Chapter 34: The Thirty-Fourth Night
If they can, it means they can do it once and for all.
No need to be nervous every other week, and no need to worry about more people discovering the strange events that may occur.
So he asked Xu Yansheng with expectation: "Xu Yansheng, is your word spirit technique useful to me?"
Xu Yansheng hesitated and said, "I haven't tried it."
"Then you should try it quickly, it doesn't make sense and it won't work."
"Come, repeat after me, the evil spirits will retreat, and I will be immune to all injuries!"
Xu Yansheng: "I don't want to die anymore."
Qiu Tingxu: "? What do you mean?"
Xu Yansheng lowered his eyes and said, "You are wrong. I am the culprit who caused all this."
“Before, I just didn’t want to live.”
"You're right. If you hadn't come to see me every day, I would have died."
Qiu Tingxu felt so angry that his voice became louder: "You mean you once said you wanted to die?"
Xu Yansheng shook his head. Qiu Tingxu hadn't yet breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say, "But I wrote it."
"On the mirror, with the blood from my arm."
He suddenly revealed a somewhat morbid smile, which was stunning and weird.
"Do you think a wish written in blood will work?"
Han Yun was frightened and hid behind Qiu Tingxu: "Little ghost, do you think he is in a good condition?"
Qiu Tingxu was also stunned for a moment, then he snorted and moved closer to Xu Yansheng, and slapped him on the head.
"If you can't laugh, don't laugh. Don't give me that yandere look!"
"Don't take everything on yourself. You said you wrote it, so let me ask you, did you write the way you were going to die? Did you write how often you were going to die? Did you write that someone would come to save you?"
"You just wrote that you wanted to die, right?"
Xu Yansheng looked at him hesitantly, as if he didn't understand why Qiu Tingxu was so excited.
"Um."
"Then do you know why you didn't die?"
Xu Yansheng stared at him, saying nothing.
"Because you didn't really want to die, I showed up. I stuck with you. I stayed by your side every time you had an accident. Then Dr. Han showed up."
"So you'll be fine, understand?"
Xu Yansheng didn't quite understand: "Then why are there so many accidents targeting me?"
Qiu Tingxu patted his shoulder and said seriously: "I've already told you that there is a mysterious force that thinks you shouldn't be alive."
"Maybe I borrowed a little bit of your power, but the responsibility is not entirely on you, understand?"
"So you should try your words and see if you can control the world consciousness."
Xu Yansheng tilted his head to look at him in confusion: "But, I just said it."
Qiu Tingxu: "? What did you say?"
Xu Yansheng spoke word by word: "I - don't - want - to - die - anymore."
"…That's not enough. You have to say you want to live a good life."
Xu Yansheng repeated like a parrot, "I want to live a good life."
Qiu Tingxu rubbed his head boldly and praised him: "You are so good, I will reward you with a hot pot!"
"Okay, we'll see what happens next week. Now, put aside your worries and go eat hot pot!"
After that, he led the way to the door and motioned for them to follow.
Xu Yansheng did not move. He stood there hesitating for a second, then reached out and touched his head. After touching it twice, he put his hand down and spread it in front of his eyes to look at his palm.
Han Yun watched his movements and said with a gentle smile, "Is it because you don't feel anything when you touch it yourself?"
Xu Yansheng withdrew his hand and looked at him, but saw Han Yun looking at Qiu Tingxu's back.
"Very warm, right? Qiu Xiaogui is this person."
"Although he is very noisy, he can always boost the mood of those around him, like a little sun."
"I never thought my life could be so colorful and full of ups and downs, and I guess you don't either."
“We are all very lucky.”
——Are you lucky?
Xu Yansheng did not respond, but took a step forward and caught up with Qiu Tingxu.
——Maybe.
Not long after they left, Wen Lang dragged his tired body back to the dormitory.
As soon as I got back to the dormitory, I shivered and crossed my arms and muttered, "Oh my god, why is the dormitory so cold? It's not usually this cold."
"Brothers, I'm back!"
The room was silent, with only the whirring sound of the air conditioner.
It is not obvious at ordinary times, but the overly quiet dormitory at the moment actually amplifies the sound of the air conditioner.
"It's strange that these two otakus are not here..."
"Hey, what is this? When did a camera appear in our dormitory?"
"…Why is it still running? What's so good about taking photos of the dormitory…"
He took down the forgotten camera and held it to his eyes for a closer look.
***
When the three of them were eating hot pot, Qiu Tingxu and Han Yun both chose spicy hot pot, and only Xu Yansheng ate clear soup hot pot.
Qiu Tingxu said: "You should avoid spicy food now."
Xu Yansheng was silent for a while, then said faintly: "I don't think I can eat spicy food."
Qiu Tingxu recalled Xu Yansheng's usual eating preferences and suddenly realized.
"Oh~ It seems to be true."
"That's perfect! This shabu-shabu hotpot is tailor-made for us!"
Han Yun was so upset that his teeth almost fell out. "Come on, come on, why do I always feel like I'm redundant? Who are you inviting to dinner?"
Qiu Tingxu smiled and picked up a piece of tripe for him. "Eat yours. I think you put too much vinegar in the seasoning dish. You can't stand the good relationship between Xu Yansheng and me, right?"
Han Yun rolled the tripe in the red and green seasoning dish, put it into his mouth, and chewed it vigorously.
"Bah! Why can't I stand it?"
"Eat quickly, I have to go back to see patients, you guys are wasting my time all day long."
Qiu Tingxu: "You can eat whatever you want in hot pot, after all, it tastes good no matter how you eat it, but you can't say anything you want, or you'll get beaten."
"We only bother you once a week, right?"
Han Yun ignored him and continued to wash the ingredients frantically. As he washed the ingredients, his chopsticks became slower and slower.
He touched his neck thoughtfully, "I think I lost something..."
Qiu Tingxu bit into the crab steak and asked in confusion: "What?"
Xu Yansheng buried his head and whispered, "Your phone and his camera are both in the dormitory."
Qiu Tingxu searched his pockets and said, "My phone is in my pocket... Shit, I really think I put a phone on the bed...!"
"This phone has such a low presence that I can't even think about it."
He reprimanded Han Yun: "What's wrong with you? My phone is so small that I forgot it, but your camera is so obvious, how could you forget it?"
Han Yun snatched the duck blood from his chopsticks and said in a muffled voice: "I haven't used that camera much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have taken it out. Who would remember it!"
Qiu Tingxu said, "Wen Lang is in military training. He usually doesn't return to the dormitory until six or seven o'clock. It's only a little after five o'clock now. We should be able to get back in time to destroy the evidence, right?"
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