Chapter 52:

I stayed up too late yesterday and woke up with two big dark circles that scared Zhou Zhi.
Shi Mu was dizzy and went to wash, Zhou Zhi, who had been packed up a long time ago, was waiting for a few people at the door, "When did you come back yesterday? There was no sound."
When he couldn't sleep well, he was dizzy. Shimu lowered his head and poured a handful of cold water on his face. His mind gradually returned to clearness. He wiped off the drops of water on his face and smeared Dabao indiscriminately.
Xia Hangyi also sorted things out, watching Shi Mu hesitated to speak.
"Shimu, are you going to train again?"
"Ok."
Xia Hang looked worried: "Then you have to be careful, don't, don't hurt yourself."
Shimu:?
Before Shimu asked more questions, the boy bowed his head and hurriedly left the dormitory.
Today, Lao Huang did not appear in the sports room. I learned from Teacher Liu that Lao Huang had something to ask for leave. It is estimated that he will come back tomorrow and let them arrange training time by themselves.
You don't need to think to know that people are looking for Ning Feng.
After finishing the evening class, Belling and Shi Mu came to the sports room to train for half an hour. Those 415 had nothing to do and came back to join in the fun.
To the music, Shimu was absent-mindedly doing training.
She has been with Lao Huang for a short time, but she also knows that he is a stubborn guy, careless and innocent. Lao Huang has not appeared so far, and she may not know that Ning Fenglai passed away. It took so long to break up. Come out, where are you crying now?
Shi Mu felt uncomfortable and pressed the music with a pop, "I have something to go out. If the teacher rounds the room, you can help me keep it secret."
After speaking, he took his schoolbag and rushed out of the sports room.
Zhou Zhi was about to follow, Fu Yunshen held her back: "Let her go."
Blinked blankly, watching Shimu disappear from a distance.
The school wall was so high that she couldn't get out from the front. She went to the backyard again, over the weeds, looking around for dog holes, which was written in TV and novels.
"Stop looking, there is no dog hole."
He staggered and almost slipped.
Fu Yunshen stood behind him with his arms around his chest, raised his eyes slightly to look at the wall, and slowly paced to Shimu, "Are you going to skip class?"
Shi Mu stroked the dead branches on his shoulders: "I'll be back before 10 in the evening."
"Look for Lao Huang." Fu Yunshen's eyes were clear and clear.
Shi Mu's lips whispered, but she said nothing.
"Come up." He squatted down and patted his shoulder.
Shi Mu was taken aback: "Huh?"
The boy said angrily, "Ah what, come up."
Is he going to send her out?
Shi Mu's eyes lit up and he half clenched his fist to punch his chest, "It's my brother who doesn't lose, it's so loyal."
Fu Yun sneered: "Who and your brother, can't you get on with me?"
"Go up, go up, I go up."
Shi Musheng was afraid of missing this opportunity. He supported the wall with one hand and stepped on his shoulder with the other. Fu Yun deeply protected Shi Mu's legs and got up slowly. His shoulders couldn't bear the weight of a person, and Fu Yun frowned deeply and held his breath, gradually struggling.
Shishi who was standing on it was also uncomfortable. The force on his toes was too small, and he was afraid of crushing him. His movements were always cautious.
"Can you go up?" Fu Yunshen held her legs tightly, and his lower body was unstable, slightly shaking.
Shimu tried to hook upwards, unknowingly sweating from the tip of his nose, gritted his teeth and said, "You, don't move."
Fu Yun panted deeply, "You get down first, and start over from a different place."
The ground under my feet is not very smooth, and it is somewhat difficult to stand.
Shi Mu was exhausted and was about to jump down. Suddenly he slipped his hand and fell behind him. Fu Yunshen's eyes were quick to protect the person, and she only heard the muffled sound, and Fu Yunshen was brought to the ground by her.
The boy clasped the back of her head and helped her withstand all the impact like a personal air cushion.
Fu Yun made a shallow hum in his deep throat. Shi Mu was afraid that he would break his brain, and his toes were strong, and he was in a hurry to get up from the person. It was probably too anxious, and he fell back again. At the same time, there was a clear and loud tapping sound.
