Phantom Skeleton Painting

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Lin Banxia noticed Song Qingluo's remarks. He was talking about the "things" he was looking for, not people. Obviously, unless the circumstances are exceptional, normal people will never use the word east or west to refer to their mothers. Lin Banxia hesitated and said, "What ... does this plate have anything to do with your mother?"

Song Qingluo turned his head and looked at the big man at the door.

Dahan was still menacing just now, but at this moment he was like a little girl who was bullied. He stood cautiously at the door, with his face alone and helpless. Lin Banxia even suspected that he would cry in the next moment.

Song Qingluo walked blankly to him: "Where did you buy this porcelain plate?"

The big man said, "This, this is what I bought in the town."

Song Qingluo: "When did you buy it?"

Dahan seemed a bit unremembered, facing the memory of Song Qingluo ’s death, grimacing and continuing to work hard, thinking for a while, barely remembering something: "It seems that in May, I received a batch of goods, this No one bought the plate, so he kept it in the store. "He had wanted to get a serious look in his hand, but when Song Qingluo didn't mean to let go, he didn't dare to ask for it, so he had to watch it for a while, Who knows, the more you look at it, the more wrong you are, wondering, "Hey? But I remember when I bought this plate, it was not a figure of a character, but pine and cypress? This painting looks so strange ... Is it wrong?"

After he had said this, he was afraid that Song Qingluo would trouble him. He said that he stepped back two steps: "It may be me, remember it wrong."

Song Qingluo's face was somber, and he didn't say anything for a while, but fortunately, he didn't have any trouble with the big man at last, and turned to give Lin Banxia a glance and signaled to go home.

Lin Banxia followed him, walking slowly, and said, "Oh, how much do you sell this bottle and porcelain plate together?"

The big man said, "The porcelain plate will be given to you, bottles, bottles ... one ... one ..." He had wanted to say a thousand, but he was afraid of the beautiful man in front. After a long time, one by one: "One hundred."

"What ?!" Lin Banxia was shocked, "One hundred? I just scanned the QR code and scanned it for three hundred and fifty!"

The big man couldn't help crying: "Then I will return the money to you, even if I give you this plate."

Lin Banxia: "That's so embarrassing, how much money do we have, you should refund me two hundred and fifty."

The big man thought he was really a two-hundred-five-hundred, and did not dare to refute what he was doing. He silently took out his mobile phone and swept back Lin Binxia for two-hundred-five. Lin Banxia was content, and thought that the next time he bargained, he could be a little more ruthless. He didn't know that the blood had been cut by his sword, leaving only his head.

Song Qingluo was holding a porcelain plate and was silent along the way. Lin Banxia knew that he was thinking about things and did not dare to disturb him. Previously, from Mr. Zhu, he learned the life of Song Qingluo. Song Qingluo's father died in the study and became a skeleton with only bones, and Song Qingluo's mother moved out of the courtyard with him, and then left Song Qingluo and left alone.

Now it seems that the mother's departure seems to have another hidden meaning. Then the problem reappeared. Lin Banxia clearly remembered that Song Qingluo said at the time: "My mother is dead." But Mr. Zhu insisted that Song Qingluo's mother was good. Although it can be explained that Song Qingluo was mad, he felt weird at all.

Countless questions bothered Lin Banxia, ​​and the answer was all in Song Qingluo's hands.

The two were speechless all the way back to the villa of Li Su's house. At this time the sun had set, the sunset glowed all over the sky, the red and gorgeous clouds were like fire, dazzling and dazzling. The warm light hit Song Qingluo's silent face, making him look like he would burn out with Xia Guang. Lin Banxia looked at him and felt a little tight in his heart. He reached out and grabbed Song Qingluo's hand and whispered: "Don't worry, I'm here too, things will always be solved ..."

Song Qingluo murmured.

The two entered the courtyard and saw Li Su standing not far away to water the flowers. Li Ye was next to them. He took off his shoes and picked up his trousers. He was looking for flowers and plants. And looked back at them. Li Su beckoned and greeted the two of them: "Going to the town? What did you buy?"

Lin Banxia said: "I didn't buy anything."

Song Qingluo ignored Li Su and walked into the house with a porcelain plate, which made Li Su startled and whispered, "What happened to him? What happened?"

Lin Banxia felt that Song Qingluo's family was still better to let Li Su know. He shook his head and didn't speak. He handed the porcelain bottle in his hand: "Is this the one you painted?"

Li Su: "... hey?" He lowered his head and looked at what Lin Banxia had in his hand.

It was an exquisite blue and white porcelain vase. The pattern on it, Li Su recognized it with just a glance, and his face suddenly changed: "Where did you buy it?"

