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Seeing the thing posing in the mirror, Yu Qiuliang's face turned darker and darker, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, filled a whole mouthwash cup with water, and poured it towards the mirror.The water droplets can't penetrate the lens surface, and naturally they can't hurt the ghost inside. The female ghost exaggeratedly said "ahhh", the eyes rolled a little, and suddenly turned into a ball of light and disappeared.

Yu Qiuliang turned his head and saw Yu Xiasheng poking his head through the crack of the door. When a young female ghost meets an old ghost, she will definitely be scared and want to run away.Yu Xiasheng himself is a dead ghost, but he has become a sharp weapon to exorcise ghosts. Yu Qiuliang raised his eyebrows, no matter how he thought about it, he found it funny.Yu Xiasheng looked at him and laughed along with him, but obviously what made them laugh was not the same thing at all.

Although blood was dripped on the door before, unless Yu Qiuliang took the initiative to open the door, the ghosts would not be able to break in, but ordinary playful ghosts couldn't stop them.They can't cause harm to people, even if they get into the house, nothing serious will happen, at most they will move the things in the house and play a few harmless jokes with people.

The female ghost hid in the mirror, maybe she saw that there were underage children in this house and wanted to scare him.She was pretty good-looking, and she was not scary, but her sudden appearance really shocked Yu Qiuliang.Yu Qiuliang endured and didn't smash the mirror because he was still rational, but he tried not to yell because he wanted face.

As soon as the day comes, the fragility of the night screams and hides back in the thick shell, refusing to show the slightest bit.Therefore, people must go to bed early, because only by going to bed early can they better eliminate negative emotions and let themselves live a relaxed life.

Staying up late for a long time can bring all harm. People think that seeing the scene late at night is a cool thing, but they don’t know that doing this kind of thing once or twice is enough, and doing it frequently will cause problems.Either sudden death or sad death, no matter which way of death, it sounds embarrassing.

He still has to go to school today. Yu Qiuliang doesn't know how many rounds the review period has gone through. All he knows is that he has to take the exam every day when he goes to school.Teachers seem to spend all their time writing and grading test papers. As for students, they spend all their time on exams.

The more papers you have done, the more wonderful question types you have seen, and the more wonderful answers you have seen.Nowadays, Yu Qiuliang and Song Ciran's daily entertainment activities, apart from picking out the mistakes of the people, is to mock each other for making ridiculous mistakes. Otherwise, in a high school where entertainment facilities are scarce, they really don't know what to play.

If the teacher hears that they want to play, they will probably suffer another meal and say: The college entrance examination is coming soon, and the countdown sign is still hanging brightly in front. Do you still want to play at this time?I really can't tell the priority, put the cart before the horse!

Then after a while, the college entrance examination is really going to happen, and the teachers will try to reduce the pressure on the students and tell them not to be nervous.However, it is impossible for the students not to be nervous. The college entrance examination is of great significance, and everyone knows it well.There are two types of people who are not nervous before the exam. One is the top student who is as stable as a dog, and the other is the scumbag who is as stable as a dog. No, the results are the same, so these two types of students are not nervous.

Song Ciran is the former, but Yu Qiuliang... He is different from these two kinds of people. His grades are unstable, but his mind is very peaceful. He regards the college entrance examination as a game, because in his heart, the college entrance examination is not very useful.

He didn't think about going to college before, and now he doesn't even want to go to school.All his life, he was happy to stay at home and hide in the house to fish. When he had enough fish, he would feed the cat, and when he had enough playing with the cat, he would sleep.A fairy-like life and a leisurely life are what Yu Qiuliang dreams of, but he always feels that everything is not that simple.

Maybe, maybe, maybe, should, he's still going to college.

...I had to try to choose a school close to home. He didn't want to live in a house, and group life would make him irritable.

Recently, Yu Qiuliang's parents kept asking him which school he would like to attend in the future. Yu Qiuliang rubbed his phone screen and sighed.Is it possible to go to college if you want to?To put it bluntly, he felt that he could not get into any good school, and even if he did, maybe the school would not accept him after seeing his math scores.