This, this is not a Japanese dog.
Shi Mu's eyes turned around when he kissed Fu Yunshen's nose, and his heart was pounding.
She propped up her arms and stared at the teenager under her: "I didn't mean it."
Fu Yunshen's face flushed, his forehead was full of sweat, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if trying to suppress the irritability and anger in his heart.
Shi Mu didn't dare to speak, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's pretty nose.
"Shimu!" ​​Fu Yunshen couldn't hold back, and pushed people away.
Shi Mu's eyes were innocent: "mouth, saliva..."
With a chill on his face, he took out the toilet paper and wiped his face vigorously.
As a straight man of steel, a Scorpio who is severely obsessed with cleanliness, he will never allow any unidentified liquids other than skin cream on his face.
"You, don't you bring paper?"
Fu Yunshen crumpled the paper into a ball, panting slightly, "Can I use it to wipe shit?"
Shi Mu shook his head: "I think a fairy like you doesn't shit."
Fu Yunshen did not speak for a long time, turning his head and pursing his lips and smiling.
Grinning.
He had lived so long, he had never seen Shi Mu such a shameless person.
Shi Mu pulled his sleeves carefully: "Brother Shen, are you still helping me?"
Fu Yunshen didn't speak. He got up and touched the back of his head. It seemed that a small bag had fallen from it, panicking. Bend down and patted the dirt on her body, and saw Shi Mu still sitting on the ground looking at her, looking eagerly, like a pug.
The breath was choked, funny and helpless, and finally couldn't hold it back. The sweaty palm cruelly rubbed the soft hair: "Then you roll up."
Shi Mu's eyes lit up and she stood up.
The two came to the corner of the wall, Fu Yunshen bent over, gathered his fingers into a net shape, "You step on my hand, and the other foot helps up."
Shi Mu didn't dare not listen to him. He supported the wall with both hands, and stepped on his hand with one foot. Fu Yun took a deep breath and raised his energy. He was almost close to the highest point, and Fu Yun deeply supported Shi Mu's ass.
She stiffened, and before she could recover, she climbed up the wall.
Fu Yunshen threw his schoolbag out, turned and left without hesitation, leaving her alone on the wall in a daze.
Shimu touched his as he watched the young boy's slender back walking away, feeling a little confused.
In any case, the man managed to escape from the school.
And Fu Yunshen was washing his hands frantically in the bathroom, touching the little gay's butt, he would probably become too, he couldn't.
Shimu, who left school, carried his schoolbag and took the time to trot to the platform. He was also lucky. When he was about to reach the platform, he just saw a taxi passing by. Knowing that taking a taxi in such a place is even more difficult.
Get in the car and call the old yellow phone.
I did not answer.
She didn't give up. When the fourth call was reached, the call was connected and there was no sound.
"Teacher Huang, I can help you, but you have to tell me where you are first."
After the phone was hung up, Lao Huang sent her an order to come over.
Shimu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he got the location: "Master, go to Lujiang Bay."
An hour later, Shi Mu appeared at the door of the residence of Lao Huang and his ex-boyfriend.
The door was ajar, and she pushed in. The curtains in the living room were tightly drawn and dark, and she stepped lightly at dusk. After passing the hallway, she came to the sofa and saw Lao Huang curled up on the floor holding the letter.
Lao Huang has become less like a person.
His clothes were wrinkled, his face was bruised, and his eyes were bloodshot. It is estimated that he had been crying for a long time, and his face was full of tears. He looked depressed and his expression was very hollow.
Shimu sat cross-legged, slowly pulled the letter out of his hand, and scanned it through ten lines, without the slightest feeling of surprise, everything was just as expected before.
"Lao Huang, have you eaten?" At this time, she didn't want to call him Teacher Sheng.
"You stayed here without sleeping all night?"
He still didn't speak.
Shi Mu sighed, "If you want to see Ning Feng come, I can help you, provided that you clean up yourself, take a shower, eat something, and sleep well."
Old Huang moved his eyes and smiled: "My child, the dead will not come back."