Lin Banxia said: "It's the shop in the town."

Li Su: "How is it possible !!!!"

Lin Banxia said: "It's impossible, it was indeed bought in the town."

Li Su said: "Song Qingluo just because of something wrong?"

Lin Banxia whispered: "No, yes ... it's something in his family."

Upon seeing this, Li Su skipped the question and said, "Can you talk to me about this bottle in detail?"

Lin Banxia said: "Can it be later? I'll go and see Qingluo first." He felt that Song Qingluo's mood was not right from the moment before, and he was really worried.

Li Su nodded and motioned for him to go. Lin Banxia turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Li Su held the porcelain bottle's hand. Because of excessive force, he burst out of the blue muscles. He took a deep breath and suppressed some boiling emotions. He said to Li Ye: "Go ahead, prepare first dinner."

"Okay." Li Ye responded softly.

Lin Banxia returned to the place where they lived, and saw Song Qingluo sitting on the balcony, rubbing his hands with the porcelain plate he had bought, with an indifferent expression, not knowing what to think.

Lin Banxia approached him and yelled softly, "Qing Luo."

Song Qingluo turned around and saw it was Lin Banxia, ​​his indifferent expression loosened, and said, "Banxia."

Lin Banxia said: "Can ... talk to me? Of course, if you don't want it, I'll just ask."

"Of course." Song Qingluo said, "You can know my things." He sighed, as if he was preparing for his heart, the whole body was stretched straight, soft and soft. Xia talked about that year.

After Song Qingluo's father had an accident, his mother took him out of the yard and moved to another place. But the death of his father was not the end of this creepy story, but the beginning.

Song Qingluo suddenly discovered that some strange changes had occurred in his body, his weight began to become lighter, and his strength also increased, and even strange sounds began to appear around him, as if something was constantly calling He tempted him to come closer. The change that took place with him was also his mother, the beautiful and gentle woman who chose to protect her son behind even the most difficult moments, and some strange changes began to appear in her body.

"At that time they wanted to take me away, my mother disagreed." Song Qingluo said, "No way, there are many people stationed near our house, guarding me and my mother, then I was young , Just like six or seven years old. I do n’t know what these changes mean ... "

Lin Banxia said: "Later?"

Song Qingluo said: "Later my mother disappeared."

Lin Banxia froze.

"Everyone didn't find her missing." Song Qingluo said, "I don't even know how to explain it to you. Everyone, including the staff, thinks she still lives in that house, but I know it. , She was gone ... "He was a little bit sullen," I can't see her, but others can see it, as if the crazy person is me-I know, I'm not crazy, it's my mother, It became the same thing as my father. "

This was a fact that Song Qingluo only figured out later.

Lin Banxia almost understood, Li Su once told him that more than one heresy was found in the Song Qingluo's study. The effect of these heretics obviously affected the family of three living in the house. The father turned into a skeleton, the mother disappeared directly, and Song Qingluo also became a light-weight figure, and could even accompany the heresy. .

According to Song Qingluo, everyone can see his mother, except himself.

This kind of change would drive the young Song Qingluo crazy. Fortunately, the phantom did not last long. Before the disappearance, someone saw her leave the train station with luggage in a hurry. So far, Song Qing Luo completely became an orphan.

As the mother left, there were two options before Song Qingluo. One was to enter the base to become the youngest watcher in history, and the other was to enter a special orphanage, and after confirming that there was no harm, live as an ordinary person. Go on.

Song Qingluo, who broke his family, chose the former without hesitation.

Lin Banxia listened very silently. He had never been loved by his parents since he was a child, but he wanted to know that some things would be lost after he got them. It was even more painful than never. Don't look at Song Qingluo's talk about that year at that time, that is an understatement, but the family's great changes will certainly engrave a terrible wound on his soul, and these wounds will never heal, but will grow with age. , Into the bone marrow.

Lin Banxia was a little sad to hear: "Did you discover something later?"

Song Qingluo said, "Well."

Lin Pinxia: "What?"

Song Qingluo said: "I always feel that my mother is still by my side. After entering the base, I have been looking for her. In the fifth year I became a watchdog, I finally found her trace."

Lin Banxia said: "You found it?"

Song Qingluo said: "I found ... her body."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo said: "Guess where I found it?"

His tone was so dark that Lin Banxia could not help getting nervous, he whispered: "Where?"

Song Qingluo laughed at himself: "Just under the bed where I live."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Song Qingluo said: "I found a piece of dry human skin, although very unwilling, but it can indeed be confirmed, that is my mother." He said here, taking a long breath, as if to suppress Living some emotions that were running on his chest, "That skin doesn't know how long it has been under the bed, it's completely out of shape, and when I picked it up, it broke the ground ..."

