phantom hand

Li Chuang finished the journey an hour earlier than Zhao Qingyu, and he felt a little dizzy when he got off the bus.The gate of Zhao Qingyu's school is quite spectacular, a bit like the Nantian Gate of Mount Tai. Standing under this gate, Li Chuang naturally thought of the gate of his school that was comparable to the wreckage of the Old Summer Palace, so he slandered the communist society. Belatedly.

The team leader asked them to go back and have a good rest, and said a lot of nonsense words about everyone working hard and enjoying the summer vacation, and the debate team was disbanded on the spot.Li Chuang originally wanted to say hello to his teammates, at least in vain, but when he looked up, the four of them had already gone their separate ways, and Li Chuang was left standing at the gate to cross his own single-plank bridge stupidly.

Li Chuang had no destination at all, nothing to do, so he had to make a phone call.

"Dormitory?" Zhao Qingyu was taken aback when he heard Li Chuang's question, and then said, "Don't go back to the dormitory, I have a rented house outside."

"Damn, can you be more corrupt?" Li Chuang was extremely unbalanced, but he really didn't have the energy to experience it for himself because of his exhaustion, "I have already entered your school, so the dormitory can make do for a night." .Maybe tomorrow morning I will put myself on the bunk and open my eyes.”

Zhao Qingyu felt that what Li Chuang said made sense, so he described in detail the location of the dormitory, the floor, the house number, and several roommates in the same dormitory. They did not go home because they were helping the tutor with a project. It's almost a thousand exhortations and ten thousand instructions, the central idea is only one, say less, make less mistakes, it's better not to say, anyway, he is not a person who talks a lot.

"Shouldn't you just pretend to be dumb, so it's rare for you to beat Brother Chuang?" Li Chuang yawned, "Stop talking, I seem to be running out of money on the phone." Then he hung up the line without waiting for Zhao Qingyu to reply.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was burning like mad.There was no wind in the air, and all the water vapor condensed into particles to block every pore on his body. Li Chuang had never seen such a poisonous sun or such a hot weather in his life.It's not dry heat, it's humid heat, with humidity and stuffiness that can drive people crazy.

If it was said that sitting in the bus was a little floating just now, then now, Li Chuang has really landed.He, Li Chuang, is now in Zhao Qingyu's body, and followed this body to this completely unfamiliar southern city.There are no tall and straight poplars on the campus anymore. Instead, there are low and dense palms, maybe they are called palms. Li Chuang is not sure, he has only seen them in the botanical garden.

Lifting his head and taking a deep breath of hot air, Li Chuang felt that he was slowly calming down.

Zhao Qingyu School is well planned. The dormitory area is located in the deepest part of the campus. The surrounding area is built like a peach blossom garden. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The small water pool is exquisite and refreshing. Activity.

Walking to the door of the dormitory building, Li Chuang took out Zhao Qingyu's student ID card from his backpack, swiped the magnetic strip on the card reader, and the door opened in response.Li Chuang rolled his eyes at the monitor above his head, and said to himself, am I going into the dormitory or the automated bank?

Unexpectedly, at the same time as the door was opened, the cold air rushed towards my face, continuously, how refreshing!Li Chuang's boredom disappeared in an instant, and he came back to life in full condition.

"807, 807, 807..." Li Chuang chanted while walking in the long corridor on the eighth floor. Fortunately, the room was not difficult to find, and soon he walked to the door of 807.Originally, Li Chuang wanted to take out the keys, but then Zhao Qingyu told him that there should be someone in the dormitory at this time, so he omitted this link, and directly touched the doorknob with his hand. As a result, when he turned it, the door was pushed open smoothly.

It’s good to say less and less wrong, Li Chuang has been reviewing Zhao Qingyu’s warnings in his heart, so when he saw the three pairs of water in the dormitory... Uh, well, people can’t speak without conscience, they are three pairs of extremely wretched little girls. After closing his eyes, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and gave his roommates a Mona Lisa smile.

The little meatball lying on the bed was chewing the shredded squid. He looked up and saw Mona Lisa rushing in. He froze with his mouth half open, and the shredded squid fluttered to the ground.

