In fact, there is only one answer to this question, and Wenren even knows it himself. Because in the story told by Lu Yi and Ye Xun, Jiang Luo didn't realize that he fell in love with Chi You until after Chi You died.
When Chi You was alive, how could Jiang Luo have slept with Chi You
but…
Jiang Luo held his chin and turned his head to look out the window.
The morning sunlight slanted on him through the glass window, and the years were quiet and peaceful. A small sparrow suddenly flew out of the window, and the sparrow landed lightly on the window sill beside Jiang Luo, and the swarthy little Douzi watched Jiang Luo quietly.
Jiang Luo casually touched the little sparrow and looked at the golden auspicious aura in the air. Under this feng shui treasure, ghosts like Chi You would not be able to show up anyway.
So he said boldly, "No."
Wen Ren rolled his eyes, not surprised. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Luo said, "But last night, I experienced a ghost press."
The sparrow at the window stared at Jiang Luo with every movement.
On Jiang Luo Nongli's face, two layers of blush, like peach blossoms, gradually appeared. From light to thick, it was as moving as dizzy ripples, the sparrow's inorganic eyes reflected his face, and even Jiang Luo's gently drooping eyelashes were shaken into his eyes.
Jiang Luo's blushing face gave the people around him a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Jiang Luo coughed uncomfortably, "I had a spring dream."
Wen Renlian opened his eyes slightly in surprise.
Because Chi You is Shou's identity in "Evil Ghost", Jiang Luo naturally substitutes himself as an attack. Even if his face is more gorgeous than Chi You's look, it doesn't affect his self-confidence.
Jiang Luo seemed a little shy, raised his hands to cover his face, and his black hair covered his palms and his face from both sides, he said slowly: "In the dream, he was very active."
Jiang Luo held back his laughter and continued to talk about Chi You's physical characteristics recorded in the book in a sweet voice, "I just found out that there are three small moles on his waist and abdomen."
Since the last confrontation, Jiang Luo and Chi You have completely torn apart their faces.
Chi You was no longer interested in killing him, and if he was interested, he wanted to kill him even more. He was simply a lunatic. Since the lunatic wanted to kill himself no matter what, Jiang Luo had no choice but to do anything to save his life.
At this moment, he is schadenfreude to add to the jealousy, and to take revenge for the last time he was strangled.
"I don't know if he will get hurt," Jiang Luo put down his hands and said worriedly, his eyes lowered to tears of sadness, "He's always been like this... everything he does is just to make me happy, and he never thinks of himself. "
People around you: "Hi-"
He sucked in a neat breath.
They were closer to Chi You than Jiang Luo. Several of the boys had seen Chi You in the hot spring pool at the back of the school, and naturally knew that Chi You had a strange three-pointed mole on his body.
Moles represent different meanings in different positions. In their eyes, the meaning of moles is no trivial matter, but they cannot understand the meaning of the three moles of Chi You.
However, Jiang Luo's ability to reveal such a secret feature as Chi You has already proved the authenticity of what he said.
The faces of a group of people became strange.
No matter how they listened to it, it seemed that Jiang Luo was the one occupying the top.
Jiang Luo choreographed Chi You very happily, he secretly raised the corner of his mouth, glanced from the corner of his eye, but met the eyes of the little sparrow standing on the window coffin.
He was stunned, and gently stretched out his hand to touch the little sparrow. The little sparrow was quietly touched by him. When Jiang Luo was about to withdraw his hand, the sparrow suddenly pecked his finger and flew away.
The needle-like tingling sensation flashed, Jiang Luo raised his hand and saw that there was only a red spot on the fingertip, and a small drop of blood that was the size of a grain of rice gushing out.
He took out a piece of paper to wipe off the blood, looked at the wound for half a minute, and said, "The birds here are so fierce."
"Ghost press, spring dream..." Wen Renlian sat up slowly, "It really exceeded my expectations."
After sighing for a while, Wen Renlian smiled and said, "Jiang Luo, are you staying at the school tonight?"
Jiang Luo nodded.