His nose trembled, and the next moment, he bent over and lay on the ground crying, crying, and retching.
Old Huang often said that Ning Fenglai’s name is unlucky, it sounds good, but it’s not easy to feed. Think about it, the wind comes, the wind comes, and always has to go after the wind comes. He is afraid of him leaving, afraid of him leaving. The name is the same, skipped in the world, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Shigu's long eyelashes trembled; "I can call my soul, do you believe it."
Old Huang clutched his abdomen and got up, with a haggard look: "Look at how old I am. Look at my face, it seems easy to lie?"
Old Huang didn't believe it.
Heartbroken.
Shi Mu's eyes flickered, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the light in the living room turned on without warning, and his flashing old yellow eyes hurt. She slapped her hands blankly, the light was dark, and the curtains were drawn back after her arms were lowered, making Lao Huang dumbfounded.
Every inch of the earth in this world has died, and there are countless souls floating in the world. The spirit body that stays here is timid and fragile, frightened by the gu worms in the twilight body, and dare not rebel against the orders she has given. heart.
"Ning Fenglai is not dead." Shi Mu pointed at the tattoo on his chest, "He left his soul with you. As long as his soul is still here, he will come back no matter where he is. Huang, I bring people back, you believe me."
Old Huang's eyes trembled, and he calmed down after a long time. He staggered up and went into the bathroom.
Shi Mu had a long sigh of relief and took out his cell phone to order a takeaway. Huang had just finished taking a shower and the takeaway was delivered.
"You have some."
He picked up the chopsticks, gulped it into his mouth, took a bite of a dish, a bite of rice, and then a bite of chicken thighs. The food was delicious, but all he swallowed was bitter. Soon, his mouth was full, his cheeks were bulging high, and there was no image of eating. He stopped his chopsticks, lowered his head, and his shoulders couldn't help shaking.
Shimu remembered the time after her parents left. From the accident to the cemetery for the funeral, she personally took care of the funeral. She was rational and calm. The police said she was brave, and the neighbors said she was good performance. Some relatives chewed their tongues behind, saying that her parents had raised her for so many years, but they couldn't shed a single tear after death.
She couldn't cry. It was Xiaoyu when she came back from the cemetery. She was very hungry. She went to a noodle shop. She was eating, and her unspeakable grief and loneliness suddenly attacked, like a sudden gust of wind and rain. There is no resistance.
Shi Mu understands Lao Huang's mood at the moment.
Losing the one he loved so much that he didn't even see him for the last time. The kind of grief that was enough to strike was defeated.
"I've finished eating." Lao Huang said in a dumb voice. After wiping his mouth indiscriminately, he lay down on the sofa. He didn't dare to enter the bedroom at all. There were memories from Ning Feng.
Old Huang closed his eyes, Shi Mu knew that he was not asleep.
In addition to the one soul and one soul in Lao Huang's body, there are two souls and six souls floating outside. The soul call needs to light a spotlight, and then take a drop of blood from the beloved heart. When midnight comes, the soul lamp guides the dead soul.
0 o'clock.
Shi Mu found an alcohol cup, burned a drop of soul-seeking talisman paper with blood in it, closed his eyes and muttered the soul-gathering curse, quietly waiting for Ning Fenglai's soul to gather. Old Huang sat across the table, his hands lying flat on his knees secretly tightening.
In the silent night, the lights flickered.
Shi Mu slowly opened her eyes, and under the candlelight, a figure slowly appeared behind Lao Huang, and she slowly raised her head and looked over.
The man was born very well, tall and slender, with handsome eyebrows. He bowed his eyebrows and his brown pupils stared quietly at the person beside him.
Ning Feng is here.
With one soul and one soul missing, Ning Fenglai couldn't even count as a soul. He could barely call it a spirit body, and it was possible for the soul to disperse again at any time. As if noticing something, Old Huang turned around cautiously, his eyes widened and his lips trembling slightly.
He was smiling, his expression was not as cold as before, his eyes were very gentle, like a warm sun melting the wilderness and snow.
"long time no see."
long time no see.
They parted in June last year, not long.
"You fucking..."
