Ghost Chronicle in May

Chapter 32

Until dawn, Duan Wuyang didn't feel sleepy, and when he heard that the other people in the dormitory were getting angry, he got up in a daze, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

The first class in the morning was public class, and Duan Wuyang saw Meng Jungui in the classroom.

Meng Jungui was sitting in the middle of the classroom, flipping his hands casually, not deliberately doing anything, but he had already attracted the attention of many people, even Duan Wuyang, who was sitting in the last row, couldn't help but stare at Meng Jungui was stunned from the back.

He couldn't help but think of the dream he had last night... Was it really just a dream?

A dream in the middle of the night?

But that dream was so real...

It was so real that he could now recall Meng Jungui's scorching breath...

Thinking of this, Duan Wuyang couldn't help blushing, and quickly lowered his head to avert his gaze.

Sitting in the front row of him were a few girls, who were chattering in a low voice at this moment: "The one in the white shirt is Meng Jungui from the class next door? He's really handsome..."

"Yeah, I heard that the basketball team of the college...is a sporty and sunny boy. He seems to have won a national first-level scholarship. He is good at sports and studies. He is my god!"

"Then does he have a girlfriend?"

"Well, I don't know... I haven't heard that he has a girlfriend... I haven't seen him with any girl before."

"That's not it?"

"How could he be so handsome without a girlfriend! Even if he doesn't have a girlfriend, can he fall in love with you!"

Those girls chatted and laughed into a ball, but the eyes that drifted towards Meng Jungui from time to time seemed to be full of spring, which made Duan Wuyang feel that there seemed to be a lot of red hearts floating in the air.

A person like Meng Jungui is indeed not in the same world as himself.

Looking at the peeping eyes of those girls from time to time, Duan Wuyang was envious and disappointed at the same time... What is he envious of?Are you envious of Meng Jungui being sought after by so many girls... Or are you envious of those girls who can boldly express their love?

The whole class passed in Duan Wuyang's depression, and when he came back to his senses and the get out of class was over, Meng Jungui had already left the classroom with the crowd.

Duan Wuyang originally wanted to ask Meng Jungui why he called him in the morning, but Meng Jungui had already left the classroom, and some other people in the dormitory dragged Duan Wuyang out of the school to eat outside, so Duan Wuyang had no choice but to put this Let go of things and follow them out of the school.

Generally, near the school entrance, there will be a lot of snack bars. Duan Wuyang followed the people in the dormitory while walking and eating, and soon forgot about other things.

After the first class in the afternoon, Duan Wuyang had no class that day, so he went to the small restaurant where he worked part-time to work part-time.

Because there is not so much time for holidays after school starts, Duan Wuyang’s part-time job is much less. Basically, he only has to deliver food. The salary of food delivery is not high, and running up and down to deliver a food is only [-] cents a day. It only cost about thirty or forty yuan after exhausting hard work, but fortunately the owner of the small restaurant is not bad.

Duan Wuyang came to Meng Jungui's dormitory again, he was a little nervous, wondering if he would meet Meng Jungui again...

But soon he smiled and dispelled his idea, how could it be such a coincidence, and a person like Meng Jungui was not at all the type who would go back to the dormitory after class.

Duan Wuyang picked up a big bag of takeaways and began to climb the stairs. Halfway through the run, he met two boys who were arguing.

Duan Wuyang was not interested in other people's quarrels, he glanced at these two people, and was about to walk around them when he suddenly smelled a familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance.

That distant yet familiar fragrance is mysterious and confusing.

Duan Wuyang couldn't help but pause, couldn't help but look for the source of this scent...

But at this moment, the two people who were still arguing with voices within the normal range suddenly increased their volume greatly. The sharp, almost hysterical voice almost pierced Duan Wuyang's eardrums. The scent is gone.

But the two boys quarreled more and more intensely, and even started to move their hands. One of the taller boys punched the stomach of the other slightly shorter boy.

I don't know how much strength the tall man used, even Duan Wuyang heard the dull sound of that punch into the flesh, and the short man suddenly cried out in pain.

Duan Wuyang was a little caught off guard, he didn't know whether to persuade the fight or to pretend he didn't know anything and walk away...

The short boy was punched hard, and after wailing, he stared at the tall man, rushed up and knocked the tall man to the ground with one leg, and then sat on his buttocks. Grabbing the tall man's hair and hitting the tall man's face desperately, punching into the flesh, vigorously.

Those two boys seemed to be dazed, they didn't know the pain at all, their only thought was to hit, hit hard...

Soon, the tall man's face was swollen from the beating of the short man, blood was oozing from his nose and mouth.

If you hit again, you will die!

Duan Wuyang didn't care about anything else, and was about to step forward to stop it, but the situation happened suddenly.

The tall man with a bruised nose and swollen face suddenly stood up vigorously, kicked the short man away, and then kicked the short man's softest abdomen.

The short man's abdomen was already injured, and when he was kicked by the tall man, he couldn't stand up immediately, staggered a few steps and fell backwards.

And when he fell down, he happened to bump into Duan Wuyang who was about to rush over to try to break the fight.

Although this short man is short, his body is full of flesh and is solid. It is in the shape of a ball. Duan Wuyang only felt that his eyes were darkened, and a hill was pressing towards him. He tried to hold the short man up, but the short man It was too heavy, and it knocked Duan Wuyang over at once.

Unfortunately, there was a staircase behind Duan Wuyang's feet, and when Duan Wuyang was knocked over by this short man, he immediately lost his balance and rolled down the stairs.

Duan Wuyang only felt that the world was turned upside down in front of him. The next moment, he had already rolled to the turn at the bottom of the stairs, lying down next to the big bag of takeaways he had just put down.

At first, Duan Wuyang didn't feel any pain, he thought he was not seriously injured, and was just trying to get up in a daze, but when he finally sat up, he suddenly felt a heat in his nose, as if something was pressing on him. keep flowing...

Duan Wuyang stretched out his hand in a daze to touch it, but his hand was covered with blood.

Duan Wuyang was stunned immediately, did he...had a concussion?or what?Is he dying?

Duan Wuyang sat blankly, before he could react at all, he heard a familiar voice.

"Duan Wuyang?"

He turned his head slowly, just like in slow motion in a movie, and then saw Meng Jungui standing not far behind him.

Meng Jungui's dress today is still elegant and attractive, with a calm and distant expression on his face. When he saw the blood on Duan Wuyang's face, he frowned and his expression changed: "What's wrong with you?"

Duan Wuyang paused, not knowing how to answer...

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Jungui walked forward a few steps and squatted down, looking at Duan Wuyang eagerly.

Duan Wuyang answered inarticulately: "The stairs... rolled... rolled down the stairs..."...Why did he seem to have lost his voice?

It was only now that Meng Jungui noticed the other two boys. After a little thought, he understood what was going on. He gave the two boys a cold look, squatted down and hugged Duan Wuyang , and walked outside.

There is a hospital opposite the school gate, Meng Jungui moved calmly, inexplicably calming the panic-stricken Duan Wuyang.

It's just...Meng Jungui's posture in hugging him seems a bit strange...

And the two boys who were fighting desperately, felt a gust of cold wind blowing after receiving Meng Jungui's cold stare.

The two couldn't help shivering, and looked at each other. When they saw each other's bruised noses and swollen faces, their eyes were a little confused. They were obviously just arguing...how could they move their hands inexplicably afterwards? , still fighting so hard?It's like being possessed by a ghost...

Thinking of this, the two finally couldn't help shivering again, dense goosebumps crawled up their arms.