I have something to say about the invisible population of schools

The senior sister couldn't stand Yang Xiaofeng and kept grinding with her. She didn't know whether it was soft-hearted or troublesome, so she told him a name and said that she vaguely remembered that this girl started her own business as the boss and opened a trading company named Nianchang.

Finally, the senior sister asked him: "What are you asking these for?"

"Just go find out the situation."

"Ah? I advise you not to go."

"It's okay, I'll go ask."

"So you are in class, when do you want to go?"

"It's the weekend."

"No work on weekends."

Yang Xiaofeng rubbed his forehead and scolded himself for being stupid. College students are used to living on vacation when they want to. Weekends are the difference between going home and not going home.

Although it is possible to take advantage of the two days of sick leave, it is not worthwhile to calculate that the round-trip subway fee will be almost [-].

After thinking about it, I can only go on a Friday afternoon.

Yang Xiaofeng thought about bothering the senior for a while, and politely expressed that he would buy her a drink.

But this time after waiting for a long time, the senior sister didn't reply.

"It's work." Yang Xiaofeng found a reason for her, quit the app, and started searching for the keywords "Bai Jing" and "Nian Chang".

The name "Bai Jing" is very common, but it is too easy to look up basic information in this era, as long as it is a serious company, it will definitely be found.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to find out about S City Nianchang Trading Co., Ltd., and the legal representative is Bai Jing.

It can be concluded that this is the person he is looking for.

Yang Xiaofeng found the address of the company, and after a cursory look, it was indeed a commercial building.He took a screenshot and took it down, planning to find a reason to come to the door.

"I said it's better not to go."

Seeing him busy, Ji Songze suddenly opened his mouth to stop him.

"No, I must go." Yang Xiaofeng looked up the bus route with his head down, "How can we figure out the ins and outs if we don't go."

"I'm afraid you'll get hurt again."

"No," Yang Xiaofeng didn't care, "Besides, you have to pay to get something, right?"

"Listen well, if you want to get hurt for me again, then I'd rather be a lonely ghost forever."

Ji Songze was not joking, he thought he was dead for many years, he just wanted to find out his identity, he had no memory of what happened before his death, let alone nostalgia.

Compared with the "resurrection" of nothingness, the Yang Xiaofeng in front of him is more important.

"Hey, don't make fun of this, you should be kinder to yourself. Well, I must be careful."

While talking, Yang Xiaofeng's old cell phone vibrated several times, and then he realized that his app hadn't been downloaded yet, so he quickly returned to the app market.

Not hearing Ji Songze speak up, Yang Xiaofeng said regretfully: "You don't have an ordinary body, so I can't date you in a fair manner. Don't you want to hold hands with me and go to the movies?"

Yang Xiaofeng smirked and opened his arms towards Ji Songze.

Ji Songze pushed his head: "I can hold hands with you now."

"Then give me a hug now."

"What does holding hands have to do with hugging?"

Yang Xiaofeng rubbed his hands uneasily: "Then stop talking about ghosts, okay?"

Ji Songze gave a soft "um" and turned his head to the side again.

Here, Yang Xiaofeng's new phone has been installed with WeChat, and when he clicks on it, Mo Chensha has sent him several messages.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't want to watch it at first, but he couldn't see that the red dot was always there, so he thought it would be blacked out after watching it, and it was quiet to watch.

What Mo Chensha sent were all long paragraphs of text, and it was obvious that they were all typed and sent.

Yang Xiaofeng scanned briefly, then couldn't help but slid to the beginning and read it again.

Seeing him watching carefully, Ji Songze couldn't help asking him: "What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaofeng doesn't like to read such a long paragraph of text, but it is better than a sentence of language. After reading it, his face is cloudy. Ji Songze urged him what happened, so he said: "To sum up, she said she Boyfriend was accosted by an old woman outside?"

"And then disappeared? Why can't I find it?"

"She always dreams that her boyfriend is trapped in a place and can't get out?"

Yang Xiaofeng slumped on the chair with his arms folded, and read the long texts again.

"You've read it at least three times."

"It's too fantasy." Yang Xiaofeng looked at Ji Songze, "Is this kind of thing possible?"

"Actually, the two of us seem to be more fantasy." Ji Songze shook his head, "But I have never been out of school, I have never seen such a thing."

"And if your boyfriend is missing, shouldn't you call the police first? Then the boyfriend's family is not in a hurry?"

Over there, when Xu Shi saw that Yang Xiaofeng hadn't returned for a long time, Mo Chensha became anxious and sent several messages one after another.

"What I said is true. His final position was in a company called Nianchang."

"That woman's name is Bai Jing. I went to find him, but she ignored me and drove me away."

"Just help me, just find a way to see if my boyfriend is dead or alive."

Yang Xiaofeng and Ji Songze glanced at each other.

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

"It's such a coincidence."

