Chapter 48 Shao Peiyi
I looked at his confused face and wanted to rush over and kiss him, savior...
I hurriedly looked at the table below and walked over pretending to behave: "Ah, it's almost seven o'clock."
He knocked his head and smiled, "Oh, it's so late. I'm so confused. I'm sleeping until now. Thank you, brother, but I see you, you're not from this building, right?"
His smile was a little dazed, but he was talking to me on his own, and his eyes didn't even glance at Nangong Feiyan. My heart moved, and he seemed to be unable to see Nangong Feiyan?
Doesn’t Nangong Feiyan want him to see it?
If you don’t take advantage of this time, then when will you wait!
"Ahhh, yeah, yeah, I'm here to see a friend and am planning to leave..."
As I spoke, I rushed over from Nangong. I thought she would stop him, but I didn't expect that her face changed, so I glared at me and stood there without moving.
I slipped out of the door and walked out of the door, stood outside and looked back, feeling that the warm and fragrant room was even more terrifying than a haunted haunted house.
Nangong looked at me with a calm face, then looked at the young man, and snorted, as if he was very angry, and slammed the door.
The young man was almost smashed by the door, frightened and shrank his neck, then showed a confused expression, muttering: "Strange..."
No matter whether it is strange or not, I ran out anyway, but I was afraid that this guy would be in danger, so I pulled him and ran down from the upper floor in one breath. The second monk looked at me in a daze. I smiled, patted his shoulder, and said, "Brother, thank you."
He said in wonder: "What do you thank me for? I should thank you."
I shook my head: "It's nothing, but I have to remind you, you'd better not go back and live in another place."
He was even more confused and asked me: "Why?"
I lowered my voice: "Hazed here..."
"Haunted?" He was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the apartment, and suddenly laughed again, "Haunted, what does it have to do with me? I don't live here anyway."
This time it was my turn to be stunned: "What, don't you live here? Then you were..."
I suddenly noticed that he was carrying a suitcase in one hand and a backpack behind him, which was dusty. He didn't look like he had just woken up? It was obvious that he had just gotten off the car!
He chuckled, revealing two neat rows of teeth, scratching his head and said, "It was just a chance just now. Actually, I went in to see the house, but I just happened to get there, so... Forget it, you're fine. Brother, it's getting late, so leave here quickly, I have to find a place to stay again."
As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. I hurriedly stopped him and joked, how could I let him go easily? I now understand that everything just now was not a coincidence. It was clearly a strange man. He was here to save me!
"Brother, my name is Han Qingtian. Daxiang is not grateful, but at least let me know what you are called and where you come from. Maybe I can still help you."
He smiled again, showed a somewhat dull expression, and said, "My name is Shao Peiyi, I'm here to visit relatives. You don't have to care about anything, I'm just passing by. Besides, I can see that... she doesn't want to hurt you, just avoid it in the future."
I looked at him blankly, and he smiled at me again and said, "My master often tells me that women are tigers, and good-looking women are big tigers. When you meet them, you must avoid them. As long as you don't fall into her trap, she will have no choice but to do anything to you. Just like that, I have to leave..."
After saying that, he carried his backpack, picked up his suitcase, smiled at me silly, turned around and left.
I hurried behind and shouted, "Brother, who is your master?"
"My father..." His voice was already more than ten meters away, and he waved to me without looking back, and he walked further and further away.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. His answer was the same as if he didn't say anything. How could I know who his father was?
I pinched my nose and looked back at the apartment. Looking back on Nangong Feiyan's terrible appearance just now, I couldn't help but shivering. It was hard to believe that such a delicate and charming beauty would be...
Well, I don’t know what she is. She may be a monster, a ghost, a monster, or a strange person. In short, I never want to see her again at this moment.
It was already dark, so I hurriedly stopped a car on the side of the road and rushed to the school.
Fortunately, this place is not very far from the school, and in just over twenty minutes, I slipped back to the school while the night was dark, but I didn't have time to take a breath and ran straight to the small playground on the other side of the experimental building.
It was almost eight o'clock, and I haven't forgotten my date with Xin Ya.
I ran to the small playground with sweat, and swept left and right, and saw a person sitting there with a basketball stand with long hair fluttering in the night breeze. Don’t ask, it must be Xin Ya.
When she saw me in a hurry, she asked me strangely what I was doing. Naturally, I can't tell the truth. Women are all sensitive. If I say that I was called to her house by the beautiful Nangong Feiyan, Xin Ya would probably turn her head and leave.
This is actually a very subtle thing. Although I have never been in love, I know a little bit. Maybe this is human talent. Although she has nothing to do with me, I want to tell the truth at this time, she will definitely be unhappy, especially Xin Ya has just trusted me a little, so she must not mess with her.