At this time, Yu Qiuliang didn't know what was going on with university admissions.But it doesn't matter, he thought, anyway, you have to understand later, it doesn't help to be anxious now, if you don't pass the exam, what's the use of knowing the process?

He thought about it very openly, which made his family's worries a little superfluous.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiasheng didn't ask him about his future plans.Yu Qiuliang thought about it, and thought that Yu Xiasheng felt that other people's choices had nothing to do with him.Speaking of this, Yu Qiuliang began to suspect that the old ghost would quietly leave after the college entrance examination.When Yu Xiasheng approached him at first, it was under the banner of supervising his studies for Lu Huaiming. After the college entrance examination was over, what reason could he use to stay by his side?

If he does leave...

If he really left, Yu Qiuliang's life would return to almost the same level as before.He left high school, couldn't meet Gu Jia, Lu Huaiming and Du Xiaoyuan would never appear by his side again, and Yu Xiasheng was gone. From then on, he was an ordinary person, untouched by ups and downs.

But can it really become ordinary?

What has happened cannot be changed, as long as time does not turn back, Yu Qiuliang is still a dead person.He is a solitary soul wandering in the sun, and there are few of his kind, no matter in life or after death.

There are even more people of the same kind encountered after death than in life.

Yu Xiasheng had already assimilated him, if this old ghost still wanted to run away, leave him alone, he would be a complete bastard.

Scumbag.

Yu Qiuliang snorted heavily, which attracted Song Ciran's attention.From the beginning of morning reading, Song Ciran felt that something was wrong with his deskmate. He seemed to be on fire, but it was definitely not because of himself.Suddenly, Song Ciran was in high spirits, he was very curious about who else could make Yu Qiuliang angry besides him.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly noticed that the anger on Yu Qiuliang's face had faded, and a smiling face had changed.Song Ciran was shocked, thinking that the deskmate was insane, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and went to do the math problems.

The exam time was two classes, and there was a small break in between. Yu Qiuliang didn't move, and fell asleep on the table.He didn't rest well last night, the first half of the night was because of nightmares, and the second half of the night was because of Yu Xiasheng.He was so exhausted that he buried his face in his arms until the brief recess ended and the bell rang for the second period.

"Ah..." Yu Qiuliang who was shaken awake by Song Ciran was still unwilling. Anyway, he can't write math papers, so he might as well fall asleep, anyway, the math teacher doesn't care.He rubbed his sleepy eyes and glanced at the podium. Seeing that the math teacher was really not paying attention to him, he simply fell asleep and covered the upper half of his face with his coat, leaving only two nostrils and one eye. Open your mouth to breathe.

After a while, he seemed to realize that panting was unnecessary, so he covered his entire face and head.

Song Ciran peeked at him, feeling that he was like a mummy, sleeping in the pyramid of the school, and he was a burial object in the tomb of the pharaoh, accompanying him in the long river of time.Seemingly amazed by this nasty imagination, Song Ciran sighed and almost shed tears while writing.

Perhaps he should have been born to be a poet, writing lyric poems, instead of sitting here doing dry, dry mathematics.

If Yu Qiuliang heard Song Ciran's inner monologue, he would feel sick and want to vomit.

At noon that day, Yu Qiuliang returned home and found that Yu Xiasheng was not there.Maybe it's busy work, maybe it's going out to buy food, maybe it's getting takeaway at another door of the community... Yu Qiuliang fell asleep lying on the bed after thinking about it.After a while, Yu Xiasheng returned home, but no one answered the door. He took out the key and entered the house with difficulty. He walked into the bedroom and saw a child lying on the bed, only showing the back of his head to the people.

Yu Xiasheng approached slowly without making a sound.He was very afraid of disturbing Yu Qiuliang. He knew that if the child didn't get enough sleep, he would feel uncomfortable, get angry, and feel uncomfortable all day long.

So he just stood cautiously on this side of the bed, trying to stretch his arms to reach the quilt on the other side.He saw that there were cracks on Yu Qiuliang's hands from freezing. Yu Qiuliang always rode a bicycle without gloves. The dry and cold wind blew a bloody crack in the skin of his hands. If he didn't find it, he would It doesn't hurt.

