Wen Yu realized that he had been looking at Ying Chen for too long, so he quickly turned his head to look away, dissatisfied: "Can you stop sneaking into my room when I'm sleeping."
Ying Chen put away the smile on his lips, and said lightly, "Is this our room?"
"what?"
Wen Yu was shocked: "You never said that before."
Ying Chen: "You and I were supposed to sleep together. I was too busy a few days ago and didn't come back. I can sleep with you tonight."
Ying Chen wants to sleep with him tonight!
Wen Yu was startled, hugged the quilt and hid back, his eyes full of vigilance and resistance.
Even if he hid again, he was still on the same bed.
Ying Chen raised his slender arms slightly, and was able to touch the boy's sleepy red cheeks.
The temperature of the fingertips is not as cold as before, but warm and gentle, sliding down and caressing along the arc of the boy's profile.
Wen Yu wanted to dodge again, but just as he turned his face, Ying Chen's sliding fingers raised his jaw even faster.
He looked down into the boy's clear and alert eyes, and said, "I won't do anything to you, don't be so afraid."
His eyes were deep and dark, and his voice was soft and deep.
They were already touching his face, and they still said there was nothing to do!
Wen Yu suppressed his nervousness, and asked him back: "Are you sure, you can abide by what you said?"
"That kind of thing, I want to do something long ago. I'm just afraid"
Ying Chen hooked the boy's chin and squeezed it, and said quietly: "I made you cry, I still have to coax you."
What kind of thing is it? !
Wen Yu stared at the man in surprise, unable to say a word.
"Scared again?"
Ying Chen was helpless, and raised his hand to rub the boy's disheveled head: "Get up, go to school today and don't run around anymore, let me worry about you."
--
Wen Yu didn't go to school for a few days.
When I first arrived at the school gate, I met Zhao Xiaoliang.
Zhao Xiaoliang rushed over and grabbed him angrily and asked, "Where have you been these days? I've either turned off my phone or refused to call you when I texted you!"
"If I can't find you again, I'm going to tell the teacher that you're missing."
Wen Yu: "I have something to do."
Ying Chen's appearance and what happened in the past two days overturned all his previous cognition. He was so busy with these matters that he saw that Zhao Xiaoliang had sent him a message and hadn't had time to reply.
Zhao Xiaoliang asked anxiously: "Are you busy moving? I waited for you at your door yesterday and didn't see you back at night. Where did you move?"
Wen Yu didn't want his friends to get involved in his affairs with Ying Chen, so he simply said: "I live near the university I attend. It's all done, don't worry."
He apologized: "I made you worry, I will treat you to dinner at noon."
Zhao Xiaoliang breathed a sigh of relief: "Forget it, I'll be fine when I see you. Don't fail to reply to messages in the future."
Wen Yu's friend lives alone, and he doesn't like to have too deep contacts with others. Zhao Xiaoliang was worried that if something happened to him, he would not even have anyone around him.
That's why he often keeps in touch with this friend who has been playing since he was a child.
He asked Wen Yu again: "By the way, how is your new home? Take me there today to celebrate your housewarming with you."
"what?"
Wen Yu hesitated, and declined: "The college entrance examination is coming soon. You should study the questions first. Let's talk about the celebration after the college entrance examination is over."
Sure enough, when the college entrance examination was mentioned, Zhao Xiaoliang stopped talking about Wenyu's moving.
He frowned and sighed: "Oh, don't mention it, the college entrance examination is coming soon, but I can't do any questions."
"It's so kind of you to get the admission letter of the university you want to go to in advance. We are different. We stay up late to study every day. We are too tired. I really want to finish it soon and give it a good time."
Wen Yu persuaded him: "Your grades are fine, and you have extra points for sports expertise. You are fully capable of going to the university you want to go to."
Zhao Xiaoliang: "It's not a question of strength. The atmosphere we go to school every day is really too depressing. Just go to the classroom with me and feel it."
