After mocking Song Ci, Su Beibei really reached out and took out the old porcelain urn.
Song Ci looked around like a sentry. "The gatekeeper is not here, hurry up."
Su Beibei picked up the urn and examined its bottom. Finding nothing unusual, she turned it around. On the urn was a picture of a deceased person riding a crane to the west, which was quite unique.
No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary urn. "There's nothing wrong with the exterior." It might be fine on the outside, but the inside is a different story.
Su Beibei suddenly glanced at Song Ci and raised her chin to her.
"What?" Song Ci felt that Su Beibei's eyes were somewhat malicious.
Su Beibei said: "Song Ci, open it."
Song Ci's lips twitched, and she quickly shook her head, rejecting Su Beibei. "We beautiful girls never pry open other people's urns." How wicked.
Su Beibei glared at her. Pretty girls are amazing. "Okay, then only a vicious girl like me can do it." Su Beibei looked around and told Song Ci, "You keep watch."
"good."
Song Ci looked around, wary of anyone coming.
There is not much difference between prying open someone else's urn and prying open a grave. This is the first time that the vicious girl Su Beibei has done such a wicked thing, and she is also scared.
Su Beibei prepared herself mentally, gave herself enough courage, and finally opened the urn.
Click.
"It's open."
Hearing this, Song Ci didn't turn around. She was also timid, afraid of seeing something scary. She stared elsewhere and asked Su Beibei, "Did you figure out what it was? Are there any bones?"
Su Beibei didn't answer, and Song Ci's heart was like a cat scratching, very curious. Unable to control her curiosity, she turned back and leaned on Su Beibei's shoulder to take a look into the urn.
Grayish-white ashes mixed with bone residue are what a person looks like after death.
"No problem." Song Ci asked Su Beibei to close the lid. "Let's go. It's no problem."
"Wait a moment." Su Beibei put the urn back into the cabinet, but did not cover it. Instead, she reached into her bag and took out a pair of transparent disposable gloves.
Those free disposable gloves that KFC gives away.
Guessing what Su Beibei was going to do, Song Ci's lips trembled, "Beibei, you are not?"
"Shh." Su Beibei put her hand to her mouth and made a quiet gesture to Song Ci.
Song Ci swallowed quietly and watched the movements around him nervously.
Su Beibei was just a suspense novelist who had created many terrifying perverts in her works, but she was not a true pervert. This was also her first time touching human ashes, and she felt a little scared.
Restraining her fear, Su Beibei reached her hand in.
How should I describe the touch? It was actually no different from touching coal ash, except that it was creepy. Su Beibei continued to feel around in the jar, reaching her fingers to the bottom, and finally touched a small object that felt different.
"Found it!" Su Beibei's tone was full of excitement.
Song Ci was shocked.
Is it true?
She turned to look at Su Beibei's hand, only to see that she was holding a small USB flash drive. The USB flash drive was very ordinary, pure black, and it was obviously an old thing from many years ago.
Song Ci and Su Beibei looked at each other, both a little surprised.
"Walk!"
Song Ci followed Su Beibei back to her residence above the cafe.
After entering the study and closing the door, Su Beibei immediately found a hair dryer and handed it to Song Ci. "Blow away the dust on the USB drive."
Song Ci did not resist this time. She turned on the hair dryer and blew the ashes away without complaint.
Su Beibei sat on a small stool, opened her laptop, and waited for Song Ci to blow it clean before asking her to plug the USB drive into the computer port. Song Ci plugged in the USB drive and asked Su Beibei, "Does it work?"
"Yes, it's not broken."
There are three files in this USB drive, and the first file is named 'Xu Xiangxiang'.
"Open it." Song Ci urged Su Beibei.
Su Beibei didn't hesitate and opened the file directly.
What caught their eyes were pages of pictures. Only when they got closer could they see that these pictures were letters photographed with a camera.
The letter had the same delicate handwriting, so it must have been written by the same girl. No need to guess, the owner of the letter must be Xu Xiangxiang.
Su Beibei opened the first letter and saw that it said -
Amian, today is the twentieth day since you started studying at Wangdong University. How are you doing? Are you used to everything in school?
I found a job in a textile factory, where I was paid 550 yuan a month, including food and accommodation.
Last time you said you wanted to buy a pair of sneakers, I saved some money and bought you a pair of white sneakers. I heard it’s a famous brand, and it cost 150 yuan.
I think you will look very handsome when you play on the court wearing those shoes.
Your father didn’t give you living expenses, right? I put two hundred yuan in your shoes. Remember to take it out and keep it for yourself to improve your meals.
Ah Mian, study hard. I'll come find you when you graduate from university...
Hope you are well.
Xu Xiangxiang.
September 17, 1995.
After reading the letter, Su Beibei and Song Ci both felt uncomfortable.
"She's so miserable." Song Ci felt sorry for Xu Xiangxiang. "She spent three hundred and fifty yuan on Mu Mian out of a monthly salary of five hundred and fifty yuan. This beast is cruel and ruthless, yet he is deeply loved by beautiful girls."
Whether it is Xu Xiangxiang or Du Tingting, they are all deeply in love with Mu Mian.
How could he have such qualifications!
Su Beibei was preoccupied and didn't respond. She continued to flip through the pictures. The two of them saw Xu Xiangxiang's deep love for Mu Mian and were deeply moved.
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