Lin Banxia didn't know what to say, holding Song Qingluo's hand tight.

"Then it was DNA testing, it really was my mother." Song Qingluo said, "I feel right, the thing that I can't see others but can see, it's not my mother, it's the effect of heresy, I 'S mother, has long since died. "

Lin Banxia knew that this story would never end with the death of Song Qingluo's mother, otherwise the porcelain plate that Song Qingluo held in his hand would not appear. He was a little nervous and whispered: "What happens later?"

Song Qingluo said: "Later, I was depressed for a long time. You know, when a person has no goals, he feels uninteresting in what he does." He leaned on the chair, afraid that Lin Banxia might seem worried. He gave a soothing smile, "But now it's different, I have you."

Lin Banxia said distressedly, "I'm here."

"Continue." Song Qingluo said, "I may have been depressed for a few months. When I was on a mission, I suddenly found something else."

Lin Banxia said: "What?"

Song Qingluo said: "I found a porcelain in a antique shop-a person who is exactly the same as my mother. It is not like it, but it is exactly the same. My mother has a beautiful mole on the corner of her mouth. The portraits on the porcelain are exactly the same as hers. I even thought that I had hallucinations, but when I asked the people next to them, they also saw them, not hallucinations. "

Lin Banxia hesitated: "But will it be a coincidence?"

"Yes, I felt the same way at first." Song Qingluo said, "I think it may just be a coincidence, but then, I started to consciously visit antique shops, and found that some stores have traces of my mother in antiques, too many coincidences. , It was no coincidence, I began to suspect that my mother existed in this world in another way ... "

Lin Banxia looked at the porcelain plate in Song Qingluo's hand, and remembered the beautiful and elegant appearance of the woman. Also, Song Qingluo was so beautiful, and her parents' genes could not be worse, but what he thought, expression Suddenly a little embarrassed.

Song Qingluo misunderstood Lin Banxia's expression and said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Banxia said: "Cough cough cough, that is, when your mother sold my porcelain, I made a bargain ..."

Song Qingluo felt nothing: "Bargaining is normal? I also bargain."

Lin Banxia said, "What do you say?"

Song Qingluo said: "Just ask the boss if it can be cheaper."

Lin Banxia said: "If the boss calls three million? How much do you say?"

Song Qingluo didn't think that the number of three million was wrong. He thought about it seriously. He was still whispering in his heart that he couldn't make his wife feel that she was a loser. "

Lin Banxia: "Haha."

Song Qingluo didn't understand: "How much did you say?"

Lin Banxia was three.

Song Qingluo did not understand: "Three? Two hundred and three? Then you can really bargain."

Lin Banxia smiled awkwardly and whispered: "Three hundred."

Song Qingluo: "..."

Lin Banxia: "Your mother won't despise the poor?" Although from the context at that time, it felt that Song Qingluo's mother almost waved to catch people after he shouted out 300.

Song Qingluo didn't speak for a long time, and didn't know whether he was shocked by Lin Banxia's three hundred, or he was worried that his mother had a bad impression of this future daughter-in-law. The two glared at each other for a while, and the sorrow was swept away just now, and both became anxiety about reality.

"It's okay, my mother is very generous." Song Qingluo comforted the uneasy Lin Banxia, ​​"you will live like this ... she will definitely not betray you."

Lin Banxia Qiang Yan said with a smile, it would be good.

The topic returned to the heresy, Song Qingluo said that because of these discoveries, he began to collect antiques endlessly. It can be said that for a long time, this matter has supported Song Qingluo's motivation to survive. Lin Banxia was very distressed and said, "Have you ever seen your mother?"

"No." Song Qingluo said, "I haven't seen it." He was also puzzled. "Before today, I always thought she could not appear, but I didn't expect that you actually saw her." This means she should be It can appear in the real world, so why has n’t she met her beloved son after so many years?

Lin Banxia wondered.

Obviously, like him, Song Qingluo could not understand it.

Song Qingluo said: "Perhaps there is a reason, we have not figured out ..."

Lin Banxia nodded and planned to say a few words to Song Qingluo. The phone rang and someone sent him a message. Lin Banxia picked it up and sent it from Li Su, saying that the barbecue grill had been set up, and was downstairs, let them hurry down to do the coolie, don't want to wait for the ready-made. Although the tone was harsh, Lin Banxia still felt that Li Su was actually a bit worried about the two of them, so he said: "Let's go to dinner first? Li Su they are waiting downstairs."

