On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

The Chinese University in the city has just started school, and there are beauties and handsome men exuding youthful vigor everywhere. The campus is lined with trees all the year round, and frangipani flowers can be seen everywhere exuding a refreshing fragrance.

In the boys' dormitory building, many freshmen have just moved in, among them Yang Heyun is one of the freshmen in Guangda, living on the third floor.

Recently, he noticed a dormitory in the diagonally opposite corner, for no other reason, because there lived a particularly handsome sophomore senior.

Once, when he came back from the cafeteria, his feet slipped and he almost fell on the stairs.

"Be careful."

A pleasant voice sounded from beside him, and a pair of wheat-colored hands just supported the lunch box in his hand, avoiding the possibility of spilling the cooking soup.

Yang Heyun raised his head in a panic, and met a handsome and sunny face, about 1.8 meters tall, tall and thin with a basketball in his hand, and showed his white teeth when he smiled.

The only fly in the ointment was that the blackness under his eyes seemed to be in a bad mood.

At that time, Yang Heyun felt like a deer in his heart. There is no doubt that he is a gay, and he is also a victim.

Yang Heyun is a bit short in stature, but he looks clean and handsome. He also has a youthful temperament when he first entered school, and he is a bit shy now.

"So, um, what's your name?"

"He Yizhi."

"Ah, my name is Yang Heyun. I'm a freshman. I don't know if you're a sophomore or..."

"Let's not talk about it, I still have something to do."

He Yizhi's face suddenly changed slightly, because he saw a person standing on the edge of the fence on the third floor, looking at him indifferently, even though the distance was far away, it was enough for him to leave his apprentice and leave directly up.

"Ah, that—"

Before Yang Heyun had time to finish speaking, he saw He Yizhi climb up to the third floor and walked up to a boy as if explaining something.

That boy was more handsome than He Yizhi. Although he was far away, he could tell that his facial features were very eye-catching, and his aura was also very stern. He was at least 1.9 meters tall, and his complexion was not very good.

He Yizhi seemed a little afraid of that boy, he didn't know what he said, and then the two went back to the dormitory together.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Heyun felt that the tall boy gave him a stare, and felt an inexplicable coldness on the soles of his feet.

"Is that person He Yizhi's roommate?"

Yang Heyun murmured, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it, and soon realized that his food was getting cold, so he hurried up to the third floor and returned to his dormitory.

Little did he know that a short distance away, in the dormitory diagonally opposite, He Yizhi was leaning against the iron gate, his clothes were lifted up wantonly, revealing his thin waist, the picture was extremely impactful.

He Yizhi's body was covered with various shocking bruises, and before he could make a sound, his lips were sealed.

"Oh!" Listen to my explanation, big brother!

"What's the matter with that boy?" Zhou Changmo said in a low voice. It seems that he has not changed much in the past few years, but he is much taller, his face is more mature and handsome, and his eyes are dark and bottomless.

"I, I don't know..."

"Do you want to say that you don't know? How did he start chatting with you, or did you say that you have known each other for a long time?"

While Zhou Changmo asked, he quickly took off the pants of the person below him.

He Yizhi was so wronged, he wondered if Zhou Changmo grew up being jealous, girls couldn't talk to him, and men couldn't talk to him either.

The point is that after the smell of vinegar came up, catching him was like giving him a hard meal and in-depth torture, and it would never end if he didn't cry until his voice became hoarse.

At the beginning, He Yizhi endured it, thinking that he cared about him. If a couple is not jealous, they are still called a couple.

As a result, he was being treated to death every day, and the reason for being done was so ridiculous that he couldn't even get close to Auntie Dafan for a few words. The conscience of heaven and earth, if he doesn't have a good relationship with Auntie Dafan, how can he have enough food?

He didn't know if he was full or not. Anyway, he was only a sophomore at the moment, and his body was hollowed out by Zhou Changmo, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't even play basketball.

However, He Yizhi's aura was so cowardly that he couldn't be more cowardly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Don't take so long this time, I still have class in the afternoon..."

Hearing this, Zhou Changmo's face darkened, and he tortured him severely again, his jealousy became stronger: "The class is more important or me?"

"You, you are the most important, you are the most important!" Nonsense, of course class is more important!

He Yizhi didn't dare to say this, his calves were trembling, and his sensitive spots in the depths were being teased and bullied wantonly, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but let out a moan that he didn't know whether it was pleasure or pain .

The eyes of the person on the body were even darker, and he bit He Yizhi's neck repeatedly, licking and licking it repeatedly, feeling that he couldn't eat enough, wishing he could swallow the whole thing in one gulp.

This kind of torture left a great shadow on He Yizhi, and he didn't dare to communicate too much with others. Whenever he had time, he went to the library to prepare for his junior internship.

This change naturally made He's father and mother very happy. He was afraid that his son would fail in college, but now that he saw this change, he liked Zhou Changmo even more.

In the next few days, when He Yizhi went back to the boys' dormitory at night, he met Yang Heyun again.

"Senior!" Yang Heyun shouted happily.

