Those people were still talking and joking, the atmosphere was relaxed and lively, and the temperature of the air conditioner was neither high nor low, warm.

Ji Shao was patted on the shoulder, and Liu Chen's surprised voice was heard above his head.

"It's such a coincidence."

Ji Shao's forehead twitched, damn it, he was almost shadowed by being patted on the shoulder.

"Why is your face so pale? Could it be that you were scared?" Liu Chen laughed loudly, and he let out a snort, "Why are you alone? Where's Cui Yu?"

After half a semester, where there is Ji Shao, there is Cui Yu, and I am used to it.

Suddenly seeing only Ji Shao alone, he was really not used to it.

Ji Shao's already tense nerve endings trembled, the seat next to him was empty, he looked up, and Cui Yu's bag and suitcase were not there, could it be that he was alone?

Now he has begun to be unable to distinguish what he sees with his eyes, which are real and which are fake.

The people I've been in contact with, the words I've said, and those horrible images still linger in my mind, can't get rid of them, can't fade away.

Ji Shao lowered his eyelids to look at his left index finger.

It's fucking evil.

The past 17 years have been peaceful, delicious and delicious, the world is the world in his eyes, why people started to die after going to college, and all kinds of weird things happened after the birthday.

It seems that he has been lying in prey for a long time, waiting for the day, and when the day comes, all the ghosts and ghosts will rush to him.

Ji Shao felt that it was necessary to kowtow to the ancestors more during the Chinese New Year.

"Fuck, where did you get this bandage?" Liu Chen was incredulous, "This is the style of ten or twenty years ago, my family..."

Ji Shao said fiercely, "Your family also has them?"

"Yes." Liu Chen said, "My dad is nostalgic."

He shrugged, "But I guess it won't work too well. If it takes a long time, it will expire long ago."

"By the way, I bought it..."

Ji Shao raised his eyebrows, "No seat?"

"Of course it's a hard sleeper. Who wants a ticket without a seat? Don't be exhausted." Liu Chen patted Ji Shao's shoulder again friendly, "Do you want to play for a while?"

Just kidding, Ji Shao pinched the bridge of his nose, "Liu Chen, are your parents at home?"

Liu Chen looked at Ji Shao strangely, "Yes."

He leaned on the back of the chair, "If you're not at home, where else can you be?"

As if Ji Shao was struck by lightning, he smiled a little stiffly, trying not to let his tone of voice look abnormal, "Is your mother here?"

Now, Liu Chen was even more strange.

When did Ji Shao care so much about his affairs?

Usually in the class, they didn't communicate too much, and they didn't have much time in the dormitory after class, and it was only when the teacher passed away.

Thinking of the teacher, Liu Chen had sad emotions in his eyes.

Ji Shao coughed and said with a smile, "I'll just ask casually."

"Really?" Liu Chen was very suspicious.

"Yes." Ji Shao read the passage, and changed the subject intentionally or unintentionally, "Why hasn't Cui Yu come yet?"

Liu Chen showed such an expression, he rolled his eyes, that Cui Yu was just like Ji Shao's shadow, inseparable, how could he be separated from Ji Shao and go home alone.

"Do you have enough money with you?" Ji Shao said suddenly, "Can you lend me two hundred and return it to you when you return to school."

Liu Chen said generously, "Yes."

He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a wallet.

Ji Shao glanced over quickly, and that glance made his eyes freeze. There is really a photo in Liu Chen's wallet, a family of three, aside from Liu Chen when he was a child, the silhouette of the man on the left is similar to the boy he saw in the waiting hall. They are very similar, and on the right is another woman with an ordinary appearance, far from the delicate and refined girl.

Totally two people.

Ji Shao's hands and feet were stiff, and his thinking also became stiff.

Isn't the Liu Chen he saw this Liu Chen?Or are there two Liu Chen?

But the man who was cuddling with that girl was indeed very similar to Liu Chen's father, it should be the same one.

Ji Shao's face changed several times, the college entrance examination was not so brain-inducing.

When Ji Shao returned to reality, Liu Chen had already left.

He touched the bandage, and went to look at the cloth bag.

There have been many statistics in the class, and he is responsible for them all. It is very easy to get the address of Liu Chen's home. Do you want to go there...

Ji Shao frowned.

Could it be that he has an invisible red underpants?Put it on the outside of your pants, do you have anything to do to help others?

Helping the ghost, Ji Shao corrected, it is still a lonely ghost, and did not go to reincarnation.

Otherwise, he couldn't control it weirdly.

After a long time, Ji Shao opened the cloth bag, and there were money inside, one pile of one hundred yuan, and the others were fifty yuan, exuding a faint smell of oil.

Ji Shao remembered that the middle-aged man said he was a cook, could the money belong to the middle-aged man?

How could it be in the hands of the aunt?

Ji Shao quickly rummaged through, there was still a little money inside, not much, it was tied with rubber bands, neatly placed one by one, and it didn't feel greasy to the touch.

A possibility flashed in his mind, Ji Shao took a breath, he finally understood what the aunt regretted.

