wish spirit

Tang Yuwei thought that what Cheng Zhi said about going out to play tomorrow was just a casual remark, but she didn't expect that when the evening self-study was over, she was about to go downstairs when Cheng Zhi grabbed the strap of her schoolbag.

Cheng Zhi was carrying his schoolbag, but he didn't seem to plan to carry it, and asked with a smile, "Hey Tang Yuwei, where are we going tomorrow?"

It sounds like a bit of a joke.

But her eyes were very focused, which made Tang Yuwei subconsciously look away. She stared at the silhouette of a tree outside the corridor, which was faintly illuminated by the lights of the opposite teaching building, and said with some surprise: "Ah? You really want to go out with me?"

This girl... is still a bit difficult to deal with. Both of them have worked so hard to learn badminton for more than a month, yet they are still so cold.

Cheng Zhi was a little frustrated, but he didn't show it on his face. He still looked at the other party with a smile, blinked, and said, "That's right."

"I also just transferred here this semester. I lived here for a while when I was a child, and then I went out of town with my parents."

"Hey, then you must have relatives here, right?"

Tang Yuwei didn't know much about Cheng Zhi's family. When asked before, the other party said lightly, "There are not many people."

She is a person who is extremely sensitive to the emotions in other people's words, and often appears too timid because of being too sensitive. She suppresses the questions in her heart again and again, so that she can appear to be more sensible.

Every time she mentioned her family, Cheng Zhi always seemed unwilling to talk about it. At that time, she thought that the close friendship she had was just waiting downstairs at Cheng Zhi's house, even if she occasionally gave Cheng Zhi some of her mother's cooking. Cheng Zhi never invited her in.

There seemed to be more than one door between the two of them, as if something unknown was hiding in that once seemingly beautiful friendship, making her dazzled by the fascination and forgetting those details Finally, you can also make up a perfect reason to excuse the other party.

She held the shoulder strap of her schoolbag with one hand, and looked down at her shoes. There were many people walking back and forth in the corridor after evening self-study and get out of class, but usually calmed down after 5 minutes.

Those who go home go home, those who go back to the dormitory go back to the dormitory.

In the first year of high school, I felt that I was far away from the third year of high school. There were more than 900 days in a day, and few people stayed to read the book.

"They're all distant relatives."

Cheng Zhi sighed, and she looked at Tang Yuwei with her hair down and only the top of her hair was covered, and her hair was covered.

She said to Tang Yuwei, "I live alone."

"Where do you want to go?"

Unexpectedly, the fat girl in front of her didn't seem to be at all curious about where she lived, she just calmly asked her where she wanted to go.

Cheng Zhi was a little surprised, she felt that Tang Yuwei was a little different from what she had just turned to observe at first.

Compared with his peers, he seems not so out of the ordinary, and somewhat calm.

That kind of calm is not like a childish pretend to be calm, but not at all nervous about all the things that should be nervous at this age.

This feeling seemed to be experienced by the other party, so the reaction was very dull.

But others may not notice it, because Tang Yuwei seldom speaks, and few people look at her specifically.

But Cheng Zhi is different. Since the day she came to this world, she accepted the identity assigned to her by the system, entered Beigao, and noticed Tang Yuwei.

On the day she transferred to another school, she was arranged to sit in the seat and get out of class ended not long after. No matter which time and space high school is, the high school is actually the same. Even if she is suppressed by her studies, her vitality is still full of vitality.

During the noisy recess, she turned her head, and saw a figure hurriedly passing by the window with her head bowed and her back hunched.

She knew it was the mission object.

[The objective of this mission has appeared]

[Because the host has completed fifty spirit-wishing tasks, the time for this task has been changed to unlimited]

[However, please ask the host to complete the task as soon as possible]

Finish the fart.

she thinks.

The mechanical electronic audio in her mind was like a nightmare, binding her to travel through various spaces to fulfill the persistent wishes of girls.

They all have wishes.

They have her to help them make it happen.

Even from the initial helpless choice to the sincere help later, she is still an outsider, unable to integrate into the world of every world and space, and become a complete Chengzhi.

She also grew up from a teenage girl.

But she still looks like a girl.

Witnessing the familiar youth again and again only made her feel more uneasy.

I thought it was interesting at first, but now I am too tired to say it until the end.

That's all.

Cheng Zhi tightened his hand holding the schoolbag, but still smiled and said to Tang Yuwei: "Go wherever it's fun."

"It's really not fun to say it," Tang Yuwei raised her head, but avoided Cheng Zhi's gaze with great precision, she turned and walked downstairs.

Cheng Zhi walked beside her, listening to Tang Yuwei talk about the famous places in Lu County.

"There is an ancient building on Nanbu Road. It's actually a small courtyard. I heard it was built in the Qing Dynasty..."

"There is a trading market over there in the old market, which always sells some small things..."

"Oh... By the way, there is also a tea alley. There are still theaters in it, but now there are not many people listening to the opera..."

