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Jiang Yunian really broke the 400-meter record in the school sports meeting.

When he stood on the podium to accept the award, he held the trophy in one hand, like Tota Li Tianwang Tota, and pressed his chest with the other hand. The pounding heartbeat has gradually subsided, but there are still aftershocks.

If he runs again, he will not be able to run this result.

Jiang Yunian looked down at Xilin, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, it was quite dazzling in the sunlight, and the students next to him who came up to receive the award seemed to have lost the color they should have.

He had no time to think about what the two girls on the rostrum were saying at this time, and the tense shout just now echoed in his mind.

——"Brother Nian is so handsome, I love him so much."

One sound after another, deafening.

After the group photo was over, Jiang Yunian got off the awards platform, and was confronted by Xiu Lin, Han Ju and other dog friends.

Han Ju patted him on the shoulder twice: "Brother, you can do it! This directly breaks the record!"

Zuo Zuo said: "If you want me to say, you can't get this result without a cuddly bear."

Jiang Yunian raised his eyebrows slightly, this sentence was indeed the truth.

The summer weather is hot, and the sports meeting has been shortened from two days to one day.

There are generally few boys in liberal arts classes, and Jiang Yu has a lot of events in the annual report. He participates in sprints, long-distance runs, and relays.

The sun turned into a fiery orange, burning the sky and the ground into a mess. When the last men's 500-meter race finished in the afternoon, Jiang Yunian didn't blush or breathe, and wasn't tired at all, but he was still dripping with sweat.

Stains of sweat slipped from both sides of the young man's smooth and plump forehead, outlined the outline of the side face, slid all the way to the chin, and then flowed through the Adam's apple and the blue veins on the neck. Because of the light skin, the blue veins were obvious, trembling with breathing, sweating The beads fell to the collarbone, and then sank into the white sportswear.

Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel a rush of hot air rushing to your cheeks.

Someone suppressed the screaming in his heart, and took advantage of the fact that the person involved was not paying attention, pointed the camera of the mobile phone over, and took a quick shot.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah this year's sports meeting is not in vain! I said why Jiang Yunian has retired from the world and doesn't come out very often. If he comes out to walk the world, how can I concentrate on my studies!"

"Wake up, this Lord."

Jiang Yunian wiped the sweat from his forehead and temples casually, and walked towards the lounge with his long legs.

Seeing that he had finally finished the game, Su Lin handed over an ice pack that he got from no one knew where.

Reaching out to take it, Jiang Yunian walked side by side with him towards the lounge, feeling the refreshing temperature of the ice pack in his hand, and smiled a little: "Brother Xilin is still so considerate, that's great."

As soon as he approached, the heat from the exercise just followed. The smell of sweat was not unpleasant, and there was a sense of presence that was hard to ignore all over his body, but he smiled cheerfully, diluting the dangerous breath.

Even though he was used to Jiang Yunian's sweet mouth, Su Lin still couldn't help but curl up his mouth, and when he walked to the door of the lounge, he said, "Go in and change your clothes, I'll wait for you at the rostrum."

After all the projects are over, the whole team will announce the final results of each class. This is related to the quantitative points of the class, and every class attaches great importance to it.

Jiang Yunian was sitting on the rostrum, someone sent a newly printed form, he looked down, he had scored a lot of points by himself, breaking the 400m record added the most points, he was a little surprised.

As soon as the results were announced, No. 1 was indeed Class [-], Senior [-].

Lao Wang stood at the front of the class with a bright smile on his face, arms crossed, and his chin raised to a cold and noble height, so that Lao Qin, who was holding one upside down, could see clearly.

"Ling Zhi, go up and get the certificate."

Ling Zhi looked embarrassed, and Lao Qin gave him a sideways look with a dark face.

Only then did Lao Wang realize later: "Oh, I forgot, the awards in the sports meeting are very big, so, Qin Cheng, you two will be together."

Lao Qin's face became even darker, he snorted coldly and turned his head away, his lips were opening and closing, he didn't know what he was talking to the students in class one.

