Chapter 37: Dedicated to work and love the post, social death should be the first

Chapter 37: Dedicated to work and love the post, social death should be the first

The sky was getting dark, no one noticed, and a white paper airplane flew down from the tall building.

It was hidden in the dim light of the sky, and at first it shot up like an arrow in the wind, but then it couldn't continue, and it fluttered and fell.

When it was as high as a person above the ground, the plane suddenly seemed to be caught by an invisible hand, and it flew straight to the grape rack beside it.

The angle and speed are quite weird.

Ye Ying looked around nervously, only to find that no one noticed the abnormality here, so she was relieved.

Gouzi jumped up, with a paper airplane in his mouth, and looked at her with a smile, wagging his tail so much that it left an afterimage. In the fresh and rich scent of vegetation and flowers, Ying Ye took over the paper airplane.

Sure enough, a small paper figurine was stuck on it with transparent glue, with a familiar style. The villain is folded delicately, and the face is painted perfunctorily, a very casual ":.

Ye Ying took the paper figurine from the plane and put it on the bench. The laughter of children echoed, mixed with the voices of people walking and chatting. Under the reflection of the warm yellow landscape lights, the surrounding area looks even darker, and there is a secret sense of security.

Afraid that the little paper figurine would be blown away, she picked up a small stone and pressed it down. In the night, Ye Ying tapped lightly on the wooden bench three times with her fingers.

A gust of night wind blew by, Ye Ying was blown slightly to the side, squinting her eyes. When the wind dropped, I turned around and saw a tall, thin young man sitting under the vine flower, holding a piece of gravel in his hand.

Although she was mentally prepared, Ye Ying was still startled quietly when a big living person suddenly appeared.

Gouzi also seemed to be frightened, got up in a jerk, and barked loudly at Lin Wangshuo.

Others couldn't hear it, but Ye Ying's eardrums hurt from the noise. She hurriedly pressed her ear with one hand, and comforted the dog's head with the other: "Shh, shhh!"

Gouzi reluctantly lay down again, but his two round eyes were still staring at Lin Wangshuo.

Ye Ying looked helplessly at Lin Wangshuo. But he wasn't affected by the noise here, and he didn't know if he couldn't hear it either—he just looked around.

Lin Wangsuo sighed: "The flowers downstairs are blooming."

It was still winter when he went down the mountain, before the new year, something happened to Jin Nan and Yin Ping. Then he was so passionate that he rushed to 2202 to "surrender the devil", but he almost didn't come out.

Speaking of which, he has been living in 2201 for several months. But this time, Ye Ying called outside, so he was able to come out to breathe fresh air.

Unlike the indoor air in a pool of stagnant water, Lin Wangsuo suddenly realized that spring had arrived.

While stroking the dog, Ye Ying looked up at Lin Wangshuo.

The thin cheeks are sunken, and the skin that has not seen the light for a long time has a cold white in the night. He stared fixedly into the distance with his eyes in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Ying originally just thought it would be good to take him out to get some fresh air. But seeing his state, he was a little uncertain.

She scratched her hair, a little annoyed.

Speaking of which, the two of them just met yesterday, and today she suggested on her own to help him come down to get some air, is she meddling in her own business?

Thinking of this, Ye Ying felt a little uncertain.

She thought for a while, and dryly found a topic: "Then what...you have been locked in the house, what do you live on?"

Although Lin Wangsuo was distracted by the long-lost fresh air, when he heard Ye Ying's question, he turned his head and replied in a very educated way: "Approving horoscopes, naming, adjusting the feng shui of the house, etc., can be handled online without meeting. .”

Times are developing and society is progressing. After he left the mountain last year, he soon became a little famous in the circle of this city.

Although it is not a well-paid job like Feng Shui Kanyu, it is no problem to rely on this to pay rent and have enough food—thanks to the advanced Internet, everything is convenient.

...Of course, it's also because the rent is cheap—after all, it's next to the haunted house.

Lin Wangsuo's eyes fell on Ye Ying's face: "By the way, that expert..."

There was an imperceptible urgency in his tone.

Ye Ying bit her lip and replied awkwardly: "I haven't had time to tell him yet."

It's not just that she didn't have time to say it, she didn't have a chance to say it at all.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Lin Wangshuo's face very quickly, and he was quickly restrained.

He nodded: "An expert, usually the dragon sees the head but doesn't see the tail. When the fate comes, there will naturally be a chance to meet."

What he said was nonsense, Ye Ying was stunned when he heard it, and then couldn't laugh or cry—probably her expression was misunderstood by Lin Wangshuo.

Seeing her distressed face, he probably thought that she had made up a lie that "hadn't had time to tell" because she was refused to see the "expert", so he turned to comfort her instead.

"Actually, it's nothing." Lin Wangsuo still had that gentle expression: "The house is quite big, and takeaway is convenient, and I'm not particularly uncomfortable."

Is he... comforting her?

Because she offered to help him "go downstairs to relax" and asked him about his life before, so he was comforting her in a very subtle way?

Seeing Lin Wangsuo's withered and haggard face, Ye Ying couldn't hide her gentleness, and sighed inexplicably.

