我有一个朋友，叫赵泽，今年春天，在一次车祸中丧生了。
他的QQ还躺在我的好友名单里，只不过头像永远是灰色的。
他生前很爱看我的小说，还说要做我的骨灰级粉丝。我知道这只是一句恭维话，不过他现在倒真变成一堆骨灰，长眠在阴冷的地底下了。
事情发生在上个月。
那天晚上，我打开电脑，像往常一样登上QQ，然后打
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开文档，开始写新的小说。忽然，滴滴滴，QQ上面，一个头像在闪动。
在第一眼看到那个头像的时候，我的头皮像剌猬一样炸开，心怦怦直跳。
那个头像，正是赵泽的！
我心里一阵发紧，大脑一片空白。
窗口弹出几行字：叶疏，还有存档的小说么？烧过来我看看。
我注意到，他用的是“烧”而不是“捎”。
就是这一个字，吓得我呆愣了半天。
我不知该怎么回答他，于是在聊天窗口输入一行字：是赵泽么？
滴滴滴。
对方很快回：废话，有的话就快烧过来，我在这边好无聊啊。
当时我一定吓傻了，脸色
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像猪肝。什么年代了这是，连鬼也喜欢看鬼故事了？我可不想招惹“他们”，于是回：我这还有几篇存档，都是还没投稿给鬼怪吧的，要不先发给你看看？
对方很快回：好的。
我马上把近半个月写的五篇稿子在线传了过去。对方接收后，很快就下线了。我长吁了一口气，心有余悸。
当天晚上，睡得很压抑，噩梦连连。第二天一早，我就把稿子打印出来，找了个僻静的角落，给赵泽烧了过去。
大概一个月之后，我把那五篇小说拿出来，重新修改润色后，投给了鬼怪吧编辑。
编辑在QQ窗口发来信息：你没搞错吧？这五篇稿子，半个月前，都在其他杂志上刊登过。
我的大脑轰的一下子炸开了，接着恍然大悟，狠狠地揪了下大腿！
他妈的，这是盗稿！
一定是那个恶心的家伙，盗了越泽的QQ号，骗走了我的稿子！
正在我郁闷得想剖腹自尽的时候，编辑回话了：那是个新手，第一个月就过了五篇稿，很不容易。可惜的是，听说他前几天去银行取钱的时候，被一辆大货车给撞飞了，当场死亡。
桌子上的黑咖啡冒着诡异的热气，我端起来，轻轻呷了一口。
我的心里发出一阵邪恶的笑声：那人大概是去银行领他的稿费吧，谁知道呢？
我只记得，好像几个月前，赵泽也是被一辆什么大货车给撞死的。
Introduce:I have a friend, call Zhao Ze, this year spring, died in traffic accident. His QQ still lies in my good friend list, just head portrait is gray forever. He loves to read my novel very much before one's death, still say to want to make vermicelli made from bean starch of my class of ashes of the dead. I know this is a fair words only, nevertheless he turns one caboodle into ashes of the dead really now, death is below raw land. The thing happens last month. That day in the evening, I open computer, ascend QQ as usual, open documentation next, begin to write new novel. Suddenly, drop drop, above QQ, one build resembles be being blinked. See in the first that build resembles when, my scalp resembles perversing hedgehog same blast leaves, heart jump continuously. That build resembles, be Zhao Ze! The one paroxysm in my heart is close, cerebrum a blank. The window plays an a few travel words: Xie Shu, still have the novel that file? Burn come over I look. I notice, what he uses is " burn " is not " take along sth to sb " . It is this one word, frighten I am slow-wittedly was stupefied a long time. I do not know how to should answer him, input a word in chatting window then: Be Zhao Ze? Drop drop. The other side answers very quickly: Gibberish, some words are burned quickly come over, I am in here very dull ah. I am frightened certainly at that time foolish, complexion resembles pork liver. What time this is, also like even ghost to see ghost story? I can not consider court " them " , answer then: I this still has a few to file, it is to still do not have contribute to give a phantom, does otherwise send you to look first? The other side answers very quickly: Good. 5 plan that write nearly half month on my horse are online passed the past. After the other side is received, got offline very quickly. I am long sighed at a heat, one's heart still fluttering with fear. That day in the evening, sleep very depressively, nightmare again and again. The following day early in the morning, I print draft come out, sought a quiet corner, burned the past to Zhao Ze. Probably after a month, I take those 5 novels, after new modification embellish, cast a pha