Pick up my sick tablemate

Evil door to evil door, once some guesses are formed in the mind, they can't stop like weeds that grow wildly. Luan Cheng feels that he has been a little neurotic since he met Gu Qinghuai.But if his guesses are all true, is it possible that Gu Qinghuai will be saved in Shengyang?

The problem is that he has been in Shengyang for more than a year, and he has never heard of any strange people in Shengyang, but he himself has encountered more and more strange things recently.

After self-study in the evening, Luan Cheng and Zhou Peng went back to the dormitory together as usual—their school does not force students to live on campus, but in order to ensure the safety of students and save study time, the school encourages students to live on campus, especially the sophomores and seniors.

Like Zhou Peng, Luan Cheng lived on campus from the very beginning.The dormitory in their school is a four-person room. Besides the two of them, there is another one in their dormitory named He Yang, who is also in the second and third classes of senior high school.There were three of them living in the dormitory, and there was one empty bed left.

"Do you think Gu Qinghuai will live in our dormitory?" Zhou Peng asked Luan Cheng just after entering the dormitory.He felt that this possibility was quite high. Firstly, Gu Qinghuai and Luan Cheng were at the same table, and secondly, their dormitory happened to be in the second and third grades of high school, and the class leader was in their dormitory. The atmosphere in the dormitory was not bad. It's normal for Huai to come in.

"Shouldn't it be possible?" Gu Qinghuai didn't say to go together when the get out of class was over, and he didn't mention it before, Luan Cheng felt it was impossible.The key point is that he hoped that it would be impossible, otherwise he would really share a dormitory with Gu Qinghuai, so when he woke up at night and saw Bai You's pale body, wouldn't he have a heart attack? !

"Why don't we make a bet, Luan Cheng?" Zhou Peng said, "I bet he lives in our bedroom, but you can't bet. The loser washes socks for a week for the winner."

"Fuck you, your socks are so smelly that even the dorm guards dare not enter our dormitory, you are so brave to say so." Luan Cheng said while changing his slippers, "Which one of you will wash first? If you don't wash it, I will wash it first. "

"Let me wash it first, lest I faint you two in a while." Zhou Peng laughed and ran into the bathroom.

"You really have a big heart." He Yang smiled and shook his head, "By the way, Luan Cheng, what did the doctor say when you go back this time?" Luan Cheng hasn't been sleeping very well recently, and he said he wanted to see a doctor when he went back.

"I didn't see a doctor." Luan Cheng said, "I don't think there's anything wrong, it's just that the pressure of studying is a bit heavy, just adjust it slowly."

"Let's pay attention to your body, this is a protracted battle." He Yang paused for a while, "Speaking of which, your new tablemate should have good grades. Do you know where he transferred from?" For human beings, creatures like Xueba always attract their attention.

"It's from the No. [-] Middle School." Luan Cheng thought about Gu Qinghuai's class and only listened to the lectures without taking notes, but there was nothing that could bother him, and he admired him, "But I think the No. [-] Middle School he mentioned may not be ours. This one. I feel that my math is good enough, but this guy is even more awesome. After reading the questions, he can think for only three seconds, and he can basically write with a pen, which is simply abnormal."

"Who is perverted?" Zhou Peng poked his head out of the bathroom.

Luan Cheng and He Yang said in unison: "You!"

What kind of laziness is this? The autumn clothes can be worn on both sides!

When undressing, I took off the clothes and put them on the wrong side. Most people would turn them upside down and wash them before wearing them. Zhou Peng was good. He took them off and washed them directly. He didn’t turn them over after washing, and he didn’t turn them over when they were dry. Which side was it? Just wear which side.So Zhou Peng's autumn clothes, occasional long johns, socks, and underwear are often reversed, and he won't wear them again if he finds out that they are reversed.

It is said that his mother just couldn't stand his son being too lazy, so he let him live in school to exercise.He Yang and Luan Cheng admired him with capital letters.

"Hey, let me tell you that it's actually quite comfortable to wear clothes backwards. Isn't there a trend for seamless underwear now?" Zhou Peng said, "The places where the threads are routed are all outside. It's called artificial traceless, understand?"

"I don't understand." After Luan Cheng finished speaking, he pushed Zhou Peng into the bathroom, and closed the door with a "bang".Zhou Peng who just took off his socks, he and He Yang couldn't stand it no matter what!

