Yin Yang ferry

He subconsciously stepped forward.

If they felt something, they looked at him at the same time.

At that moment, He Shu felt like an uninvited guest who broke in suddenly, abrupt and unnecessary.

"Cousin, are you awake?" Xiaotian still called him like Jiang Siyin.

"Why did you run out in a T-shirt?"

Guanghan's words didn't seem to be caring, but rather questioning why he bothered them.

He Shu was agitated for no reason.

This irritability came straight to his forehead from the bottom of his heart, and his whole face became hot.

"I'm awake, come out for a walk, what are you talking about?"

Xiaotian said: "Brother Han is asking about the situation of those three classmates. They seem to have a fever, so they won't go to dinner with us tonight. I have already asked the hotel to prepare the meal and send it to their room. By the way, cousin, you too Shall we go together?"

He Shu: "Why don't you go?"

Oda: "Brother Han said that you are also sick and need to rest."

He Shu looked at Guang Han.

"Xiaotian said to eat stewed fish in an iron pot at night." Guanghan said.

"Of course I want to go, can I miss such a delicious food?" He Shu raised a smile.

For some reason, he felt that his face was a little stiff, which caused his smile to be a little skinny.

Oda was a little surprised, but still said: "Then I'll ask them to pick a bigger fish, and I can send the fish soup to Chen Xin and the others later."

Seeing that Guanghan was silent, He Shu smiled half-smile: "Don't you want me to go? Did I disturb you?"

Guang Han was silent for a moment: "You think too much, go back to your room and put on some clothes."

Rao said so, the relaxed atmosphere between Guanghan and Xiaotian is gone.

He Shu rubbed his head and went back to his room to add clothes, feeling his inexplicable anxiety getting stronger.

The agreed dinner finally came late.

A large iron pot was set up in the open space outside the hotel.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, the heat was steaming, and the aroma of fish and seasonings was released instantly, making everyone's fingers twitch.

This approach is far from clever, as the materials are purely fresh. If you exercise for a day, you will have already consumed almost the same amount of calories. At this time, not to mention the stewed fish in an iron pot, you can eat a lot of boiled meat even if it is boiled in plain water.

"The fish is from a nearby reservoir. It was just delivered this morning. Everyone just eats it. If it's not enough, I'll ask the kitchen to kill another one. There will be some mushrooms and vegetables later. In this place in Yunnan, you can't forget anything. There is a world of difference between a pot of soup with mushrooms and no mushrooms."

Xiaotian told everyone that there were many non-provincial people present, and most of them listened with gusto.

He Shu yawned, his left ear went in and his right ear went out.

He hasn't slept enough, his eyelids are heavy, and he looks like he's about to close anytime, anywhere.

The fish soup and mushrooms were so delicious that they could almost drop eyebrows. Normally, He Shu would have eaten it with a lively expression, but tonight he swallowed a spoonful of fish soup, and he didn't feel much touched.

"Sleepy?" Guanghan's voice rang in his ears.

He Shu felt that he should have answered, or maybe he felt that he had answered.

The anxious feeling still lingered, he frowned and grabbed Guanghan's arm that was about to get up.

"Are you going to chat with Oda again?"

"I'm going to get an extra bowl of fish soup."

He heard Guanghan answer like this.

He Shu was a little embarrassed.

He knew rationally that he was messing around, but he couldn't help saying things that he would never say in his behavior.

"Help me a bowl too."

He drank the fish soup in the bowl three times and five times. The originally delicious soup suddenly felt fishy in his throat, and the taste choked his throat. He Shu almost spat it out.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

Jiang Siyin just grabbed his arm as he passed by, preventing He Shu from staggering and falling forward. ,

"It's okay, I guess I caught a cold from the shower."

"I've heard that too!" Jiang Siyin looked left and right, approached mysteriously, and lowered his voice, "Black raincoat and red rope, isn't it?"

He Shu looked up at him.

Jiang Siyin hurriedly said: "Xiaotian said, I am the person in charge, and I have to understand the situation of all the students! But having said that, there have been strange incidents one after another since the hot spring villa. Does this mean that the other party may not come after me?"

Hearing his lucky words, He Shu couldn't help laughing even though he was not so clear-headed.

"Other people also have dreams of being chased by foreigners for things?"

Jiang Si fainted when he heard the words.

Well, it seems that my business is not over yet.

Jiang Siyin now has a subconscious fear and resistance to falling asleep, but it is impossible for a person not to fall asleep.

He Shudao: "Well, you come to my room to sleep at night and stay with me."

After hearing Jiang Siyin's description, he has been trying to find out whether there is any external influence when the other party is suffering from nightmares.

Grandpa He Shu met a man in the same situation as Jiang Siyin back then. After moving into the new house, he frequently dreamed that many people were coming and going in and out of his room, and he was not allowed to sleep peacefully every night.

The man found an expert method and invited the amulet to come back, but it didn't help. In the dream, the other party even laughed at the runes he wore for not being able to help them, and harassed him even more. The man soon lost his energy, and even had hallucinations during the day. People found Grandpa He Shu, and after Grandpa He Shu's investigation, they finally found out the reason.

It wasn't that there was a problem with the new house, but that there was something wrong with the things around him.

