Chapter 6:

The surrounding air instantly solidified.
"you......"
Ning Mitang's white face became even paler with fright, "Why are you here?" She quickly stood up and looked at the person in front of her.
The mummy's dark eyes looked at her steadily, a thin lip of light color was slightly pursed, and the whole body exuded a cold and pressing breath, which clearly indicated that he was very unhappy.
Ning Mitang found it incredible. She had already walked so far. It was almost half a green city from where she left the mummy. He didn't expect him to find her.
For a while, Ning Mitang was a little lost.
The mummy just looked straight at her like this, with faint eyes, accusing her of not counting. Ning Mitang didn't know that the mummy had been waiting for her for an afternoon, and he didn't start looking for someone until it got darker.
There were a lot of people passing by. The handsome, handsome men and beauties were always particularly eye-catching. Ning Mitang also realized that there were a lot of people looking back at them, so she took the mummy out of the mall and came to a relatively empty open air. Parking lot.
She thought about it, and since she couldn't lose him, she had to explain it directly.
"I did it on purpose today." Ning Mitang said indifferently.
The black eyes of the mummy on the side deepened instantly.
"Don't follow me anymore."
Ning Mitang’s Qingling voice was a little impatient, "You said you are a person who has died for thousands of years and resurrected. I don’t know if you are a human being, so let’s be a human for the time being. Follow me. , For what? To my blood? Do you know that you will cause me a lot of trouble?"
After listening to Ning Mitang's words, the mummy didn't hum, and stood upright, her black eyes bright and moist, and her lips pale. He was wearing a sky blue shirt bought by Ning Mitang, and his lower body was a pair of light-colored jeans with a pale face. At this time, he looked a bit like a lost teenager.
"The day after tomorrow I will fly to City B and go back to school..." Ning Mitang looked at the mummy, standing beside her quietly, and gently pressed her lips, "So you can't follow me, I don't have a place to contain you, so be it, I am going home."
Having said that, Ning Mitang stopped looking at the mummy and turned to leave.
The mummy moved, and he walked to Ning Mitang and stopped her.
"What do you want to do?"
The mummy looked at her quietly.
"I can't take you away, you are a trouble to me." Seeing what he meant, Ning Mitang's tone was firm.
After speaking, she bypassed him and continued to move forward. However, the next moment, the back of the clothes was pulled by someone.
"Let go!" Ning Mitang suffocated.
The mummy tugged at the corner of her clothes, and slowly tightened her slender and white fingers.
Ning Mitang had to turn around and glared at him fiercely, "Will you let it go?"
The white fingertips gradually loosened, and he watched the pink corners of his clothes separate from his hands. When he raised his head, looking at the figure with his back facing him, the mummy hurriedly followed.
It was dark at night, and the dim street lamp cast two black shadows on the ground.
After walking for a long time, Ning Mitang couldn't help feeling that the people behind him were still following.
She stopped and turned to look at him.
"You said don't follow me, can't you find other places? Are you a follower? Did you know that you are annoying like this?"
The mummy's forward footsteps stopped. Hearing Ning Mitang's questioning, he stood on the spot, lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground, his expression unclear, and the tall and tall figure became a little colder at this time.
After Ning Mitang broke out, she pulled the strap of her small bag sideways and left.
This time, the mummy stood there blankly until Ning Mitang's back disappeared in front of him, and he did not move half a step.
Before returning home, Ning Mitang looked back, even if she knew that the mummy had not followed, she still wanted to confirm. She was relieved to find that the other party was really not following her, and finally got rid of the trouble.
In the next two days, Ning Mitang resumed her normal life, got up in the morning and ran for half an hour in the morning, then had breakfast, and then the codewords were saved. The days were so uncomfortable.
When I returned to City B, it was the last day of the National Holiday.
Ning Mitang pulled the suitcase and walked into the dormitory. Seeing Jiang Youyou, she said hello: "Yoyou, I'm back."
Jiang Youyou pressed the mask and saw Ning Mitang come back, very happy, "Oh, I can't laugh. Mitang, you are back." She hurriedly supported the mask on her face with her hands to prevent it from wrinkling. "You are not here, I am bored in the dorm."
"What about the rest?"
"Luo Xiaoyan went to the library. As for Fang Yaya, except for returning at night, there is no one to see during the day."
"Oh, did you eat? I'm very hungry."
"No, wait for me for a while, I will go to dinner with the mask applied."
"Okay, then I will pack my luggage first."
There is a commercial street outside Big B, where you can eat, drink, and play. It is very lively at night and is a paradise for boarding students. There is a restaurant in the middle section of the street that specializes in noodles, especially flower beetle powder and snail powder, which are very famous and are visited by many people.