The school was quiet, they were walking on the way to the school gate, surrounded by open space, it seemed that the street lights outside the school gate were a bit lonely.

Tang Yuwei looked at Lu and spoke slowly.

Cheng Zhi listened.

Tang Yuwei's voice was very nice, like the feeling of clear spring water brewing Longjing, gentle and clear, I wonder if it's because of the dim street lights around, Cheng Zhi still feels a bit like home.

At home, someone chatters about the past, spreads out the dusty past, shakes off the dust inside, and pushes away a piece of ink, waiting for you to take a closer look.

She didn't realize that this chubby girl could still speak like that.

She always felt that Tang Yuwei was different from others, as if she was hiding something, which made her want to spy.

Tang Yuwei said a lot to herself, her mouth was dry, and she turned her head to ask Cheng Zhi if she wanted to go, but found that the girl standing beside her was looking at her.

Yep, stuck again.

Tang Yuwei licked her lips and moistened them, and coughed lightly, "Cheng Zhi, where are you going to choose tomorrow?"

In fact, she said a lot of things, and she praised Lu County as a thousand-year-old county and a famous historical city. She almost moved all the things in the travel brochure, just to make Cheng Zhi feel that she understood it well. That's a lot.

After all, she was really useless in her previous life. Although her usefulness in this life still needs to be developed, but she used to be with Cheng Zhi and asked three questions. Take it for fun.

For a moment, she felt that she was too lazy to find out who Cheng Zhi was, just like when she was a child, she wanted others to play with her, to make herself look a little more powerful.

After all, the face value is not enough, the brains come together.

Who knew that the other party's eyes could last for so long, how could this person stare at her and walk without falling?

"Do you want to go to that tea alley?"

Knew you would pick this.

Tang Yuwei lowered her head, but she had a clear expression on her face. She didn't have many opportunities to go out with Cheng Zhi before. , I don’t eat it myself.

The ones who went the most were those opera gardens in Tea Lane.

The Shaoxing opera in Lu County is actually quite famous, but they are all minor ones. They used to be popular for a while, but after so many years, there are not many young people who like to listen to operas, and there are fewer theaters, only one or two. , guarding the remaining scene in the tea alley, waiting for those few people who know how to listen to listen to a song.

She never expected Cheng Zhi to like listening to operas.

Cheng Zhi seems to be very popular. It seems that he can chat with just anyone for a day. It can also be called the level of "talking to others, talking to the devil". Tang Yuwei once witnessed the process of knowing the routine of a discipline inspection The girl in the department, starting with the idol, chatted for about an hour, ended with the girl's reluctance, and asked for back the points they deducted from class.

She seems to see a lot of things, you can't tell what she likes and what she doesn't like.

Until one day Cheng Zhi went to the tea alley with her.

Wearing a wide sweater that was incompatible with the primitive environment around him, Cheng Zhi could still sit in the auditorium and listen to a song shaking his head with a few old men and women.

Her posture was very intoxicated, and even the blur around her body was removed, allowing Tang Yuwei to glimpse the real Cheng Zhi.

She wanted to go again, or many times, to take another look, or to see Cheng Zhi, who had vaguely seen his true face.

"Okay."

Tang Yuwei nodded and asked, "Then you can go after lunch at noon tomorrow."

Tomorrow is Saturday, only half a day of classes, and self-study on Sunday night.

The straight road in front of the school came to a fork in the road.

Cheng Zhi: "I'm heading over there."

Tang Yuwei hummed and said goodbye.

Cheng Zhi replied, then turned around and left.

The streetlight on that road was broken, and Tang Yuwei watched that slender figure melt into the darkness bit by bit, like that evening after school, when the other party quietly disappeared into the crowd.

No one remembered her, like she never lived in their memories.

The evening wind picked up the fallen leaves from nowhere on the ground, rustling.

Tang Yuwei sighed looking at the darkness, patted her already tight waist, and walked to another road.

It's time to ask Xiang Man to borrow a bicycle, she thought, but felt that her mother would definitely disagree.

When she returned to the intersection outside her community, Xiang Man's shop was still open, and she saw Xiang Man sitting outside washing dishes, with a bunch of long hair hanging down her back, like a white T-shirt. The contrast is very obvious.

She greeted Xiang Man as she walked past the other party's shop.

Xiang Man sighed, quite flattered.

He also glanced at the clock in the store, and said casually: "It's past ten o'clock, Tang Yuwei, where did you go to play like this, next time we have a chance to play together!"

"I'm close to ten o'clock," Tang Yuwei stopped in fright, and ran to the community quickly, thinking: It's over, my mother must have to think about it again.

When Xiang Man heard Tang Yuwei's earth-shattering voice, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and muttered to himself: "Okay, even Tang Yuwei will say I'm right, it seems that Beigao is quite interesting."

She also shook her head regretfully, but turned her head to see that her younger brother Xiang Shu was still strolling in the shop.

"Why do I rely on you, boy, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I won't send you to school tomorrow!"