He seems to be only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. First, he witnessed the tragedy with his own eyes, and then he lost his freedom and was imprisoned within a square inch, but he still considerately resolves the embarrassment of others.

He desperately wanted to leave 2201 and wanted revenge, but he was still considerate of her.

Ye Ying inexplicably feels a little guilty - this is a relationship issue for her, but it is a matter of life and death for him.

…No, it was also a matter of life and death for her.

Ye Ying sighed, and after a while she looked at Lin Wangsuo as if she had made up her mind, and said sincerely, "This weekend. I will definitely help you make an appointment with him this weekend."

If it's just her own entanglement, it's fine to delay. But there are other people involved here, the ones who saved her, Ye Ying couldn't let herself be so indifferent.

Lin Wangsuo looked up at her unexpectedly, as if stunned by her sudden solemnity.

But he didn't ask anything, just paused, showing a faint smile: "Yeah."

At this moment, all the depression and twilight on his face disappeared, and he finally had a sense of warmth commensurate with a young man.

Ye Ying couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

But in the next second, a fuzzy golden color appeared in front of my eyes.

Ye Ying: "..."

Gouzi seemed dissatisfied with the two people's gaze, squeezed between them, and looked at Lin Wangshuo viciously.

Ye Ying stretched out her hand and pulled the back of its head away, poking at the non-existent dog hair in her mouth, disgusted: "Pah, peh, peh!"

Lin Wangsuo was also stunned for a second, then laughed out loud: "Is this your dog?"

"Can you see it?"

Ye Ying raised her head unexpectedly, Lin Wangshuo obviously didn't respond to the dog barking just now.

She thought he couldn't see like everyone else—but come to think of it, he was a Taoist priest after all.

Is it normal to have yin and yang eyes and see ghosts?

"Yes, but I can't see clearly."

Lin Wangshuo's eyes fell on Gouzi tentatively, and he stretched out his hand tentatively: "I can only see the 'Yin Qi' that makes up it, a general shape—to put it bluntly, it's more like a phantom."

"The voice is also...can be heard, but very ethereal."

Ye Ying watched his movements silently and nodded.

It can be seen that you can't see clearly, your hand is almost in its mouth.

The dog bared its teeth and let out a threatening grunt from its throat, but Lin Wangsuo didn't realize it.

The next second, the moment his hand touched Gouzi, Gouzi opened its mouth and bit his hand hard!

Seeing that the blood was about to splatter on the spot, a slender hand stretched out from behind Gouzi like a ghost, and pinched its mouth!

Gouzi's roar was pressed back vigorously, and his teeth collided suddenly, making a crisp sound.

Ye Ying remained expressionless, pinching Gouzi's mouth with one hand to prevent it from attacking. She was born with strange strength, and even a huge dog couldn't break free from her ruthless iron hand, and could only let out an aggrieved moan from her throat.

"Did I touch it?"

Lin Wangsuo, who had no idea that he almost became a handicapped person, asked in a worried voice, "Does it hate me?"

Ye Ying looked at Gou Zi who was struggling desperately to no avail, and then looked at the hope on Lin Wangsuo's face: "...No, it likes it very much."

After a pause, she added against her will: "Look, how happy it is smiling."

Gouzi: "..."

I'm not human, but you are a real dog.

...

Early the next morning, Ye Ying was woken up by a voice call request.

She couldn't even open her eyes, she stretched out her hand to scratch by the bed for a long time, reached for the phone and picked it up without even looking at it. With a stomach full of anger, Ye Ying asked viciously: "Can you leave your name?"

"Changshan Zhao Zilong."

The voice on the other side was in stark contrast to her resentful nasal voice. It was relaxed but a little lazy: "Director Ye, are you still awake? It takes two and a half hours on the way."

Hearing the word "person in charge", Ye Ying bounced off the bed almost reflexively, and subconsciously replied: "Right away!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower at the speed of light.

After she finished dressing, Ye Ying regained her senses.

Who was that just now? !

Her social animal genes were awakened in a second, and she jumped out of bed without even reading the caller's name.

Ye Ying poked her head out of the bathroom suspiciously, Gouzi seemed to have a connection with her, and came over with her mobile phone in her mouth.

She took the phone, and the first thing she saw was not the caller, but the time on the screen—seven fifteen.

Ye Ying: "..."

are you crazy! Who tormented her so early? ! She usually goes to work at nine o'clock, and her home is close to the company, so it's normal to get up at eight o'clock, right?

Ye Ying unlocked it viciously, and a sinful name appeared on the chat box that came into view.

Sao, fox, raccoon.

At 7:30 in the morning, a flamboyant red sports car parked on the side of the road.

The tall and thin figure leaned lazily beside the car. Although he didn't stand upright, his impeccable face and lazy and outstanding temperament made him look like a male model.

It's just that the male model is currently holding the sauced meat bun through the paper bag in his left hand, and a cup of soy milk in his right hand, sucking it indistinctly.

As soon as Ye Ying walked out of the gate of the community, she saw Hu Fengyao inhaling the wind on the side of the road.

The passers-by who were jogging in the morning, as well as the uncles and aunts passing by, were all looking at his wild behavior that was completely inconsistent with his appearance.

Ye Ying looked at him from afar with a dazed expression, only four words echoed in her heart.

...shake me.