In the afternoon, Liao Wenjie met Ali, but did not go to the cinema because it could no longer satisfy Ali's ambitions.
This time I went to an amusement park.
Ali is very interested in roller coasters, but Liao Wenjie prefers the Ferris wheel. After sitting on it for two laps, Ali also fell in love with the Ferris wheel.
After dinner, he sent Ali back to the university dormitory, and suddenly remembered that he still needed one piece of equipment.
drving license!
I used to have no money and no time, but now I have some wealth and I must buy something as soon as possible.
Once a person has money, he has many ideas. It is better to have no money. When he has no money, he only wants to make money.
When it comes to driver's licenses, Liao Wenjie really wants to get a driver's license before joining the job. It's not difficult. He can easily get it by just calling Sir Huang.
On second thought, I decided to forget it.
It's just a driver's license test, it's not a big deal. He already knows how to drive. Once he gets used to the position of the steering wheel, he will graduate from the driving school soon.
Why trouble others when he can solve things by himself? He is not a shameless Zhou Xingxing. If he owes too many favors, he will never be able to repay them in the future.
In the next few days, Liao Wenjie dated Ali during the day and practiced Iron Sand Palm and telekinesis at night.
To sum up, the years are quiet and peaceful, and there is still normalcy in daily life.
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"Ajie, I met you again at night!"
Seeing Liao Wenjie coming all the way, Captain Lu subconsciously glanced at his watch. It was an hour before midnight. What kind of nocturnal creature was this? Could it be a ghost?
"I happened to have something to do today, so I came back late."
Liao Wenjie casually explained that it was Ali's fault, and Ni Ni Wai Wai got stuck in the dormitory door before letting him go, otherwise he should have come back long ago.
"By the way, I have some good news for you. The elevator has been repaired..."
Bang!
While the two were chatting, a loud noise exploded, and an extra refrigerator appeared in the open space ten steps away.
"Gudu!" x2
Liao Wenjie and Captain Lu swallowed at the same time. If they suffered a blow, don't expect a medical miracle. They would be sent directly to the crematorium.
"MD, that woman upstairs is getting more and more crazy..."
Captain Lu kept yelling and yelling at the people upstairs. He had a rich vocabulary, and Liao Wenjie said he had learned it.
"Captain Lu, what's going on?"
"A crazy woman throws things around every time she is dumped by a man. With such virtue, she deserves to be dumped again and again."
"Call the police. You can't get used to this kind of person. The more you get used to it, the more excited she will be. Maybe she will throw away the TV tomorrow."
"That's not true. The TV was thrown away yesterday."
"..."
Liao Wenjie opened his mouth, quite speechless.
"Captain Lu, no good, something happened!"
A middle-aged couple rushed out of the elevator and grabbed Captain Lu's sleeves: "Our little dragon is missing. Counting the time, he has been missing for more than two hours."
"Calm down, Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, let's go up first. If we can't find him, we'll call the police immediately."
Captain Lu and Liao Wenjie waved their hands and quickly rushed into the elevator with the couple.
(一`′一)
Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly. This scene was becoming more and more familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before.
"Not entirely. If there was a security guard over there lying down and posing in big letters..."
Before he finished speaking, Captain Lu's confidant Ai Jiang Tie Dan walked to the refrigerator and lay down, hugging the sky with his arms open, muttering words like 'my wife ran away' and 'no longer alive'.
Stable!
Liao Wenjie raised his head to guard against falling objects and ran into the building quickly. Seeing that the elevator was as slow as a turtle, he climbed the stairs to the ninth floor.
At the corner, where the portrait of Mrs. Li was displayed, a man in a black coat sat on a suitcase. He chatted with a pot of lilies, and even opened a bottle of milk when he got excited.
In terms of appearance, the man is not only wearing black clothes, but also wearing a black hat and a pair of round sunglasses.
His behavior is very suspicious.
Liao Wenjie was deeply impressed by this character, far more than Wu Luoxian, and on the same level as Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua.
"Beautiful boy, you have been standing here looking at me for two minutes, which has seriously violated my and my friends' personal space. Please stand far away, okay?"
"With your appearance, are you an expert in catching ghosts?"
"Hey, I never thought that in such a place where birds don't poop, there are still people who know the name of my ghost hunting expert, Leon."
Leon stood up and pulled down his sunglasses and looked Liao Wenjie up and down: "Pretty boy, where are you from?"
"I am a resident here and live on the ninth floor."
After Liao Wenjie finished speaking, he let out a sentence he had been holding in his heart for a long time: "Ghost-hunting expert, you have a name in this outfit... Don't you have a Chinese name?"
"It's easy to say. My English name is Leon, and my Chinese name is Li Ang. You can call me whatever you want, you're welcome."
"..."
Liao Wenjie blinked. The answer was completely unexpected. He originally thought it would be X star or XX star.
"After all that, handsome boy, you haven't even announced your family status yet!"
"I just said, Liao Wenjie, the resident here."
"Hehehe, Liao Wenjie... Ajie, right?"
Leon put on his sunglasses, as if he had already seen through the truth: "You have no restraint in your telepathy. You are like a light bulb at night. Now you tell me that you are a resident here, are you lying?"
Liao Wenjie was stunned when he heard this. It was the first time he heard someone comment that he had telekinesis. Even Ghost King Da had not mentioned it.
"Why are you so surprised? Your master didn't tell you?"
Leon seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise: "No way, there are really people who are self-taught, right?"
"It's true that I have never been a teacher. I just picked up an ancient book and practiced my telekinesis myself...Wait a minute, what are you doing?"
While Liao Wenjie was explaining, when he saw Leon approaching with a squinty look and sniffing around, he immediately backed away two meters away.
"Ajie, you smell very strong..."
Leon raised his hand and grabbed Liao Wenjie in front of him, put it under his nose and sniffed it: "It smells like a ghost. You have been possessed by a ghost in the past few days."
"Possessed!?"
Liao Wenjie's face was stern, and he subconsciously looked at the portrait of Mrs. Li in the corner.
"It's not her, yours is much more powerful than her."
Leon took two steps forward and circled around Liao Wenjie three times: "Strange, with your little skill, there is no reason to force that fierce ghost out. Is it possible that there are masters in this community?"
"What do you mean there are masters? Is there more than one master in the community?"
Liao Wenjie's eyes lit up. If he was a Taoist priest, then it would be best if he was an old Taoist priest whose days were short, his family was big and he had no disciples, he only had three beautiful daughters, and he was in urgent need of an heir.
"Yes, the master who has been confirmed is just me."
Leon glanced at his watch and handed a glass of milk to Liao Wenjie: "I'm going to catch ghosts tonight. If you don't want to die, stay away. This glass of milk is for you to defend yourself."
"etc."
Liao Wenjie was holding the milk, his eyes twitching: "Master, you just said that I can't control my telekinesis. How can I control it freely?"
"Good question!"
Leon gave a thumbs up and said calmly: "This question touches on my blind spot of knowledge. I am not a Taoist priest, nor a martial arts master, nor do I have special powers, so I can't answer it."
Then tell me Jill!
"Master, how do you control your telekinesis?"
"There is no restraint at all. Everyone is just a light bulb. I am just more beautiful."
Leon smiled proudly, and then said: "Although I don't know how to do it, I know some people who can. Leave me a phone number. I will ask them to come out to play mahjong another day, and I will call you to join me."
"Is it possible that you give me their number and I will take the initiative to contact them."
"Why are you afraid that I will let you go?"
No, I'm afraid you'll be split in half with a chainsaw.