Lao Wang feels comfortable all over. In life, one must enjoy oneself to the fullest, and show off as early as possible.

The sports meeting is temporarily over.

Jiang Yunian has returned to the original study rhythm. He has a problem these days, or a sense of ritual, that is, after washing up, he always lights up aromatherapy in the dormitory and when he is reviewing with Xilin.

Smelling the faint fragrance floating in the air, Jiang Yunian's heart will be much more peaceful.

Every time the teacher in charge of the dormitory held up the scoring booklet, after being poisoned by smelly socks, cigarette smell, etc. in several dormitories, when he came here and opened the door, there was always a kind of spiritual cleansing.

One hundred points, one hundred points!All [-] points!

Especially at night, when he lights up the aromatherapy and flips through the words while soaking his feet, Jiang Yunian has the illusion that his soul is soaking in the hot spring.

He sighed, squinted his eyes comfortably, and let the hot water in the foot bath massage the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet, and he will sleep very soundly this night.

Xuan Lin faced him, but he was not as perverted as Jiang Yunian, who would read a book anytime and anywhere, and just quietly splashed the water with his translucent white feet.

The lights were turned off that night, Jiang Yunian didn't know how long he slept, but he slept soundly and soundly, and when he was conscious in the middle of the night, he was also very comfortable, without the tiredness that could not lift his eyelids.

He heard the rustling sound of turning over from the bed opposite, followed by the familiar cold voice, whispering in the room: "Brother Nian."

Jiang Yunian was taken aback, how did Su Lin know that he was awake?

For a while, countless thriller and horror films passed through my intestines, but in the end, materialism and atheism still remained in my heart.

"Brother Nian?" Another call sounded.

Now that Jiang Yunian was sure it wasn't an auditory hallucination, he turned his head and hummed, looked at the opposite bed, then switched on the cell phone next to the pillow, through the thin light in the dormitory, he saw Xuan Lin lying on his side with his chin pressed against the corner of the quilt look at him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yunian asked him, sat up with the quilt, then seemed to think of something, hesitantly asked, "Are you afraid of the dark and want me to accompany you to the bathroom?"

The restrooms on this floor are all shared, and the restroom location is some distance from their dormitory.

Su Lin was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Let's go then."

Jiang Yunian pulled on his slippers, put a flashlight into Xi Lin's hand, and said with a smile, "How old you are, you're still afraid of the dark."

"No," Xuan Lin shook his head, turned on the flashlight and walked towards the door, "Tonight was an accident, I had a nightmare just now."

Stretching out his hands to rub his hair, Jiang Yunian said in a gentle tone, "Snoring hair can't scare you. Dreams are always opposite to reality. In dreams, ghosts are chasing you, but in reality, people may still be alive and well."

He intended to comfort Xuan Lin, but after listening to the latter part, Xuan Lin's back became even stiffer.

Jiang Yunian realized that he shouldn't talk about ghosts or ghosts, so he didn't say any more on this topic. He pushed open the door, and the two of them walked all the way to the bathroom with flashlights. They turned a corner halfway and there was a mirror. Be careful not to shine the flashlight on the mirror.

There was only the snoring sound from a certain dormitory in the corridor, which was muffled and loud, but otherwise it was quiet.

Jiang Yunian leaned against the wall and waited outside, after a while Xuan Lin came out from inside, and they walked back together.

Su Lin clutched the flashlight tightly, and walked very fast, Jiang Yunian was walking slowly, but seeing this, he also quickened his pace.

As soon as Jiang Yunian walked fast, Xiu Lin walked even faster, the two of you speeded up and I speeded up, walking faster and faster.

In the dark corridor, only the white light of a flashlight flickered, and two black shadows swished, as if there were ghosts chasing after them.

"Squeak."

At this moment, a door opened, and a head came out of it. Seeing the scene in front of him, the boy's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened suddenly.