This night Luan Cheng was the last one to take a bath. After taking a bath, his whole body relaxed and he lay down on the bed.If it was normal, he would definitely be able to fall asleep by sticking to the pillow, but what happened today was so unbelievable that he really couldn't accept it all at once.He thought of the paper money he burned, the paper ingots he burned, and that A Piao who was flabbergasted and about to stare out the window, and Gu Qinghuai.

Gu Qinghuai was without a doubt the most special person he had ever met.He studies well, talks less, is handsome, has personality, and has a Piao on his body.

He had a strange feeling that with such a deskmate, his life would undergo some unexpected changes, and it would go in some unpredictable direction.

Just like his grandfather suddenly appeared in his dream, like that gold-wrapped jade bowl, everything is a mystery and he needs to figure it out.

But then again, the old man probably won't come again today...

Before falling asleep, Luan Cheng thought in a daze.

However, he forgot that his master, no matter whether he was alive or after death, his favorite thing to do is still face slapping.

Luan Cheng still remembers that their family lived in a one-story house with a yard before they moved to a building. The house was in the suburbs. More than ten years ago, there were few cars there, and even the road was dusty.At that time, his father hadn't started digging wells, and the conditions at home were much worse than they are now.He and his younger brother Luan Che are at home with their grandparents every day, while their parents are busy with their livelihood outside.

There are a few grape seedlings in the yard of their house. Grandpa made a climbing frame in the yard. These grape branches climbed very high, and finally they were turned into a small gazebo by grandpa.Grandpa likes to sit under the grape pavilion and play the erhu the most. He and Luan Che sit on a pony and eat grapes while listening.

"Grand grandson, does grandpa sing well?" The old man asked with a smile on the side.

"It sounds good. Grandpa can hear everything." Luan Cheng said, holding up the small bowl with grapes in his hand and moving it to the old man, "Grandpa, you should try it too."

"Okay, okay, the eldest grandson is the most obedient." The old man stroked Luan Cheng's head, and stretched out his hand to take the bowl...

Although his hands are obviously old, they are still in the normal range.The strange thing is that as soon as he touched the bowl, his hands seemed to be sucked dry, and they became skinny at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the grapes in the white bowl seemed to be twisted and deformed as if someone had grabbed them hard. It became juice, and it was still scarlet like blood!At first glance, it seems that Putao sucked all the blood from his grandfather's hand into the bowl through the white bowl!

"Xiao Cheng, quickly throw away the bowl!" The old man suddenly shouted.

"Grandpa, grandpa... I can't put it down!" Luan Cheng wanted to put the bowl down, but his hand seemed to be glued to it, and he couldn't let go at all, and his little hand was thundering just under his nose. The speed dried up, and the blood in the bowl became more and more, more and more, until it overflowed from the inside!

"Drink!" Luan Cheng was so frightened that he "chuckled" and sat up, stretched out his hand to touch it, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

It was still dark inside, with curtains blocking out the moonlight.

Zhou Peng and He Yang did not wake up.Looking at the pitch-black dormitory, Luan Cheng's heart beat extremely fast.

Why does he always have strange dreams?What was his grandfather trying to tell him?

And the bowl in his hand, why does it seem to be hot when he is holding it by his grandfather?

That bowl sucked the blood from his grandfather's hands, and his hands.

hand!

Luan Cheng hurriedly touched his hand, and he was relieved when he touched the familiar flesh.

He began to think desperately about the shape of the bowl, but it was too vague. He only remembered that it was a white bowl with a small bump on the edge of the bowl, and he had no impression of the rest.

At this time, it would be great if I could turn on the light and draw a picture, but the roommates are tired from studying all day, and Luan Cheng can't disturb people's rest.It's just that he couldn't sleep no matter what, as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw his grandfather's and his own bony hands, and the bowl of scarlet grape juice that kept overflowing.

Luan Cheng pressed his forehead, and lay down again with his eyes open until the sky was dark.

The lights of Shengyang High School were turned off at eleven o'clock in the evening, and the wake-up bell rang at six o'clock in the morning.On the second day, Luan Cheng rarely woke up before the bell rang.He tiptoed down, put on his clothes, washed them briefly, and walked out of the dormitory.