Unwilling to give up, Yang Xiaofeng asked Mo Chensha to send the company address.

Room A, [-]th Floor, Circle Building.It was the address that Yang Xiaofeng had just found out.

Yang Xiaofeng's face suddenly wrinkled into a ball.

"What the hell is going on, I'm completely confused, what and what is it."

"I think it's better for you to meet up and sort things out."

"Ah, my mind is full of question marks now."

Yang Xiaofeng threw the phone aside, and buried his head in his arms pretending not to hear.

Buried for a while, he was desperate to find that the matter still had to be resolved, so he could only look up again, picked up his phone and made an appointment with her again.

Then Mo Chensha is obviously an engineering student, and the course is full to death, who would have thought that when he made an appointment, he would just say now.

Yang Xiaofeng pursed his lips: "It hasn't changed at all."

"What hasn't changed?"

"This kind of young lady's temperament."

"No," Ji Songze couldn't help laughing again, but he held back after thinking about it, "Forget it, tell her carefully, don't argue."

Judging from Yang Xiaofeng's words, what Mo Chensha did back then was very serious school violence, especially for young children who didn't know the severity, the real situation may be even more tragic.It's normal for Yang Xiaofeng to be angry and disgusted, so he can't be blamed for it.

"It was her unilateral provocation."

"Okay, you're right."

"You are not allowed to speak for her again."

"I never helped her. I'm your boyfriend, so I'm definitely looking forward to you."

When Yang Xiaofeng heard the word "boyfriend", he couldn't help but rubbed his nose, and didn't answer.Ji Songze knew that he was still shy, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's check it out first, and then make plans."

"Why do I feel that I've been slapped in the face again? I just said that I would never help her. I knew it was not cool."

"Don't worry about such trivial matters, as long as you can solve the problem."

Mo Chensha didn't choose the cafeteria this time, instead he chose the side of the big playground, muttering: "She can figure out such a far away place."

"She was injured just now, and she probably went to the school hospital for treatment."

"Indeed, it's in that place." Yang Xiaofeng yawned "ahhh", "To be honest, I don't want to see her at all."

"I know."

Yang Xiaofeng instinctively rejected this person who bullied him in childhood, he didn't want to see her, even today, more than ten years later, Mo Chensha had come to beg him, he just pretended not to see her.

Among them are the resentment left over from childhood, and the revenge mentality that finally elated when he became an adult. Ji Songze doesn't think this is necessarily right, but he can understand Yang Xiaofeng's mood.

Now for his sake, Yang Xiaofeng wants to let go of the grievances and hatred in his heart, and go to Mo Chensha's side to make peace with her temporarily.

But just because he likes him and this thing can help him, he will try to do it.

Yang Xiaofeng liked it so bluntly, told him with actions so bluntly, "I like you, and I am willing to treat you well", Ji Songze became more and more uneasy.

He found that he had nothing to give back.

His psychic power is nothing compared to Yang Xiaofeng's talent, not to mention that the self lying in the hospital is no different from a disabled person.

"Ah, I see, where is she?"

Yang Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder lazily, pulling Ji Songze back from his thoughts.

The big playground was blocked by barbed wire. There were several benches outside the barbed wire. Mo Chensha was sitting on one of the benches, rubbing some iodine on his knees, bending over and blowing towards his knees.

Yang Xiaofeng walked in, glanced at her wound, squinted his eyes, and said "yo", as a greeting.

"Sit down, how tiring it is to stand up and talk."

"Be nice, you have something to ask me."

"You," Mo Chensha rubbed his knees, looking very aggrieved, "I asked you to sit down, how can this be called a bad attitude."

Yang Xiaofeng pursed his lips, Ji Songze stroked his spine twice, he couldn't help straightening his back, and sat down next to Mo Chensha in silence, with a large space between them to avoid suspicion.

"Come over, I have no place to sit."

When Yang Xiaofeng turned away, he happened to be sitting on both sides of the bench with Mo Chensha. Ji Songze patted him with the back of his hand dissatisfied, and motioned him to sit over and leave him a space.

"You sit in the middle." Yang Xiaofeng squeezed out a few words from between his teeth. From the outside, his lips didn't move.

"It's inconvenient for me to sit in the middle when you talk to her."

Yang Xiaofeng reluctantly moved a few times, and when he saw Ji Songze sat down, he turned his head to look at Mo Chensha.

"Where are you looking at the air and talking to yourself again. I hate you like this."

While talking, Mo Chensha took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, skillfully twisted one out to light it up, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a string of smoke rings, then held up the cigarette and asked, "Do you mind?"

"You ask me why you smoked it? And you usually don't ask if you want to have one too?"

"You can't see it at first sight."

Yang Xiaofeng really can't, because the smell of cigarettes is too strong, grandma can't stand it when he is too old, and secondly, he thinks smoking costs money.

Ji Songze followed his back again: "Let's talk about the business first."

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