The students of their majors actually have to live in the school, but the original owner disliked that the school life was too simple, and because everyone in the class was stronger than himself, so relying on his family background, he left early and came late and did not follow the school rules. Take it to heart.
In fact, the rules of the school are not very big, but even Zhuo Zhongqiu, the eldest daughter of the Zhuo family, stays at the school honestly, and usually never leaves the school unless the assignment is entrusted. They are not because of the rules, but because they are reluctant to leave this feng shui treasure.
The fusion of anger and aura creates a faint effect of dragon veins. Who is willing to leave if there is an advantage
That's why the original owner, the big fool, thought he was very good, and secretly looked down on Zhuo Zhongqiu, the daughter of Zhuo's father.
Because Jiang Luo had not lived in the school for a long time, his dormitory had long since become a utility room. Wen Renlian explained, "Do you mind if I put you in Chi You's room for now?"
This is just another test.
If Jiang Luo told a lie, or if Jiang Luo killed Chi You, he would naturally be afraid of being awkward living in a dead person's room, and would rather not live in school than go. But Jiang Luo said gratefully, "I've wanted to go to his dormitory for a long time."
The school dormitory is just behind the teaching building. The eight people in this class occupy a large area. Along the way, Jiang Luo saw the training ground, meditation room, music classroom, swimming pool, hot spring pool, and various sports fields.
Jiang Luo: …
Is this the "simple" student life in the original owner's memory
Chi You's room is bigger than the students' room. After all, Chi You is a teacher. Jiang Luo pushed in the door and felt that the room was too big.
He visually estimated that it was about one hundred and eighty square meters. If only one person lived, it would definitely look empty. Jiang Luo turned around all the rooms, Lu Yi and Ye Xun accompanied him, for fear that he would be emotional.
Ye Xun said: "If you don't want to live here, you can live with us."
Jiang Luo asked, "How big is your room?"
Lu Yi thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "Fifty Ping?"
Jiang Luo said instantly: "No, I'll just live here."
"It's fine to live here," Ye Xun said lightly, "but you'd better not have any hope that Chi You will show up to see you. This is a school, and all evil spirits can't enter or leave. Even if you live here, you won't be able to see Chi You. especially."
Jiang Luo showed an expression of being guessed and thought, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Ye Xun looked as expected, "We will have someone clear out your previous dormitory in the past two days. You can only stay here for one night. Jiang Luo, people and ghosts have different paths, you should wake up."
Jiang Luo sat on the sofa, burying his head and shaking his shoulders.
Others looked at this scene with complicated expressions, Ge Zhu shook his head, sighed, and took the lead to walk out, leaving the space for the couple to be quiet.
Wen Renlian walked at the end and was about to close the door when he heard Jiang Luo whisper, "Wenren, can you give me a pack of cigarettes?"
Wen Ren was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He turned back to the sofa, elegantly took out a pack of ladies' cigarettes from his small bag and placed it on the table, and took out an exquisite lighter engraved with rose thorns and placed it on the table. Aside, "Do you smell the smoke on me?"
Jiang Luo made a "hmm" sound.
Wen Renlian smiled again, pulled the shawl and turned around, "Classmate Jiang Luo, smoke less."
The sound of high heels faded away, and the door was closed.
After confirming that everyone was gone, Jiang Luo lazily raised his head and leaned on the sofa. He kicked off his shoes, stood up, went to the bedroom, and opened Chi Yu's closet.
Chi You had only been dead for a few days, and the room was still clean. Chi You's clothes are all formal, and there is no casual style. He found a new, slightly larger shirt, put a song on his phone, and hummed into the bathroom.
The sound of water sounded, and half an hour later, Jiang Luo walked out of the bathroom with dripping water on his head.
He walked barefoot to the refrigerator, found a bottle of cold beer from it, washed another glass, and went to the table to open the bottle cap with his teeth.
Jiang Luo was in a good mood, and the water droplets from the ends of his hair were sucked into the gray towel that was draped around his neck. The shirt on his body was wide, covering his thighs.
Drinking a glass of cold beer after taking a shower is the coolest thing. Jiang Luo sighed, took a wine glass and pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette pack, lit it sideways, and walked slowly to the balcony.
