i have three shadows

Chapter 58 It's Snowing

There were doubts in each other's hearts, but they couldn't say it, or they didn't want to say it, so they had nothing to say. They only played two games, slept with each other all night, and ushered in a new day.

What is the daily life of a high school student?

Homework!

Two days later, Xu Xingxing received a call from Zheng Yi.

The avatar knew that Xu Yixing had handed over the black mirage to Qi Qianshan, so he didn't say much, but told him that he could always find him if there was anything.

Xu Xingxing agreed and asked, "Uncle Zheng, where are you now?"

Zheng Yi smiled and said, "I've been living in nowhere, and I'll be wherever there are ghosts to catch."

"Yes." Xu Xingxing said, "Be careful."

Another day later, Mr. Qi's funeral was completely over, and Xu Chichi came back.

She didn't show much when she saw Jian Qingzhu, she was still the same as before, neither comforting nor motivating, occasionally talking to two people about things in the lecture hall, or asking about homework, and she didn't say anything superfluous.

The announcement on the Lingguan website was withdrawn without a sound. How Qi Qianshan negotiated with the other celestial masters, and whether there were any conflicts, Xu Xingxing had no way of knowing.

The balance between Lingguan and folk began to continue precariously again.

Then the National Day holiday ended, and after dinner on Sunday, the two of them went to study together in the evening.

Chen Shuang and Xu Xingxing haven't seen each other for a week, so they talked about what they had saved for a week after class. In fact, in the past, they were doing homework, watching football games and playing games.

Zhang Yang, Xu Xingxing's deskmate, would also pick up the conversation, but every time he picked up the conversation, he would always talk about girls, so the topic would always end there.

Jian Qingzhu listened behind her, and smiled along with her from time to time.

Xu Xingxing noticed that Xia Ting, the class monitor, would occasionally look back here, but he didn't know who she was looking at, so he guessed that it might be Jian Qingzhu.

In short, everything around is normal.

After the third quarter's evening self-study get out of class, Zhang Yang went out for a while, and when he came in again, he looked excited, and whispered to the people around him: "Senior year, Huang Lili from Liu Yu's class was robbed, and she was injured in the hospital. .”

"What's the situation?" Xu Xingxing said, "Why do you have such an expression when someone else is in the hospital?"

Zhang Yang let out an "oops", lowered his voice, and said, "That's because you don't know that Huang Lili is a couple with Wu Peng, the one who engages in school violence. Something happened to Wu Peng, and something happened to her. It must be revenge. Who knows what they have done to whom before?"

Xu Xingxing and Jian Qingzhu looked at each other, while Zhang Yang was still talking beside him, but the window was suddenly slapped a few times.

The buzzing in the class suddenly stopped, everyone turned their heads and saw Lao Yan, they all sat upright, and all pretended to start self-study.

Lao Yan sat on the podium, lowered his head to correct his homework, and the people below took out their mobile phones, clicked on another class group without Lao Yan, and continued to discuss the matters of the senior year.

Xu Xingxing thought of Mrs. Liu, and sent a message to Zheng Yi: "Uncle Zheng, did Mr. Liu find it?"

Zheng Yi replied a short while later: "No, what's the matter?"

Xu Xingxing thought about whether to say it, but in the end he decided to tell the truth: "Huang Lili, do you still remember? It's the monitor who hates Liu Yu. Something happened to her."

This time it took a long time to receive a reply, only a few simple words: "Of course I remember."

Then there was no more news.

It is unreasonable to encounter such a thing. Xu Xingxing couldn't be more clear about this.

The victim is also the perpetrator, it is true to be pitiful, but the pitifulness cannot erase the malice, but the malice is justifiable and embarrassing.

Everyone's fate will not get better just because you sigh.

At this point, Liu Yu's matter, about to come to an end.

Xu Xingxing wrote calculations on the draft paper, his heart was filled with calmness, not knowing what would happen to the other people who were still alive on the wall.

I don't know what will happen to me in the future.

While in a daze, Jian Qingzhu poked him on the back, Xu Xingxing stretched out his hand, Jian Qingzhu stuffed a note into his palm, and scratched it lightly.

Xu Xingxing laughed, retracted his hand and unfolded the note, which said "Don't be afraid".

After observing for a few days, Xu Xingxing felt that everything was normal with Chen Shuang, and there was nothing wrong with Jian Qingzhu.

Needless to say, Jian Qingzhu, who is used to putting on a show, just mentioned to Xu Xingxing last time that there might be something wrong with Chen Shuang, and then he didn't mention it again, which seemed that Xu Xingxing was suspicious.

