In more than two months, Zi Jie and Li Rou are getting married. Everything is almost installed, but the two are still living in an old building, just waiting to get married and move to a new home.
Good things are coming, but something happened that surprised everyone. One night, Zi Jie fell to the building and died at about two o’clock in the middle of the night.
After a detailed investigation, the police ruled out the possibility of homicide. According to preliminary conclusions, due to the large degree of damage to the corner of the balcony, Zi Jie accidentally fell into the building while collecting dry clothes in the middle of the night.
Li Rou was crying to death, and she couldn’t believe that Zi Jie had just left. A few days later, the original voluptuous face began to lose weight. I washed my face with tears all day, complaining to Jie Jie with heartache, and often murmured in my mouth, why do you collect clothes in the middle of the night, why do you collect them in the middle of the night…
Lirou Good friend Zhu Ye is also sad. Li Rou’s parents happened to be traveling again and could not be contacted for a while. Looking at Lirou, who was sad all day long, Zhu Ye was afraid that she could not think about it for a while, so she took leave and stayed with her all day long.
Li Rou began to be in a trance, often murmured to hold Zi Jie’s photos, why did I forget to put my clothes away, Zi Jie, Why do you want to collect it at night?
When Zhu Ye looked at her eyes, she couldn’t help but red her eyes.
In order to make Lirou feel better, Zhuye tried her best to take her outside to relax. Gradually, Lirou also began to slowly accept the fact that Zi Jie died.
On the day of Zi Jie’s funeral, there was a light rain. Juye didn’t dare to take Lirou away, fearing that she would finally calm down and became hysterical again. Fortunately, Lirou didn’t mention the matter. Perhaps a woman who can’t bear the blow likes to escape reality.
Every night, Zhu Ye will cook a glass of milk for Lirou. But most of the time, Lirou refused to drink, but forced Ju Ye to drink it. After drinking milk, Zhu Ye slept very sweetly.
Waking up early in the morning, Li Rou prepared breakfast. One slice of toast plus two fried poached eggs.
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Li Rou’s spirit is also much better than the previous few days, and occasionally a smile will squeeze on his face, although that smile is very reluctant.
After a few bites, Zhu Ye thought the taste of the poached egg seemed strange.
Lirou took a bite of toast and said, “How come you wake up so early to cook, these things will not taste good if you reheat them.”
Ju Ye sighed in his heart, Li Rou’s heart disease is really not light.
The next morning, Li Rou called Ju Ye early and took her into the kitchen. Kitchen utensilsIt was like a thief patronizing in a mess. There were two plates of fried poached eggs on the table, and Zhu Ye touched it, which had been cold for a long time. Li Rou couldn’t help crying, why are you so terrible at cooking! Juye almost blurted out, this is not what I did. But then he swallowed back to his mouth.
After eating breakfast, Zhu Ye pretended to ask casually, what do you and Zi Jie usually eat in the morning?
Lirou stopped packing and looked straight out the window. Every morning, Zi Jie would fry poached eggs for me, just like you did for me these days, but… …Alas…
Juye only felt a hint of coolness pouring into his back, and he shivered involuntarily.
Zhu Ye thought about it for a few days, and felt that what happened in these days was incredible. After seeing many stories of spirits, she clings to the idea that Ning believes in what she has, but does not believe in nothing. She secretly guesses. Is it because Jie Jie is too Ellie, come back to cook for her every night? I blame myself for sleeping too much every night, and I didn’t hear anything.
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Tonight, it’s Zi Jie’s first seven days. At night, the wind blew. Unexpectedly, Lirou ate dinner and went to bed early. While she was asleep, Juye turned on all the lights in the house and the whole room was bright, which made her feel at ease.
It’s almost two o’clock, and the better programs on TV have finished. Juye took out a stack of DVDs rented during the day, yawned, and continued to watch. The wind outside was very strong, and the ears listened carefully, and the sound of “whistling” could still be heard. Ju Ye* fell asleep unconsciously on the sofa. I dreamed that Zi Jie got out of the TV set and talked a lot.
A strange laugh woke Ju Ye from his dream. Zhou Xingchi’s funny films are being shown on TV. I looked at my watch and it was three o’clock.
The bedroom door opened, Li Rou half-opened her eyes, and she stiffly walked out. She didn’t seem to see the jujube in the living room, so she turned to the kitchen.
Ju Ye felt a little strange, got up and walked into the kitchen quietly. She looked staring at Lirou, turning the kitchen utensils upside down, frying four poached eggs, and slowly walking back to the bedroom.
The next day, Zhu Ye accompanied Lirou to the hospital. Lirou realized that she had already suffered from sleepwalking. http://www.guidaye.com/
Ju Ye knew that Lirou was still subconsciously unable to accept the death of Zi Jie, frying poached eggs in the middle of the night again and again, as if Zi Jay never left. However, she couldn’t bear to tell Lirou what she dreamed of last night, and that dream still made her fresh in her memory.
Everyone knows that if you wake up people who are sleepwalking, it will scare dream tourists. But no one will know, Zi Jie has long discovered that Li Rou is suffering from sleepwalking. It was that night, Lirou sleepwalked to the balcony in the middle of the night to collect her clothes. Zi Jie was afraid that she might have an accident, so she used her body to block the corner of the balcony to prevent any accidents. Without knowing it, Lirou pushed him down with his own hands…
Poor… pity…