It's better to fall in love

6. Friendship

Since the accident, Jing Ling has blocked He Wanluo's mobile phone signal, so as not to disturb him and make the situation worse.Seeing that he finally recovered, he finally released the shield.

Overnight, an anchor died, and the producer kept losing contact. The rest of the people on the 13th floor were going crazy. Except for sleeping time, they dialed He Wanluo's phone almost every 5 minutes, so when Jing Ling unblocked Immediately, He Wanluo's phone rang.After finding out where He Wanluo was, a group of people from the 13th floor came rushing to him. Jing Ling was very curious about how they managed to pass through the congested downtown area and show up at his door within half an hour.

Jing Ling has always been a loner and is unwilling to associate with other people. There are no other creatures in the family except Awu. Because of He Wanluo, there are so many living humans for the first time, and they are still two-legged humans. If Awu now If it is here, the dog's eyes are probably going to pop out.

There were four people who came, besides Qin Tian whom I met before, there were three other boys.Xiao Chu has been with He Wanluo for the longest time and has the best relationship. As soon as He Wanluo opened the door, he gave him a big bear hug, almost squeezing He Wanluo's internal organs.

"Hey... are you here specifically to murder me?" Seeing that Qin Tian was about to imitate Xiao Chu in giving a bear hug, He Wanluo quickly squatted down to avoid Qin Tian's deadly bear hug.

Qin Tian, ​​who was in vain, curled his lips and protested loudly, "Leader, you are too unfeeling, we are worried that we can't eat well or sleep well for several days."

The next two are prop master Mu Mu and tuner and post-production Akun. After hearing Qin Tian's words, they also seconded. In the past few days when He Wanluo lost contact, they said that they were not worried about being fake. I searched all over, for fear that something might happen to him.When He Wanluo was here, everyone felt that everything was normal. Going to and from work was as normal as eating and sleeping every day. Until the few days after leaving He Wanluo, the 13th floor seemed to lose their soul all of a sudden, and everyone couldn't cheer up.

The four of them looked at He Wanluo over and over together, and after confirming that this was their active leader, the young boy's unshape nature began to be exposed again.

"Leader, do you know that the ratings of the program have increased by two points in the past two days..."

It was Qin Tian who spoke.

"That's right, I really want to do an exclusive interview with you this time, how about the title "The Producer Who Survived the Dead"?"

"Haha..." He Wanluo smiled awkwardly but politely.

"It's a pity, sister Jing..." Akun just opened his mouth to say the name, but Xiao Chu slapped him on the back of the head.

Several other people looked at He Wanluo's face carefully, and began to talk about him from left to right, trying to fool around.

He Wanluo is grateful for this group of bluffing colleagues. In fact, they have to face pressure from all sides after such a big incident. Pretending to be relaxed and pretending to be nothing, but he, the client, has been hiding here to escape everything these days, making his friends fearful, he... is really an asshole.

"Ah Jing..." He Wanluo shuddered uncontrollably when the name Chen Jing was mentioned.Although his girlfriend's sudden death made him very sad, but after witnessing such a scene with his own eyes, fear was more in his heart than sadness.This name is linked to the unimaginable scene that happened that night, as long as he mentions it, he can wake up the nightmare that he least wants to think of in his heart.

"Leader, what happened?"

"Ghosts kill people indiscriminately, unfortunately they happened to run into them."

Jing Ling sat on the side and watched them silently, until she saw He Wanluo's face turned slightly pale, and then she opened her mouth to answer for him.

"what?"

The four people who were too excited to see He Wanluo just now noticed that there was actually a person sitting beside him, who was still a beauty.

"Eh? Teacher Jing, why are you here?"

Qin Tian recognized this person as the person who helped them out of a siege in the bar last time and kindly sent them home in the end. He vaguely remembered that he had mentioned that he was teaching at Xincheng University.

"Why is this here? This is Brother Jing's house." He Wanluo gave Qin Tian a blank look, and he hadn't seen Qin Tian for several days, but the new assistant was still as dull as before, "Brother Jing is an expert, and now he is covering me. "

Although He Wanluo looks kind and friendly, in fact, only those who are close to him know that he has high demands on others and himself. In addition, he is young and promising, and he is the youngest program producer of Xincheng TV. Few people can join him In his eyes, it must be an unusual person who can get such a high evaluation from him, let alone this is a beauty.

Regardless of gender, beauties are always admired by the stars. The four boys all lit up their stars and pestered Jing Ling to tell them stories. Qin Tian was the most exaggerated, and even took out a recording pen to record this at any time. Excellent material for the show.

He Wanluo looked at this group of guys who had seen "sex" and ungrateful, and vowed to take back what he just said... No, what he was thinking just now, why should he be inexplicably grateful to these bastards.

