soul seeker

Chapter 17 Paper Airplane

Because of the rotation, Jiu Chuan was also at home during the day, he stood in the middle of the room, looked at the window with his hands in his pockets, "Do you want to pretend?"

Ever since I regained contact with Ye Miao, I am happy to be happy, but Jiu Chuan always squats and walks when passing the window in the room, for fear that Ye Miao will see her, although Ye Miao does not always look at the window like her, so these few days Today she was considering whether to install a curtain, but she was afraid that Ye Miao would think too much when he saw the curtain.

After struggling for a while, she decided to put it on, just because she was free today.

Sure enough, when Ye Miao came back at night, he called her.

"Well, although it seems a bit nosy to ask, did I...do something to make you feel uncomfortable? Let you install the curtains?"

"I knew you would think too much. In fact, it was remodeled when I moved in. After all, I'm a girl. The bedroom should have curtains."

"Oh, so, it seems that I am overthinking."

Ye Miao was waiting for the subway. Ever since she met the girl opposite, she would always call her during this time, because she said that her off-duty time was the same as her own.

It was the same today, while he was on the phone with her, he looked at the crowd around him with great interest, especially the girl who was also on the phone, guessing which one was her.

"Hey, what are you wearing today?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this?"

"Just to see if you're around."

"I won't tell you." In fact, Jiuchuan was not far behind him, and he was afraid of being discovered by him.

"Really?!" Ye Miao knew that she was also a writer of novels, a little surprised, "What did you write? Let me buy it to see?"

"Buy? How can it be so good? It's for writing web articles, web articles." Jiu Chuan sat on the bed and leaned against the wall.

"That's more convenient!" Ye Miao sat down at the computer desk, "What's the name? Which network?"

According to the information provided by Jiu Chuan, he found the novel written by Jiu Chuan, "There is more than one book."

"Of course, it's hard to get involved in writing a book that rarely hits the shelves."

"I know, although I don't write online novels, I also write characters, and I am familiar with the basics, so I'll click on it." He moved the mouse to the name and clicked it.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" After Ye Miao said the above words, Jiu Chuan fell silent for four or five minutes.

"No, I'm waiting for you to comment on my novel."

"You don't have to be so nervous."

"How can you not be nervous! After all, are you a great god..." After all, are you Ye Miao...

"Well, it's fun and cute like yours."

"Is that so...well, what do you think about unrequited love...?" Jiu Chuan grabbed the sheet with his hand, although he didn't notice it, his voice had already become very weak.

"Oh, unrequited love..." Ye Miao's smiling face suddenly lost expression, and he looked at the photo frame standing next to the computer, "How can I see it? It seems that everyone is, even if the other party is not. A person is a thing, there is always something, and I know I won’t miss it, but I just can’t forget it.”

As he spoke, he leaned back on the chair weakly.

"Do you have an unrequited love?! Ah, sorry, it seems like too many questions..."

"It's okay," Ye Miao smiled wryly, and reached out to knock down the photo frame, "I have it. Even though I know she doesn't love me, I still can't forget her."

"Then...is it the same now?" Jiu Chuan loosened his grip on the quilt, and laid it flat on the quilt.

"Yes."

"Then what are you going to do? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"The first two years were difficult, but now I think about it."

"Forgot?"

"No, it's not that easy. Just love her and love her. It's good. While loving her like this, I'm waiting for someone to drag me out."

"Then have you waited?"

"No, I'm still waiting."

Hearing this, Jiu Chuan took a few deep breaths and made up his mind, "Shall we meet?"

"Ah?" Ye Miao was a little surprised, "Aren't you..."

"Well! Let's meet! Tomorrow is Sunday, you should have a holiday, right? I happen to be on vacation too, so I will make an appointment at the subway station at noon, is that okay?"

"Okay, if you don't mind."

After making an appointment to meet and hanging up the phone, Jiuchuan began to rummage through the clothes to be worn tomorrow, and poured out all the cosmetics. It was early in the morning. Although he was still hesitant, he was afraid that there would be dark circles under his eyes tomorrow. Still asleep.

The next day, Jiu Chuan waited there early, firstly, he would not be late, and secondly, to give himself enough time for mental construction.

What if Ye Miao found out that it was him and broke up happily without saying a few words, what should he do.

An hour later, seeing Ye Miao approaching, she took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to wave her hands with a smile on her face, "Here, here! I'm opposite."

Ye Miao saw her trotting over with a smile, "Hey...you?" He pointed at Jiu Chuan's face, "It looks familiar... have we met somewhere?"

"Actually, I'm the one..." Jiu Chuan nervously rubbed his lips with his index finger, "The one who fought with your sister in your dormitory..."

"Oh! That's right! It's you! I haven't seen you for a few years, does it seem to be more beautiful?"

"I'm wearing make-up," she clenched her bag tightly with both hands, "Well...you, you don't hate me, do you? After all, I beat your sister."

"You said that, I don't hate it. Not long after you left, my sister confessed honestly. Could it be because of this that you have been refusing to meet me?"

"Uh-huh……"

"Are you stupid? Then rest assured now?"

"Yeah!" Jiu Chuan nodded with a smirk, although he wanted to run around happily, but Jiu Chuan still tried his best to maintain his image.

