The weather is getting colder, and the last few dead leaves on the trees have finally fallen.
Wang Xu spent half an hour in the dormitory, tidied it up properly, and then went out humming a little tune.
He is in a pretty good mood, and everything he does has been going smoothly recently.
He passed the preliminaries of the newcomer evaluation smoothly, Master Mao has not bothered him again in the past few days, and he has a date with Shang Lingxue today.
Although it is only the beginning of winter, Wang Xu's heart seems to have flown to spring.
This was the day he had known Shang Lingxue for one hundred days. It was a very memorable day. Of course, only Wang Xu would count this date.
Wang Xu arrived downstairs in the girls' dormitory, and Shang Lingxue just came out. Today she was wearing a white jacket and jeans, with her long hair draped over her shoulders. In this season, her skin looked as white as snow.
.
Wang Xu smiled and went up to say hello, then stepped forward and took Shang Lingxue's hand, and the two of them strolled on campus...
Shang Lingxue could not remember the first time she held hands with Wang Xu. When she realized something, it seemed that the two of them holding hands together had become a habit, a habit that she looked forward to.
In fact, their relationship is very subtle. Wang Xu has not said a word about liking her until now, and Shang Lingxue doesn't seem to be ready to go any further. They are still good friends, just good friends who can hold hands.
The two of them walked side by side on the campus path. A beauty like Shang Lingxue always attracted attention wherever she went. It was no exaggeration to say that she was the school beauty. Wang Xu obviously took on the role of the rumored boyfriend, which attracted many people.
The pursuer was itching his teeth with hatred.
Wang Xu couldn't explain why he was willing to maintain the current relationship. Is it because Shang Lingxue made it clear at the beginning that he didn't want to have a boyfriend, or because he didn't have enough courage to break through the window paper? In short, he felt that it was like this
Not bad.
Maybe when they graduate, they will still be friends, and then go their separate ways. If they meet on the street ten years later, it will just be "a faint smile".
Wang Xu was in pain and happiness like this. He went on dates with Shang Lingxue, watched movies, watched the sunset, went to thousands of places, and left thousands of memories.
Every time, he would send her downstairs, then let go of her hand, wave goodbye, and watch her smile and back until the last moment.
Today also passed like this. Wang Xu did not go back to his dormitory, but went to Master Mao's office. Although he didn't want to admit it, whenever he had a problem and couldn't figure it out, Master Mao would definitely give him the best.
Answer.
Wang Xu did not knock on the door, but entered the office directly with the key. The office was still the same as before, filled with the smell of smoke, clutter, and a sense of home.
Mr. Mao was reading the Dunjia Heavenly Book on his mobile phone. He raised his head and glanced at Wang Xu and said, "I can't answer your question."
Wang Xu felt confused: "Hey, I haven't asked you anything yet."
"Don't you just want to ask why the relationship between you and your little girlfriend can't go further? Emotional matters have to be solved by yourself. I'm not an omniscient god. I can't help you with this matter. I can tell you at most, first love
Basically all failed.”
"Damn it, I didn't ask anything and you already knew my problem. Are you still not a god? How on earth did you do it?"
"Ah... men and women who encounter problems in relationships, their troubles are like the last bit of saliva left behind after drinking a big bottle of drink..."
Wang Xu didn't let Mr. Cat finish his sentence before interrupting: "Okay, I won't ask you..."
The two were silent for a while, and Master Mao lit up a cigarette: "By the way, I may have to leave City S for a while at the end of the month. If anything happens then, you can find Uncle Wu."
Wang Xu thought for a few seconds and said, "Is it related to the message your brother-in-law sent a few days ago?"
Mr. Cat blew out a puff of smoke and said, "You are quite perceptive. Indeed, I am going to see King Chu Jiang."
"What? Is she finally ready to make peace with you?"
Mr. Cat sighed, his eyes looking a little lonely: "On the contrary, this time she came to me for a formal duel."
This surprised Wang Xu: "What? What on earth is going on with you two?"
"A lot of things happened five years ago... She still can't let it go. In short, if she wins this time, I have to give up the title of Cat Lord. If I win, she will recommend me to join the Tenth Palace of Hell.
