hug me when i'm angry

Yang Zijun swiped the Alipay payment code, and when he went out, he saw Yang Zihan talking to Sunan, Gu Zhiqing stood aside, still looking like an iceberg, not far away, there were a dozen or so girls pretending that they didn't exist, dawdling and refusing to leave .

Yang Zijun gave coffee to Yang Zihan, and Gu Zhiqing and Sunan each had a bottle of mineral water.

Yang Zihan naturally joined the three-person team, and received a lot of envious and jealous looks along the way. Yang Zihan turned a blind eye and kept talking to Yang Zijun, talking about a new Chinese manga that was released recently. It is rare and beautifully produced. value, but also involves a lot of history and culture.Yang Zijun is very picky when watching anime. This is a drama he recently followed. After chatting with Yang Zihan for a few words, he found that his views were similar to hers, and the two quickly chatted together.

Both Gu Zhiqing and Sunan's expressions were not very good.The two of them fought over and over again, although they didn't make any big moves, but someone else's anime topic instantly snatched Yang Zijun's attention, leaving the two of them wringing the handkerchief secretly with "unwilling" faces.

Yang Zihan refreshed the impression of Mr. Yang Zi, a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, just like himself, he only cares about things he is interested in, and talks more with people he knows well.

This anime does not have a protagonist CP, only five protagonists. When talking about two of the male protagonists, Yang Zihan seemed to have pressed a certain switch, his eyes seemed to glow green, and he looked at Yang Zijun with piercing eyes. "They're perfect! Don't they?"

The corner of Yang Zijun's mouth twitched, she was a rotten girl.

Yang Zihan thought of the little Huang Wen of each group of CPs on the school post bar, and instantly changed into a wolf. He didn't pounce on him, but just looked at Yang Zijun like a wolf, wishing he would pick him up on the spot, then pick up Sunan, and then throw him on the bed .

Hey hey hey!It's easy to think about it.Immediately make up a hundred thousand little yellow texts.

All three of them were baptized by Yang Zihan's strangely bright eyes, Yang Zijun was speechless, and the other two were perplexed.

Rotten eyes see that people are basically useless.

When I walked slowly to the classroom, people were almost there. The front, back, left, and right corners of the classroom were full of people, and there was an empty space in the middle. Sunan laughed with a "puchi", and Yang Zihan took a step back and laughed too.

"Let's go." Sunan dragged Yang Zijun to sit down in the middle, Yang Zihan sat down behind them, Sunan summoned Tang Kaiyu, Zhang Yu and several boys to sit in the front row, turned around and gave Yang Zihan a high-five, Laughing unsteadily.

The four corners and the girl who was about to sit in the middle: "..." Is it easy for me to get closer to the male god? !

"No...it's so fun...I'll update my circle of friends who hasn't been active for thousands of years...hahaha!" Yang Zihan swept away his previous aloof image, smiled like a mentally retarded man on the table, and slapped the table laughing loudly I still don't forget to laugh at others, "Damn mentally retarded!...so stupid! so stupid..."

The girl's eyes fell on her all at once, which really aroused a wave of hatred!

One of Yang Zihan's roommates ran over and pinched her waist.Yang Zihan rubbed his waist while laughing.

Gu Zhiqing answered a phone call, he hung up the phone, rubbed Yang Zijun's hair lying on the table and said, "I have something to go out, I'll order lunch for you, remember to go back and eat."

"Yeah." Yang Zijun wanted to sleep again, and replied lazily, poking his hand with his fingers, motioning him to let go.

Gu Zhiqing pursed his lips and smiled, took his things and left.

The girl who was paying attention to the movement here was stunned for a moment, what the hell!Why did the male god touch Yang Zijun's head?Fuck!The male god actually laughed!Fuck!God is gone! ……gone? !

The corners of Sunan's lips were still curled up, but the smile was gone, and the dimples were also faintly gone, and finally he also lay on the table.

Yang Zihan looked at them with his chin on one hand, and smiled meaningfully, but the curvature of his lips looked cold.

Jinxuan confronted Mu Han. Jinxuan leaned against Yang Zijun's head, holding a strand of hair in his hand and casually played with it. After a long time, Jinxuan sneered, "It's not easy for an old thing that has lived for thousands of years to survive."

Mu Han's face froze, and he smiled after a while, "That six-pointed star spirit element is quite unique and rare."

Jinxuan's expression was cold, this had two meanings, one was referring to Gu Zhiqing's Lingyuan being rare, and the other was referring to himself.

Jinxuan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and smiled coldly, "You should worry about yourself, maybe one day you will die."

Mu Han didn't speak.

The blazing war suddenly ceased. Jinxuan ignored Mu Han, and carefully braided Yang Zijun's hair into a small braid, but Yang Zijun's hair was too short, and the braid returned to its original state as soon as he let go. The lock of hair continued, and he never tired of it, but the corners of his lips were pressed tightly, as if he was worried that someone would notice the abnormal movement of Yang Zijun's hair, and he seemed to be thinking about something that was a matter of life and death.

Mu Han switched to Yang Zihan's left shoulder and looked out of the window with far-reaching eyes, perhaps seeing that person, that past, and that relationship through thousands of years.Maybe it was because all the passion was exhausted at that time, what is left now is haggard, and the cold touch is more like ashes.

