don't you have a wife of your own

Holding the ring and researching it for a long time, until she arrived at the school, Oi Chuanyuejian didn't come up with any tricks; the ring looked like an ordinary ring, and there was no small mechanism that would change the inscription if she twisted it, at least she didn't find it. Such a small institution.

In the end, Oi Chuanyuejian could only classify these as silly little tricks.

She has an elective course in the history of drama in the morning, and the foreign professors who give the lectures always speak with strange accents.

Oi Chuan Yuejian sat in the middle and a little later by the window, jotted down a few incoherent key points in the open notebook, and the scribbles she drew casually.

All brandy.

Bai Lan biting, Bai Lan biting the water glass, Bai Lan sitting on the wall reaching out to her, Bai Lan looking at her in the crowd...

Except for Bai Lan, the passers-by sketched with several strokes didn't even have facial features.

Oi Chuanyue Jian was bored and pointed at the mark of the inverted crown under the eyes of 'Bai Lan' with the tip of the pen. When he was in a daze, the muddled dream from yesterday resurfaced in his mind.

that dream...

Xia Youjie.

She unconsciously wrote the name on the notebook, and then blinked slowly: Is it the nc in the love game?

Obviously it looks good in the game, but it suddenly becomes ordinary in the dream.But... sometimes it still feels good.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she closed her notebook casually, put her schoolbag on her back and walked out of the classroom with the flow of people.The sky outside was covered with gray-white clouds like strands of cotton wool, and the mild sun shone on the ground.

It wasn't long before the new school started, and there were clubs everywhere to recruit newcomers.Oi Chuanyuejian just walked through the aisle full of sycamore trees, and was pulled and questioned no less than ten times.

She politely declined, and finally stopped in front of a new club recruiting booth; compared with other booths, this booth had at least twice as many club members.

But the attitude of recruiting newcomers was extremely negative. Everyone moved a small chair and sat down on the spot, with a tent specially set up to shade the sun above their heads. See appear.

This group of lazy people immediately became enthusiastic. One of them, a tall young man with long oak white hair, waved a fan and greeted Chuan Yuejian with a smile: "President, come quickly! We have added two new members this time!"

"It's hard work for the president to come to see us, come and have some snacks!"

"The president sits on my stool!"

"President, look at the game record I just refreshed!"

……

Oi Chuanyuejian is used to being surrounded by members, she sat down at a random place, picked up a fan on the booth to fan the wind: "It's a bit hot today, let's stop our recruiting here, everyone clean up Go back and play."

"Great--"

"Long live the president! Long live the Wanshi Bliss Club——"

Wanshi Bliss Club, and Chuan Yuejian has been a club that has been maintained since middle school until university.The philosophy of the club is to strive to let everyone live a happy life.

Members are divided into campus students and social workers. Although recruiting is not very active, and even everyone is very passive and sabotage, the membership of the club has been subtle and steady.

Other associations are still blocking people from recruiting new ones, and the people from Wanshi Bliss Club have already picked up their tents and chairs, finished work and went home for dinner.Ji Chuanyuejian had lunch with them, and returned to the community classroom in the afternoon to complete the sketching homework.

The community classroom was also full in the afternoon, mostly students and a few office workers.

It's not time for chatting, everyone is doing their own things quietly, and there is no one to communicate with.

Oi Chuanyuejian was holding a sketch pen, sitting in front of the easel and doodling—she was drawing Bailan.

Bai Lan, who was wearing a white lab coat, was leaning slightly on the lab bench, holding a cup in one hand, and looking over.

She is familiar with every micro-expression on Bailan's face, and she is even more skilled at painting Bailan than the light and dark sides of an apple.Even with her eyes closed, she could outline the slightly raised arc of Bai Lan's eye tail, the distance between the imprint of the inverted triangular crown and the eyelid, and the muscle shape of the corners of her lips.

The sketch pencil slid across the young man's neck, and the lines overlapped to create the shadow of Adam's apple and collar.

But at this moment, Oi Chuanyuejian's cell phone rang.The sudden voice startled her, and her hands were slightly heavier, leaving a discordant shadow on the portrait's Adam's apple.

Oi Chuanyuejian was stunned for a moment, got up and apologized to the people in the classroom, and then took the mobile phone to the corridor to answer the call.

My hands are a bit dirty after sketching, but I don't have time to wipe them off.Oi Chuanyuejian looked down at the black marks on her clothes that had been wiped out by soot, sighed, and turned her attention back to her phone: it was an unfamiliar number.

