My House of Horrors

“What are you doing out there? Why don't you go inside? ”

After seeing Chan Song, his father's tiredness dissipated a little and forced out a smile.

“How did you get to the teacher's house yesterday? It's not good to be in such trouble. ”

The familiar nagging came, and the man did not complain to Chen Gong about how hard he worked, nor did he ask Chen Gong to do it on the grounds of how hard he worked.

“Come on in, just come back, I'll cook for you. ”

“I can't go in there.” Chen Guo stood where he was, and last night he searched parts of the eastern and western districts of Liwan Town, giving him two more days to search almost the entire town of Liwan.

“What's the matter?” The man didn't think that Chen Gong wouldn't go in even if he stood at home, and he stopped walking: “This is our home, a place where you can comfort yourself when you are tired and in a bad mood, I don't know what you are afraid of? ”

Home is a very heartwarming place in Chen Song's memory, but it may not be like this in my heart, the night will come as soon as I enter home, and only when I leave home will the genius light up.

Chen Gong did not see why this impression would arise. Although he did not have a father, he had a mother who loved her very much.

Looking at Chan Gong still standing there, the man also stopped asking: “At least come in and eat after I cook. ”

He sighed softly and entered the kitchen. Soon after that, a bowl of chopsticks suddenly came from the house. Chen Gong's father seemed to have fallen.

Body instincts entered the room, Chen Song ran straight past, men backed against the wall, covered their stomachs, ground with china chips.

“Medicine, medicine in your coat pocket. ”

Chen Guo rushed over and found a small bottle of medicine. The label on the bottle was ripped off and he couldn't see what it was.

“I'll cook. Go get some rest.” Chen Gong lifted up the man, and Luo Ruyu looked at the kitchen door with worry in his eyes.

After cooking, Chen Gong sent Luo Ruyu back to her room, put a quilt on her and poured two cups of hot water into her father's bedroom.

Close the door, Chen Guo placed the cup on the bedside table and moved a chair to sit next to his father's bed.

He grabbed his father's hand and looked at a weak, tired man in bed.

In his impression, his father was a mysterious, cheerful, very interesting, knowledgeable person who could solve any difficulties encountered.

That tall shadow, standing in front of himself, shielding himself from the rain, never thought that one day the shadow would lie so weak in bed.

The pain from his abdomen curled his body, he bowed his back and seemed reluctant to let Chan sing see himself like this.

“For more than 20 years, we've never talked like this, and life is driving me forward, and I'm used to everything until the day you left, and I didn't know that my so-called independence was just a life skill independence.” A lot of what Chen Gong said is buried in his heart and can't be said to others.

“What are you talking about?” The man's face was a little pale, he leaned against the pillow, hesitated for a long time, seemed to want to say something to Chan Song, but eventually didn't say it, just made a joke: “Who did you learn to cook with? It tastes good. ”

“Maybe it's genetic.” Chen Guo handed the hot water to his father: “What pills did you just take? ”

“Treating stomach ailments is no obstacle. ”

“It's better to treat your illness as soon as possible. I'll take care of the rain at home. ”

The man in front of him is Chen Song's own memory, and now he is like a quiet mind to talk to “father” in a special way.

They talked for a long time and solved all the misunderstandings.

In the middle, Chen Song worried about the man's body and wanted him to rest early, but the man stubbornly kept Chen Song beside himself, constantly describing his responsibilities as head of the family.

The most he said was, take care of yourself, take care of your sister.

Soon after dawn, the storm stopped, and Chen Gong walked to the door again. But before he could walk out of the door, a noise came from his father's bedroom.

He hurried over and found the man sitting neatly beside the bed, covering his stomach with one hand and looking for something in the drawer with the other.

“Don't go to work today.” Chen Guo helped him find medicine and looked at the blue and black blood vessels on his hands, which were not diseases, but curses, underbirths and memories seen in the curse of Chen Guo.

The weaker and weaker fathers were just because they were messing around, and they were supposed to be ready to take on all the people who loved Chen Song, so that Chen Song could also experience despair.

