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Another year of Qingming Festival

...

You are sitting on the long-distance bus returning home to worship your ancestors.

The drizzle beat the yellowed and degummed glass window.

The extremely regular bumps in the car quickly aroused your sleepiness.

You put on your headphones.

The whole world became quiet.

You close your eyes.

I was about to take a nap.

Suddenly.

The harsh electric current explodes between your eardrums.

Mianmeng's sleepiness was shocked to leave a little.

You take off your headphones.

While debugging the plug, look around—

A middle-aged man sitting next to him with a big belly is chatting on WeChat using handwriting input.

The little boy in the front seat looked at you curiously.

On the seat next to the aisle.

Two girls in high school uniforms were whispering.

From time to time, low laughter came.

Car advertisements in the middle of the aisle are still chattering.

"Nothing unusual."

You tell yourself this.

Then put on the headphones again.

"Squeak!"

The current and wheat explosion became even worse.

You begin to realize that something is wrong.

You pressed your right hand hard on the glass window, and soon you pressed a clear mark.

The car drove into the tunnel.

Everything became dim.

You nervously pulled off your headphones.

Only then do you notice-

I don't know when it will start.

Everyone in the carriage looked at you with a faint look!

The little boy pouts at you.

The middle-aged man looked impatient.

Even the two girls had disgusting expressions on their faces.

The most important thing is their eyes!

Sometimes dull and light-free.

Sometimes with a strong hatred!

You know this symptom.

You know that legend.

You know what these walking dead passengers were taken away!

But it's too late!

"No!"

Your heart lit up and turned on the screen of your phone.

But just before your thumb touched the little red dot on the screen.

A bad news like an ancient god whispered has exploded in your ears:

"Ten years of one click will not be updated today."

You let go of your hand.

With a snap.

The cell phone landed on the ground.

In the afterglow.

You suddenly noticed the new chapter that appeared on the book page—

...

"It's Qingming Festival again"

...

A ray of flame ignited in your heart.

“This may not be a leave note.”

You clicked on it.

Then your eyes begin to become dull.

Sometimes with a strong hatred.

...

...

...

This is a leave note.

Although I was a little disappointed to ask for leave at the beginning of the month.

But there is no way.

My wife and I have been married for many years.

But due to the epidemic and other reasons.

The wedding has not been held for a long time.

The epidemic situation has finally improved this year.

Today is the engagement banquet.

Only ask for leave.

There is also a wedding banquet in late May.

It seems like I have to take a day or two off when I first started.

During this period.

I'll try not to ask for leave.

bow.

kowtow.

Brain.

Chest hair.

This time there are everything.
Chapter completed!
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