When she answered the phone, her tone was as gentle and soft as ever: "Hi, who are you looking for?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and a hoarse male voice between a teenager and a young man slowly came: "Excuse me, is this the Psychological Counseling Office of Wanshi Bliss Society?"

Ji Chuanyue was taken aback for a moment.

The Wanshi Bliss Club did set up a psychological counseling office, but it didn't leave her own phone number...

After only a moment of ecstasy, Oi Chuanyuejian continued the topic with his usual tone: "Yes, what troubles do you have?"

Strangely, there was no more sound from the opposite side, and it fell into a quiet silence for a while.But because the other party didn't hang up the phone, He Chuanyuejian was also a little confused.But fortunately, she usually receives a lot of strange calls, and it is relatively normal to make a call like this without making a sound——

The other party didn't speak, Ji Chuanyuejian simply returned to the classroom, put the mobile phone on the chair, and continued to complete his homework.

The shadow that was wrongly pressed just now needs to be modified, and the details of the clothes also need to be modified.

She lowered her eyelashes, and the sketch pen made a regular 'rustling' sound as it slid across the paper.

Until the evening, at sunset, the light green twilight outside the window also shone into the classroom, people in the classroom left one after another, and everyone came to say goodbye to Ji Chuanyuejian before leaving.

When the classroom was empty, Oikawa Tsukimi's painting was also completed.She squatted down and was about to write her name on the sketch paper - at this moment, a voice finally came from the phone: "Why didn't you hang up the phone?"

Oi Chuanyuejian stopped writing.She glanced at the mobile phone that was still displayed on the call, and replied patiently: "Because you didn't hang up the phone. Please rest assured, we are professional in psychological counseling, and have sufficient patience and language skills."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Oi Chuanyuejian didn't mind, leaned over to write his name on the sketch paper, tore off the paper tape in a happy mood, and carefully put the sketch paper into the drawing bag.

After packing her things, she locked the door of the club room, and left with the phone that was still on the phone.At this time, the sky was completely dark, and all the street lights in the school were turned on. Oi Chuanyuejian was walking alone on the campus road, and the tall sycamore trees on both sides cast shadows.

The mobile phone showed that she was still on the call, and Ji Chuanyuejian was very patient. She cleared her throat and said to the unknown person on the other end of the phone when she walked out of the campus gate: "Hi, I'm going to the bus station now? Anything can happen on the bus, maybe someone bumps into me and accidentally hangs up the phone..."

The opposite person interrupted Oi Chuanyuejian's words: "Don't explain this to me."

"Hang up."

Even though he said that, the other party didn't take the initiative to hang up the phone.

Seeing helplessness, Ji Chuanyue looked up at the rising moon, and simply found a public bench to sit down on: "Do you have any troubles that you need to talk about?"

"No."

"Then did you encounter any unsolvable difficulties?"

"No."

"..."

Normal people should be angry at this time.

Oi Chuan Yuejian sighed, her voice was still gentle and sweet: "Then do you need help?"

The other side fell into silence again.But this time it was no longer silent all the time, and the other person continued: "I don't know."

"Can you say a few more words? Your voice is very similar to a game NC I like very much."

game nc?

Ji Chuanyuejian doesn't play games, all the games he's played are from Bailan's side, and he doesn't know anything about game dubbing.But she is a professional person, so she took over the game topic without changing her face: "Well, would you mind chatting with me about dinner? Because it's almost dinner time...I'm a little hungry."

"do not mind."

The voice of the other party sounds a bit like a boy in the period of voice change. Oikawa Tsukimi speculates that the other party's age is about 16 years old... Is it a male high school student?

She raised her eyes and looked around. Because it was near the school, there were many students wandering around.

Oikawa Tsukimi: "I'm planning to go to Fuji Freeze Shop to buy butter rolls and black tea later, and to rest my stomach first. I will go shopping after I put down the easel at home - what about you? Do you plan to cook by yourself, or go to the cafeteria? "

"...I haven't decided what to eat yet."

"It's a bit hot today." He Chuanyuejian casually chatted with the other party, deliberately avoiding topics that might involve the other party's private life: "Maybe eating something cool will help you feel better?"

"Any recommendations?"

Oikawa Tsukimi: "The cherry blossom smoothie newly launched by Fuji Freeze House this month is delicious. If you don't mind the sweetness, you can try it."

