poor house

Wang Meng was eating pancakes, Wu Xie frowned and looked at the tightly closed window, clenched the cup in his hand.

"Help me—help me—"

It was exactly the same as the voice I heard when I came back yesterday, and it seemed to be the voice I heard in Yucheng University.But why did this voice follow him to the humble house?If it was something unclean, Zhang Qiling should have discovered it long ago.

"Wu Xie?" Seeing the doubt and guard on Wu Xie's face, Zhang Qiling patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Brother, did you hear any sound?" The hand holding the cup did not let go, Wu Xie looked nervously at the normal air around him, and asked in a low voice, "Or did you see anything?" Unclean things?"

He listened carefully to the sounds in the room quietly, but neither Zhang Qiling nor Wang Meng heard any other sounds except the ticking of the clock.As for the unclean things, unless Heixiazi or Zhang Qiling removed the barrier, it would be impossible for any spirit to enter the humble house.

"No?" Can't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, Wu Xie looked at the expressionless Zhang Qiling and the inexplicable Wang Meng, and was about to ask them to listen carefully, but heard that voice again.

"Help me—please—"

It's not like the sad or resentful feelings I've heard before, and it's not like the desperate cries of the past. In comparison, it's more like when you're playing around with someone you know. Words with a little smile.

"Boss, did you hear that again?" Seeing the serious expression on Wu Xie's face, Wang Meng subconsciously looked back at his back, which was already starting to feel cold. Layers of light shadows.

"Maybe I got it wrong." Zhang Qiling held the hand under the table tightly, and Wu Xie smiled to indicate that it was okay, and told Wang Meng to eat quickly.

"Don't go—come back—"

"By the way, Wang Meng, didn't you just say that the temperature is going to cool down today?" The voice in his ear was still lingering, and Wu Xie simply changed the subject, letting the voice of the conversation cover up the pleading that only he could hear.

The clasped fingers still did not loosen, Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie who was chattering with Wang Meng calmly, and frowned tightly.

Tsk.It turned out that trouble had already arrived.

When Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling tacitly kept silent all the way to Yucheng University, the innocence changed as Wang Meng said.The clouds that were originally like a veil in the morning have turned into a heavy curtain of lead gray at some point, pressing heavily on the sky above this small city.

The school on the weekend seemed deserted compared to usual, probably because the students either stayed in the dormitory or didn’t even go back to school at all. When I came yesterday, there was a constant stream of school trails, but now it was so deserted that only Wu Xie and Zhang Qi Ling.

The blowing wind was already full of damp and cold, Wu Xie casually photographed the surrounding scenery while walking, stopping from time to time to focus on taking a few photos.The sky was too dark, and the bright white light of the flash made Zhang Qiling, who was more accustomed to the dark, always feel a little dazzling.

Wu Xie did not go to the old building in question, but just took a group near the bishop and the main road.After all, the subject is still a school, and the absence of students in the photos would be somewhat false.In addition, the weather and light today are really not satisfactory. It seems that the weather will improve in a few days, so we have to come again.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was passing by on the road, and the current university atmosphere is considered open, Wu Xie rubbed his hands that were already red from the cold, and was about to put his hand into Zhang Qiling's pocket for him to cover himself, but the people around him seemed to be Knowing what Wu Xie was thinking, he took his hand and held it tightly and put it in his pocket.

"Can you still hear me?" Zhang Qiling squeezed Wu Xie's still stiff hand as he walked slowly against the wind in the light rain that was gradually falling, and asked distressedly.

"Yes." Nodding honestly, Wu Xie knew what Zhang Qiling meant. "I don't know why only I can hear it, and I found that no matter where I am, as long as I calm down and listen carefully, I seem to be able to hear it."

"What are you talking about?" Pulling Wu Xie to his side, she clings to his body to protect him from the wind.

"Help, come back, help me." Wu Xie frowned, confused. "I tried to talk to him in my head, but he didn't seem to be able to hear me." The fine rain hit Wu Xie's face, making his nose and cheeks red from the cold.

Stopping in his tracks and standing in place, Zhang Qiling pulled Wu Xie who was sniffling his nose, and put his forehead against Wu Xie's head to head. There was nothing abnormal in the freezing temperature.

"Let go of me quickly, what are you doing, be careful that others see it!" Wu Xie, who didn't know the meaning of Zhang Qiling's action, struggled with a red face, and the rapidly rising temperature finally warmed up his frozen face .