The noon sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was very comfortable on his body just after taking a shower. Jiang Luo leaned against the railing and exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably.
The hem of the clothes was blown up by the wind and quickly fell again. A sparrow flew lightly to the top of a tree not far away, looking down at the river falling on the balcony.
Jiang Luo's wet black hair was quickly dried by the sunlight. The black hair was messed up by the wind, and the two long legs were slender and straight, showing carelessly. He sucked one by one, quietly admiring the scenery in the school.
The sparrow saw this scene clearly, its pupils were dull and empty, and at first glance, it looked like a dead bird.
When Jiang Luo looked at the beautiful scenery, he could not help but feel better. After watching the scenery all afternoon, his mood was almost relaxed, and he went back to his room to make up for his sleep.
The air in the academy was extremely fresh, and it didn't take long for Jiang Luo to fall asleep.
The night is getting darker.
The sparrow on the tree spread its wings and landed on the balcony. It entered the bedroom, flapped its wings, and leaped onto the bed.
The sparrow spat out a drop of blood in Jiang Luo's brow.
The dark blood shone with an ominous light, Jiang Luo frowned, and was pulled into a deeper sleep.
…
Jiang Luo felt sweating profusely.
Breathing became heavy and difficult, and the whole body felt as if it was roasted by fire, and the tip of the nose gradually smelled a burning smell.
Inhale, exhale.
He gradually became sober mentally, but physically it seemed like he was being pressed down by a mountain, unable to move for half a minute.
fuck.
Ghost press.
Jiang Luo tried his best to open his eyes, but someone suddenly laughed a few times in his ear. As soon as the laughter came out, the heavy feeling on his body disappeared instantly, and he opened his eyes violently.
Eyes full of fire flashed into his eyes instantly.
There was a fire in the room, and the bed he was on was the hardest hit.
Jiang Luo was startled and was about to get up subconsciously, but was dragged back to the bed in the next moment. He looked at his body and saw two iron chains tightly locking his wrists at his hands.
Jiang Luo looked up and looked to the other side with an ugly face.
Next to the desk, a tall figure sat. The man held the book gracefully, with a mild hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth, like a gentleman. He was wearing a slim and luxurious black suit with shiny leather shoes, like the most decent and elegant upper-class person, and a highly sought after existence among the upper-class people.
He felt Jiang Luo's sight, smiled and put the book on his lap, his slender hands lightly placed on the cover of the book, and said to Jiang Luo, "Good evening."
This is Chiyu.
Jiang Luo looked at him uncertainly.
The corner was very dark, and the whole room seemed to be surrounded by majestic flames only in the center where he was staying. Jiang Luo never believed that Chi You, whose soul was shattered, could now appear in front of him in this form, and he never believed that Chi You could enter the school openly.
He tried his best to avoid the heat wave and let his brain calm down quickly. He soon found out that something was wrong. Tomorrow's desk was on the right side, but now it was on the left side. He tried to look up at the window. It's a left-hand handle.
Everything was contrary to reality. Jiang Luo's expression gradually calmed down. He looked at the figure at the desk and said with a half-smile, "Is this in the mirror or in a dream?"
Before Chi You could speak, he muttered to himself, "I think it's a dream. You haven't the ability to pull me into the mirror at school now."
"Right, Chi You?"
Chi You smiled and put the book on his lap on the table - the words on the book were also reversed.
The sound of leather shoes and the sound of fire formed a twisted and crazy music. Chi You walked slowly to the side of the bed, and the fire that was about to reach the bed's surface shone on his handsome face, splitting his face into bright and dark distorted patches of color. Chi You chuckled and stuck out a hand from the darkness.
His hand obviously didn't touch Jiang Luo, but Jiang Luo seemed to be strangled by the neck of some invisible palm. He was forced to raise his head like a dying swan by the neck, his hair slipping behind his back.
"As a person who likes you to death and wants to take you away," the figure standing at the end of the bed became more and more pleasant, he was as fresh and full of interest as he had found a fun toy , but only made people feel chills all over, "Of course I want to fulfill your wish."