The heating has long been stopped, and spring has not yet fully entered at this time, the cold air remains in various places, the wind blows on the street, and the rain falls on the river bank.It rained yesterday morning, pattering, knocking on the window sill and knocking on the leaves outside. Yu Xiasheng went to close the window later, but the window sill was still wet, and it is still wet until now.

Yu Qiuliang probably went to touch the window sill, the room was too stuffy, he wanted to breathe.Yu Xiasheng saw wet and glaring wet spots on his cuffs.

It suddenly occurred to me that this child was very indifferent to his own affairs, whether he had a stomach ailment or caught a cold, he didn't seem to care much.When the illness came, he endured it, and when the illness went away, he continued what he had done before. …I don’t know how he survived to be 17 intact.

If he hadn't stayed up all night and died suddenly, he might have been able to stumble and live like this; while he was hiding in the dark beside him, hiding in the shadows, and secretly watching him for the rest of his life.Yu Xiasheng blinked, and gently put down the quilt, covering Qiu Liang's body.

After a while, he thought, it would be better to die.

If they are of the same kind, they can justifiably stick together.

Humans and ghosts all have a similar heart, with emotions, likes, dislikes, fears and fears... Yu Xiasheng also has a heart. In the long years, he will be lonely, and he will long for someone who can accompany him for a long time. Those who went down appeared beside him.

Lu Huaiming didn't know what kind of life Yu Qiuliang would face in the future after his soul returned to his body. At that time, he only thought about completing the plan as soon as possible and continuing to monitor the child.But Yu Xiasheng was different from him. At that time, Yu Xiasheng thought, if he could use this method to create a person who could accompany him forever, that would be great.

He thought so, and he did so.

That was the only time in decades that he exposed his inner selfish desires, that was his dark side, but fortunately no one discovered it, making his fantasy come true.

"..."

Yu Qiuliang didn't know what was going on, but suddenly raised his head.He didn't wake up with a start, but he didn't wake up naturally either. He just woke up just right, just right.There was a quilt on his body, but he could still feel it, and immediately turned his head in surprise, meeting Yu Xiasheng's gaze.

With just one glance, Yu Qiuliang fell silent.He saw different emotions in Yu Xiasheng's eyes, different from the usual calm and self-restraint, he saw the flames soaring into the sky, he saw a different kind of heat, like a volcanic eruption, or like a river going east, turbulent, crazy , uncontrollable emotions.

However, in just a moment, the world returned to tranquility, and the rivers and rivers were frozen.Yu Xiasheng stared at him, suddenly lowered his head, and took out a bunch of things from his pocket.

"For you." He looked serious like a child, "Wear it and you won't have nightmares."

Yu Qiuliang took the string of chains, and hung a crystal pendant on it. In the center of the pendant is a bright red spot, which catches people's eyes.Yu Xiasheng's blood was squandered by him like a free blood donation. I don't know if his blood regenerated quickly or was consumed quickly.

Yu Qiuliang doesn't believe that if one piece of crystal can prevent nightmares, he thinks that Yu Xiasheng is a feudal superstition, but he has to say that Yu Xiasheng's blood really has the effect of warding off evil spirits.Yu Qiuliang put the crystal in his shirt pocket solemnly, and couldn't help but thank the pocket for its position on the left chest.

The left pocket is the closest to the heart, Yu Qiuliang touched the crystal through a thin layer of shirt, and seemed to sense the temperature of Yu Xiasheng's palm from above.Yu Xiasheng stared at him and looked at him, and suddenly he turned his head away and coughed lightly.

"Then I'll take this thing, and I'll give you a watch later." Yu Qiuliang didn't realize it, patted his chest, and made a solemn promise to Yu Xiasheng, as if he really had spare money to buy a watch that he could give away.

There is no spare money, so it is better to exchange it for other things.

It's just that I don't know if Yu Xiasheng, an honest gentleman, will accept it.