I had no choice but to say to Xin Ya that I was a fellow in the world. I posted a post to me and wanted to get along with me for a while. I thought there would be a fierce battle or a magic competition, but I didn't expect that after meeting, I found out that our previous generation had a friendship, so I drank a cup of tea together, and then I saw each other in the world.
This lie is very nonsense. To be honest, I don’t even believe it myself. This is clearly a bloody plot in martial arts novels, but Xin Ya just believed it. She stared at me with wide eyes and sighed: “You are so amazing. I would have the ability of you.”
I smiled and said, "I still envy you. If I had your ability, it would be great. I could predict what will happen in the future every day. I would know that it will not rain tomorrow, where will there be traffic jams, what is the content of the exam? And have you tried to predict the lottery number?"
I told her with interest, in fact, it was just to cover up the lies just now, and to ease her emotions so that she could smile happily.
For some reason, I always hope that this depressed and restrained girl can live a happier life.
Xin Ya shook her head, bit her lips tightly and said, "No, I can't predict what you said. I, I, I can only predict the occurrence of disasters and misfortunes..."
My smile froze on my face, a little embarrassed.
Can you only predict disasters and misfortunes? Which is the predictive ability of this?
She looked at me in a daze, and the smile that had just appeared disappeared again, sighed and said, "Yes, I can only predict bad things. For example, when a classmate takes a kettle and turns on the water, I will predict that the kettle will fall and burn people. When someone drinks water, I will predict that he will choke by the water, and when someone sits on the roof, I will predict... when she will fall..."
I continued, "When someone is going out, you will predict that she will be in a car accident, and when someone is saying that she is going to go to the river, you will predict that she will be swallowed by the river? Is that true?"
Xin Ya's face was a little frightened and a little panicked. She pursed her lips tightly, nodded in a mess and said, "That's right, that's it, but I just want to help them. I never thought of harming people. Do you know, when something happened to them, I felt so sad, but no one understood it. In the past few years, I have never told anyone that you are the first one..."
I looked at her and suddenly felt a little distressed. I breathed out and looked at her solemnly and said, "I know, I know, I knew, when I was by the river yesterday, I already knew. Thank you for your trust in me. I just hope that no matter what you foresee, I will face it calmly in the future. Remember, we are helping others, not cursing others. One day, what we do will be accepted by everyone, and then there will be no more ridicule and cold eyes. As long as you firmly believe that what we do will have a clear conscience!"
Before I knew it, I held one of her hands. I wanted her to know that the world was warm. Even if it was a hazy night, I would be by her side, so that she could forget the gloom of the past and be happy again...
Her face turned red, she gently struggled back her hand, then turned her head, as if she wanted to avoid my gaze, but just now she turned her head, her face changed instantly.
"Why are there anyone above?" she blurted out.
"Someone?" I jumped in my heart and looked at her gaze. I saw a figure standing in front of a classroom window on the second floor of the experimental building. But before I could see it carefully, the figure flashed and disappeared.
There was the classroom where the strange lights were emitted last time! But this time, the lights were not on.
I immediately remembered the female ghost who escaped in the girls' dormitory last time, but at that time I found out that it was just a paper man, someone used his tricks to help him, and the truth behind the scenes was always confusing. And this time, who would this sudden appearance be?
Is it peeking at us?
"Xin Ya, do you know what classroom it is?" I grabbed Xin Ya's trembling hand again and held it hard. I knew that Xin Ya is from the dance department. She often practices dancing in the dance room of the experimental building. I guess she will know where it is.
Xin Ya's eyes were already panicked, but she said calmly: "It's an empty classroom, and it's been closed for a long time."
"Have you been closed for a long time? How long has it been? Do you know the reason for the closure?" I asked.
"I remember when I entered school last year, it was closed. As for how long it took, no one knew." She said with her lip tightly.
I nodded slowly and looked up at the classroom that was said to have been closed for a long time, but I saw a window there that was actually open, swinging left and right in the night wind.
My heart sank. Since it is a closed classroom, the windows should naturally be sealed. Could it be that something came out there just now?
I pulled Xin Ya and stood in the dark for a long time, but there was no movement around me.
Actually, I wanted to ask her about the two girls who died unexpectedly last year, but suddenly the situation happened, so I put it away because I was not sure if the figure behind the window was one of the two girls. In the middle of the night, talking about their cause of death would anger them.
This is also one of the taboos for the dead. The taboo notes say, don’t talk about ghosts late at night, let alone, this ghost is likely to be around us.
Seeing that it was getting late, and I was delaying the dormitory and locked the door again, I sent Xin Ya back safely, and then gave her two characters, the character "Sheng" and "Driving" I carried with me, so that she could carry it with me at all times.
Seeing Xin Ya's back disappearing at the door of the dormitory building, I thought to myself, it seems that it is necessary to think of a solution tomorrow and go to that classroom to investigate.
Of course, if our beautiful Nangong Feiyan didn't continue to cause trouble for me...
Chapter completed!