stay taro

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yu put away his homework, looked up and saw the little flower demon in the window squirming around on his big dictionary, not knowing what he was doing.

"Dancing." The little flower demon stretched her legs, saying it quite naturally.

"You're dancing. Even gymnastics looks better than you." Jiang Yu was dark and light, but the words he spit out really hit people, not monsters.

"What do you know, you, you don't know aesthetics." The little flower demon said angrily, "I am the dancer of the flower demon world." Of course it is self-proclaimed.

"Then your aesthetics in the flower demon world is so special." Jiang Yu supported his head and said coolly, "However, the fairies in the TV and movies I watched danced very well..."

"What are you talking about?" The little flower demon bared her teeth and claws.

"Okay, if you want to toss yourself, just toss it, don't toss yourself." Jiang Yu didn't bother to care about the flower demon - he was entrusted to take care of it, as long as he kept it alive.

"You look down on me..." The little flower demon squatted on the dictionary, a little hurt and said.

"How do you see that I look down on you?" Jiang Yu packed her textbooks.

"You can see it everywhere." The little flower demon said in a muffled voice, "Although I'm just a little fairy with low mana, I still have dignity... I don't want to depend on others..."

"Not bad, I know how to use idioms." Jiang Yu nodded, "Don't talk about yourself so badly, I hate you, aren't you good enough? Even Soy Sauce Boy, I don't let him stay in my room very much now But you can stay here every day, and, you are so troublesome to drink dew every morning, don’t I satisfy you?”

"That's not you, it's Grandpa Shi..." the little flower demon whispered.

Jiang Yu put her face close to him, and said threateningly, "If I didn't let you live here, would you be treated so well?"

The little flower demon was also very sensible, seeing this, she immediately said submissively, "I have no other intentions..."

"It's fine if you don't have one." Jiang Yu leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, "If you complain any more, I'll throw you outside, anyway, there are so many people who suck the energy of little demon spirits."

Jiang Yu was about to go to bed when she heard her door ringing——

"Come in."

It was none other than Xue Qing who came in through the door.

"Xiaoqing, you are here."

Jiang Yu found that something was wrong with Xue Qing, her already pale face was now even more haggard, and her bright eyes were now red—has he cried?He walked in slowly, as if he was holding his breath, a little awkward.

Jiang Yu reached out and pulled him to her eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's nothing." Xue Qing would not lie, his eyes dodged.

"Don't tell the truth with me?" Jiang Yu raised his hand and scraped the tip of his nose, "Didn't you say that you believed in my mother the most? Just talking?"

As soon as Jiang Yu finished speaking, Xue Qing's tears couldn't stop streaming down——Jiang Yu frowned, "Okay, maybe someone bullied you outside?" To be honest, Jiang Yu hasn't seen her yet. Xue Qing cried like this.

"Little, little taro..."

"Did you really get bullied?" Jiang Yu held his small face, "Tell me if someone bullied you, and I'll teach him a lesson for you?"

Jiang Yu thought about it: Xiaoqing is a ghost, ordinary people can't hurt him, could it be that he was bullied by ghosts?Or was it deceived by the contacted humans?Roaring is more likely—although Xue Qing is timid, he is a stubborn brat.

"Little taro, can you help me?..." Xue Qing's voice was weak.

"Help you teach those who bullied you?"

"No." Xue Qing bit his head, "Can you help me find someone?"

"Looking for someone?" Zhang Jing looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief, "You mean to ask us to help find someone?"

"That's right." Jiang Yu didn't feel embarrassed, "I'm good at finding people who are not human. This is someone I've never seen before and I don't have anything to follow. It's useful for me. Certainly difficult. Anyway, you have a lot of contacts, and there are many ways to do it. Of course, it will be faster with your help."

"Who are you looking for?" Liang Ding asked curiously—couldn't the person Xiao Yu can find committed some crime?

"A child." Jiang Yu shrugged, "Although I don't want you to see it, but it is the only clue. This is the portrait drawn by my client." Jiang Yu showed them the painting that Xue Qing drew last night.

"This is...a portrait?" Jian Ying pointed to the painting...it was drawn with colored pens, but the task on it was crooked, and it could only be seen from the short ones that it was a child, just like most children The picture drawn by the child is elliptical, the stomach is oval, the hands and feet are jointed, the eyes and mouth are two horizontal ovals, but I don’t know if the painter’s hands are shaking or what, the depression is all distorted Yes—the child in the painting has short hair, so it should be a boy.

"Xie Liu, you are an art major, do you rate this painting?" Zhao Yiyang looked back at Xie Liu who was communicating with Tan Geng, whom they couldn't see.