The man with a bamboo pole sitting in front of the table was playing World of Warcraft. He turned his head and saw Mona Lisa rushing in. His eyes widened and he was stunned. The villain on the screen was stroked by the boss for a second.

The glasses brother standing in front of the window was originally concentrating on observing the petri dish. When he turned his head and saw Mona Lisa rushing in, his expression did not change at all, and his calm petrified.

Mona Lisa subconsciously raised her hand to look for her glasses, they were still there, that is to say, he was still in Zhao Qingyu's body, so this was a strange situation... Student Zhao Qingyu, are you the reincarnation of Medusa!

"Qing, Qingyu, why are you back?"

It was the little fat man who spoke first. As expected, if he ate a lot of nutrition and he reacted quickly, Li Chuang gave him a glance of approval, but this question was very strange. Why can't he come back to his own dormitory.However, the question is the question, Li Chuang still tried his best to maintain a kind smile, and said in a self-conscious Mandarin tone: "I will be back after the debate."

The little fat man let out an oh, and went back to chew on his shredded squid.

The others also seemed to have recovered from their surprise, and continued with their own business.

Li Chuang frowned in confusion, and subconsciously went to find his own bed. This is a standard four-person room. Unlike Li Chuang and his bunk beds, there is a writing desk under the upper bed, but the problem is...don't tell him that the bed is full of luggage. Zhao Qingyu's bed belonged to him!

Li Chuang tried his best to walk over calmly. The writing desk was clean, except for two biographies, but the stool was missing. It might be damaged or borrowed from another dormitory, or something else. But Li Chuang didn't have the heart to study its whereabouts now.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Chuang looked around, this dormitory had a subtle sense of alienation from Zhao Qingyu, it was not an illusion, that faint indifference was real.

Li Chuang was upset, very upset.So he coughed heavily, and after the three pairs of eyes refocused on him, he slowly broke into a sweet smile: "I have to live here at night, let's see if you clean it up or I do it myself?"

It is estimated that the three of them were a little confused and did not move for a long time. Li Chuang was not annoyed. He threw his bag on Zhao Qingyu's writing desk, and easily pulled the stool next to him and stepped on it——Zhao Qingyu's height is also very high. It made Li Chuang very tangled.

After struggling to pull a medium-sized travel bag from the bunk, Li Chuang turned around with a smile and asked, "Whose is this?"

The bamboo pole man blinked blankly, and replied subconsciously: "My..."

"Oh~" Li Chuang made a long voice, then carried it over with a smile, and let go, only to hear a bang, and the travel bag fell heavily to the ground in a free-falling shape.

It is estimated that there are clothes inside, so there is no particularly intense breaking sound.But this muffled sound alone was enough to freeze the time in the whole dormitory.Li Chuang was not satisfied yet, he continued to step on the stool and leaned forward, pulled over his overstuffed schoolbag, and continued to smile: "What about this one?"

The man with glasses seemed to want to answer, but his lips trembled, but he didn't make a sound.Li Chuang understood, picked it up and let go decisively, the schoolbag was not zippered, and the moment it fell to the ground, the books inside fell out.

Li Chuang snorted coldly, then turned to look at the bed opposite: "Little Fatty, which one is yours?"

Liu Yanchao, who was directly named, wanted to cry innocently: "Just, the stool you stepped on is mine..."

Well, classmate Li Chuang felt extremely guilty.

Two warning gunshots were enough, and then, although the glasses and bamboo poles looked depressed, they obediently began to tidy up.The little fat man stared blankly for a while, and then Gu Lulu got off the bed to help tidy up together.Li Chuang was not that kind, he was full of grievances and hadn't finished venting yet, if he hadn't thought that he was Zhao Qingyu now, he would have to be tense, he would have swept those two people into outer space with one kick.

"I am like this. If you respect me a foot, I will pay you back. Everyone is raised by their parents, so don't always try to squeeze someone." Putting his schoolbag back on his back, Li Chuang pushed the door and walked out. I didn’t forget to remind my roommate, “Remember, I’m going to come back to sleep at night.”