Flip the comic book, Chan Song tries to shout a name, and a tiny piece of blood appears in the comic book.

“I need more time. ”

Let the man rest at home, Chen Gong lifted his backpack and went to school.

When he entered the school door, he didn't feel anything wrong, the day was as usual.

By the time you get to the classroom, a lot of students have arrived, some are starting to study today's lesson, some are backing words, and some are hurrying up their homework.

Chen Gong sat in his position, and he glanced at the side. Duming bowed his head to modify something. His desk was nearby Chen Gong's side with neat and neat assignments from all disciplines.

Du Ming didn't talk to Chan Song, but it was obvious what he wanted to say - what he needed to copy himself.

Compared to De Minh, a child, Chan Song is a thousand years old fox. Immortal, he knew that Duming had been watching himself.

What happened to this guy? Why didn't he talk to me all of a sudden? Is he the one who started the rumor?

Though he was a more selfish person in his memory, Duming never went to spread rumours. He had no interest in rumours and had less time to spread rumours than to make an extra roll.

Don't look at this little fat guy with a broken mouth, but he's a top 10 schoolmaster who has never lost his grade. He has very little entertainment time and is very self-disciplined.

Chen Gong did not touch DUMING's homework. He took out English textbooks and looked at them against his homework.

“Make your choice first, if only the pen fairy were here. ”

The third section of the morning is English. When Zhang Ya entered the classroom, many students in the class immediately began to meet each other.

Rumors and malicious slurs have not affected Zhang Ya's condition, and she is still as usual.

By the fourth lesson, Chen Gong was listening to the lesson and suddenly received a call.

The caller was his father's colleague, who said that his father had suddenly fainted and had to hurry over.

As the eldest son of the family, Chen Gong briefly explained to the teacher, then hurriedly left the school and rushed to the hospital in Lywan town.

Pushing through the ward door, Chen Guo's father was still in a coma: "Doctor, what's wrong with my father? ”

“We are checking that you are restless, please sit outside and do not affect the patient. ”

Chen Gong was expelled from the ward by the doctor, who guarded the bench outside the hospital, and a few minutes later another footsteps appeared in the corridor.

“Chen Guo, what did the doctor say?” Zhang Ya also arrived at the hospital. She knew about Chen Gong's family situation and was also Chen Gong's class director, so she felt she should come here at this time.

Seeing Zhang Ya come over, Chen Guo was a little relieved: “I am examining it, I estimate that at the level of medical care in the town hospital, even if they can detect what the disease is, they can't treat it. ”

Through the window in the ward, Chen Gong saw his father's black and blue arms, and those black particles representing the curse had spread widely.

“Anything you need from me, just say it.” Zhang Ya handed Chen Qing the lunch box: “I don't have class this afternoon. Please go back later. I'll stay here and let you know first if anything happens. ”

“I'd rather stay here. I have a bad feeling.” Chen Gong and Zhang Ya didn't go to school this afternoon. When it was getting dark, Chen Gong's father woke up. He was in very bad shape.

“I'll take care of the family.” Chen Gong shouted in his heart the name of the red high heels, but a very fine piece of blood appeared on the page where the red high heels were hidden in the comic book.

The employees were about to break free of the constraints, and Chen Song was holding his father's hand, and few people could understand his mood at this time.

When all the red coats show up, when the world breaks down, he can come back to reality, and he can lose everything he's got.

After dark, Chen Gong returned home. He had just entered the hallway, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, Luo Ruo ran over to open the door.

No matter how tired or distressed you are, when you go home, the lights are on and someone opens the door for you, that's the simplest kind of happiness.

“Brother, brother...”

“Daddy's staying outside for a few days. He won't be back for a while. Will you cook for me? ”

Luo Ruoyu didn't understand what hospitalization meant, she was just happy to see Chen Song.

Entering the house, Chen Gong prepared the meal and served it to the table, but Luo Ruoyu did not eat it.