The excited old Huang was about to reach out and grab it, Shi Mu hurriedly stopped: "No, he is a spirit body, you are a living person with heavy yang energy, you may hurt him."
What Shi Mu was telling was a lie. Ning Feng came to give Lao Huang the Life and Death Gu exorcism and refuge. At this moment, Ning Fenglai was an evil thing. Once he got close, Life and Death Gu immediately let his soul fly away.
Hearing Shimu's words, his raised hand was so stiff in the air.
Old Huang slowly closed his hands.
Shi Mu looked at Ning Fenglai and then at Lao Huang. She felt that this situation shouldn't be left behind, which would be a bit embarrassing.
"Um... You talk, I, I, I go inside first, do you mind if I enter your study?"
Ning Fenglai shook his head.
Shi Mu shook his head and revealed that when Ning Feng came, he was suddenly attracted by a sweet smell coming from him.
Grunt.
The stomach rang immediately.
All the takeaways I ordered just now were eaten by Lao Huang. The food was so sad, the appetite was even greater, and no one left a bite.
Shimu really couldn't help the temptation, and knew it was not the time, but still—
"Can you... let me have a taste?" Shimu asked cheeky, "One sip, one sip, don't eat too much."
Ning Feng looked towards Lao Huang.
Old Huang waved his hand: "Whatever."
Shi Mu's eyes lit up, and he licked Ning Fenglai's arm, "Mr. Ning, you taste strawberry!"
"..."
It was silent for two seconds.
"At the end of the day, you bastard, why do you eat everything? Lao Tzu men, you also eat! Lao Tzu men are made of pork and sauerkraut!" Lao Huang seemed to forget that Ning Fenglai is dead, so he took off his shoes and threw them at her. In the past, the shoe passed through Ning Fenglai's body and fell to the ground. For a moment, his expression became sad again.
Shi Mu looked left and looked again, secretly squeezing Ning Feng to hide a small piece of spirit body in his clothes, sneaking into the study with an unmoving expression, and stealing under the door to quietly look out.
The atmosphere in the living room is very silent.
The alcohol lamp was still on, and the dim yellow candlelight reflected a small world.
Ning Fenglai sat across from him.
"Just shaved the beard?" Ning Fenglai was still like before, gently asking about his lover's life.
"It's shaved, and my hair is cut. You don't like my beard and dye my hair. By the way, I also washed off the tattoo on my arm." He raised his arm to Ning Feng to watch, "Except for patrol days, I go to bed at 10:30 and get up at 5:30 in the morning. I have three meals a day on time. I cook by myself during the rest days. I feed the kittens and puppies when I have time. I helped one fell down that day. My old man, I was misused for two hundred yuan. It's okay, but I made it back from playing cards."
Lao Huang lowered his head and babbled; "I listen to you, so I don't swear so much. I also listen to you. I don't want to cheat girls for the succession of the clan. It's wicked, and I can't do it if you don't say it. It’s just that my mother is very annoying and keeps letting me go on blind dates. Oh, that’s when I was a student. We met at the bar. Don’t worry, I just went to drink and didn’t mess around. After school started I haven't been."
Ning Feng came to listen, his expression focused, his eyes only fixed on him.
Lao Huang looked at Ning Feng; "Actually, I lived quite well, better than when you were there, so...so you can go to reincarnation well."
reincarnation?
It is already an extravagant hope.
When he was about to die, Ning Fenglai felt the fear of death and persecution. He was afraid that he would not have a bad life after leaving Huang. He said that he would always encounter strange things when patrolling at night, so... Ning Fenglai kept his soul. Gave Lao Huang.
He thought paranoidly, so that he would always be in his life.
"Ning Fenglai..."
"Why the are you dead?" Old Huang choked out, with severe stomach cramps, "Why didn't you listen to me? What did I say to you? I told you not to stay up late to eat on time, so you don't want to do that. Desperately, you just don’t listen, now it’s alright, is your corpse born with maggots? I feel sick and want to vomit when I think of you, don’t you know?"
Ning Fenglai flapped his eyelashes, his expression calm: "I'm cremation."
"..."