"...I have a friend who prefers sweet things."

Oi Chuanyuejian chuckled: "Then you can bring your friends to eat."

"……Um."

She keenly noticed that the other party's mood seemed to be even more depressed.Oi Chuanyuejian guessed: Are you having a fight with your friends?

Ji Chuanyuejian: "Their sour plum black tea is also delicious."

"um. Thank you."

"You're welcome. It seems to be doing a giveaway now. Buy any cake and get a vanilla pudding, but I'm not a sweetie, so I don't like it very much. You can take it back to your friend, maybe he will like it."

"Okay, I'll try."

When talking to the other party, Oi Chuanyuejian was not idle either.She did go to buy dessert, but she didn't bring it for herself - after picking out cake and drinks, she paid the bill and left the cake shop and walked to the bus stop.

The phone has not been hung up yet, and Chuan Yuejian asked thoughtfully: "Are you feeling better now?"

"……I have no idea."

Compared with the blunt answer of not knowing at the beginning, the voice from the other end of the phone at this moment is a bit more confused and fragile.It seems that it is really useful to chat about dinner, at least the opposite dk is willing to release some real emotions to her.

But what troubles will dk at this age have?Got into an argument with a friend?Rejected by the girl you like?The worst is probably school bullying?

Oi Chuanyue Jian couldn't figure out which kind of DK the opposite was, and chatted with the other party casually and casually: "You seem to be very confused now?"

"If you don't mind, you can also tell me what happened. I don't know your name, and I won't disturb your real life. If you need it, block me immediately after this call is over It doesn't matter if you don't contact me again."

"Speaking out may not necessarily solve the problem, but it may be more comfortable after the desire to talk out is satisfied."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, as if thinking about whether Ji Chuanyuejian's words could be trusted.

At this time, the bus that Ji Chuanyuejian was waiting for arrived, and she squeezed into the bus with the crowd. As soon as she got on the bus, someone stood up and gave up her seat to Ji Chuanyuejian. stand firm.

Although there are many people on the bus, it is not noisy.Oi Chuanyuejian also lowered his voice in order not to disturb others: "Of course, if you don't want to say anything, you can continue to keep silent. I won't hang up the phone."

"But you want to hear my voice all the time, I may not be able to do it. Although I don't know where you got my phone number, in fact, I am not responsible for the work of psychological counseling—I actually I'm not very good at comforting people and talking to myself, so... your request is a little bit overwhelming for me."

This is the truth.

Although Oikawa Tsukimi is the president, she is an art major.The clubs are responsible for psychological counseling by other students, as well as some psychologists.

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone this time.It wasn't until Ji Chuanyue got off the bus that he heard DK's hoarse voice on the opposite side again: "I have a friend."

"He used to think that the strong exist to protect the weak. He firmly believed in this idea and implemented it in all his actions. But one day, he suddenly discovered...there are things in this world that are more powerful than wanton killing. The strong of the weak, the weaker of the worse—"

"Because of his ego, his ignorance of the curseless... the weak, led to the death of an innocent girl."

"He's a bit at a loss now, and doesn't know what to do. It feels like nothing is right, and he can't do nothing..."

The stop announcement sounded on the bus speaker, and the moment the door opened, Oi Chuanyuejian jumped off with his skirt in his hands.She patiently listened to the monologue of the confused DK on the opposite side, her voice was soft and sweet: "Really? That was really hard work, you won't be happy if you keep torturing yourself like this."

"...He also knew that this would not work, and tried to adjust his mentality. But he never succeeded. The dead girl has always made him unable to let go."

"Hmm, I can probably understand a little bit. It's like when you accidentally apply the wrong shadow when drawing, no matter how good the eraser is to modify it, it will leave traces."

Ji Chuanyuejian thought of the shadow that he accidentally weighed down today, sighed, and frowned slightly: "According to the experience of those who have been there, I can give your friend some very, very personal advice."

"Would you like to try religion? I would recommend the Bliss of the World to you. Our teaching is to allow all believers to have a smile from the heart and do everything they want without worrying about what they don't want to do. "

"If you are interested in our Eternal Bliss Sect, you can contact us..."

The other side hung up on her with a 'slap'.Ji Chuanyuejian looked at the phone that was hung up suddenly, and was stunned for two seconds before realizing: "...This is the legendary, whoring voice before going to bed for nothing?"