Laws of Spirit Recycling

"In this way, we each spend about the same amount of time on study."

Gu Qidao: "Before I thought that you could always take No.1, mostly because of your talent."

"Haha, how could I be so lucky. If it wasn't for my love of basketball and long-distance running, I wouldn't have participated in those activities. As a result, I often spent more time doing questions at home."

Speaking of this, Gu Qi remembered that the other party had been here after school for a while, and said: "It's getting late, I'm sorry for delaying your return home."

"It's only for a while." Wang Xiuyuan put his hand into his trouser pocket and asked before leaving: "When you asked me to meet here before, didn't you say you have something to talk about? What is it?"

"..." Gu Qi hesitated to speak, but there was nothing wrong with him, how should he explain it to the other party?

Wang Xiuyuan speculated with a smile: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Gu Qi thought for a while, and said: "It can be said that." After all, he did have a certain purpose in approaching Wang Xiuyuan,

"What is it? Tell me, I will try my best to help you."

The heroic eyebrows showed his usual seriousness, Gu Qi would not lie and make up stories, and said truthfully: "Only you can see me now, and the god of death who came to pick me up said that only by being friends with you can I leave school and go to reincarnation reincarnation."

There is no explanation why only Wang Xiuyuan can see his spirit body, and the strange theory of "being friends" is also covered up.

After hearing this, Wang Xiuyuan smiled and said, "It's good that you can be reincarnated. The condition is very simple. We should be friends now, right?"

Gu Qi immediately said: "Of course."

"Then when will you leave?"

"I know this too..." Gu Qi suddenly felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Okay, talk to me when you leave."

"I will."

The two said goodbye, Gu Qi stood under the street lamp and looked at Jian Yuan's back, and the subtle feeling in his heart became more intense, which made him ask himself—is it really possible to let go of his knots by being friends with Wang Xiuyuan?The longing in life...is it that simple?

"Just now you have been talking, you hit it off very well." Yu Yan suddenly appeared behind Gu Qi.

Gu Qi turned around and saw Fu Jianchi who had removed the barrier and appeared with Yu Yan, and suddenly sobered up, and said, "You, are you also the god of death?"

"Yes, he is my boss." Yu Yan explained to the always indifferent Mr. Fu.

"Oh." Gu Qi, who was used to being alone with Yu Yan, was shocked by Fu Jianchi's powerful iceberg aura for a moment, and stood there not knowing what to say.

Fu Jianchi glanced at him expressionlessly, and his gaze rested on Yu Yan's face to have a faint warmth.

"I will work hard." Yu Yan assured his boss in a low voice.

The young man raised his hand and waved lightly, and the figure disappeared in place.

"So powerful?! This is the real god of death!" Gu Qi was stunned, and ran a few steps forward to the empty space where Fu Jianchi disappeared.

"Don't turn around anymore." Yu Yan went back to the stone bench and sat down, looking at the excited Gu Qi: "I've become friends with Wang Xiuyuan, what should I do next, have you thought about it?"

"Isn't that what I should ask you?" Gu Qi raised his head, walked over and sat next to him, "You were the one who told me to be friends before, but I never said that my wish was to be his friend, although I did I don't have any friends."

Yu Yan wasn't annoyed at Gu Qi's eagerness to put aside the conclusion he had drawn earlier, he took it for granted, and said calmly: "Being friends with him is just the first step, what you do later is up to you."

The mottled faucet removes the harsh rust, as long as it is tapped, it is the emotional outpouring that follows.Most of the time, Yu Yan only needs to be responsible for finding out the pain point, and the rest is from the situation to the development of the deep heart of the undead.

Today, Wang Xiuyuan did not pack up his things and walk to the back door as he did in the past. He was stumped by a math problem specially assigned to him by the teacher, and it took him a while to solve it.

When I put down my pen, I found that the empty classroom seemed unusually quiet.He stood up and looked back, and sure enough, an elbow in a blue and white school uniform came into his eyes. Wang Xiuyuan walked over and realized that the other party was sleeping on the table.

With his hands stacked together as a pillow, Yao Yu turned his head sideways, with one side of his face slightly deformed and stuck to his arm, as if he was in a deep sleep, his soft and thin hair was scattered on his forehead, shining softly in the afterglow, reminiscent of his childhood Wang Xiuyuan couldn't help but want to touch the plush toy.

However, this strange thought was suppressed when it first came up. He gently pulled the stool and sat down beside him. After waiting for a while, Yao Yu rubbed his sore arms before waking up.

"You, you..." Yao Yu widened his eyes when he saw Wang Xiuyuan, and woke up from a doze in an instant.

"I just sat down too, so I didn't wait for a long time." Through this period of getting along, the tacit understanding and understanding between the two of them was enough for Wang Xiuyuan to guess what the other person said based on one or two words.

"I….."

"I don't care. I can see that you are very tired. It's better to take this time to sleep. You will be refreshed after your self-study next night." Except for the compulsory exercise in physical education class, Wang Xiuyuan has rarely seen Yao Yu without glasses. Unnaturally moving his eyes to other places, he deliberately teased him: "However, you just snored in your sleep and disturbed the only few people in the classroom."