“What's the matter? Is it not appetite? ”

“Where's Dad and Dad?” Luo Ruoyu held the bowl and wanted to wait for Chen Gong's father to come back to eat with him.

“He's going to be hospitalized when he's sick, and he'll be back in a few days.” Chen Gong sat on the other side of the table and only two people's cabins looked a little chilly.

He was sitting in the same spot his father used to sit in, and maybe when he didn't come home before, that's how the two people in the house ate.

“Where's Dad...” Luo Ruoyu held the bowl and still stared at Chen Song. She repeatedly asked, seemingly in a hurry to weep.

A flavorful explanation did not appease Luo Ruyu. Chen Guo called his father and placed his phone in Luo Ruyu's ear.

When I heard my father's voice, the little girl was happy.

Chen Guo put his phone on the table and Luo Ruyu finally started eating.

Listening to the occasional cough of his father on the phone, Chen Gong did not touch the food on the table. He watched Luo Ruo Yu quietly and looked at the slightly cooler old house.

“The owner of this house is my father, and if one day he leaves, I will help him take care of everything. Think about it, this old house is like a horrible house on the western outskirts.” Only at this time did Chen Song suddenly understand the significance of Luo Ruoyu in the world behind the door. Luo Ruoyu was the first powerful ghost to accompany him in Chen Song's memory. This sister is actually a family member other than her parents, representing those employees in Chen Song's memory who could not be removed.

“In order to take care of Luo Ruo Yu, I will not fall down easily. ”

At night, when the rain fell asleep, Chen Gong stayed in the house. The next day he pushed the door open, he didn't go anywhere to procrastinate as long as possible.

There's more blood in the comic books and more rain out the window.

After dawn, Chen Gong came to school with his bag, and his eyes began to increase.

He doesn't care about that. Rumors and verbal attacks alone can't ups and downs his emotions at all.

Coming to the classroom, Chen Song discovered that DUMING was getting worse and worse. He had more dark circles on his face, and his lips were dry and he was always afraid to look into Chen Song's eyes.

Chen Gong still didn't copy Duming's homework. He knew what seemed to be hidden in Duming's mind. He would still talk to Duming during the break, but Duming's reaction was very strange. He seemed to have to make some kind of determination even to talk to Chen Gong.

“Did something happen to you?” Chan doesn't think Duming will spread rumors, but he thinks Duming might know something.

After noon school, Chen Gong went to the hospital to buy dinner for his father, then sold two meals outside and took them back to Luo Ruyu.

He couldn't go home. He gave the food to Luo Ruyu at the door. The two brothers and sisters sat in the hallway. Chen Song ate while telling Luo Ruyu a story.

As the contact grew, Chen Song became more certain that Luo Ruyu's presence was actually referring to the ghost house employees. She initially only stayed in the house and would never take half a step, but with Chen Song's help, she began to choose to come into contact with the outside world and breathe the air outside the house.

Watching Luo Ruyu finish his meal, Chen Gong went back to school. He would occasionally send Zhang Ya a few messages. There was always a lot to talk about between the two of them and they would never get bored.

Back home at night, Chen began to teach Luo Ruoyu to tidy up his room and some other basic life skills.

What ordinary people can easily do is very difficult for Luo Ruo Yu, she can't control her body, she can't understand a lot of things, need to say it repeatedly.

I taught it for a long time, but it didn't yield much, but even so, Chen Song would continue to praise the rain.

Daytime and night alternate, such days have passed several days in a row, Chen Song never meets his eyes, and his mental state seems to be at its limit.

On the ninth morning of Chen Song's entry into the world behind the door, he finally got a few pages of blood stained in his backpack, and he finally contacted the staff.

“At the end of the day, it's time to start. ”

Push open the door with your backpack and the grey sky presses over your head as if you could reach for it.

Not only schools, but neighbors began to look at Chen Song and Luo Ruyu with the same eyes. Rumors had spread.

Coming to school, the first lesson of the day is English, Chen Gong is ready early.

Duming hasn't spoken to him in the last few days, and the little fat guy with the broken mouth became silent.

