Taotao turned over and went back to sleep, but the teenager kept touching her like he found something new. "Wake up!"

Taotao was annoyed by his noise. He touched his back and made a sword gesture. "Do you want to die?"
The teenager looked at her peach wooden sword fearfully and asked, "Who are you? I’ve been jumping off a building for three days, and there’s no one to talk to me. You’re the first person who can see me and I can touch you. What’s going on? "
His face was smashed and his limbs twisted strangely. Obviously, he had just been stitched in the funeral home and could not control it well.
Taotao can’t sleep, rubbing his eyes. "There are so many people here, why are you talking to me?"
"Because you have a special taste," the young ghost pointed around. "Those people, buildings, plants and table meals either have no taste or have an unpleasant plastic smell. I feel sick when I get close. I saw the monk yesterday, but there was a smell but it was very light than you …"
He licked his lips.
"… sweet as syrup makes people want to eat it in one bite."
"Oh?" Taotao unloading Taomu sword is inserted in two chairs.
Teenager hurriedly retreat "I’ll say it’s not really eating you. Who will accompany me when you die? You smell as good as a monk, but he can’t hear me and I can’t touch him. "
"Hey, talk to me. The monk said I’m going to go to Yin when my grievances dissipate."
In the afternoon, the sun shone brightly. I don’t know who put the straw hat on the table to block my face. "What jumped off the building?"
The teenager glanced at a gaunt middle-aged couple in the distance. "My father slapped me when I skipped class, and I jumped out of the school corridor when I was angry."
"Oh," Taotao asked, "Do you regret it?"
The teenager said savagely, "Not at all. I just want to get back at them. I’m happy to see them regret it. I’m not allowed to play games for more than an hour when I was alive. I’m not allowed to play basketball every day. I’m not allowed to go out with my friends at night and learn all kinds of talents in cram schools every day."
"My dad hit me in front of my classmates when he heard the teacher say that I was cut class, but I went to the rooftop and took a nap. It was really sleepy that I wrote in the morning the night before yesterday and practiced for half an hour. Now I’m fine. I can sleep as long as I want when I’m dead. No one can care about me."
Taotao: "Being a parent for the first time will always be thoughtless."
Young ghosts "they don’t love me at all. Let me learn more talents so that I can meet my friends."
"I know a boy who was younger than you and grew up with family expectations. In addition to studying cultural courses and talents, he also studied golf, equestrian, skiing and etiquette. He had to dabble in all the fields you can think of. He could sleep for five hours at most every day. He felt bored and had no freedom, and he resented that his father had wanted to run away from home and die just like you to get back at his relatives."
The young ghost asked, "Is he dead?"
"no"
"Is it because you dare not?"
"It’s stupid and uneconomical for him to stand in the prison for the sake of revenge because he later found out that living is not for himself, but for others to die."
The young ghost’s back is cold. "Will I suffer like this when I get to hell?"
Taotao didn’t answer the young ghost, so she changed the topic "Tell me about you"
"What can I say?"
"Anything will do."
"I was an orphan when I was a baby, and I was taken back to Qingfengguan by the old man. Everyone said that the old man was greedy for money, lewd, timid and refined. He did have a lot of problems. He cooked a lot of food, washed clothes and kept geese all day." Taotao was silent for a moment. "But he was my only relative."
"When I was a child, I got a strange disease and cried at night. The old man always took care of me because of my illness. His hair turned gray a lot. When I was seven years old, someone cured me, but everyone told me that I wouldn’t live to be ten years old."
"It’s miserable," sighed the young ghost. "Is that man hurting you?"
"No, I am very grateful to him," said Taotao. "It is a luxury for me to live for ten years after illness."
"How long are you ten years old?"
Taotao was quiet for a long time and said softly, "I finished my birthday next month."
"That you are not …"
"Well," Taotao picked a straw hat and the sun shone obliquely at noon, which made her eyes ache. "I’m still alive, but the master died. No, I often think that maybe they blocked me. I can still sit here and see such a brilliant sun."
"You must be very sad," the boy asked tenderly. "Do you need a tissue?"
"No, if you bring a tissue here now, people will scare me to death when they see it. My lacrimal gland is broken, so I can’t cry and there’s nothing to cry about." Taotao closed her eyes and felt the breeze that brushed her ears. "Life and death are the fate of the dead. The living are separated in this world, and people will meet again in another world sooner or later."
"The other world …" The boy’s eyes were blank. "What is it like?"
Taotao smiled lazily. "You don’t want to know."
The young ghost looked at Taotao. "It seems that you are more unfortunate than me. I have never had any serious illness or experienced the death of my relatives. The only trouble is that my parents always care about me."
"Actually, I … I lied to you just now. I didn’t open my heart at all. I regretted it at that moment."
"I suddenly felt very sad when I saw them crying and passed out next to their bodies. Although they were very strict, they placed too many expectations on me to look unreasonable, but they would stay with me in the middle of the night when I was practicing dharma. My mother had to get up early for half an hour to make breakfast. My father would drive me to school no matter how busy he was at work … just like you said that they were parents for the first time, I shouldn’t punish them this way."
"Besides …" The young ghost sobbed, "I haven’t lived enough. Is there any way to keep me from dying?"
Taotao "If there is no reincarnation, live a good life."
The young ghost looks gloomy. "You must not learn from me. Although your lover has left this world, they must hope that you can live well and live with them."
Taotao didn’t say anything. She was full and rested. Just before she left, a group of women came by and watched her for a long time.
The first haggard woman asked, "Little girl, are you my son’s friend?"
"I’m here for free food," Taotao said frankly. She packed her things and looked up to see the young ghost’s red eyes.
Another woman said, "Little girl, you may not understand our custom here. We welcome you to have dinner on happy occasions, but it’s unlucky not to talk about eating casually. Besides, it’s not good for you to sit here now."
Taotao ignored her.
A woman and a friend whispered, "She’s so thick-skinned. It can’t be driven away …"
Taotao suddenly said, "I don’t want to say such disgusting words."
"Please" juvenile ghost novel "I already know I’m wrong"
"in other words"
"No, this is my last wish."
Woman "Who are you talking to? Are you sure you’re not leaving? I’m going to call security. "
The young ghost mother hurriedly said, "Forget it, let her stay. It’s not a big deal to give the child a virtue."
Taotao frowned and looked troubled. Just as the woman was about to leave, she said "Wait".
The young ghost mother turned back. "Little girl, do you have anything else?"
Taotao muttered, "I have never said such a thing to anyone."
She looked at the woman. "Xiaojun asked me to tell her that your birthday is coming soon. He has already bought a gift for you and hid it behind the bedplate box in the guest room. Remember to read it when you get back."