Chen Ling savored the information and sighed in his heart that even veteran cadres have started to keep up with the fashion. It's not easy. They use emoticons really well.
I don’t know why, but I became anxious and wanted to fly to my ancestor immediately.
Ronggui Community is located directly south of Rongshen Middle School, just two streets away.
When Chen Ling got off the taxi, he happened to see several students from his class climbing over the wall to play.
Seeing the new transfer student swaggering on the street, one of the boys ran up and patted Chen Ling on the shoulder, "Hey, newcomer."
Chen Ling hated being patted on the shoulder by strangers. He moved aside to avoid the hand and asked, "What's the matter?"
"We are all classmates. Why can't I call you if there is nothing wrong?" The boy was a little dissatisfied with the transfer student's tone. He took a half step back, looked up and down at the person in front of him, and sneered, "You also climbed over the wall to get out?"
"No." Chen Ling was in a hurry to go back and meet his ancestor. He didn't want to stay any longer, and when he turned around to leave, the other party grabbed his arm.
"No? That means there is a pass approved by the teacher." The boy spread his hands, "Give it to me, let me see it."
Chen Ling glanced at his tightly grasped arm, frowned slightly, and said, "Let go."
"Fuck, pretty arrogant." The boy gestured behind him, and the others immediately gathered around, surrounding the transfer student in the center.
Chen Ling was getting annoyed with these mentally retarded children. He shook off the boy's hand and asked, "What do you want?"
"I don't want anything." The boy walked around Chen Ling and bumped him with his shoulder. "Give me your pass, so I don't have to climb over the wall later."
"No." Chen Ling said coldly.
"Search for me!" The boy gave an order, and the others rushed forward.
Chen Ling knew that he was outnumbered, so he stepped hard on the toes of one of the men and took advantage of the moment when the man fell in pain to run out through the gap in the human wall.
"Fuck! Chase him!" The boy angrily pulled his companion up, signaling the others to teach the guy a lesson after catching him.
Chen Ling fled in the opposite direction of Ronggui Community and soon arrived at the school gate. Entering the school was not a wise choice.
He stopped suddenly and was about to turn back when he saw a playing card lying right under the window of the security room.
The bright red A and heart on the playing cards are as dazzling as flowing blood.
The people who were chasing him slowed down when they saw the transfer student stopped moving forward. The first boy walked forward with a sneer, but before he could say anything, he saw the playing cards on the ground.
One poker card corresponds to one person, and there are eight people at the scene including Chen Ling. No one knows who the target of the poker card is.
The boy pushed Chen Ling hard from behind and said, "Go pick it up!"
Even if he was not pushed forward, Chen Ling planned to pick up the cards and participate in the game.
Seeing the transfer student walk step by step to the security room and pick up the Ace of Hearts, the other students stepped back in fear and rejection, fearing that they would be contaminated by bad luck.
"It's so unlucky to be targeted by playing cards as soon as I arrived." Someone muttered.
Chen Ling held the playing card and looked at it over and over again. He found that the playing card was too old. The four edges were all worn and rough. Only the blood-red A was as bright as before.
"Do you want to touch it?" He turned around with the playing cards in his hand and stretched out his hand forward. The seven people no longer had their previous arrogance and ran back loudly.
"As cowardly as a mouse." Chen Ling cursed.
"You're a coward!" one of the people shouted, "You don't even know how you died!"
Chen Ling put the playing cards into his school uniform pocket and said, "Then let's wait and see who will be the loser this time."
With the playing cards in their hands, the provocative classmates dared not to provoke them again. In addition, the security guard came out after hearing the noise, and the few people disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"When did you come out? Go back to school quickly!" The security guard spoke in a fierce tone, thinking that Chen Ling had sneaked out.
Chen Ling showed his teacher's access card, and the security guard immediately remembered what his colleague had told him, saying that there was a new person with connections in the school, and the principal had specifically told him not to interfere with his behavior.
He frowned and waved his hand: "If you have the access card, leave quickly. What are you standing at the door for?"
If I hadn't been surrounded and blocked by a few naughty kids, do you think I would want to come back? Chen Ling complained in his heart, but smiled on his face, "Let's go now."
Fifteen minutes later, I saw the gate of Ronggui Community.