He finally found out that He Yizhi was a sophomore majoring in engineering, and he specially previewed a lot of knowledge waiting to communicate with him.

As a result, He Yizhi saw the other party as if he saw a ghost, and turned around and ran away.

"Senior, why did you run away, hey!"

Yang Heyun was stunned, thinking that he wasn't that ugly, was he?

In the end, Yang Heyun could only be extremely depressed, and silently left the boys' dormitory building, thinking to go out to blow some air to calm down, but saw a tall man with scars all over his face, so scared that he almost jumped up.

"You, who are you looking for?" Yang Heyun stammered.

"Which dormitory building is Miss Dong in?" The man asked skeptically, looking closely, the scars on his face disappeared again, and he turned into a heroic and mature man. Those who didn't know it thought it was a university teacher.

"..." What the hell?Who is Miss Dong?

Yang Heyun paused for a few seconds, thinking that the name should be a girl, but this is a dormitory for boys?

So Yang Heyun pointed in a direction and said, "Turn left for 500 meters, the girls' dormitory is over there! If you want to find someone, you can ask the dormitory auntie."

"Oh."

The man responded indifferently, and left without even saying thank you.

Yang Heyun felt that this person was simply sick, blinding this good-looking face for nothing, but there are so many handsome guys in this school, it seems that the future life will be quite rich.

Just as he was thinking this way, suddenly a person emerged from the grass, and Yang Heyun was so frightened that he didn't fall to the ground.

"Shh, don't make a sound!"

Dong Meili put her index finger next to her mouth carefully and made a silent movement.

A few years later, she became even more beautiful, with long hair reaching to her waist. If Yang Heyun hadn't been gay, he would definitely have fallen in love with this schoolgirl-level goddess.

Now this big beauty is like a thief, slowly crawling out of the grass with her waist down.

Yang Heyun was a little puzzled, and asked, "Well, why are you a girl downstairs in the boys' dormitory?"

"Don't worry about me so much, I hide from people."

Dong Meili came out and stood up straight. Her figure was slender, but her stomach was bulging. She looked like she was four or five months pregnant, which directly confused Yang and Yun.

Pregnant, pregnant?

Yang Heyun had heard that there were quite a few girls in the university who were pregnant with their partners and who just graduated and got married and had children, but such people are rare, let alone such a beautiful goddess.

Dong Meili didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, she turned around and left the place, she picked up the phone with one hand, as if she wanted to call someone.

Yang Heyun rubbed his eyes, he was sure he was right, this girl is obviously a college student, how could she be pregnant?

The point is, he actually vaguely saw a small golden hand protruding from Dong Meili's belly, and then a little boy in a white ancient costume floated out, chatting with Dong Meili.

Of course, Miss Dong couldn't hear or see all this, she left here in a hurry.

"God, I'm not bewitched, am I?"

Yang Heyun rubbed his eyes, and realized that Dong Meimei had already gone far away, and he felt dizzy.

What is this all about?

Little did they know that a few hundred meters away, Miss Dong had already dialed the phone, chattering non-stop.

"Hello? Cousin, how are you doing recently? Let me tell you that there is always a pervert following me recently..."

"Who? I won't kill him!" Liao Tianhong's voice on the phone was very aggressive, "Also, whose baby is in your belly?"

"I don't know either, it's just that this year it happened out of nowhere..."

Speaking of this, Meimei Dong also has some headaches. She has been having nightmares under the pressure of ghosts for a while.

Later, in order to ward off evil spirits, she even asked the fourth grandpa for a lot of things, and it turned out that she was clean, but she was pregnant.

She went to the hospital to check that it was a live fetus, but she didn't know who it belonged to. Although she was very irritable in her heart, she suddenly felt that she didn't want to have an abortion when she thought that she would save herself the trouble of finding a man to date and marry, and having a child and changing her surname.

She has never wanted to talk about a partner, because it feels too troublesome, what if a man cheats and cheats?

Now that she has an extra child, as long as she gives birth to the child and brings it up, will she be able to lie on a rattan chair and retire peacefully in the future?

After thinking about it carefully, Dongmei felt that the problem was not serious, so she decided to keep the child.

"Let's not talk about that, I really don't know who the child's father is." Dong Meimei sighed.

"It's best not to let me know who his father is. I smashed him to death, and what happened to that pervert. I'll come to your school later." Liao Tianhong said fiercely.

"Ah, if you come to school, I'm afraid you will run into He Yizhi..."

"He Yizhi..." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little confused, and paused, "Who is it?"

When she got here, Miss Dong gasped for breath and didn't speak for a long time. When she realized it, she wanted to beat herself up.

How did she, an idiot, say He Yizhi's name?

"Do I know that person?" Liao Tianhong frowned on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, he was standing in the top floor office of the company, with one hand in his pocket, his hair was no longer the dazzling red it used to be, but a neatly combed black back.

Liao Tianhong has inherited his father's business since he graduated, and entered the company early to take over his father's work. From a rebellious playboy to now on the surface, he is mature and steady, but occasionally he still shows a little bit of his true nature in front of his cousin.