"No one." Holding Wu Xie's face and rubbing the tip of his still red nose affectionately, Zhang Qiling let go of the man who had become a steam engine contentedly.

"It's really good." With embarrassment, Wu Xie retracted his head, before Wu Xie had time to educate Zhang Qiling with righteous words, he heard footsteps behind him.Turning around suddenly, I saw a man in a black wool coat walking in the opposite direction.

It's not that he didn't notice the man who turned around when Wu Xie turned his head. Zhang Qiling knew that this was the photographer Wu Xie had mentioned yesterday. With the well-tailored coat and the woolen fabric, even the back could guess that it was the man. man.

"Strange, isn't he in charge of the North Campus? Why did he come to the headquarters?" Whispering to himself, Wu Xie turned to look at Zhang Qiling, who was also staring at the man's back, and took his hand. Don't follow and see what he's doing here?"

Knowing that once Wu Xie's curiosity got into trouble, he couldn't pull it back no matter what, Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but just clenched Wu Xie's hand and followed the footsteps unhurriedly.

The man in the suit didn't seem to be here to take pictures. Although he was carrying the camera all the time, he never stopped.And he seemed to have noticed that Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling were following him, and after walking through the main road, he suddenly turned into the path leading to the library.

But after arriving at the library, he still didn't stop.Carefully looking back at Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling who were still behind him, he continued to walk aimlessly.

"What is he doing, wandering?" Wu Xie, who was following from a distance, felt more and more strange. If he had the time to wander here, why didn't he go where he should go?

"No." Shaking his head, Zhang Qiling could see that this man wanted to get rid of himself and Wu Xie.In any case, he and Wu Xie can be regarded as colleagues or a cooperative relationship, why is their whereabouts so strange, even when they see Wu Xie, they don't say hello but turn their heads and leave.

"Then where is he going, I think he seems to be quite familiar with this place." Seeing the people in front walking with ease, Wu Xie pulled Zhang Qiling to speed up his pace.

The fine rain has already turned into little snow particles, and the face is not only bitingly cold, but also a little painful.Along with the falling snowflakes, there was also a large piece of fog, and the figures in the distance became more and more blurred in the gradually white vision.Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling lowered their heads and followed the man in the suit all the way, but they still lost track of him after a turn.

Standing in the light snow with Bai Qi, Wu Xie was surrounded by the same thick fog, and he always felt uneasy.Unspeakable uneasiness, although I don't know where that man is going and what he wants to do, but I just feel that my heart is hanging in my throat.

"Wu Xie, are you going home?" Zhang Qiling asked lightly, patting the snowflakes on Wu Xie's head.

"Brother, where else can you go in the direction we just walked?" Shaking his head, Wu Xie recalled where he and Zhang Qiling stood before following this man.

Without speaking, Zhang Qiling was hesitating whether to tell Wu Xie, but when he heard him exclaim softly, he pulled himself and started running wildly.

"Brother, I saw him just now, right in front!"

"Wu Xie—"

The whistling wind whistled past his ears, Wu Xie, who didn't care about so many, dragged Zhang Qiling and ran all the way, completely oblivious to which direction he was going.The campus in Xiaoxueli was still silent, occasionally passing by a few students in a hurry, but not paying attention to the two men running in the snow.

"Come back—please—"

"Help me—don't go—"

The faint begging voice sounded in his ears again, and Wu Xie even felt that his heart was almost crinkled together by this voice.An inexplicable sense of bitterness and despair enveloped his whole body in an instant, and Wu Xie was so depressed that he was about to cry.

"Wu Xie, Wu Xie?" Worryingly calling Wu Xie's name, Zhang Qiling also clenched his fists while standing on the path at the end of the mist.The resentment here is much stronger than when I came yesterday, as if the remaining thing suddenly became stronger for unknown reasons.

"Brother——" Turning back to look at Zhang Qiling who was still standing beside him, Wu Xie didn't understand why he suddenly felt a sense of relief and gratitude, thankful that he was not at ease of being abandoned.

"By the way, where is that man?" After a momentary loss of consciousness, he finally realized his purpose. Wu Xie looked at the foggy path in front of him. He clearly watched him run this way just now, so he shouldn't be lost.

"In front." His expression was full of displeasure, Zhang Qiling looked