I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

"Well, that's it..." Yang Xiaofeng stared at the phone for a while, his expression unpredictable.

"It's embarrassing." Ji Songze filled in the second half of the sentence for him.

Yang Xiaofeng searched for a long time, and finally found the post he posted a few days ago from the posting record. There was still a lonely topic left there, and there was no reply.

"Hey, I still can't be too optimistic." Yang Xiaofeng held his chin and finished the last bite of barbecue rice.

Ji Songze didn't take it seriously, and looked at the ceiling with his chin up.

"Is the posting method wrong?" Yang Xiaofeng didn't notice Ji Songze, and bit his chopsticks to delete the old post that no one replied to. After thinking about it, he changed the user name to Sweetheart Xiaomengmeng, and changed the avatar of a kitten , Reposted a post.

"I heard that the school is haunted~ The library is so scary~ Can any of the seniors tell me why?" At the end, he sent several emoticons.

"The situation is forcing me. If it doesn't work, I can't help it." Yang Xiaofeng wiped his mouth, put away his phone, and looked back at Ji Songze, "Let's go? I mean, let's go, it's getting late."

Yang Xiaofeng saw that Ji Songze's expression was different, and his voice became weaker.

Ji Songze looked at his little expression, turned his face to one side, and couldn't help covering his mouth and giggling.

After laughing, he patted him on the back and comforted him: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter."

"You're not worried at all. If you're out of your wits too..."

"What are you going to do if I am out of my wits?"

"I don't know, I just don't want you to die."

To be honest, until now Ji Songze still doesn't believe that he can figure out the truth of his death, and then happily reincarnate.

He hasn't even figured out why he still can't walk into the ghost gate.

Ji Songze has basically given up on these messy matters of his own for more than ten years.

But today Yang Xiaofeng's expression was firm and a little lonely.

"After I reincarnate, I will never see you again."

"But then you'd still be alive."

Ji Songze lowered his head and smiled: "I see. Buy me a barbecue meal."

"Wait, is barbecue rice important?"

"It's important, are you not willing to give it to me?"

"No, now you mention barbecue rice...Okay, okay, I'll buy it."

Yang Xiaofeng felt that the current atmosphere between the two of them was not suitable for mentioning barbecue rice, but when he turned around, he saw Ji Songze smiling.

Like the smile on that old photo from 13 years ago.

Yang Xiaofeng thought it would be good if he could still laugh.

In the evening of the weekend, there were not many people in the cafeteria. Yang Xiaofeng stood aside, looking at Ji Songze and his phone.

It is said to be barbecue, but it is actually fried sliced ​​meat, poured with sauce, served with some vegetables, and you can add rice for free. The taste is not unpalatable.

"Is it delicious?" Ji Songze asked softly, looking at the oily meat, which squeaked with caramel-colored sauce.

"Well," Yang Xiaofeng thought for a while, "it's delicious."

"Is it delicious or not?"

"It's that kind of feeling, although it's delicious, but this taste seems to be very common. Why do you ask this?"

"I've always wanted to know that it's delicious and fun, what's the definition?"

"Classmate, your meal is ready."

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Yang Xiaofeng took the lunch box, not knowing what to say, both of them knew that the meal might not be able to be eaten.

"Where are we going?"

"Where do you go to the administrative building, there is no one at night."

"it is good."

Yang Xiaofeng walked in the night, the closer he got to the administrative building, the more nobody was there, even the street lights were on and off, Yang Xiaofeng hugged his arms, took out his phone and turned on the flashlight.

"Afraid?" Ji Songze put a hand on his shoulder and walked side by side with him.

"A little bit." It was already cold at night, and the moment he leaned over, his body felt even colder.

There was a tremor in the bushes, and there was a rustling sound, Yang Xiaofeng leaned slightly and hid behind Ji Songze.

With a sound of "meow", a three-colored cat sprang out.

"Fuck, it's a cat again." Yang Xiaofeng jumped up in fright, "Am I a cat by fate?"

"Anxin, Anxin, it's just an ordinary kitten."

Yang Xiaofeng groaned and shuddered.

"Are you cold or scared?"

"All of them. I'll go, it's still so dark, and the school doesn't repair street lights."

"It's better if you don't fix it." Ji Songze floated over first, and when he reached a corner, the surrounding street lights were all off, and he could barely see the outline, "No one will pay attention like this. Turn off the light, come here."

"Closed?"

"Closed, don't be afraid if I'm here."

Yang Xiaofeng thought about it for a while, and felt that what he said made sense, took a deep breath, and turned off the light after seeing the road clearly.

From the bright to the dark all at once, human eyes are still not used to it, and there are flowers in front of his eyes. He is anxious to walk to Ji Songze's side, but he can't see it in front of him, so he can only take two steps according to his impression.

"Hey." Ji Songze grabbed Yang Xiaofeng's arm and pulled him over. His eyes suddenly lit up. Looking carefully, he was in a small shimmering circle.

"This is the legendary enchantment."

"Hurry up, it's very tiring to be an enchantment." Ji Songze couldn't help urging, "Why are you so dawdling tonight, hurry up."

"It's kind of dirty to say the least."

"What did you say?"

"Ah, I said where is my lighter?" Yang Xiaofeng took out a plastic lighter from his pocket, put the packed boxed lunch in front of Ji Songze, folded his hands together and bowed slightly, and then lit the fire skillfully.

The mobile phone is originally made of paper, so it burns quickly, and the flame is not very obvious.