Yao Yu opened his mouth slightly and made a small sound of surprise.

Seeing him frowning and panicking, Wang Xiuyuan smiled and said, "I'm kidding you, you sleep very peacefully."

Accustomed to the other party's jokes after getting acquainted with each other, Yao Yu just glanced at Wang Xiuyuan silently, then turned his head to get the glasses placed on the high stack of books. Unexpectedly, he was a step too late, and his own glasses were snatched away by another strong arm .

"How many degrees are these glasses?" Wang Xiuyuan held them in his hands for a while, and he couldn't help but put them on the bridge of his nose. He looked not far ahead, then turned his head to look at Yao Yu, and said, "It's the same as when I didn't wear them. "

"One, one hundred." Yao Yu replied, and at the same time looked at the other party. The pair of rimless glasses that many people have complained about as "the soil is dregs" are unexpectedly suitable for the young man around him, and the vigor and heroism add a bit of elegance. , it seemed that even the pupils under those sword eyebrows had softened.

"What are you laughing at? Is it weird that I wear glasses?" Wang Xiuyuan didn't know, so he looked at the man who looked at him and laughed again.

Yao Yu shook his head, then reached out to take off his glasses from the bridge of his nose and put them on by himself, showing a relieved expression for a moment, as if he had found the key to the house.

"Actually, you don't need to wear glasses, and you don't need to care about other people's eyes."

Yao Yu lowered his head and opened his half-written exercise booklet, and said falteringly, "I'm used to it..."

"Habits can be changed. You sit a little far away from the blackboard. Wear them during class. There is no need to wear cumbersome glasses after class or when you go home from vacation. Wearing them often will lead to a gradual decline in vision, and you will become myopic at that time." .”

He put himself in Yao Yu's shoes, which shook the client's heart. The young man who was originally stuttering and afraid of contact with others began to think seriously about whether his decision to wear glasses to avoid public attention would affect his long-term vision and future life. .

Thinking of the contemptuous and irritable eyes of other classmates and teachers who showed him in less than five sentences with him, he felt unspeakably nervous and lost. This kind of embarrassment often made him want to escape and hide far away. .Sitting near the corner, the books and workbooks piled up on the desk, and the thin layer of glasses that separate him from others, these... are all his safety barriers, blocking the silent ridicule from the outside world, clumsily make yourself invisible.

But staring at the person in front of him at this time, Yao Yu's heart was ignited like a spark, and he responded to the other party's suggestion just now: "Okay."

"Hmph." Gu Qi turned his head and stopped looking at the classroom.

Yu Yan looked at him who was making a cold snort, and asked, "Are you unhappy to see that Wang Xiuyuan has a good relationship with others?"

"How is it possible, what nonsense are you talking about!" Gu Qi, who was lying on the railing, raised his neck and asked back: "He and I are just ordinary friends, why are you unhappy because of this?"

"This is also my problem." Yu Yan calmly analyzed, "The friendship between you and Wang Xiuyuan has been maintained very well during this period. It stands to reason that the wish is over, and your body is starting to deteriorate."

Through the inner thoughts gleaned from the previous conversation with Gu Qi, Yu Yan always thought that as long as Wang Xiuyuan became a friend of the undead, he gradually realized that it was not that simple, but it was not until this moment that he discovered the key to the strangeness point.

Looking at Gu Qi's gloomy face, Yu Yan recalled the expression when he asked the other party to talk about Wang Xiuyuan, and couldn't help saying: "Your spiritual body state has not become transparent, which means that what you want is not just friendship. ..."

"Shut up." Gu Qi interrupted him loudly, he paused and couldn't think of anything else, so he shook his hands and left.

Yu Yan was left behind, staring at the figure in the classroom in a daze, and happened to meet the sight of Wang Xiuyuan who raised his head.

They often met because of Gu Qi, Wang Xiuyuan regarded him as acquaintance, waved to him politely, and continued talking to the people around him.

"What are you looking at? Do you understand the knowledge point I just said?"

Yao Yu said honestly, "I don't know, I understand."

"Idiot." Wang Xiuyuan spit out this sentence with a smile, then realized something was wrong, and said, "I'm just joking."

Yao Yu opened his mouth to say something, moved his lips, and then simply held the pen. With the physics textbook in front of him, he quickly wrote a sentence in the top blank space.

[Because it's you, I know there is no malice. 】

It was something he didn't want to mumble in words.The scribbled handwriting contrasted with the neatness of the written test below, Wang Xiuyuan couldn't help smiling, and wrote a few words under the other party's sentence.

[It’s good to know. 】At the end, he also drew the expression of a pig's head.

Yao Yu was amused by the other party's childish behavior.

Wang Xiuyuan immediately pretended to be serious and said: "Your books have been regarded as graffiti by us. Alright, let's continue talking about the topic just now, this time you listen carefully."

After that, it was a detailed and boring problem-solving meaning. Every time, someone listened carefully.