"Then what are we doing now? Should we go home directly, or go somewhere to eat? Let me treat you today. I should apologize for causing you to worry for so long. Anyway, I'm free, how about you?"

"Ah, I'm free too! The recent long story is over, and I have a lot of free time."

"Let's go then."

"See you tomorrow."

After lunch, he went shopping again, it was already evening, before returning to the apartment, Jiu Chuan and Ye Miao broke up in the building.

"Yeah." Although she agreed, she still waited until she couldn't see Ye Miao's back before walking back, jumping three times with one step, her happy whole being sublimated.

After returning to the room and taking off her makeup, she sat there dreaming for a long time, imagining the scene of herself and Ye Miao walking to the end, getting married and having children.

"Forget it, forget it!" Jiu Chuan smiled cheaply, covered his face and ran into the bathroom, "Going to take a shower!"

She didn't realize that it was the time when he and the landlord had made an appointment to call after she was covered with shower gel foam all over her body, and she didn't bring her phone in again, "Ah, that's terrible!"

In order to prevent him from making a wasteful trip if he didn't receive a call from the landlord, Jiu Chuan turned off the water and put on a bath towel, thinking of going out and getting his phone in before continuing to wash.

When stepping out of the bathtub, her foot suddenly slipped, and she immediately stepped out of the bathtub with the other foot to stabilize her body. Unexpectedly, both feet slipped, and she staggered a few steps back, but she lost her balance and fell heavily backwards. When he fell down, the back of his head hit the small step between the bathroom and the living room.

She heard a loud muffled cracking sound, and her airway seemed to be pinched tightly by something. After about a second or so, her consciousness was lost. Although she didn't close her eyes, she couldn't see anything anymore. .

As soon as Feng Minghai entered Jiu Chuan's house, he pressed the thumb of his right hand on the red ring of his middle finger, ready to activate it at any time.

Because Jiuchuan is also the kind of person who is only a little away from happiness, and this kind of person is very difficult for soul seekers.

The house Jiu Chuan rented was dark because of its old age and lack of lighting.He walked through the living room to Jiuchuan's room and walked into the bathroom.

Jiu Chuan's soul sat in the corner with his legs folded, without saying a word.

"You..." Before Feng Minghai could finish a sentence, Jiu Chuan asked him first.

"Are you Death?"

"Well... You can also say that. Is there anything else you want to do? Speak up and see if I can help you."

Hearing Feng Minghai's answer, Jiu Chuan rushed over suddenly, grabbed Feng Minghai by the collar and shouted hysterically: "Why is this time! Why would you die after taking a bath!"

"The world is impermanent, calm down!" Feng Minghai grabbed her wrist, wanting to tear her hand off but didn't want to hurt her with brute force.

Jiu Chuan let go of his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "What? The world is impermanent? What is this..." She looked at the window that established a relationship with Ye Miao in a daze, but saw the window next to it. On the desk was put into a beautiful transparent glass jar by herself, the paper airplane that Ye Miao threw to herself.

Before she saw it, the unwillingness in her heart was like a seed deeply embedded in the flesh of her heart, but when she saw those colorful paper airplanes, the seed seemed to be catalyzed, and it suddenly deepened. The roots germinated and became a big tree, bearing bitter fruit.

The superficial changes were also the same as the psychological ones. In an instant, the flesh-colored skin was occupied by lead gray, red liquid leaked from the pores, and the brown pupils sank into the whites of the eyes, blooming into red firework pupils.

Seeing this, Feng Minghai immediately activated the red ring, and took out the soul-absorbing bottle from his pocket with the other hand. He wanted to quickly catch the evil spirit that had just been deformed, and then put the soul-absorbing bottle on his eyebrows, so that he could directly kill the soul-absorbing spirit at the beginning. Unexpectedly, the evil spirit hid and slipped into the bedroom.

Feng Minghai immediately turned around to catch it, this evil spirit didn't have a strong sense of attack, it was just hiding, Feng Minghai chased around the very limited bedroom for almost three times, messed up the room, and the bookshelf also crashed to the ground.

The evil spirit really had nowhere to hide and wanted to turn back to the bathroom. When it ran over the fallen bookshelf, its speed was affected. Feng Minghai caught it at the door of the bathroom. The evil spirit probably felt that it should not hide anymore, and turned back to attack with blood. But the soul-absorbing bottle was pressed on the forehead.

The lead-gray soul body turned translucent blue and flowed into the soul-absorbing bottle.

After throwing the soul-absorbing bottle into the reincarnation gate, Feng Minghai just wanted to catch his breath, but he remembered the appointment between Jiu Chuan and the landlord that he saw on the materials, "Oops."

He took Jiu Chuan's mobile phone on the bed and took a look. There were already three missed calls. Because it was vibrating, he didn't hear it. "Really! Why do you want to turn on vibrating!"

He put down his phone and immediately cleaned up the room that was messed up by the battle, thinking that Jiu Chuan fell to his death in the bathroom, it was too strange for the room to be like this.Fortunately, there are not many fragile items in the room, and most of the mess is books or magazines.

Fengming Haihai tidied up and said: "Uncle, please slow down, please slow down, it's best to come back after dinner."

When he put the last book back on the shelf, he heard a knock on the door, and Feng Minghai jumped out of the window.

"Fortunately, in time."

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