"Okay." Song Qingluo nodded and agreed.

The two carefully placed the porcelain plate in the room, turned downstairs, walked to the courtyard, and saw the smoke rising from the pot. In the corner of the courtyard, Li Su and Li Ye had prepared the ingredients and raised a charcoal fire, and began a pleasant barbecue.

At this moment the sun went down completely, and the deep blue night enveloped the sky. Li Su finally released the equipment that wrapped him tightly, and let his skin feel the night wind blowing.

Song Qingluo rolled up his sleeves and walked naturally to the barbecue, taking care of the food with Li Ye. Although it was dark, it was still a little hot near the charcoal stove. Soon, Song Qingluo had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the sweat beads slid down his forehead to his lips. Sweat the beads of sweat into his mouth, and Lin Banxia next to him looked baffled and baffled.

He didn't mean to say it, didn't see it pretending, and continued to stare at the chicken wings on the grill and said, "Li Su, can you eat spicy food?"

"Can, can," Li Su said, "I also prepared a cold beer."

Li Ye said: "You can't drink alcohol."

Li Su said: "Oh, brother, everyone is easy to get together once, this hot day, you let me go." He folded his hands together, making a pitiful look of prayer, with exquisite elves. Face, Lin Banxia felt unbearable after reading it.

However, Li Ye was clearly full of resistance to this, and he didn't lift his eyelids, just a cold voice: "No."

Li Su: "... I'm older than you. Why should he **** you listen to me? I will drink it today !!!"

Li Ye: "Are you sure?"

Li Su lied.

Lin Banxia looked at the dialogue between the two and couldn't help but smile. Although Li Su felt very pitiful, he really did not dare to persuade him. After all, Li Ye must be for the sake of Li Su, and he is not allowed to drink, of course, there is a reason, probably worried about Li Su's physical condition. The cold beer left a layer of white frost on the glass. After the entrance, it went down the throat and took away the hot summer heat. It made people want to sigh loudly. This brand of beer Lin Banxia did not know , But the taste is very good, mellow and strong, there is no astringency, it is delicious.

Li Su was bitterly gnawing at the chicken wings next to him, and the more he chewed, the more he was about to explode. Li Ye suddenly reached out his hand and put something to his lips. Li Su bowed his head and his lips touched the cold wall. When I looked closely, I found that it was a full glass of cold beer, and I immediately smiled and was not angry anymore, and said, "Little Iwan, you are so cute."

Li Ye ignored him.

Ivan should be Li Ye's Russian name. Lin Banxia heard Li Su's name for the first time, thinking that the relationship between the two was really intimate.

Song Qingluo's excellent cooking skills were perfectly displayed at this time, obviously the same ingredients, but in his hands, it became particularly delicious. The ingredients are tender, tender and juicy, with a unique aroma of charcoal fire, which is very satisfying. Lin Banxia liked his roasted rice cake the most. It was white and tender and tender. It was brown on the outside, sprinkled with some sugar on top, and took a bite. The outer layer was crispy, and the filling was soft and hot. It was very sweet and delicious.

Under the night, the four people chatted while grilling. Li Su talked the most and said a lot of old things happening at the base, including Song Qingluo's embarrassment. Probably in the presence of Li Ye, I felt that Song Qingluo did n’t dare to beat him. He laughed and told Lin Banxia that Song Qingluo actually had a lot of people like him at the base, both men and women, just Everyone dare not say, after all, this guy is as horrible as a devil when turning his face.

Lin Banxia listened with relish: "Did anyone confess to him?"

Li Su said, "Yes."

Lin Banxia said: "How did Song Qingluo react?"

Li Su said: "This guy is not a person. The girl is a companion. After shyly confessing to him, he was silent for a while and asked the girl a question calmly."

Lin Banxia said, "What's the problem?"

Li Su said: "He said, are you an associated person? I was restless when I was sleeping at night, would I accidentally seal you up?"

Lin Banxia looked at Song Qingluo in shock.

Li Su laughed exaggeratedly: "Then the girl turned and walked away, her eyes were still red when she walked-since then, no one came to him again."

Lin Banxia said: "It can still be like this!"

Song Qingluo put a bunch of sausages blankly into Lin Banxia's mouth: "Otherwise you teach me how to refuse?"

Lin Banxia: "I'm sorry, are you a good person?"

"Huh." Li Su sighed, "Lin Banxia, ​​you are a skilled worker, let's say, how many little girls have you refused?"

Lin Banxia shyly said: "Nothing, I will never refuse to confess."

Li Su: "Ah?"

Lin Banxia: "Because I can't react at all ..."

Song Qingluo was silent: "..." He felt the same way.