"Mitang, there is a place over there." Jiang You You took the lead to walk over and occupy it to prevent being preempted.
Ning Mitang took a few steps behind and sat down, "It's still your sharp eye."
"Of course, you don't look at how bright my big eyes are."
"It's Minglian's big eyes." Ning Mitang complained.
At this time, the owner of the shop came over and asked, "What should the two beauties have?"
"Two copies of flower beetle powder, thank you."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
Ning Mitang picked up the chopsticks and the bowl and scalded them with hot water.
Jiang Youyou consciously handed her share to her for washing, and saw the long black chopsticks held in the other's bright and soft hands, the extreme black and the extreme white, the sharp contrast was very eye-catching, and it looked so tight.
Jiang Youyou looked away, suddenly remembering something, "Right, Mitang."
Ning Mitang looked at her, "Huh?"
"When I came back the day before yesterday, I ran into Senior Brother Song and he asked me if you came back."
Ning Mitang arranged the washed dishes and chopsticks, "Brother Song? What is he looking for?"
"I didn't say it, but I don't think it's anything. I just want to see you." Jiang You You teased her.
"Don't talk nonsense."
"I didn't talk nonsense. I have heard the gossip that he took the opportunity to see you several times during military training."
Ning Mitang really hadn’t heard of these little news, and explained:
It’s a routine visit to care about the younger brothers and sisters, not specifically to see me.

The boss brought a meal over, "Two servings of flower beetle powder, please use it slowly."
The fresh hot powder is steaming, and the fragrance comes out, making people salivate.
Jiang Youyou couldn't wait, picked up a large chopsticks, blew a few mouthfuls, and put it into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, he said, "Hey, no matter what, Brother Song is out of play, isn't it? The beautiful naked man I saw at home is your boyfriend, right?"
Ning Mitang took a meal with chopsticks and said, "Concentrate on eating your food, not speaking, not talking." She didn't know how to answer this kind of question that a naked man appeared in her house.
Jiang Youyou winked at her to show that she understood, but she didn't hold her back. She said, "Your boyfriend is so handsome."
She felt that Senior Brother Song couldn't compare at all.
"Hurry up." Ning Mitang gave her an angry glance.
There are many club activities for freshman year, but apart from going to school, Ning Mitang prefers to stay in the library codewords, because unlike Jiang Youyou’s major, the two have different classes, and basically she goes alone. library.
This afternoon, just walking out of the library, a greeting came from behind.
"Megonia." The male voice was pleasant, with a slight surprise.
Ning Mitang turned around, saw Song Jingchen, and replied: "Song Brother, it's such a coincidence."
Song Jingchen was very clean and beautiful, with gold-framed glasses, even more gentle and handsome, a white shirt, and black trousers, a little more calm and masculine than the students of the same class. With a faint smile on his mouth, "I have been very busy recently? I heard that you did not participate in any club activities."
"Fortunately, the freshman class schedule is quite full, plus the time is not very abundant, so I did not participate."
"So that's the case."
The sun has slowly set, and the orange-red afterglow is faintly scattered around, dotted with the entire land.
Song Jingchen turned his back to the light and looked at the girl standing opposite him. Her white and clear face was shining white against the afterglow, and the delicate jade carvings of facial features were just right. Everywhere was just right. If it is full, it will be reduced by one point. This is the first girl who makes him so excited.
When he was receiving a new student, he saw her in the crowd. Pulling a white suitcase alone, Tingting stood neatly in front of the school gate. The people beside her were all dimmed and became the background behind her, leaving her with this vivid color.
Thinking of this, his eyes were full of gentle light, and he asked: "Recently the student union has established a new writing association. Now it is starting to recruit new people. Are you interested in joining?"
"Association?" Ning Mitang asked.
"Yes, it is the Big B Writing Association, referred to as the Association." Song Jingchen explained with a smile: "This association is a society that gathers together with pens and gathers friends through literature. In the future, the department will invite famous teachers to give lectures to members from time to time." As if afraid of her Rejecting, he added: "And only occasionally need to attend club activities, will not delay the usual time."
Ning Mitang thinks this association is quite suitable for her. Although she has a lot of readers in Green Hydrology City, it does not mean that her writing is very good. It is still very good to have the opportunity to learn writing skills.
"do you have any requests?"
Song Jingchen smiled lightly, "There is no request for the time being, do you want to participate in Mitang?"
Ning Mitang opened her mouth to answer, but was suddenly interrupted.
"Senior."
Not far away, a sweet voice came.