While burning, Yang Xiaofeng looked at Ji Songze's right hand.Seeing that the phone was almost burned out, Ji Songze still had nothing in his hand.

"Shouldn't be."

"Forget it, I didn't think it would work." Ji Songze wanted to squat down and pat him on the shoulder, but was stopped by Yang Xiaofeng.

"Don't move, don't move, it has to burn right in front of you. You wait until it burns out."

"Do you need to wait? It's already burnt out. Step on it quickly, and don't burn it when the wind is blowing."

While talking, the last bit of wreckage was burnt out, and the black paper ash rolled over, glowing with dots of orange fire. The red-clothed female ghost burned it, and she received it, as much as she burned here, she has as much as she has..."

"Returning the female ghost, is it a fun thing?" Ji Songze couldn't help but thumped his chest, "You have been bumping into ghosts for so many years, don't you know that the female ghost in red is a big murderer?"

"But she has big breasts."

Ji Songze was speechless, closed the barrier and looked down at himself, then leaned into his ear and asked, "Do you like big breasts?"

Yang Xiaofeng turned on the flashlight, picked up the lunch box, and put it in his ear: "It's okay, it depends on the face."

"Hey, what about the rice, you haven't eaten yet." Yang Xiaofeng weighed the disposable paper lunch box that had cooled down, feeling a little regretful.

"Isn't there a microwave downstairs in the dormitory? You can take it somewhere and heat it up."

"I've eaten it, how can I still eat it?"

"Then you can't throw away the food you eat? Let's eat it later as a supper."

"Okay." Yang Xiaofeng touched his stomach, then looked at the box of lunch slowly, feeling that his stomach was a little full.

In the end, Yang Xiaofeng heated up the box of barbecue rice and ate it with Fatty for supper.Overeating, he hiccupped all night, which made the whole dormitory laugh.

Yang Xiaofeng felt that he didn't want to see barbecue rice anymore.

College life does have special highlights, but most of the time, it is still an ordinary day.Yang Xiaofeng spent a few days after class, eating, going to bed, going to bed, occasionally having a few glorious days with his roommates, and joking with Ji Songze when no one was around.Ji Songze is still wandering between 405 and the whole campus, but remembers to say hello to Yang Xiaofeng before doing anything.The two of them tacitly did not mention the matter of "finding memories".

When Yang Xiaofeng fell into deep thought alone, he couldn't help but think, although it's not normal as it is now, it's quite happy to live like this.

"Happiness is the most important thing." Yang Xiaofeng muttered to himself.

"Brother Feng, what did you say?"

The boss was finishing his laundry and was about to hang it out. He passed by Yang Xiaofeng with a basin and heard him talking to himself. He couldn't help being curious: "Brother Feng, why do I feel that you always like to talk to yourself?"

"Yes, yes?" Yang Xiaofeng was unprepared, startled, turned his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I want to listen to music."

"That's it." The boss nodded, bent down and put down the washbasin and clapped his hands.

"Hey, guys. Do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

"Friday." The fat man continued.

"By the way, what are you doing on Friday?"

"It's the weekend."

"What's the weekend? You're already in college. As long as you're brave, can you have a holiday every day?" The boss looked disgusted, "Tomorrow I have to get credits."

"Ah, that alumnus, right?"

"Where is it? Is it far?"

"It's okay, the subway will take you to People's Square."

"Wow, it's pretty close to my home." Yang Xiaofeng thought about the city's subway map, and couldn't help sighing.

"That means it's far away from the school?" Qiu Luo couldn't help shouting when he heard that.

"Our school is in the suburbs, where is it not far from?

"Anyway, I have an appointment at three o'clock in the afternoon. Let's have a meal and go slowly."

"Hey, Xiaofeng, is there anything delicious in the city?"

"Well, hot pot?"

"Yes, is there anything else?"

"Barbecue?"

"Any more?"

"Fatty, let me tell you, the People's Square area is the city center, and you can eat whatever you want."

"Aren't you just focusing on eating without thinking about the credits? Besides, Brother Feng is not with us, he wants to go home."

"Xiaofeng, why don't we go to your house for a meal," the fat man suddenly thought, turned around and asked with a smile, "Hey, what do your parents do? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

"What do you think of someone's house? A palace? Don't make trouble, I'll treat you to hot pot tomorrow night." The boss laughed and pushed the fat man, and rubbed his neck.

The fat man chuckled, "Just kidding."

The boss came over and patted Yang Xiaofeng on the shoulder.Yang Xiaofeng smiled lightly and said, "It's okay."

The eldest is the head of the dormitory, and also a class committee member, and is very familiar with the counselor. He has long known that Yang Xiaofeng's parents died early, and he always pays attention to this in his words.If he is a fat otaku, he doesn't know that much.

Yang Xiaofeng really didn't care that much, and sometimes even felt that the boss was too nervous.

"Your classmate is also kind, aren't you happy?" Ji Songze didn't know when he came back, but just heard the next few words.Seeing that Yang Xiaofeng didn't speak, I thought he felt uncomfortable.

"No." Yang Xiaofeng looked up at him, intending to scare him, but his eyelids started to jump.

Yang Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes, flustered for no reason, and hurriedly covered his chest to comfort himself that he was too tired.

Seeing that his eyes were wrong, Ji Songze stretched out his hands and stroked his back a few times. Goosebumps appeared on Yang Xiaofeng's back, and he had a strong premonition that something big was about to happen.

The author has something to say: I am in a bad mood, there is still time at two o'clock in the afternoon