After much deliberation, Xu Xingxing still couldn't let go, and finally ran to Xu Chichi's place to insinuate, asking if Chen Shuang had a twin brother who had been sent away, and ended up eating Xu Chichi's chestnut.

Day by day, everything in Siyuan Villa gradually became like a dream again, except for the change in the relationship with Jian Qingzhu, it seemed that there was no trace left behind.

Because of Xu Xingxing's relationship, Chen Shuang and Jian Qingzhu gradually became acquainted, but they were polite to each other.

The two stay together every day, but there are people around, and they can only be classmates during the day, and they can be happy for a while when they touch each other casually.

I went to play on the abandoned basketball court on Saturday afternoon, and stayed together to do my homework on Sunday. Some people were okay, but when I was alone, I always felt that the air was sticky.

Xu Xingxing was not used to it at first, but it became natural after a long time.

There is only one single sofa in Jian Qingzhu's house, and the two of them always sit wrapped together when they are resting.

Playing games, reading comics and lecture papers, it feels good to always be able to catch up with people when you turn around, so even on the sofa of his parents, Xu Xingxing has to sit against Jian Qingzhu to feel at ease.

Xu Chichi would see her from time to time, but she never showed any surprise.

Fortunately, if the relationship between boys is good, there are many body movements, and Xu Chichi spends less time with them, but everything is stable.

Xu Xingxing knew that he should put it away in front of Xu Chichi, but there was a secret desire for her to find out something by herself.

After rolling around like this, autumn ushered in winter, and when the final exam was about to come, Xianshui finally ushered in the first snow.

The bell rang for evening self-study, and the classroom was full of chaos. Everyone was discussing that the snow came late this year. Xu Xingxing started to go crazy, packed his schoolbag affectionately, and sang: "The first snow in 2002 was worse than the previous ones." It will be later..."

Jian Qingzhu smiled, and while no one was paying attention, she leaned into his ear and said softly: "It's so cold to sleep alone at night, do you want to melt my ice and snow with your tenderness?"

Xu Xingxing: "..."

After a moment of silence, Xu Xingxing turned sideways, raised his legs to touch his lower back, put one hand on his neck, and restrained him with a little force: "Say! Do you want to fight!"

Jian Qingzhu smiled: "For the sake of your happy life in the future, I suggest that you don't hurt my waist, so as not to affect the effect of my experiment."

experiment?What experiment?

Xu Xingxing felt so ashamed, turned his head to look around, and involuntarily let go, Jian Qingzhu took the opportunity to fight back, and grabbed his wrist after getting away.

While they were making a fuss, Chen Shuang turned her head in front of her: "You two, tidy up, are you done?"

Xu Xingxing glared at Jian Qingzhu, and the two let go of their hands to make peace.

Coming out of the classroom, there was a gust of old north wind in front of him. Xu Xingxing looked at Chen Shuang and pulled him behind him, trying to block him from the wind.

Seeing this, Jian Qingzhu stood in front of Xu Xingxing, trying to protect them both from the wind.

Chen Shuang was used to being taken care of by Xu Xingxing, but when she saw Jian Qingzhu standing in front of her, she immediately felt embarrassed. Just as she was about to say something, Xia Ting suddenly grabbed his schoolbag, hid behind him, and said with a smile: "You guys The relationship is really good! Let me also take advantage of it!"

Jian Qingzhu smiled, and drove forward, Xu Xingxing turned around and smiled, and shouted loudly in the cold wind: "Then you can hold Xiaoshuang well!"

"Hey!" Xia Ting responded.

The four of them walked out one by one, Jian Qingzhu carried his schoolbag backwards in front of him, Xu Xingxing put his hands in his coat pockets, and put his head on his back, with a quiet fire in his heart.

Xia Ting is a boarding student. When she walked to the fork, she smiled and said goodbye to the three people, then turned around and ran towards the dormitory quickly.

"Note, pay attention to safety!" Chen Shuang suddenly shouted.

Xia Ting turned back with a smile, waved his hand again, and said, "Okay!"

The street lamps in the school are powered by solar energy, and the light is white and bright, making Xia Ting look like a real person.

Snowflakes fell from the top of the head one after another, and the girl stood in the snow. Although she was wearing a bloated down jacket and wrapped in a school uniform, she still looked ridiculous.

The three continued to walk forward, and when they reached the school gate, they heard the horn sound. Chen Shuang was still smiling, but when he saw the car, he suddenly fell silent.