The community is very new and the construction company it belongs to is well-known in the industry. All the houses in it are finely decorated according to customer needs.
Chen Ling found his temporary "home" according to the address, and just as he was about to knock on the door, it opened by itself.
Jiang Yu stood at the door, his smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, "What do you have on you?"
Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, then reacted and took out the cards and put them in Jiang Yu's hand, "What are you talking about?"
As soon as the poker cards came into Jiang Yu's hands, the Yin energy contained in them immediately rose up. Chen Ling hurriedly stopped them: "Don't! This is my pass to participate in the game."
"Poker cards are dirty." Jiang Yu did not approve of the young man's reckless behavior, but stopped abruptly.
The negative energy that was forced out returned to the playing cards.
Chen Ling took the playing cards and touched them twice like treasures, fearing that something bad might happen. "It's not very dirty, is it? Zhou Yuanxin must have felt wronged and helpless when he died, and was extremely disappointed with the world. Although this deck of playing cards is his revenge, as far as I know, only people were injured and no one died."
Jiang Yu glanced at the playing cards and said nothing more.
Apart from cutting the red thread and canceling the engagement, he would support Chen Ling in anything he did and try to understand as much as possible.
"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yu brought people to the dining table. Auntie had already filled the table with prepared food.
Chen Ling carefully put the card back into his school uniform pocket. "It would be best if I could meet with Zhou Yuanxin and persuade him to go to reincarnation with peace of mind."
He was afraid that he would be blinded by revenge and do something more radical. Not only would he not be able to reincarnate, but he would also be sent to hell and tortured. It was not worth giving up the chance to reincarnate just for a group of disgusting people with no bottom line.
Jiang Yu served him a bowl of soup, and with his white fingers touching the bottom of the bowl, he gently placed the bowl in front of the young man, "Try it, I bought the fish."
When Chen Ling heard this, he sighed inwardly.
This is the rhythm of asking for praise.
I quickly scooped it up with a small porcelain spoon, blew on it, and put it in my mouth.
The fish soup is cooked to perfection. When you take a sip of the milky white liquid, the aroma of green onion and ginger runs through the fresh fragrance of the fish meat. It has a light taste mixed with the richness, and has a unique flavor.
"Brother Jiang, the fish you bought is so good. It must have been carefully selected." Chen Ling didn't need to be modest when he started to flatter. "Even the fish scales have a rich fragrance. This is the most fragrant fish soup I have had in the first twenty years. No, I can drink two bowls after this one."
Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows. Although the young man's words were extremely flattering, he still enjoyed it.
"Don't worry, drink slowly, everything in the pot is yours."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang." Chen Ling knew that he was not very interested in things from the world of the living, so he only diligently served him a small half bowl.
After putting the soup bowl away, he moved his own bowl and chopsticks next to Jiang Yu, and started talking about what happened in school in the morning, calling him Brother Jiang.
"That Fan Xiaozhou was quite pitiful. I suspect she might have heard the deal between Tao Zhiyong and Principal Jin and wanted to call the police to report it, so she was killed." Chen Ling drank a sip of soup and sighed. After sighing three times, he moved a few inches towards Jiang Yu. This time, the backs of their hands were almost touching.
Jiang Yu's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes stopped on their hands, which were less than half a centimeter apart.
The young man's hands were smaller, unlike his thin body, the flesh on his palms was thicker and looked soft, the joints on the back were distinct, but there were subtle depressions at the ends of the finger bones.
The hands look skinny, but they are actually soft and tender.
Jiang Yu's throat moved, his body followed his heart, and he held Chen Ling's hand.
Chen Ling was talking excitedly when he was suddenly startled and almost jumped up from the stool.
He moved his hand that was tightly grasped by the man, but when he saw that he couldn't get free, he gave up, cleared his throat, and whispered, "Fan Xiaozhou's body should be hidden in the Shenzhou Building. I'll ask Wu Weiwei to guard it first and wait for the principal to wake up. If he can see the words on the wall and feels guilty about it, he will go to find Fan Xiaozhou's body to confirm. Then we will call the police, get the body out first, and bury it in Yuhe Mountain."
