Letter from the ghost

It's her-the girl who bumped into me in the corridor at midnight last night. Her name is Shui Yue. I almost blurted it out, but I didn't say it after all. I stared at her, and she stared at me. She walked quietly to the table, still in her white dress. Shui Yue, what's wrong with you? Sit down quickly. The little girl greeted her. She nodded and sat next to the two girls. But she did not speak, but buried herself in her breakfast, as if she were deliberately avoiding my eyes. After breakfast, I went back to my room. Ye Xiao, when I looked at the burned laptop, I made a new decision in an instant, that is, to contact you in the oldest way-letters. However, because there is no mail here, so we can only be one-way contact, I write to you every day, in the form of letters, to record everything I saw in the Ghost Inn. As for envelopes and stamps, I still have a lot of them in my bag. I took out the letter paper and pen from my bag and spread them out on the desk. Facing the white paper, I was stunned like a fool for a long time. To tell you the truth,inflatable floating water park, I haven't written a letter for a long time, and I'm not even good at writing with a pen. The tip of the pen trembled for a long time, and finally fell on the paper and wrote the first line of words-that is your name. Strangely enough, the next thing I knew, I was writing faster and faster. The tip of the pen seemed to be alive, leading my hand to fly on the paper. The words flowed naturally, and I couldn't control them at all. Ye Xiao, do you believe it? It's 10:30 in the morning,Inflatable indoor park, and I've written so many words in just three hours. Looking at these dozen pieces of letter paper, I even wondered if it was really written by myself? Okay, that's the end of the first letter from the Ghost Inn. I shall write to you this time tomorrow morning, if I am still alive. Regards! Your friend at the Ghost Inn. After reading the last word of the letter, Ye Xiao finally took a deep breath. The letter from the Ghost Inn was found when he opened the mailbox in the morning. When Ye Xiao saw the envelope with the revolving handwriting, his hand immediately shook like a conditioned reflex. Ye Xiao's address, name and postcode were written on the top of the envelope, and an octagonal stamp was affixed to the upper right corner. There was also a vague postmark on the stamp, and Ye Xiao vaguely recognized the words "Xileng Town" on the date stamp, which was stamped two days ago. At the bottom of the envelope was the address of the sender- "Ghost Inn in Xileng Town, Zhejiang Province". Ye Xiao felt that there was something else in the envelope-it was a photo, Zhou Xuan said in the letter, and he took a photo of a one-time image and attached it to the letter. The picture was taken at dusk, inflatable castle with slide ,inflatable floating water park, and the whole picture has a dark and melancholy tone. At the far end of the photo, a black house stands alone, unable to see the specific details, only a rough outline, Ye Xiao knows that this is the Ghost Inn. He looked at the picture for several minutes, but he could not see the windows and doors of the inn, which seemed to be all blurred and trembling in the gloomy evening wind and rain. Ghost Letter Second Letter Ye Xiao: Hello. How did the last letter feel? I can guess your face right now. Don't worry about me. I'm still alive. Yesterday morning, after writing the first letter to you, I opened the envelope and put a stamp on it. Then I took my little carry-on bag with the letter for you and the imaging camera. I saw Ding Yushan again on the ground floor. He sat at the counter and said, "Mr. Zhou, it's almost noon. Are you here to check out?" After a sudden pause, he said slowly, "I bet you won't." I sighed, "You're right, boss Ding. I'll stay for another three days." "Thank you." He counted the money and said, "Where are you going?"? Let's have lunch first. At this point, I did feel a little hungry, so I sat down at the table. I heard the sound of someone coming downstairs and saw the mother and son at the top of the stairs last night. The mother in her thirties was not surprised to see me, but nodded slightly and pulled her son to sit opposite me. Now she looks like a standard gentle mother, taking good care of her son, which is quite different from last night. And her son was much quieter, but his face was bloodless. I finally said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest last night." "No, it was my quarrel with my son that disturbed you." Her voice was gentle and polite. "You can call me Qingfen. My son's name is Xiaolong." I took a look at the young man named Xiaolong, but he lowered his head and said nothing, and suddenly coughed a few times. Qingfen patted her son on the back and asked Zhou Xuan, "Mr. Zhou, do you still live here today?" "Yes, and maybe a few more days." Chang came up with the meal. These dishes are all seafood, which is just to my taste. After lunch, I pushed open the door of the Ghost Inn. Finally back under the sky, I greedily breathed the air and ran forward. Along yesterday's road, I walked up a high hill. It's a great place to look around, with a winding coastline to the east, many cliffs and reefs on the sea, and then the wasteland where the Ghost Inn is located. On the other three sides of the wilderness, there are many continuous mountains, which form a geographically isolated and independent unit. These mountains are connected with the green peaks farther away, forming the hilly terrain of the eastern coast of Zhejiang Province. Perhaps because of the erosion of the strong sea breeze for a long time, on the side facing the sea, the mountains are all bare, with black rocks exposed everywhere. On this desolate coast, it seems that it is still in the prehistoric era before the birth of human beings, only the ghost inn stands alone,inflatable amusement park, as if it were a relic of ancient civilization. Leaving here, I walked quickly down the hillside. Ten minutes later, we arrived at the deserted village. The green mailbox stood on the side of the road at the entrance of the village. I took the letter addressed to you out of my bag and put it in the mailbox. joyshineinflatables.com

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