, serves as the new Emperor of the Song Dynasty."
Wang Xu asked again: "Then what are your plans?"
Master Mao took a deep breath of cigarette. He did not answer the question, but asked: "What would you do if it were you?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Xu laughed loudly: "Do you need to say that? Of course I gave up. Do you think I don't know that the last time she severely injured you was because you deliberately let go? Uncle Wang Pingping told me a long time ago,
You are very tight when you are serious."
Mr. Mao frowned deeply and fell into deep thought. Every time he saw Shui Yingyao, he could not say a few words. He had a lot to say when he met her alone last time, but Shui Yingyao, who had not seen her for five years, said directly
They fought each other with swords, and when he was seriously injured in the end, the other party decided to leave, and he was unable to pursue him.
Wang Xu continued: "After the Chinese New Year, you will be thirty. Even if they are a few years younger than you, they don't have much youth left to wait for you. As a man, you deserve to suffer a little. What does she want to do?"
Just follow her. Anyway, if you become a family in the future, everything will be easy to talk about."
Master Mao smiled bitterly: "So I say that young people nowadays just don't understand anything. It would be great if things were that simple. Forget it, it's no use asking you. It's too troublesome to be the king of hell in the ten palaces, and you can't do it deliberately.
Losing to her, hey! I'd better think about it myself..." As he spoke, he stretched out and slumped down on the tattered office chair.
That night, two men who were also emotionally unsuccessful spent the night drinking at the Black Cat Bar. They talked a lot like old friends until they were so drunk that they lost consciousness...
On the same night, Jiang Ru, who was the second to arrive in the first round of the preliminaries, had a dream. It was not the first time that he dreamed of that dark figure, a strange dark figure wearing a high-collared black windbreaker and a hat.
, the last time he dreamed of this black shadow, the other party told him four words "Water of Square City".
This dream was so clear that it was still vivid in his mind after he woke up, so Jiang Ru went to find out what the water of Fangcheng meant. Literally, it may refer to the water of Xiangyang. It seemed to have no meaning. He felt
Maybe I am too worried.
It wasn't until the preliminaries the next day that after he passed the test, the ghost hunter told him the clues to the location of the casino. Jiang Ru was stunned on the spot.
So when Jiang Ru dreamed of this dark shadow again, he stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know that?"
Everything in the dream was unreasonable. The black shadow did not answer him, but just laughed. Then the scenery around Jiang Ru turned into an underground parking lot. Jiang Ru suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart, as if his heart was
It's like being held tightly by someone. This kind of fear has no reason. In nightmares, everything is so scary. Even the eyes of passers-by or a dark corner can make people break out in cold sweat.
Suddenly, a man appeared, his face was blurry, and he was holding a dark dagger in his hand. Jiang Ru wanted to see what he looked like, but he could only see the blurry outline of the face and the stained
Bloody lips, that mouth is still smiling.
Jiang Ru had a strong feeling at this time that this man was going to kill him. He was too frightened to resist, so he chose to run away. However, it seemed that he could never get out of the underground parking lot, and Jiang Ru's hands and feet were not at all
With no strength left, he couldn't get away from the man behind him even with all his strength. Time passed slowly in fear. He seemed to have been running away for several hours. He finally reached the end of the parking lot, but that was a wall.
wall.
Jiang Ru turned his head, and the man's face was almost close to his. He could clearly see that the man licked his bloody lips, and then raised the dark dagger.
It is as dim as a black hole and seems to be able to absorb all light.
Jiang Ru watched the sword swing towards him. He screamed and woke up, finding himself lying in a hotel room with the sheets soaked with sweat.
He panted heavily and washed his face after his breathing calmed down. It was a bit embarrassing for a ghost hunter to be so frightened by nightmares. He couldn't fall asleep at the moment, so he walked to the window and overlooked the night view.
Suddenly, in the reflection of the glass, he saw the man again, standing behind him. The blood-red smile made his hair stand on end. He was startled, and then found that he had woken up from his dream again. It turned out that he had no idea.
I fell asleep on the bed again.
He sat there, covering his painful temples, and said to himself: "Could it be that... there is such a person who wants to harm me..."