The ex-girlfriend gave the man a key chain, saying that she asked for it from the master, and it would bless him with health and safety. After the two broke up, the man also forgot to throw it away and kept it at home. Later, the key chain was removed. After opening it, I found that what was contained in the exquisite shell was not a opened amulet at all, but a mass of women's hair, black and white, and faintly stinky.

Jiang Siyin's dream was definitely not because of some ex-girlfriend.

Similar problems may have different prerequisites and thus different solutions.

In the dark, there seems to be a hand manipulating Jiang Siyin's dream, leading him to the goal the other party wants.

Jiang Siyin showed hesitation when he heard the words.

"There are already two people living in your room, isn't it appropriate for us two elders to share the same bed?"

He Shu: "...Don't you know that the hotel can accommodate extra beds?"

There were people in Jiang Siyin's room, and everyone had brought luggage, so it would be troublesome to exchange hastily, so it would be better to let him come over for one night.

"I forgot about this, go back and ask!" He patted his forehead, "That's a good thing, with you here, I can sleep much more comfortably."

After Jiang Siyin finished speaking, he realized that He Shu's expression was wrong.

"you caught a cold?"

He Shu touched his forehead, as if he had a fever.

"It rained in the afternoon, it's nothing, just go back and take the medicine."

The two of them didn't chat for a few words. After the stewed fish in the iron pot was finished, everyone booed and played games.

The middle-aged and elderly people didn't like to get involved in the excitement, so they shook their heads and smiled and left for a walk. The rest of Jiang Siyin and his classmates, plus a few other young people in the same group, sat around together, and they didn't know where they got the popularity. The silk was tied into the shape of a flower by a female classmate, and a plastic stool was used as a "drum" to play drumming and passing flowers.

"Let me tell you first, we are playing Drumming Pass and Truth or Dare. Whoever wins must answer three questions. Each question is limited to two seconds. If you can't answer it, you have to perform your talent in public, or choose one The opposite sex confesses in public. If you don't want to abide by the rules, you can quit now, but don't wait until you can't afford to play tricks!"

The male student who announced the rules was called Li Qin, and he was also outgoing and fun.

There is no computer to play on this mountain, and everyone finally came out for a trip, and it was not interesting to play with their mobile phones, so they all stayed behind with a smile, and their enthusiasm for participation was high.

He Shu originally wanted to rest, but seeing that Guanghan hadn't left, he decided to stay behind.

Guanghan turned his head and said strangely: "It's not that you're not feeling well, why don't you go back?"

He Shu: "Didn't you leave?"

Guanghan: "Jiang Siyin is here, I will keep an eye on it."

He Shu: "Well, let me keep an eye on it for you."

Guanghan: ...

It was getting colder in the mountains at night, but we got an electric heater and put a small sun in the middle, and the heat radiated out continuously, and the atmosphere was warm, so we didn’t feel the chill.

He Shu yawned, and threw the silk flower into Jiang Siyin's hands amidst the clatter of hands clapping on the plastic stool.

The drumming stopped abruptly, and the "drummer" turned around.

When everyone saw Jiang Siyin, they all booed: "Vice President, you also have today!"

Jiang Siyin smiled wryly: "I would like to bet and admit defeat."

The drummer asked, "You have two seconds to answer, do you have a crush on someone now?"

"No." Jiang Siyin answered quickly.

The scene was booed.

Jiang Siyin quit: "Can't I be narcissistic?"

Drummer: "Okay, the second question, are you still in Chuye?"

There were all young people present, and most of them knew each other. It was harmless to make jokes. Everyone laughed, winked at him, and waited for Jiang Siyin to make a fool of himself.

Jiang Siyin replied quickly: "Of course it is!"

Frank and calm, on the contrary, people lost the interest in ridicule.

"Why do you answer so quickly, you can't be guilty!"

Jiang Siyin raised his eyebrows: "Why? Don't you let me guard myself like a jade?"

He Shu yawned.

He had seen Jiang Siyin's popular side in school.

Such a person must have a happy family, good conditions, and good education since childhood.

It's hard to imagine that he would have anything to do with a foreigner from Yunnan in the Republic of China.

But if it was the previous life...

He Shu remembered a very interesting topic he had discussed with his grandfather.

At that time, He Shu was still a teenager, and he often had many weird thoughts, and he could always find a different focus when communicating with his grandfather, which made the old man half dead, which is now commonly known as the barbarian.

When my grandfather talked about people's past life, He Shu, the master of the text, took out the Marx-England theory and asked whether people had a past life, and then asked a new question: If a foreigner dies, will he be reincarnated as a Chinese?If so, who is in charge of this matter, God or King Yama?If not, how do you explain the annual population change in each country?

Grandpa was speechless at the time, because it was impossible for him to give an answer to this kind of question.

As time passed, He Shu suddenly remembered this discussion, and he also thought of Jiang Siyin.

If Jiang Siyin was a foreigner in his previous life, as he saw in his dream, then he is a Chinese in this life. Is there any cause and effect involved?

Will Guanghan or Hu Laosan know about this question?

Amid the din of voices, He Shu was in a daze, thinking wildly, and unknowingly bit his head, and fell asleep sitting up.

Almost at the same time, at the moment when the opponent's head was tilted by gravity, Guanghan discovered it.

The drums stopped, and he didn't have time to hand out the silk flowers.

Everyone booed: "Brother Han, don't try to renege on your debt!"

Guanghan: ...