He stopped communicating with anyone and looked worse and worse, as if he was seriously ill, and his academic achievement was affected. Yesterday's quiz showed that he had backed out by ten.

“Can I help you?” Chen Gong finished exploring the town of Liwan in nine days, but he had probably guessed where he was hiding through various traces of spider silk.

The game actually started from the moment he walked into the world.

On the table, Duming accidentally revealed a bruise under his long sleeve, and he seemed more tired than Chan.

“Your family beat you up? Because of your grades?” Chen Sing's voice was very small, but Du Ming could hear clearly. He held his hands tight and then slowly loosened them up, eventually just burying his face in the textbook.

The morning lesson began, the first lesson was only halfway through, and Chen Song and the students in the class heard the noise in the hallway.

The voice seemed to be coming from the office, arguing, more of a woman speaking out.

When he heard this voice, Duming looked worse and he looked very painful.

Some self-reproach, some embarrassment, but more an unspeakable emotion.

After finishing class, Chen Guo immediately grabbed his bag and prepared to go. When he left his seat, Duming suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm.

“What's the matter? ”

“I'm sorry.” Du Ming released his hand after he finished his speech. Chen Song had actually guessed an approximation. He took a deep breath and ran out of the classroom.

The door of the office seemed locked, and Chen Gong pushed down the students lying on both sides of the window and looked inside through the window on the door.

Four parents were pointing their fingers at a female teacher, spitting and twisting faces widening.

Director Shi constantly explained that the commitment would be taken seriously.

There was a lot of noise in the office. Students outside the office were watching Jinjin and the spectators were raving. Only Chen Gomez stared at the teacher silently.

Unjustified accusations, unprovoked charges, are spreading far-reaching rumors.

Chen Gong wanted to rush in with a broken skull hammer, but he didn't do it. What would he do if this really happened in real life?

What could he do if it happened to a child his age?

In fact, he couldn't do anything but stand outside and watch, and anything drastic would make things worse.

“Haven't you ever been so helpless? ”

“Being parasitized by a plutonium, he had more terrible powers than me, and he could have killed everyone in the house, but he didn't. ”

“The Midwife must be constantly encouraging him to become the devil who hates everything, but he defies the will of the Midwife, and his disagreement with the Midwife should culminate at this moment. ”

The more students gathered, the more teachers in the office finally compromised.

The office door was opened and the parent in front of her was a middle-aged woman, who looked harsh and still had anger on her face.

She walked out of the office and saw Chan Song. The anger rushed over her head. She was about to seize. The female teacher, who had been reprimanded by them, came and stood between her and Chan Song.

“Anything has nothing to do with students.” The female teacher spoke very little, but with a very determined attitude, one step at a time was completely different from her usual gentle appearance.

The woman scolded another harsh word, which was pulled away by other parents, who left the school accompanied by Director Shi.

“Back to class, don't stand there watching.” The female teacher asked the students to leave, and she finally took another look at Chen Song and said softly: “Go back to class, too. ”

“Noon chat.” Chen Gong said three words and waited for the crowd to disperse before leaving beside the female teacher.

He went back to his classroom and Duming was lying on the table pretending to sleep.

“Dumin, why did your mom come to school? ”

Duming, lying on the table, did not speak and could only hear him breathing heavily.

“She seems to have counted all the wrong things to Teacher Zhang. In fact, it was me who made the mistake.” Chan Song grabbed the pen in his hand and slowly became louder.

“What affects your learning is me, asking you if it's me who borrows your homework, the person who finds you chatting every day to delay your learning, or me. ”

“The whole grade was watching, everyone was blaming Teacher Zhang, but it was me who made the mistake! ”

“Stop it!” Du Ming finally opened his mouth and was very excited, seemingly more sad than Chen Song.

Seeing Du Ming like this, Chen Song didn't want to continue to stimulate him, just saying the last sentence: “We are not friends, the whole class can only talk to each other, in this way, you are actually my only friend. ”

When I heard Chen Gong say this, Duming was like asthma, especially painful.