The atmosphere in the classroom is really dull. Above the blackboard is a big countdown written by the head teacher every day: 13 days until the college entrance examination.
There are textbooks more than a foot high and various mock test questions stacked on each desk, and every student immerses himself in the pile of books and carefully memorizes and brushes up the questions.
When Wang Lei at the same table saw Wen Yu approaching, he raised his head from the pile of books, revealing a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and greeted him listlessly and muffledly: "Wen Yu, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you finally came to class."
Wen Yu: "Did you stay up all night studying?"
"Damn him."
Zhao Xiaoliang burst out laughing, mocking heartlessly: "It really is hell."
Wang Lei was annoyed, and threw one of the books at him: "Don't mention this to me again, okay!"
Zhao Xiaoliang suppressed a smile and hid: "Okay, okay, don't mention it, buddy believes you."
Wen Yu was surprised: "What happened?"
In order not to irritate Wang Lei, Zhao Xiaoliang dragged Wen Yu aside and whispered, "Wang Lei doesn't live on campus. The night before yesterday, he studied in the classroom until midnight. When he returned to the dormitory and passed the flower bed downstairs, he heard a girl crying."
"As a result, he said that he walked around the garden several times but didn't see anyone, but the crying continued. This guy was so scared that he ran back to the dormitory and had a fever that night."
Wen Yu frowned: "Is it true?"
Zhao Xiaoliang sneered: "No matter what age, there are still people who believe in ghosts. It must be that he has been too tired to study recently and heard hallucinations."
Wen Yu said nothing, but looked out the window.
"However, after Wang Lei's story got out, there were rumors that there was indeed a girl who committed suicide by jumping from the fifth floor the day before the college entrance examination a few years ago, and the place where she fell was the flower bed."
"It is also said that every year at this time, the ghost of the girl who jumped from the building will appear near the flower bed. It is really more and more mysterious. I don't believe this thing."
Wen Yu nodded and agreed with him: "Don't believe it, it's all fabricated out of thin air."
But I thought in my heart: I have to go to the flower bed for a while to see if there is anything unusual.
After class, Wen Yu excused himself to go to the bathroom and left the classroom.
The flower bed downstairs should be the place where Wang Lei heard the girl crying.
Looking down from upstairs, butterflies and birds are flying around the flower beds planted with various plants and flowers, full of greenery. Can't see any difference.
Wen Yu went downstairs and walked towards the flower bed.
During the class period, there are almost no students walking around in the campus. It is spacious and quiet. If one or two students appear occasionally, it will be particularly abrupt.
The patrolling dean saw Wen Yu wandering around during class and asked, "What are you doing, not going to the classroom for class."
Wen Yu replied calmly: "Teacher, I dropped something here and I'm looking for it."
Dean of teaching: "If you find it, go back to the classroom and go to class. If you can't find it, go to the Academic Affairs Office to report the loss."
"is teacher."
Wen Yu replied, looking around the flower bed as if looking for something.
After the dean left, the surroundings became quieter. Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow the branches and leaves of the flowering trees rustling, and the large blooming rose flowers would sway in the air.
It is true that the side of the flower bed is cooler than other places, but it is not as cold and oppressive as when he met the evil spirits the last two times.
Could it be that Wang Lei really just heard hallucinations
Just as he was thinking, another gust of cool wind blew across his cheeks, and the coldness spread from his cheeks to the thin skin around his ears and neck.
He suddenly discovered that the flowers and leaves in front of him were not shaking because of the gust of wind.
That's not the wind.
It was spirits he couldn't see floating around.
"You're here, aren't you?"
Wen Yu asked in a low voice.
No response. In the empty surroundings, only the cool wind blows across the face again.
Wen Yu said silently: It would be great if I could see it.
He suddenly thought that the last time Yingchen held his hands, he could see them. If I take something from Ying Chen's body, can I see it too
Like, hair or something