The light of the flashlight swept across the chins of the two shadows, and the white light illuminated two faces that seemed to be blue.

Suddenly, screams cut through the silent corridor.

"ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

"Fucking two... two ghosts?!"

Screaming at the top of his throat until the end, the tone changed.

The two people who were walking with their heads buried in their hearts were also shocked when they heard the screams piercing their eardrums, and they looked back with stiff necks.

No ghost, what is the name of the ghost?

Jiang Yunian frowned, and walked over there with Xuan Lin: "What's the matter with you?"

Who are you frightening here at night, Xiu Lin was more afraid of ghosts and monsters when he had nightmares, and this wicked boy is still playing pranks here, he is really black-hearted.

They were wearing couple pajamas.

Jiang Yunian was dressed in black pajamas, and correspondingly, Xi Lin was dressed in snow white, the same style, simple but not simple.

The two of them stood side by side, a perfect match.

The boy holding the door saw the two... oh no, the two ghosts approached him, his eyes wide open, his face full of despair.

The boy sniffed and begged for mercy with a choked voice.

"The two masters of black and white impermanence!"

"I just turned eighteen this year. I go to bed at ten o'clock and start at seven o'clock. I work and rest regularly, and I don't have any bad habits. I... I haven't lived enough! I don't deserve to die! Don't catch me!"

The opening was really crisp, and the approaching 'black and white impermanence' was shocked in place as soon as it opened.

Jiang Yunian glanced at Xuan Lin, who was obviously shocked, standing there not knowing how to react.

The flashlight was still held by Xu Lin, Jiang Yunian wondered, which black and white Wuchang wandered around with the flashlight.

Jiang Yunian turned to the shivering boy, and laughed loudly: "If we don't arrest you, how can we focus on performance?"

The boy hugged the door panel tightly, terrified, he stretched out his hand with trembling arms, and pointed to the roommate who was snoring fiercely in the room: "You grab them and don't grab me!"

"..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xuan Lin suddenly wanted to laugh, and the shadow of the nightmare gradually dissipated.

"Oh?" Jiang Yunian looked at the boy with interest, and suddenly his expression turned cold, "Your impermanent grandfather wants you to die in the third watch, and will never leave you until the fifth watch! The date of your death is clearly written in the book of life and death, and you still want to die?" Involve others? With such a vicious character, you can't stay, go to hell with us!"

He made a gesture to catch the boy, but deliberately slowed down his movements.

The boy jumped up in fright, and hastily closed the door with a snap.

Only then did Xuan Lin laugh, and whispered in Jiang Yunian's ear, "Why are you scaring him, he's gone."

Jiang Yunian still kept his tune, he didn't withdraw from the role-playing, but became more involved. He also lowered his voice and whispered in Xiu Lin's ear: "Meeting is fate, it's not easy to meet in the middle of the night, give him some surprises."

Stretching out his hand and flexing his fingers, Jiang Yunian tapped three times rhythmically on the door panel, drawing out the tone: "Open the door."

There was no one answering, and Su Lin next to him tugged at his sleeve: "Let's go, don't bully others."

Jiang Yunian nodded, and said the last line: "Then I'll let you live one more day, we'll see you tomorrow at midnight, you can't escape."

Then 'Black and White Impermanence' changed his previous posture of walking with wind, and wandered back to the dormitory.

Xi Lin smiled so that his cheeks became a little sore, and he raised his hand to rub it: "People are so scared, and you are still talking about scaring people, it's really vicious."

"There's nothing we can do if the bad taste comes up. We have made so many mistakes, he will probably recover in a while, so go to sleep."

Putting the flashlight away, Jiang Yunian saw that Xu Lin was on the bed, walked over to the bed and leaned over.

The shadow and the warm breath enveloped him at the same time, Xiu Lin closed his eyes, Jiang Yunian kissed him on the forehead, helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, and said in a very peaceful voice, "Nightmare or ghosts, it's all people's tricks." Human things, there is no need to be afraid."

"Good night, sweet dreams."