Chapter 36: The Thirty-Sixth Night
"You mean, this has happened three times?"
"Are we still good brothers? You actually hid it from me!"
"I mean, why can't the school beauty's hand be healed?"
Qiu Tingxu ignored the content of their discussion and told Wen Lang what had happened, attaching the surveillance video.
Wen Lang strongly condemned it.
"We live in the same dormitory. Is it okay for you to treat me like this? Huh?"
Qiu Tingxu opened his eyes slightly and looked at him with an innocent look on his face.
"But you're in military training. I can't see you all day, and when I see you, you're resting."
"Besides, can he tell everyone about this?"
He patted Wen Lang's shoulder in a friendly manner and said, "I've told you now, don't worry. Oh, and remember to keep it a secret."
"Otherwise, let Xu Yansheng silence you."
Wen Lang: "...Thank you, I feel threatened."
After listening to them, Han Yun stood up, took back the camera and prepared to leave.
Before opening the door, he turned around and said, "Hey, you can form a group and call it Nan'an University F4."
Qiu Tingxu didn't expect that the F4 joke would still be circulating in 2028.
Could this be the legendary classic that will be passed down forever?
"Your suggestion is very good. I suggest you don't suggest it next time."
Wen Lang raised his hand weakly: "I second the motion. This is too unsophisticated. I used to play this in elementary school. Now that I'm a college student, I'm still using this trick?"
Han Yun shrugged: "It's just a casual remark. If you really adopt it, then there will be something fishy."
"I'm leaving. Don't look for me if you don't have anything to do. It's best not to look for me if you have something to do. Goodbye!"
Qiu Tingxu, Wen Lang: "..."
Qiu Tingxu started to act and asked sadly, "Why does he seem to have a grudge against us? I've already treated him to hotpot, what else does he want?"
Wen Lang had never been played by him before, and was a little at a loss. He guessed, "Maybe you didn't order the ingredients he likes?"
Qiu Tingxu pretended to wipe away tears: "Bullshit, do you know how much chrysanthemum he ate? He put chrysanthemum in the hot pot?"
"Oh my god, I hate putting chrysanthemum in hot pot, but I didn't stop him. Isn't this true love?"
Wen Lang frowned in disdain: "Oh my, Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum tastes weird, I don't like it either. It seems that you really love him."
"Although, you guys didn't even wait for me when you went out to eat hotpot. It seems like I am really an accident in your lives."
Qiu Tingxu stopped crying immediately and laughed, "How could that be? We almost became F4. Isn't it because your military training is inconvenient? When you finish your military training, I will treat you to a big meal!"
Wen Lang glanced at him up and down, "Although you are dressed very ordinary, you seem to be a rich second generation?"
Qiu Tingxu asked back, "You're talking as if you're not the same?"
Wen Lang nodded in agreement: "Yes, I am also a rich second generation."
Xu Yansheng, who was originally reading quietly, suddenly turned around and stared at them.
Qiu Tingxu and Wen Lang were horrified.
Wen Lang asked tremblingly: "What...what happened?"
Qiu Tingxu looked around and asked, "Is there a ghost next to us?"
Xu Yansheng: "Your conversation is very stupid."
Qiu Tingxu held his heart: "There are many ways to hurt me, but you chose this one!"
Wen Lang looked at Xu Yansheng and asked in confusion: "That's not right. The school beauty's hands were injured. How did he take a bath?"
Qiu Tingxu said helplessly: "To be honest, I don't know either. I wanted to help him wash before, and he almost threw me out of the window."
"But after I saw that he had taken a shower, the wound was in good condition, so I left it alone."
"Maybe he's gifted?"
His imagination ran wild. "Hey, Xu Yansheng, have you ever tried to say something like 'don't touch my wound' to the water? Maybe the water from the shower head will go around your wrist?"
It was the first time that Wen Lang had seen someone with such a big imagination, and he admired him very much: "You are someone who understands the use of the Word Spirit Technique."
Xu Yansheng looked at them silently for a long time, and then he said something explosive.
"There is a hanged ghost above your head."
Qiu Tingxu originally pulled his chair over to Wen Lang's side to chat with him.
This time, the two men fell to the ground and jumped three feet high.
Although Wen Lang thinks that the Yin-Yang eyes are cool, it doesn’t mean that he is not afraid of ghosts at all.
Things that cannot be seen or touched are scary.
"Ahhh, is there really a ghost? Damn it, don't scare me, it's late at night and I still need to sleep!"
Qiu Tingxu simply picked up the chair and ran away, returning to his desk.
Just as he sat down, he realized something was wrong: "That's not right. Isn't our dormitory building newly built? We are the first batch of students to move in. How could there be a hanged ghost here?"
After watching their panic-stricken scene, Xu Yansheng slowly turned his head back and returned his eyes to the pages of the book.
"Yeah, I lied to you."
Qiu Tingxu smacked his lips and instead of getting angry, he smiled happily.
"Wen Lang, Xu Yansheng actually joked with us. I actually felt a sense of joy that my child had grown up. What about you? Are you happy?"
Wen Lang was still mumbling, looking at the ceiling, then at his bed, wanting to cry but without the tears.
"Wow, I'm happy. I'm crying with joy."
"Are you really lying to me or are you just lying to me?"
Qiu Tingxu sat down and said, "I don't know either. I don't have the ability to see ghosts, so I can't see."
"You can't see or touch it anyway, so what are you afraid of?"
"Just pretend ghosts don't exist."
Wen Lang rolled his eyes at him: "You sound nice, but you looked scared to death in the video!"
Qiu Tingxu felt the temperature around him and said with a smile: "Then I'm not afraid now."
"I'm telling you, maybe when you sleep at night you can still feel a pair of eyes watching you from the bedside..."
Wen Lang: “…”
He shuddered, tears welling up in his eyes: "Ah Qiu, we are good brothers, right?"
Qiu Tingxu said ruthlessly: "From now on, we will end our friendship for one night."
Wen Lang ran over and hugged his thighs: "No, I want to sleep with you tonight, okay?"
Qiu Tingxu touched his dog's head and said, "Are you kidding me? Two grown men sleeping on such a narrow bed, who are you trying to squeeze to death?"
Wen Lang cried, "I don't want to listen!"
Xu Yansheng turned his head again and looked at the two people's funny actions with cold eyes.
"Yue'er."
Qiu Tingxu paused in pulling Wen Lang's head and looked at Xu Yansheng in disbelief.
"No way, Xu Yansheng, you brought her into the dormitory of these three grown men?"
"Aren't you afraid that she'll see us taking a bath and changing clothes?"
Wen Lang trembled even more violently, "What are you talking about... Can you consider my feelings?"
A hint of coolness crept up his shoulders and pushed him away. He panicked and hugged Qiu Tingxu tighter.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