I remembered that it was the aunt who yelled to kill, maybe it was a middle-aged man who bumped into an unconscious man. Seeing the money, he took it, and found that the man was dead.

It is impossible for a rural woman to remain calm in such a situation.

Ji Shao is not so scared, but more complicated.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why he was involved.

Ji Shao twitched his lips. So far, he has not discovered that he has any supernatural powers that ordinary people do not have.

The two old people on the opposite side stopped talking, and each wore reading glasses to read the newspaper. Their gestures showed that they were well-educated.

Ji Shao suddenly thought of something, he got up to get the bag, and the contents inside remained the same.

Holding the ticket in his hand, Ji Shao stared at the train number, saying that it was one short, why didn't he pay attention at that time?

Seeing an old man showing a kind smile to him, Ji Shao asked, "Grandpa, just now I heard you talk about the train more than ten years ago, what happened afterwards?"

A look of reminiscence appeared on the skinny face of the old man, "The accident was definitely man-made, the state paid compensation, and the punishment that should be punished, the matter is over."

"Now that I think about it, it's not so thrilling." The old man smiled and sighed, "You might not have been born at that time."

More than ten years ago...Ji Shao let out a sigh of relief, Wang Yuedi, who was a civil engineering student at the university, probably didn't know where he was.

The whistle sounded, and the train was about to leave.

Ji Shao looked at the window glass, he called Cui Yu, but the other end of the phone was still not in the service area.

"That guy is so handsome."

"It's coming our way."

"Stop holding your fingers."

Ji Shao heard a few girls whispering in front of him, he didn't care, put his phone on the table, and sat bored.

"I'm late."

The voice next to his ear was familiar, and Ji Shao immediately turned his head. He looked at the black-haired boy who walked up to his seat, "What's wrong with your phone? It's still not working."

If Liu Chen wasn't the one in the same class, wasn't Cui Yu either?

Ji Shao squinted his eyes, it was impossible, he had kissed her before, and it felt real.

Entering the weird car with him, and then disappeared halfway, now pretending as if nothing happened.

Then there is only one possibility, Cui Yu has a secret to hide from him.

The black-haired boy smiled slightly, "It was stolen."

The corner of Ji Shao's mouth twitched, "The phone was stolen, are you still laughing?"

In order to find a cell phone for Cui Yu, he almost got out of his body in fright under the flagpole.

"It's already been stolen, so there's no point in crying." The black-haired boy sat beside him. He unzipped the backpack and said angrily, "I'm going to buy you pancakes, and I almost missed the bus."

Ji Shao looked at his wife's cake, and his eyes darkened, like swords and swords, damn it...

He has lost his mind.

In that car, he bought the cake, two pieces, Cui Yu didn't eat it, it was the same piece he ate.

"What?" The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to eat?"

Ji Shao took it away and ate a couple of bites, and when the person in front of him looked at him, he handed the cake over.

The black-haired boy seemed a little surprised, "Give it to me?"

"..." Ji Shao saw his blank expression and couldn't help teasing, "Is there someone else beside you?"

The black-haired boy smiled with connivance.

He lowered his head and ate a mouthful of cake, his brows slightly furrowed, and disappeared in an instant.

Ji Shao's strange sweep became more refined all of a sudden.

Through the chairs, a few girls secretly listened to the conversation on the other side. They glanced at each other and listened curiously while eating.

In this carriage, the two tallest and most handsome men are sitting behind them, and they are still very close.

Ji Shao took out his mobile phone and tried to find out about the accident more than ten years ago.

The corners of the black-haired boy's eyes flicked across the screen of the phone, and then he lowered his eyes.

There were not many people in the aisle, and it was easy to walk through. The sweet voice of the female conductor rang out, and Ji Shao passed by with a small cart. He saw that the people around him bought him a bag of peanuts.

This time it was different, there was an extra bottle of Coke.

The black-haired boy took a Coke and unscrewed the cap with his hand, "Drink?"

When he was about to drink, Ji Shao frowned, and moved closer, "Why is your smell gone?"

The corners of the black-haired boy's eyes moved slightly, almost imperceptibly, "What's the smell?"

"Soap smell." Ji Shao pulled his collar, frowning even tighter, not only soap, but also other things, which were different.

Feeling helpless and unhappy, Cui Jue said in a warm voice, "Smell again."

He thought to himself, it's really ridiculous that one day he has to pretend to be Cui Yu in order to get close to this child.

He wanted the child to accept that he was Cui Jue, the master, and the owner as soon as possible.

Ji Shao smelled it for a few seconds, then leaned back. It was strange that a small hair was a small hair, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. It might be that the brain was too stimulated and he hadn't recovered yet.

He pinched his temples and went home to the temple first.

Cui Jue still maintained the posture of holding the Coke, without urging, and was very patient.

"I'll take a sip, and you can drink the rest." Ji Shao took the bottle into his hand, raised his head and drank coke, he doesn't like coke, Cui Yu knows it, he has never bought it, and he doesn't know which one is wrong today , bought a bottle of Coke, and looked forward to him drinking it.

Cui Jue said, "Slow down, don't choke yourself."

Like the way a father treats his children, Ji Shao really choked.

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