Jing Ling didn't see it with her own eyes, but only made a rough guess.The way of heaven is permanent, and everything is in order. Since Chen Jing died unexpectedly at this time, there must be a reason for it. Everyone's fate has already been recorded by the underworld when they were reincarnated. Every blessing or injustice must have a cause and effect. It is the order of heaven and earth.Jing Ling has lived for a long time. He knows that fate cannot be changed by humans and demons. He has seen many people who want to change their fate against the sky, but in the end they can only follow the traces of the gears of fate, so most of the time he can change their fate. What he does is just watch life and death in the world, which is also the reason why he doesn't want to interact with people too much, maybe it's the nature of a cold-blooded animal, he doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, his long life only exists to wait for one person.

"Wow, so Mr. Jing, are you a celestial master?"

The four people who heard Jing Ling tell the whole story were already attracted by this bizarre and exaggerated event, and completely forgot about He Wanluo, who they came to visit on this trip.Hearing the wonderful place, Mu Mu still raised his hand to ask questions.

"Heavenly Master is not considered, when I was a child, I followed..." Jing Ling glanced at He Wanluo who was sitting in the corner drawing and cursing in circles without anyone paying attention, and then said, "I learned some simple spells from an expert."

"Boss, you are too disrespectful. You have such a powerful friend and have been hiding."

"Mr. Jing, why don't you come to our station to record a show? You are good-looking and powerful. You will definitely gain a lot of fans..."

"Mr. Jing, show us your hand."

He Wanluo had invited a few masters to do the show before, and those people could only dance the great gods in a supernatural way. The names of the masters were just gimmicks. They finally caught a living body. They all wanted to experience the real Taoism What is the tall man like.

"Akun, have you finished editing the video? Xiao Chu, the props that I asked you to repair last time seem to have been piled up in the warehouse; Qin Tian, ​​have you finished sorting out the materials we went to shoot together last time?"

Finally, He Wanluo, who couldn't bear it any longer, appeared behind the four people who were asking questions around Jing Ling with a dark face, startling them suddenly.

The other three people are already familiar with this kind of He Wanluo. Only the newcomer Qin Tian has always seen He Wanluo with a pleasant face. When he saw this appearance today, he was taken aback. appearance.

"Mr. Jing, let's go first, remember to come to the 13th floor as a guest."

Before He Wanluo had a complete attack, the three of them hurriedly fled Jingling's house, dragging Qin Tian, ​​who was still unclear about the situation.

The sky gradually darkened, and as soon as the people on the 13th floor left, the noisy room immediately became empty. He Wanluo smiled apologetically at Jing Ling, and Jing Ling smiled back at him, as if saying it was okay.Speaking of which, he and Jing Ling haven't known each other for a long time, but there is a strange tacit understanding, sometimes without even talking, just looking at each other can understand what the other person is thinking, as if they are connected.

"What's your plan next?"

"I have already decided to get engaged to Ah Jing at the end of this year..." Speaking of Chen Jing, He Wanluo's expression darkened. In fact, Ah Jing has been busy with getting married, although he has not yet fully understood the meaning of marriage. What is it, but he has always listened to Ah Jing's words, since Ah Jing wants to get married, he will get married, but now things are changing in a blink of an eye.Suddenly, He Wanluo seemed to remember something, and continued, "I want to... go back there, pack Ah Jing's things, and return them to my uncle and aunt."

Jing Ling nodded. The middle-aged bereaved daughter was still decapitated. Chen Jing's parents should also be immersed in great grief at this moment. Returning the relics to them can be regarded as the last bit of consolation.

"Brother Jing..."

"I'll accompany you at dawn tomorrow." Before He Wanluo could say it, Jing Ling had already noticed that the boy in front of him had big eyes flickering, with a begging look on his face.

It was completely dark, and the evening wind in early autumn was a bit cool, blowing in through the window, and the first dead leaves began to fall, indicating that the days to come would become colder and colder.

"My lord is almost exhausted, please wait for me to take a bath..."

The half-hidden door was suddenly pushed open, and a voice came from outside.

He Wanluo looked outside the door, and there was nothing at the door except a dirty, fat dog with no color to distinguish.The dog's mouth opened and closed, but the sound it made was not barking, as if those words just now were spoken by him.

Ah Wu didn't expect that there were other people in the house, and he was stunned at the door, staring at He Wanluo.

"Um, dog... Sir, hello." He Wanluo felt that his past 25 years should have been in vain after being constantly refreshed in the past two days.

"..."

"..."

Both Jing Ling and Ah Wu were speechless.

"Don't use the collective name of this lower species to call me, I have a name..."

Ah Wu was not surprised, rubbed his paws on the doormat and walked into the room, wrinkled his nose and sniffed around, only felt a familiar smell, walked along the smell that he hadn't touched for a long time, and finally came to the He Wanluo's feet.

A Wu, who was still domineering just now, suddenly rubbed his dirty hair back and forth on He Wanluo's jeans docilely, raised his head suddenly, stared at the tear-filled dog eyes, and uttered a howl from the bottom of his heart:

"Wang..."

Jing Ling: ...