voice.
What she had deliberately forgotten became especially clear in this second.
So many years, except hate, the only regret is that I didn't seriously say goodbye to him.
The woman who opened the door smiled and walked into the second bedroom. "It was a little girl who knocked on the wrong door. Son coaxes to sleep
Li yinglu followed the woman into the room and saw the little boy sleeping soundly on the children's bed. He was about eight or nine years old and grew It's very much like him.
Her eyes turned to the man and could not be moved for a long time.
In the past 20 years, it seems that the years have not left too many traces on him, so that he can see the shadow of the past at a glance.
"Xiaocai, do you think your son is too hard on people?" The man asked his wife, then he put his arms around her waist and went out to the master bedroom.
"It's a bit annoying, but not all children?"
"Nine years old, still young? He's always pestering you. We don't have time for intimacy. Why don't we work hard at night to make him a younger sister? With his sister, he won't be bothering you. "
The woman was flushed by his words, "you don't know how to be ashamed, you're still a university professor. I think you're pretty much a beast."
"What old man? How can he be an old man at the age of 43?"
"To be honest, how many girlfriends have you made before, or you will not get married until you are in your thirties."
"I wronged my wife. I made a girlfriend when I was young, but I was dumped for no reason, and then I was busy with academic work. How could I find a girlfriend?"
"It must have been you who didn't do well enough to get dumped."
"Yes, you are right. She is very good. I am not good enough. Come on, let's make children..."
As they said this, they quarreled with each other on the bed.
Li yinglu stood at the door of the master bedroom, looking at the two people fighting, and suddenly smiled.
He's still the same as before. He's so humorous and can make people happy.
Therefore, it is hard for her to forget that day, when she said hard to break up, and he failed to keep him, the injury and sadness showed in her eyes.
He is good, but she is not.
Li yinglu smiled and cried. What she shed is not crystal clear tears, but two lines of blood tears.
She turned around and listened to the laughter behind her. She didn't look back.
The ghost girl floated out of the window and landed in front of sukoko.
"I have all my wishes." After all, she said, she couldn't help looking back.
The light in that bedroom has dimmed.
Li yinglu said in a low voice, "he's doing well now."
She suddenly sighed, like melancholy, like relief. "I wanted to allow him for the next life, but I think his next life might have been promised to others.
I've been stuck in the past, but I forget that everyone is moving forward except me. "
"Miss Li!" Gao Yan suddenly stepped forward and began awkwardly, "if you like, I will give you my next life."
Li yinglu was stunned at first, then smiled happily. "If I'm seven or eighty in my next life, you're only ten years old, how can you allow me? Or I'm in my teens, and you're in your eighties. "
Gao Yan is silly. Obviously, he has not considered this problem.Li yinglu's just a trace of disappointment suddenly disappeared.
At least, he remembers her.
"What next life is not next life, everything goes with fate." Li yinglu has a rare insight.
Su coco opens the ghost bag. "Miss Li, before the Chinese Yuan Festival, you are wronged to stay in this ghost bag."
Li Ying nodded. This time, without hesitation, she floated directly into the cloth bag.
The resentment is gone, the obsession is gone.
Gao Yan couldn't help but move forward and stare at the cloth bag in sucoco's hand.
Su coco tied the bag, saw that he was in such a state of loss, and then contacted the previously unproductive appearance of crying at the dinner table. He couldn't help but walk up to him and pat him on the shoulder with a comforting pat. "Now that you see it, go to pursue your own life later."
Gao Yan:
Although he is not as tall as Qin Mochen, he is also one meter eight. Now he is patted on the shoulder by a little girl in her early sixties Comfort?
Su coco also wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly he was picked up by a man behind him and placed beside him.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Su coco turned to see Qin Mochen. "I'm comforting Mr. Gao."
"He doesn't need your comfort." Qin Mochen was expressionless.
Gao Yan smiled awkwardly.
"All right." Sukoko said nothing more. Anyway, Gao Yan's life has passed. Not only that, she also saw that Gaoyan would soon meet a peach blossom, or an official star peach blossom. This official star peach blossom will bring him good luck and help him a lot in his career.
However, the process may be a little tortuous.
In the beginning, Gao Yan may not be moved, but in the end, he will be moved by the other party and achieve a good relationship.
No matter Gao Yan is alone or two people, or a family, according to his character, he will always sweep Li yinglu's grave. This is his purest first love with emotion at his age, and it is also the guilt and regret that he will never make up for in his life.