Simply holding his hand was no longer enough for the old man, so he turned the young man's hand over, palm facing up. Seeing that the young man was staring at him blankly without reacting, he urged him considerately: "Eat quickly, or it will get cold."
What are you eating? The atmosphere is so disgusting, who can eat
Chen Ling was talking in his heart, but he didn't stop. He put food into his mouth and continued, "If the body can be buried, Fan Xiaozhou's resentment should be reduced. But this alone is definitely not enough. There are too many negative emotions accumulated in the past eight years. If Tao Zhiyong is not dead, she will definitely not want to leave the world of the living and go to the underworld."
"If the wronged soul touches the blood of a living person, it will become an evil ghost. According to the law of the underworld, she will be thrown into hell." Jiang Yu said nonchalantly, his attention was all on the wound on the young man's fingertips.
The wound has scabbed over and is almost invisible.
He leaned over, and rubbed his cold nose against the warm fingertips... The smell of blood penetrated into his nose, stimulating his chest to heat up.
Chen Ling knew that the wronged spirits could not kill people. He was afraid that Jiang Yu would have a bad impression of Fan Xiaozhou because of his words, so he said hurriedly: "I remember that if the fifty-ninth department can pass the investigation, the wronged spirits can return to the world of the living to avenge themselves. I thought that you are very familiar with the ghost messenger, if you show up... "
The tip of my finger was licked, and the slightly cool tip of the tongue rubbed across it, and immediately a tingling sensation spread across my back. The tingling sensation seeped into my heart along my limbs, bringing with it a sour feeling.
The sour taste is followed by dryness and heat.
Chen Ling's ears turned red. He tried to pull his hand out but couldn't. He quickly glanced at the housekeeper who was cleaning up in the kitchen and whispered through gritted teeth, "Let go quickly! Are you ashamed? There are people here!"
Jiang Yu raised his head, his lips glistening with a hint of moisture, his light-colored eyes tinged with a dark color, which made Chen Ling feel uneasy.
"Okay." Jiang Yu reluctantly let go of her hand, feeling satisfied and unsatisfied at the same time.
He calmly licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue and let go of the young man's hand.
The small cut on Chen Ling's hand had completely healed, even the dried blood on it had disappeared. He pinched his fingertips and whispered, "Thank you, but don't do it next time. It's too unhygienic."
Jiang Yu swallowed the remaining sweet taste in his mouth and said without blushing or beating his heart, "I was born to transcend the mortal body. I am immune to all diseases. It won't be a problem."
Chen Ling: “…Great.”
Jiang Yu: “…”
The man was very comfortable doing that just now, but now when he was praised with "you are great", he felt a little uncomfortable.
He coughed cryptically and said in a low voice: "I will help you heal your wounds next time."
Chen Ling lowered his head for a long time, then he pinched his recovered fingers and uttered "Oh" softly.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was bubbling with heat, and the two grown men who were sitting close to each other had red ears. After all, it was the first time for everyone, so they had to understand.
In the end, it was Chen Ling who took the lead in breaking the situation and continued what he had said before: "I haven't finished what I just said."
Jiang Yu picked up the white water at hand and took a sip, "You say."
The two of them returned to normal in a second. Chen Ling, with his ears still burning, said flatteringly, "Can you please come forward and talk to the people from the 59th Division to treat Fan Xiaozhou as a wronged soul who returned to the world of the living for revenge according to normal procedures?"
Jiang Yu pretended to be silent.
Chen Ling was nervous. "Aren't you familiar with Wujiu Si? If it's difficult to handle, forget it."
"It's not too difficult..." Jiang Yu kept supporting his lower jaw with his palm and tapped his face with his other hand. "It's not easy to ask someone to do something for you. You have to give them some encouragement."
Chen Ling stood up and gave the man a kiss on the face.
Just as he was about to push away, an arm tightly wrapped around his lower back. Under the pressure of gravity, his body uncontrollably fell forward onto Jiang Yu.
Jiang Yu pinched the young man's chin, rubbed his lips on his soft lips, and breathed on the small lips of the other party, "The encouragement just now is not enough, you have to go deeper."
Chen Ling's heart was pounding and his throat felt sour and sweet. He closed his eyes, opened his lips, and allowed the opponent to attack him without reservation.