Xie Liu smiled shallowly, "I won't say what the score is, but I noticed that the painter has a feature of the child... There is a round birthmark on the child's arm, and he worked very hard. Put this birthmark garden, and paint it fuchsia."

Jiang Yu gave Xie Liu a thumbs up, "It's really you, Xie Liu, just different from them." Jiang Yu naturally noticed this, and he also specifically asked Xue Qing about the characteristics of that child, Xue Qing Just say what you know.

"I saw this too, but I just didn't say it." Jian Ying held up the portrait and looked at it for a while, "But apart from this, you can't see anything else at all. What can you tell from this painting alone?"

"Then it's better to go to the police station and ask the police to help find someone. They have that kind of face-scrambling software. Wouldn't it be easier to let your client go there?" Zhang Jing said.

"He can't go to the police station." Jiang Yu replied.

"Can't go to the police station? Why, he is a criminal and can't see the police..."

Liang Ding looked at Jiang Yu, "Not human?"

Jiang Yu nodded, "It's Xiaoqing."

"What does that kid want to do with this child?" Zhao Yiyang had seen Xue Qing before, and he remembered that the kid was small, with a pale face, but bright eyes.

"This child is Xiaoqing's new playmate. The two of them have been together for a long time, but they claim that they haven't seen this child since Xiaoqing and his father went to their hometown last time. It’s been a month. Xiaoqing has been looking for him but can’t find him.”

"Now that the child is changing quickly, maybe he has a new playmate and has changed his target?" Jian Ying threw away the painting, and picked up a piece of cake on Liang Ding's bedside and ate it.

"The problem is that Xiaoqing has been unable to find him." This is the problem - Xiaoqing is a ghost, he can feel the existence of the person he wants to find, this ability is beyond doubt.

"Could it be that they moved away? To another place?" Liang Ding said, "It's normal to move now, maybe it's because his parents are working."

"Actually, there is one more thing why Xiaoqing is so worried." Jiang Yu said, "They have made an agreement before, and they will leave a note at the place they agreed to tell each other about anything. But this time, Xiaoqing Qing went to look, but there was nothing."

"Why don't you visit that child's house?" Xie Liu asked.

"Xiaoqing didn't know where the child lived, and both of them played in the park. Xiaoqing told me that the first time he saw the child was sitting on the swing frame and swinging alone, and there were not many other children around him. , Er, those children didn't pay attention to him. Xiaoqing went to push the child's swing because he was bored, but the child turned his head and stared at Xiaoqing..." Jiang Yu said slowly, "To be honest, most people can't see When it came to Xiaoqing, the other children didn't see it, but the child saw it, so the two of them knew each other."

"This lonely child playing on a swing..." Zhang Jing frowned, "Isn't it human?"

Jiang Yu rolled her eyes, "Xiaoqing himself is a ghost, can't he tell the difference?"

"That's true." Zhang Jing laughed dryly.

"Did that child mention his parents?" Zhao Yiyang thought, maybe he could start here.

"Xiaoqing said that he had told his mother to let him go home early, but he didn't say anything else."

"This is really difficult," Zhang Jing sighed, "We have all become detectives."

"That birthmark is really the only breakthrough point." Jian Ying seemed quite interested in this matter.

"Anyway, you guys should check it out for me, and I'll do the research myself." Jiang Yu thought of Xiaoqing's teary eyes at home—more people should give more strength, and it would be reassuring to find Xiaoqing sooner.

"Little taro, are you too tired?" Recently you are always busy. "Liang Ding looked at Jiang Yu and said.

"Put down your tone, I'm not that weak." Jiang Yu handed him the peeled apple - he is injured now, so please treat him better.

"Jiang Yu, Ah Ding is clearly distressed, okay?" Zhang Jing said with a playful smile.

The others laughed too.

Jiang Yu squinted at him, "That will make him feel sorry for you, okay?" His tone was dark.

"That's not necessary, I can't bear it, hehe..."

"I have so much free time to talk nonsense, hurry up and help me find someone, find a prize, Jiang Yu said while throwing an apple.

"What award?" Jian Ying asked immediately.

"Could it be a fragrant kiss?" Zhao Yiyang looked at Liang Ding's eyes and said, "If I find Ah Ding, don't worry, I will leave this prize to you. I believe they will also..."

Jiang Yu didn't care what they said, and said to himself, "The reward is--free ghost exorcism! How about it, am I generous?" Thinking about exorcising ghosts, I charge a lot of money, and I actually regret it if I can't tell-- It should be [-]% off, no, [-]% off.

Zhang Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, "Are you cursing us?"

To exorcise ghosts, you have to be haunted by ghosts first, okay? ?