He let go of Xu Xingxing's hand, walked to the side of the road, and called, "Mom."

Chen Shuang's mother took good care of herself, her facial features were exquisite, but she usually had no expression on her face. She only let out a "hmm" at this time, and when she saw Xu Xingxing, she turned her head away quickly and indifferently.

"Auntie." Xu Xingxing shouted.

Mother Chen nodded lightly, turned to Chen Shuang, and said, "Hurry up and get in the car."

Chen Shuang then turned his head and waved to the two people, got into the car, and the car started slowly. He waved to the two people again through the glass, with a guilty look in his eyes.

It turned back to that cautious little stutter.

Xu Xingxing grinned at him, made a "be careful" mouth shape, turned his head and walked towards the signal light, Jian Qingzhu followed behind.

The car moved slowly, and Chen's mother looked at Chen Shuang in the rearview mirror: "Didn't I tell you not to walk so close to Xu Yi?"

Chen Shuang raised her head timidly, met her gaze in the rearview mirror, looked away, and nodded: "I know."

"His mother doesn't like you?" Jian Qingzhu grabbed Xu Xingxing's shoulder.

Xu Xingxing leaned on his chest with half of his body, was pushed forward lazily, and said: "Ah, it's normal, many adults hate me. An orphan who came out of an orphanage, has a sister who deals with dead people, Both siblings have strange tempers, and she blamed me for being bad."

Jian Qingzhu smiled and said, "No, the aunt in the mahjong parlor likes you very much."

"Yeah, she likes me, and calls me a dog every day." Xu Xingxing sighed and said that, but in fact, his auntie loves him and Xu Chichi, and he knows it in his heart.

He thought about it again, and suddenly said: "Now I don't care about other people's likes anymore."

Jian Qingzhu answered: "Anyway, I'm here."

Xu Xingxing: "Thank you with some face."

Jian Qingzhu: "Don't you just like the shameless me the most?"

Xu Xingxing: "..."

He looked back at Jian Qingzhu, suddenly left his chest, and blew a handful of snow on the roof of the car next to him, and smashed it hard at his face.

Run away after smashing.

Jian Qingzhu was unprepared, he was hit all over the head, and he took a handful back with his hands, and in a ball, he quickly followed up and smashed him on the back.

The two chased back to Tanghua Street.

One o'clock at night.

In the female dormitory of Xianshui No. [-] Middle School, Xia Ting, who lives on the third floor, is still awake.

She was reading with a flashlight under the quilt, and was startled when she looked down at her phone. It was too late, so she turned off the flashlight and exposed her head under the quilt.

The air was a little cold, she thought of someone, and sighed deeply.

After a while, she quietly lifted the quilt, pulled the down jacket spread out on the quilt, put it on, and went out to use the bathroom.

There was only one public toilet on the first floor. She came out of dormitory 307, gently closed the door with the key, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

The light was dim, the overhead light outside the toilet was off, and the switch was on the wall. She pressed it, but nothing happened.

It was a little dark inside, she stopped, a little regretful that she didn't bring her mobile phone, no matter how bad it was, it could be used as a lighting tool.

After standing at the door of the toilet for a while, she decided to go up to the fourth floor, so she strode over and passed the toilet directly.

The lights in the stairwell were on, and it was really cold outside. She walked up the steps in three steps at a time. Suddenly, something flashed past in her peripheral vision.

The ghost stories he had read immediately came to mind, Xia Ting suddenly raised his head, but saw nothing.

She took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said to herself softly: "I scare myself after reading too many ghost stories, why doesn't the school have a separate bathroom, ah, it's a sin."

The sound is very soft, and it can't hit a trace of dust when it falls on the ground.

She turned a corner along the railing, and something appeared out of the corner of her eye again, this time it didn't look like a hallucination, she was not sure whether she should raise her head, so she held her breath.

After a while, that thing caught her eyes.

A plate of cherries suddenly appeared in sight, and a woman whispered, "Do you eat cherries?"

Xia Ting suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened.

One minute later, a hoarse scream came from dormitory 1.

After Xia Ting covered his mouth tightly and ran away, a voice from the corner chuckled for a while, still saying, "Do you eat cherries?"

But there was no one there, only a severed hand holding a plate of cherries, the cherries seemed to have just been washed, they looked lovely on a white plate, with drops of water on them.

It's bright red.

The bright red cherries are the same color as the flesh and blood at the cut of the slender hand.

Tick, tick, the sound of drops of water and blood falling to the ground, is also the same.

"Do you eat cherries?"

The voice was sweet, echoing in the narrow stairwell.