The wood in my arms exudes a faint fragrance, lingering on my nose, like a girl's body fragrance.
A faint laughter sounded in his ears, like silver bells.
A girl wearing a wedding dress appeared in front of me. Her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were moving like stars. She slowly stretched out her hand towards me.
My hand involuntarily held her, and she smiled tenderly and threw herself into my arms.
At that moment, I seemed to have forgotten everything and just wanted to immerse myself in this gentle land.
"Riwazi! What are you doing, sleeping here."
I don’t know how long it took, but I was woken up by someone. I looked at him confusedly, as if my head was stuck with a ball of paste. It took me a long time to realize that this was not Uncle Cai next door to me.
When I looked at Uncle Cai, I always felt that he was extremely vulgar. His greedy eyes kept looking at the piece of wood in my hand.
Uncle Cai tried to help me up, but I always felt that he wanted to touch the wood. I was so frightened that I quickly stood up, hugged the wood and walked towards home.
Grandma was squatting at the door washing vegetables. When she saw me coming back, she asked with a smile: "Rui Wazi is back. I made your favorite steamed pork today. You..."
I ignored grandma and went straight back to my room.
As long as I close my eyes, the girl will appear in front of me, dance for me, pour wine and massage for me. It's like we have entered a brand new world, where there is only laughter.
Whenever I wake up, I feel extremely weak and my temper becomes extremely irritable.
"I've said it many times, can you please don't add berberine to my traditional Chinese medicine? It's really bitter."
Looking at the patient with acne in front of me, my temper suddenly rose. I pointed at his nose and cursed: "I don't want to eat it now. When I drank alcohol and ate meat every day, I never thought that I would get acne. I just thought about it." Drink the medicine I prescribed, otherwise, get out of here as soon as possible."
"I..." The patient's eyes widened when I scolded him, and he was speechless for a long time.
After glaring at him, I impatiently threw the medicine wrapped in my hand in front of him.
The patient didn't dare to say anything anymore, turned around and ran away with the medicine in his hand.
Grandma brought me some water and looked at me kindly: "Rui Wazi, are you under too much pressure recently? I made you a cup of ginseng tea. You can drink it to replenish yourself."
I looked disgusted: "I won't drink milk. I'm a little sleepy. Let's go to bed first."
"You always like to sleep lately. You must be short of energy. Drink some ginseng tea."
I don’t know why, but an inexplicable irritation suddenly came over me, and I pushed grandma away.
Grandma is old, and her hand holding the quilt was already trembling. When I pushed her like this, the cup in her hand fell to the ground, and it instantly became in pieces.
The harsh sound made my chaotic mind wake up instantly.
I looked at Nai in a panic: "Nai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't know what happened just now. I..."
Nai's face still had a kind look on her face: "It doesn't matter. Nai knows that Ruiwazi didn't mean it. She's been too tired recently. Let's go back to the room and rest first."
A strong sense of guilt enveloped me, maybe I was just too tired these days.
"Nai, let me go and rest for a while first."
When I returned to the house, I saw the wood on the bed and my head was full of question marks. Didn't I burn this thing?
I found a lighter in the drawer and a brazier, threw the wood in, and lit it.
But no matter what method I use, the wood is like an inflammable object and cannot be ignited.
There was really no other way but to call Aunt Mei for help.
She was still lying on the bed unable to get up. After listening to what I said, she quickly said: "This wood is very likely to have the ability to enchant people's souls. Ruiwazi, please bring this wood to me quickly. Remember, Don’t smell the fragrance on it.”
I quickly agreed, took some rags from home and wrapped the wood tightly, and put on a mask. After making sure there was nothing wrong, I held the wood and went out.
Aunt Mei's house is only one mile away from my home. Even if I run all the way, I will definitely be there within seven minutes. But the more I run, the heavier my footsteps become. Even the surrounding scenery begins to become distorted. The sky doesn't know. At some point, it was shrouded in a black mist, gloomy.
My left eye began to hurt like needles. When the stinging sensation gradually passed, a woman wearing a white dress appeared in front of me, looking directly at me with aggrieved and sad eyes.
"Mr. Lang, I have missed you for a long time. Follow me to the blue water tower."
I quickly lowered my head and couldn't help but wonder, isn't it because if you can't smell it, you won't see unclean things.
The road under my feet seemed to be endless, and my ears were full of the woman's nagging whining. Even the most good-tempered person would be driven crazy by such a situation.
"shut up!"
I roared in the direction of the sound.
I don't know if he was frightened by my anger, but his voice stopped suddenly.
I breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue walking forward. I don’t know when a stone appeared under my feet.
The stone tripped me hard, and the wood in my hand fell aside.
As we all know, the wood is round. As soon as it fell to the ground, Gululu rolled twice. Even the cloth I originally wrapped around it rolled to the ground, and the rich fragrance instantly floated into the air.
The fragrance was so strong that I felt dizzy, and my body began to become lighter and lighter. Countless beautiful women appeared around me. They were singing and dancing with me as the center, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard all around, making it feel like a fairyland.
On the stage, a woman dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes danced gracefully to the music. Her posture was outstanding, and my eyes widened when I saw her.
The woman walked towards me with dancing steps, held her shoulders, and put her head close to my nose. The faint fragrance lingered on the tip of my nose. I couldn't help but close my eyes and take a deep breath, distracted.
"Does Mr. Lang love the Nu family?"
"I love you so much."
The woman smiled softly, her voice as sweet as a silver bell.
"I don't believe it." She got into my arms, her cold hands roamed my body, and tiny particles surged up in every inch of my skin that it touched.
"Can Mr. Lang use something to prove it?"
"What?"
As I asked, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears, which seemed to be calling my name, but my mind was like a blur. For a moment, I couldn't remember where I heard this voice.
My expression was slightly stunned, I pushed the woman away, stood up, and looked around blankly.
"Lang Jun, what are you looking for?"
The woman was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking to my body again.