For some reason, when he heard an unfamiliar name, Liao Tianhong took his hand out of his pocket and pressed it to his heart.

It always feels familiar, but I can't remember it...

Seemingly realizing that she had said something wrong, Meimei Dong on the other end of the phone hurriedly laughed, trying to ignore the matter.

"It's nothing, I'm talking about Xiao Hezi, my best friend Li He, she's so pretty... I'll introduce you two someday."

"Come on, I don't like those friends of yours who are famous on the Internet." Liao Tianhong said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, I hope that one day a white lotus will catch your eye, and then you will get married and have children as soon as possible."

Dong Meili focused on changing the topic, and after finally skipping this topic, she didn't know that she was already in a cold sweat.

Soon, she hung up the phone.

How could she have forgotten that Liao Tianhong liked He Yizhi to death at the beginning, but in the end he couldn't get together because Zhou Changmo was in the middle.

Later, Liao Tianhong went to the fourth grandfather to re-analyze the two people's horoscopes, and found that although the two people's horoscopes match and are destined to be husband and wife, He Yizhi is doomed.

If this catastrophe is overcome, Liao Tianhong and He Yizhi will surely grow old forever.

Although they are two men, but now that the times are so developed, it is not a problem to find a surrogate and a test-tube baby. Finding a compatible person can also prosper the family business, which makes Liao Tianhong's luck even better.

But the fourth grandfather counted his fingers at the back, his face collapsed, and he said that the catastrophe has not passed, and He Yizhi was changed from the originally destined path by an odd number, which means that this fate has also been ruined.

As for who this odd number is, it is obvious.

At that time, Liao Tianhong was so angry that he wanted to go to Zhou Changmo to settle the score. The fourth grandfather looked at the situation, weighed the severity, and knew that this catastrophe would not be a disaster, and the marriage turned into a bad relationship.

The fourth grandfather finally decided to cut off the marriage line for Liao Tianhong, burn incense and worship Buddha, hoping to find another girl who is compatible with the horoscope.

But how could Liao Tianhong agree? The family could only take Liao Tianhong to a psychiatrist for hypnosis, and forcibly forgot all the memories related to He Yizhi.

Maybe it really worked. Liao Tianhong forgot a lot of things. Three years later, he became more stable when he got older. He stopped dyeing those weird hairs and started to take care of his family business.

Many people were satisfied with this result, but Dongmei couldn't bear it, but she had nothing to say.

After hanging up the phone, Mei Dong was walking alone in the school when someone patted her shoulder suddenly.

"Who?" Dong Meimei's expression changed slightly, and she was startled.

Behind him was a man he had never seen before. He was tall and handsome, with bushy eyebrows, and he had a bit of an ancient temperament. Not only did he not look rustic in a simple dark long coat, but he had a bookish temperament.

Good-looking people can't help but feel fond of them, even Mei Dong, who has seen countless handsome men, is a little dazed - she has never seen this man before.

God knows, she met an ugly man with scars stalking her before, and she was scared out of her wits.

Now that someone who is eye-catching comes out, I can't help but feel good about him.

The man smiled and said, "Student, I'm a new teacher. Where is the principal's office?"

"Oh, it seems to turn right here, and then you go into the office building, on the fifth floor..."

Dong Meili was unprepared, and explained to the other party slowly, but subconsciously touched her stomach with one hand.

Whether it is a teacher or a student, basically seeing her stomach will show a bit of surprise, but this person's expression is normal.

Some girls like to gossip, and they say a lot of vicious things behind their backs, saying that her private life is chaotic, she was abandoned by others, etc. Dong Meimei is used to it and bears it.

But this new teacher has a very gentle attitude towards people, treating her like an ordinary student.

At this moment, the man laughed again, and said gently: "What you said is a bit complicated, can you take me there?"

Meimei Dong did not suspect him: "Oh, good, what's your name? My name is Meimei Dong. You seem to be in your 20s, so young."

"My name is Qin Zimu, I just came here for an internship."

"Oh." Meimei Dong reacted very calmly, because she had never heard of this name before, and felt that the name was quite literary.

The two slowly walked farther and farther away, Dong Meili was in front, and the tall man behind him was smiling slightly, slowly becoming gloomy, like a sly smile.

Soon, Qin Zimu raised his finger at some point and knocked something flying.

Everyone couldn't see it, but Yang Heyun, who was passing by, rubbed his eyes. He seemed to see a little boy in white clothes being beaten into the air by Qin Zi's tomb, crying into a ball on the ground in grievance.

There were many students passing by, and they could only see a handsome, mature tall young man walking around the school with a slightly pregnant female student, and they didn't know what the relationship was.

College life has just begun.

The author has something to say:

This is the end of the episode, I hope we will meet again in the next book, although it is a bit rushed, but I will make up the episode slowly when I have a chance, hug the little angels QAQ.

Thank you for your support and companionship all the time. With this psychological preparation, the next book will not end in a hurry anyway. I am also surprised that there are so many comments. I thought that many people were gone. I didn’t expect There are so many blown out... oh, that's it, love you guys, huh!