The door of the dormitory opens at five o'clock, because some students in the third year of high school get up early and go to class for self-study.Luan Cheng met two of them on the road, and walked behind them for a while, until he saw two figures moving abnormally and another person walking normally on the playground before stopping.

Bai You and Ming Yue are still in the same body as yesterday, and Gu Qinghuai also changed the clothes but not the medicine, the top is white and the bottom is black.

Luan Cheng watched for a while at a distance of about twenty meters, and walked over with some hesitation—he was really afraid of invisible things, but the two third-year students left, and he stood on the playground listening Hearing the sound of the wind, his heart was trembling, and he really didn't want to be alone.In fact, he has noticed since last night that he can not only see Bai You and Ming Yue, he can also see other "people", but maybe the school is still more positive than other places, so this kind of "people" People" are still a minority in the school.

Bai You noticed Luan Cheng walking towards them slowly, and said with a smile, "Hey, you got up so early, little Luan Cheng?"

Luan Cheng nodded: "It's early too. You..." He looked at Gu Qinghuai: "Which dormitory do you live in?"

Come so early, you should be living in school, right?

Gu Qinghuai handed the thick notebook that he had been holding in his hand to Luan Cheng: "I don't live in school."

Luan Cheng lowered his head and opened it. It was a sketchbook, which was much better than the one he gave Gu Qinghuai. "You are too polite." Luan Cheng said, "I drew the one I gave you before."

Gu Qinghuai frowned: "The sketchbooks sold don't contain drawings."

Bai You said from the side: "You idiot."

Luan Cheng stared over in an instant.

Mingyue felt that the atmosphere was not good, so she quickly interjected: "Luan Cheng, do you wake up so early every day?"

"Definitely not!" Bai You rushed to say, "If he gets up so early and learns so badly, God will hate him, give him a brain that is dumber than a pig!"

"You! You are dumber than a pig!" Three generations of your ancestors have been dumber than pigs!Fuck, I really want to stab Bai You "to death" with a mahogany sword, you know!

"Stupid!" Bai You rolled his eyes.

"Damn it, you're never finished!" Luan Cheng still has a temper no matter how cowardly he is to ghosts!Not to mention that he hasn't had a good night's sleep for many, many days, and now his stomach is full of fire, and he is about to rush out of the top of his head!

"You are stupid, you asses, you? You are not afraid of being regarded as mentally ill when you talk to us."

"You are mentally ill!"

"Look, if you say you're stupid, you still don't believe it!" Bai You said, his expression suddenly changed.His coquettish but not too terrifying face turned into a skeleton, with a long tongue protruding from it, and those slender white hands were like the claws of the bone spirit, and they grew longer as they said, even Grabbed Luan Cheng's neck!Luan Cheng was so frightened that he hugged Gu Qinghuai's arm tightly!

Gu Qinghuai did not take it out for a long time, and looked at Luan Cheng speechlessly: "Release."

Luan Cheng trembled: "He, why is he still acting differently?"

Gu Qinghuai raised her eyebrows: "I can still change, do you want to see it too?"

Luan Cheng turned his head to look at Gu Qinghuai in a daze, and saw that Gu Qinghuai's originally dry and quiet face was replaced by an iron-gray face, that face was lifeless, like a living handsome man suddenly turned into a zombie !

Luan Cheng jumped three meters away with a loud "Aww~"!

Gu Qinghuai returned to her original appearance, and flicked the material on her shoulders.

Luan Cheng raised his heart to his throat and stared at his new deskmate, his whole body was in a mess.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly on the playground.

Gu Qinghuai took a look and picked it up: "Hello? Brother."

Gu Qingjiang on the opposite side smiled: "Xiao Liu, I'm sorry it's so early, I was worried that it would be inconvenient for you to listen in class, so I called earlier. Are you still getting used to the new school? How about the deskmate?"

Gu Qinghuai glanced at the legendary school bully at the same table whom someone mentioned on the way back to the rental room, and frowned slightly: "A quail with 1.2-meter-long legs is pretty good."

Luan Cheng was a little slow to realize that the "quail" was referring to him, and he was stunned, complaining wildly in his heart: Nima, you are the quail!I also brought two Apiao to school!are you crazy!