As a result, Li Chuang regretted it as soon as he left the dormitory. They didn't understand the run, oh, Bai threatened so handsomely.

At the same time, Liu Yanchao, who was helping Zhao Shifeng and Luo An pack their luggage in the dormitory, was babbling with emotion and comforting the wounded hearts of his colleagues: "The capital is really amazing. This talent has been reborn after a few days..."

"They didn't see any flaws?" After listening to Li Chuang's description of "my" heroic deeds, Zhao Qingyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.There is no word control in this person's dictionary!

But Li Chuang was very wronged: "I have been restrained from the beginning to the end, I only threw a few broken luggage, and you can ask those grandchildren later, did I touch them? I still have some sense of propriety."

Zhao Qingyu felt that he and Li Chuang had serious differences in their understanding of "property". Just as he was about to say something, Li Chuang suddenly asked, "By the way, how do you rent that house?"

Zhao Qingyu was surprised: "Didn't you say you live in the dormitory at night?"

Li Chuang rolled his eyes: "Brother, you don't even have a bedding roll, just a bed board, and the air conditioner is still whizzing. You let me experience the extreme cold."

Zhao Qingyu couldn't keep up with Li Chuang's brain speed: "Then you still tell them..."

"It's my business whether I can't live." Li Chuang finally bought a cigarette in the convenience store in front of the school, and hurriedly lit one. Just smelling the smell made him feel comfortable. "Anyway, I will pay for the bed." Well, if they want to use it, it depends on whether I am happy or not."

Zhao Qingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, somehow he remembered the cross talk that he just heard on the train, so he learned and sold a sentence: "Yes, you are the master."

Li Chuang laughed happily.

Zhao Qingyu added with a smile: "However, one thing must be clarified, the bed fee is paid by me."

The sun was setting and the whole sky was dyed red.

Li Chuang looked up, and his eyes hurt.After slowly exhaling a few smoke rings, he suddenly said, "I'm so tired."

Zhao Qingyu was quiet for a few seconds and said, "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Li Chuang frowned, not understanding.

"I don't have a good relationship with others. You...it's hard to do."

"Dizzy, why did I think so?" Li Chuang sighed, and it was rare for him to evaluate himself objectively, "Let's just say the same thing."

According to Zhao Qingyu's reminder, Li Chuang first went to the ATM to withdraw a few hundred yuan, and then recharged a hundred yuan for his mobile phone, and then took the bus, subway, and taxi before finally arriving at the apartment complex that Zhao Qingyu rented.

Although he is not familiar with this city, Li Chuang can also see that this is a relatively prosperous business district.The place where the taxi passed by was full of shopping malls, hotels, shopping malls and so on.

By the time we reached the community, the sun had already set, the lights had just come on, and the night of the city was brilliant.The downstairs is very lively, with children playing, middle-aged women walking their dogs and chatting, old men and women doing aerobics, if not for the accents in his ears, Li Chuang would feel that this is in his own neighborhood.

The elevator went up little by little, and the feeling of overweight coupled with the ever-changing red numbers reflected on the retina made Li Chuang a little dizzy.After finally reaching the nineteenth floor, the elevator dinged, and Li Chuang quickly got out of it, feeling like he was reborn.

Zhao Qingyu said that the door of the house he rented was not very easy to open, and the keyhole for anti-theft inside might be quite complicated, so he explained it to Li Chuang, but when Li Chuang stood in front of the door, he gave a I forgot the back of my head. I took the key and poked it directly into the outer lockhole, and then I realized that there is an anti-theft inside. I didn’t want the key to be withdrawn for a long time, and the door opened within less than 30°.

Li Chuang was speechless, he opened the door and entered the room while muttering "It's not locked at all, okay?"

The room is bright, and facing the door is the living room, where a 35-year-old male citizen is sitting on the sofa and fiddling with the remote control.

Li Chuang looked at him from a distance, and petrified in the entrance.

For some reason, Li Chuang remembered Guo Degang's joke: The lock can be opened with a noodle, and a pack of instant noodles can open a community...

"What are you thinking about?" The man raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest.

Li Chuang was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, brother, I seem to have opened the wrong door."