Their lips and teeth blended together, their breaths intertwined, until they were almost suffocating due to difficulty breathing, and he was finally let go.
Only then did Chen Ling realize that he had unknowingly sat astride the man's thighs.
He licked his wet lips, couldn't help laughing, tilted his head against the man's earlobe and said, "You're a terrible kisser."
Jiang Yu's chest was heaving violently. He pinched the young man's arm with both hands, and looked fierce, "You deserve to be punished, don't you?"
"No." Chen Ling smiled with his eyes curved, "But I like it."
Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes away. A warm current flowed through his heart, soothing all his emotions.
He reached out and pressed the young man's head onto his shoulder. He tilted his head and bit the tip of his ear with his white teeth. He said in a low, hoarse voice, "Let's practice more in the future."
Chen Ling buried his face in the man's neck and rubbed it a few times, thinking happily in his heart that if he wanted to do things that only two people could do in the future, he must choose a place where Wu Weiwei was not around!
After dinner, Chen Ling took a nap in the bedroom and went to school on time.
As soon as he entered the classroom, the noisy chatter stopped. Some people laughed, some looked worried, and some looked indifferent. And the eyes of these people, as if they had discussed it beforehand, all fell on him.
Chen Ling sat down at his seat as if nothing had happened. He Wanwan moved her chair to the side and looked at the new deskmate with an hesitant look on her face.
"Chen Ling, someone said you picked up a playing card." Someone in the class broke the silence.
Chen Ling took out the playing cards and placed them face up on the table: "What are you talking about?"
"How could it be? How could it be you?" He Wanwan said repeatedly, her heart full of disbelief and confusion.
Of course it shouldn't be Chen Ling. The person selected by the playing cards to participate in the game should be one of the students who surrounded him at that time. In order to meet Zhou Yuanxin, he took the initiative to pick up the playing cards and blocked the disaster for others.
"That's right, I have never done anything wrong, and even if I become a participant in the game, I will not be the loser."
Chen Ling spoke frankly, and there was no fear on his face. The people watching the fun thought it was boring, so they quickly turned their attention away and went back to their own business.
The bell for the first class in the afternoon rang and the math teacher came in.
He looked at the two remaining tables in the last row with dissatisfaction on his face.
Chen Ling also looked back at the table of He Jiajun and Cheng Le. He Jiajun was sent to the hospital, where was Cheng Le
He quietly looked at the teacher who turned around and wrote on the blackboard, then wrote a note and handed it to He Wanwan: Where is Cheng Le
The fight between Cheng Le and He Jiajun in the infirmary had become a hot topic after fermenting for an entire afternoon, and He Wanwan naturally heard about it.
She took the note in front of her and wrote: Cheng Le is in the principal's office. I heard that his parents were called, but he hasn't come yet.
Cheng Le's mother is a school director and his father is the big boss of a company. They are busy with all kinds of affairs and have no time to come to school.
It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that Cheng's mother finally arrived after finishing her makeup.
She was dressed in fancy clothes, carrying a crocodile skin platinum bag, and walked to the principal's office with a twisted waist. Strangely, only her son was there, but the principal was not there.
"Le Le, why isn't your uncle Jin here?"
Mother Cheng came here after receiving a call from the principal. Now that no one was there, she pulled up her son who had been keeping his head down and silent, and said, "Come on, go home with mom first."
Cheng Le raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and his lips were dry and chapped.
He was shaking nervously and picking at his nails. "Mom, there's a ghost."
Mother Cheng's delicately made-up face froze, and she smiled, "Don't talk nonsense, that's all your imagination."
"No, I really saw it." Cheng Le's voice was very low, like something rough scraping across the ground, leaving a rough and harsh noise, "I saw a female ghost in red, and, and Zhou Yuanxin!"
"Zhou..." Mother Cheng remembered, "Are you talking about the boy who committed suicide?"
She sighed and gently comforted her son, "You accidentally ran into his suicide scene. It was a complete accident. He died because he couldn't get over it. It has nothing to do with you. What are you afraid of?"
"I..." Cheng Le didn't dare to say.
Of course he would be afraid. The place where Zhou Yuanxin hanged himself was once their small smoking base and the place where they most often bullied Zhou Yuanxin.