Mu Han turned to look at Yang Zihan, her eyes were full of indifference, even though she had changed a lot, what could not be changed was her heart and soul.Even a trip to the underworld can't change it, what else can I do?Only the soul is left.

But, how does the immortal soul die?

When Yang Zijun returned at noon, someone delivered lunch. The boy who delivered the food was a waiter, but he was sent to deliver the food. He was not in a good mood. It’s better to serve food in a hotel than to go out and run around.But knowing that the person who ordered the meal was honorable, he didn't dare to get angry, and had a respectful attitude. He didn't smile until he received a considerable tip after returning.Then in front of Yang Zijun, a prosopagnosia patient, he was familiar.

There was no class in the afternoon, and Yang Zijun quickly coded the [-]-character update, and then went to record the song. Later, the great god, the monster, did not reply to his message, so he had to sing a cappella first, to find his feeling.Then fell asleep while slumped on the sofa looking for a feeling...

Yang Zijun woke up around six o'clock. There was a class meeting in the evening, and Yang Zijun ate a piece of dessert to pad his stomach and went to school.

The weather in mid-October is still a bit hot. After six o'clock, you can still see the sun hanging in the western sky, reflecting the fiery red sunset.

Standing in the shade of a tree in front of the material hall, Yang Canjun waited for three roommates. He stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand beyond the shade of the tree was immediately filled with the red light of the sunset. Walking into the materials library, waiting for roommates was forgotten.

The class meeting lasted for an hour, and there were various team building activities and class competitions. Yang Zijun was not interested. At the meeting, he watched the anime updates he was chasing openly, and chatted with a few good two-dimensional friends for a while. When I first glanced, there was a ghost with a blue-black face lying outside the window, blinking its empty eyes and looking inside curiously. The holes in its eyes met Mr. Yang Zi. The green-faced ghost was startled, and stared timidly at Mr. Yang Zi.Yang Zijun looked at it quietly for two seconds, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and approached the window, moving quickly, the green-faced ghost was startled again.

Yang Zijun grinned, with a look of pride on his face, and he didn't deserve a beating.

The green-faced ghost became annoyed, and pulled a crumbling piece of carrion from his body and threw it towards Yang Yujun, which was blocked by the glass. The carrion stuck to the glass, black and red, sticky and disgusting, and Yang Yujun frowned, successfully being disgusted arrive.

The green-faced ghost stretched out its off-white tongue, which was longer than ordinary people, and made a grimace at Yang Zijun, "Slightly slightly!"

Yang Zijun, "..." Damn it!What should I do if I want to fight ghosts?

The blue-faced ghost walked away triumphantly, walking like a gentleman, and Yang Zijun's desire to beat him up became stronger.

There was a couple passing by the path outside the window, cuddling and hugging each other. The boy got angry with each other and pressed the girl against the window. When he came back to his senses, he found the window behind him. Inside, a handsome boy looked at them expressionlessly. , the boy quickly pulled the girl away, and the boy's hand stroked the girl's head.

Yang Zijun: "..."

Fuck!Carrion is on me!Disgusting!

Looking at the girl's hair and back covered with rotten flesh, Yang Zijun felt sick but wanted to laugh.The yang energy of girls is not as strong as that of boys. When the boy touched the girl's hair, the carrion was all on his hands. Fortunately, the rotting meat was on his hands for about a minute, like water droplets falling on a hot iron plate." "Zizi" disappeared.

At the end of the class meeting, Yang Zijun didn't want to go to study with Sunan and the others, so he left alone.After thinking about it, I went to the grove.

The grove is still the same, no one can get in except the old professor.There seem to be more ghosts in the campus than before, densely packed.

When Yang Zijun came to the lotus pond, the lotus was still in bloom. Jinxuan greeted him and "plopped" into the lotus pond. As soon as Jinxuan left, the flow of the divine fate wrapped around Yang Zijun's body became faster. This is a state of self-preservation.

The weather at night is very good, the starry sky is cloudless, it is very suitable for couples to go on a date, especially there are many young couples beside the lotus pond.

The biggest lotus is very famous, because of its long flowering period, it will wither until the middle of November.

The old professor was still sitting on that bench, and a couple was sitting on the other side, kissing. The old professor was indifferent, his scarlet ghost eyes focused on the "ceremony" above the lotus pond.

It's still like a large group of ghosts walking up the spiral staircase, with twin tornadoes chasing you and me.The number of ghosts crawling out of the lotus pond and the number of ghosts diving into the water are at the same frequency, and everything is orderly and impartial.Yang Zijun thinks there is a manipulator behind it!obsessive compulsive disorder

Minced meat, carrion, and blood drops are constantly falling from the air, falling into the lotus pond, and becoming nourishment.

Couples kissing under the moonlight, against the delicate and pure lotus, is very romantic, only Yang Zijun finds it fascinating.

A ghost "Jie Jie" screamed and fell, and another one died.

Everyone thinks that the lotus is magical, and the flowering period is unscientific, but they don't know that the lotus is nourished by the flesh of ghosts. Maybe every time a flower blooms, a ghost passes away. The soul dies and cannot be reincarnated.

The ghosts here have lost their past and their next life.

These ghosts, like lost lambs, are being manipulated.

But people have their own destiny, and ghosts have their own way.

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The high temperature of 36 degrees is going to be paralyzed *_*