"Fuck you! You are fine, if you are alive, I must beat you to death again!"
Ning Fenglai lowered his head and chuckled.
The alcohol lamp was about to burn to the end, and he was going to disperse.
Ning Fenglai's smile faded, and he got up and leaned a few steps closer, "I know you hate me, but I still want to hear the words you used to ask me." He looked at him, "Can you ask me again in person? "
Old Huang's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little bit crying: "If you have another life, would you still be with me?"
Ning Fenglai's lips were hooked, with a look of satisfaction that he had never had before. He opened his arms and hugged his lover's body tightly.
Old Huang couldn't feel his hug, or even a little body temperature.
Ning Fenglai closed his eyes, Life and Death Gu scorched his spiritual body to pieces. Since his death, he thought he would never hurt anymore. At this moment, the pain spread, like falling into magma hell, painful and speechless, sad. It was when he was most content.
"I will tell you myself, I am willing."
"You live well, I will wait for you in my next life."
It was great to see him again, but Ning Fenglai also knew clearly that he would never have another life.
The Gu worm took effect and swallowed the fragile soul completely.
A gust of wind blew by, the candlelight was gone, and everything was business as usual, just like a dream.
Old Huang blinked, his expression still in a trance.
Shimu sighed while watching the whole process. Originally, he was worried about how to settle down and send him into reincarnation. It was impossible to force him to disperse his soul and be immoral. He never expected that this affectionate doctor would choose to use this method. Lovers together.
Shi Mu opened the door and patted Old Huang on the shoulder: "Old Huang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Old Huang cried for half a night yesterday, and cried for another day today. The tears were long gone.
He tried to conceal the feeling of depression in his heart, and looked up at Shimu with a smile: "I am a good man? I know he dare not betray me. You don't need to envy you, you can't meet him."
Shi Mu glanced at him up and down: "Are you recovered?"
"It's not that children are born. If there is anything that can't be recovered, let's go, go back to school, and you will count the skipping class tomorrow."?
No, she's worried about this, he is still skipping class?
"Hurry up."
Shimu screamed, and quickly followed.
When closing the door, the smile on Old Huang's face faded, his eyes skipped every inch of the room, every wall, and finally slowly closed the door and locked it.
Ning Feng asked him to take good care of his lover.
He must obey.
It was almost 2 o’clock when I drove back to school. The dormitory was locked long ago. Huang took a flashlight and escorted Shimu all the way to the boys’ bedroom, opened the door for her, and beckoned her, "Go in, come to my office tomorrow. I want to hear how you ran out of school."
"...Brother, forget about it."
Seeing Shi Mu's bitter expression, Lao Huang smiled, and reached out to mess up his hair, "Stupid, come back, thank you today."
Shi Mu bit his lower lip and went up to give Lao Huang a big hug. After he was stunned, he returned to hug him.
"Brother, you have to be good." After taking a deep look at Lao Huang, Shi Mu ran into the dormitory.
The sentimental rough man had red eyes again, and after forcibly holding back his tears, he locked the door of the dormitory again.
The moon tonight is beautiful.
Lao Huang didn't have any literary and artistic elements, but he still remembered Ning Fenglai's favorite poem to Tian.
At this time, we look at each other and don’t hear each other, but Hualiu Zhaojun month by month...
Live well and see you in the next life.
When Shimu sneaked back to the dormitory, the roommates were all asleep.
She went to bed lightly, and the soft bed made her sigh comfortably.
"Have you taken a bath?"
In the dark night, Fu Yunshen's voice was calm.
Shi Mu was so frightened that he stared at the opposite bed, "Are you still asleep?"
Fu Yunshen: "I was woken up by you."
Shi Mu blinked and smiled slyly. She got off the bed and knelt to the side of the bed. She pulled her hands on the head of the bed and looked at Fu Yunshen. She lowered her voice and teased deliberately, "Brother Yunshen, have you been waiting for me?"
Him: "Go away."
Pull up the quilt to cover his head.
Shi Mu made a face at the young man and crawled back to the bed.
I slept exceptionally this night, but I never expected that tonight is just the calm before the storm.
She has a big deal.