There, Zhou Yuanxin was stripped of his clothes and forced to smoke cigarettes. He was also pinned to the wall and beaten and kicked.
Punching a fist into flesh can bring pleasure, hearing a shrill scream can bring pleasure, and watching the other person cry bitterly and beg for mercy can also bring great pleasure. All of this can make people feel superior to the weak.
It makes people intoxicated and fascinated, and they just want to get more.
I finally understand why there are always people in society who try their best to climb up by any means necessary, because the feeling of standing high and looking down at ants can bring great satisfaction to the human heart.
But now, Cheng Le no longer dares to think so.
He raised his eyes and looked at his mother, wanting her to take him away from school to the temple or a monastery to pray for a lucky charm, but he caught a glimpse of a person appearing in the corner.
He would recognize that person even if he turned into ashes!
It’s Zhou Yuanxin!
Zhou Yuanxin's face was very white, like bleached paper, which made the pair of eyes that were quietly looking at him look even darker and more sinister. He moved his mouth and said, "Go to hell."
"LeLe!" Mother Cheng's voice almost pierced the eardrums.
Cheng Le came back to his senses and looked over in a trance.
Mother Cheng frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, Mom. Let's go now, right away!" Cheng Le didn't dare to look at the corner where Zhou Yuanxin was. He grabbed his mother's arm and wanted to run to the door, but he found that the door that was clearly in front of him was gone, and there were only dazzling white walls all around.
"There is no way, how can there be no way! Where is the door, where is the door!" He was spinning around in panic, and suddenly he felt his palms were empty, and his mother was gone.
"Mom, Mom!" Cheng Le yelled and turned around like crazy.
At this time, he heard voices and footsteps, which should come from the corridor. Yes, if he follows this sound, he will definitely find the door!
He ran madly, the sound in his ears was getting louder, Cheng Le shouted happily: "Door, I found the door!"
"No!" The woman's scream was like an axe splitting the maze.
Cheng Le's smile froze on his face, and his eyes were filled with fear. He saw his mother's face full of panic, with half of her body leaning out of the window of the principal's office, stretching out a hand, trying to grab him.
Maybe only a minute passed, maybe five, or maybe longer.
Cheng Le was lying on the ground with his waist bent on a raised stone used to decorate the flower bed. His eyes were wide open and blood mixed with saliva flowed from the corners of his open mouth.
Pain? He felt nothing, only saw people coming towards him.
Mother Cheng was so frightened that she fainted on the spot, and Cheng Le was soon taken away by the arriving ambulance.
When something like this happened in school, everyone acted as if it had nothing to do with them and sat quietly at their desks to continue their afternoon classes, but they were all panicked in their hearts.
They all speculated whether the next person to suffer an unlucky accident would be He Jiajun.
Chen Ling waited until everyone in the principal's office had left before entering, and the evil aura was still there.
He closed the door and sat on the sofa, "Zhou Yuanxin."
The air seemed to be condensed by the cold, and it was filled with an inexplicable atmosphere of tension.
Chen Ling looked towards a corner and saw a pair of feet under the curtains.
The feet were wearing old white canvas shoes, and the school pants piled on the back of the shoes were covered with dust and black stains.
Chen Ling stood up, walked quickly forward, grabbed the curtain, and pulled it open with force—
Zhou Yuanxin is missing.
Chen Ling closed the curtains to prevent the scorching sunlight outside from shining in.
"If you want revenge, I won't interfere, but you can't kill anyone." He glanced at the office, which had become cold and gloomy due to the lack of light, and said to himself, "Punish him to offset the resentment in your heart, and don't linger in the world of the living."
Zhou Yuanxin appeared in the corner, looking at the living people in the office silently.
Chen Ling couldn't read minds and couldn't see through his thoughts, but he could feel the heavy and suppressed hatred from him.
"If my guess is correct, one of the participants in this game is He Jiajun, and he will be the next loser."
Zhou Yuanxin's lips moved.
Chen Ling couldn't hear any sound, so he could only grab the Huang Shen Yue Zhang Seal on his chest through his clothes and move closer, then turn his ear to the side.
Now he heard clearly what Zhou Yuanxin said: "Let's go, let's go..."