"You are not crazy. It's just that your world is different from ordinary people."
Gu Xiuji opened the door of the passenger seat for Shi Ling, but when he turned around, he saw that she was already sitting in the back seat with Yu Chen, and he couldn't help but look grim.
Shi Ling sat in the opposite corner of the driver's seat and smiled at Gu Xiuji: "Thank you, Teacher Gu. Doctor Gu Yang said the same."
Gu Xiuji smiled and nodded, not feeling the gloom just now.
When Shi Ling opened the door to the world of metaphysics, she knew that she was no longer crazy. People who knew her would not regard her as mentally ill, but would regard her as a master of metaphysics. Shi Ling only occasionally teased herself.
In winter, the days are short and the nights are long.
After the car drove out of the parking lot, Shi Ling realized that it was getting late.
Under the orange street lights, heavy snow fell, and pedestrians on the road were wrapped like rice dumplings.
Christmas is approaching, and a three-story giant Christmas tree is placed in front of the mall. There are Santa Claus dolls and other decorations next to it. The Christmas tree is surrounded by colorful lights, and the green branches are dotted with stars, bells, Christmas stockings and other decorations. It is brilliant at night. The circulation is very eye-catching.
The shopping mall was near Yu Shen, and Shi Ling looked out the car window on his side.
Yu Chen also cooperated and leaned back to give her a view.
Gu Xiuji saw Shi Ling in the rearview mirror and asked with gentle eyes: "Shi Ling, do you like Christmas?"
Shi Ling: "I like celebrating the New Year!"
Gu Xiuji smiled and said: "I heard that you grew up abroad, and Christmas in Western countries is the Chinese New Year."
Shi Ling held her face in her hands and looked at the falling snow and street lights outside the window with bright eyes, "I'm talking about the Spring Festival! I have a month-long winter vacation during the Spring Festival! And I get lucky money."
Gu Xiuji was dazzled by the light in her eyes, but his heart sank slightly: "Do you also celebrate the Spring Festival abroad?"
Shi Ling nodded: "Yes. Grandma would take me to post Spring Festival couplets and make dumplings. When I was in boarding school, Qin Niao also took me to skip class to set off fireworks and firecrackers. There is also Chinatown, which is very lively during the Spring Festival. .”
Shi Ling's eyes reflected the colorful neon lights outside the window. He looked down at her gloomily, his cold and snowy eyes seemed to be filled with soft light, "Do you like to set off fireworks?"
"I like it. A big box of them flies up into the sky and explodes in bunches. It's so beautiful. But Qin Niao said that there are few varieties of fireworks abroad, and the domestic ones are more beautiful. I haven't seen Hua Hua yet. What about China's fireworks? Yu Chen, have you ever played with fireworks?" Shi Ling gushed as she talked about having fun.
Gu Xiuji listened to the innocent and romantic laughter of the girl behind him as the vehicle entered the tunnel, his eyes dim and unclear. Who was the person who took Shi Ling away in the first place?
He shook his head gloomily.
He was in a coma most of the time. After he fell asleep, he appeared in a dark and boundless hell. There were constant ghosts trying to tear him apart and devour him. Later, he killed them all, absorbed them, and became stronger. Later, in the dream, he was dominating, no one dared to disturb him, and he was finally at peace.
When he wakes up, he is either reading at Yujia Manor and accompanying his grandfather, or he is checking up in the hospital, copying scriptures and knocking on wooden fish to pray for blessings in the temple.
Every Chinese New Year, the man named Si Ting from the Si family would come to see him, and would secretly take him to the imperial capital or travel elsewhere. When he was a child, he would coax him to call him "Dad", but after his grandfather found out, he would always If you tell him to go away, he will pick up a broom and chase people away.
The gloomy memory came back, and his eyes fell on Shi Ling.
In fact, he was quite grateful to Si Ting. (End of chapter)
