Chapter 35 Seizing Yu Qing's Luck
Ke Yangyang grabbed Yu Qing's arm and shook it coquettishly.
Yu Qing: "It's okay, a lot of people means the food tastes good."
"That's right," Ke Yangyang was so bored that she looked around. Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Qingqing, look, is that Yao Pan'er?"
There was a person wearing a mask standing in front of the cashier counter, but her distinctive hairstyle made her recognizable at a glance.
Yu Qing also recognized her.
At the same time, Yao Pan'er looked up and then lowered her head embarrassedly.
She said something to the people around her, then walked through the crowd to Yu Qing, holding two cups of milk tea.
"Here you go." The girl lowered her head and handed her the milk tea.
Yao Paner turned around and went back to the cashier counter. The mask couldn't completely cover her face which was flushed with shyness.
Ke Yangyang found an empty seat, sat down, inserted a straw, and asked as he drank, "Why do I feel like I'm taking advantage of you? When did you become so close to her?"
Yao Paner has little presence in No. 1 Middle School and has no friends around him.
The two of them had no contact at all, so she shouldn't have known Yu Qing.
Ke Yangyang looked puzzled, and Yu Qing simply said, "Maybe it's because we're classmates."
Yeah?
Ke Yangyang frowned. She had just seen many students from Class 11, but she didn't see Yao Paner give them milk tea.
However, her thoughts came and went quickly, and she was soon diverted by other things.
…
In the cold winter, the days are short and the nights are long.
The snow has stopped in Hecheng, but winter is not completely over yet.
Yu Qing walked into the community and opened the door of the apartment building. She buried her little face in her scarf.
The voice-activated lights in the corridor flickered on and off several times.
The walls covered with advertisements were peeling off, and as she walked up the stairs, bloody hands were left wherever she walked.
Yu Qing took out the key and opened the door. A gust of cold wind blew in from behind, making the back of his neck feel slightly cold.
The door was closed.
Yu Qing walked into the room, took off his coat and scarf, went to the drawer to get a pack of ABC and went into the bathroom.
Just as she was about to sit on the toilet, a vortex of water poured out.
A skinny, dark little hand stretched out from the toilet and grabbed the edge. A baby with black air crawled out and looked at her with resentful eyes.
No martial ethics!
She was fully dressed and didn't seem to be preparing to go to the bathroom, and there was no smell of blood on her.
Yu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression hard to describe.
This was the first time she had seen a kid who liked to stay in the toilet.
The little ghost crawled on the ground on all fours, leaving black blood wherever he went, until he approached Yu Qing.
His eyes took up half of his face, and now there was a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Yu Qing put the sanitary napkin back and squeezed toothpaste to brush her teeth as if she didn't see him.
"I'm talking to you, how dare you ignore me!"
She turned on the water and washed her face.
"Hey! Not only are you deaf, you're also blind, right?"
The little ghost suddenly became uncertain. He climbed up the wall to the mirror and made a face at her.
The girl remained calm and took out a face towel to wipe away the water droplets.
"You are really blind--" the little ghost muttered, and his hand stained with black energy was about to grab her face.
"ah!"
The kid who was suddenly knocked to the ground turned his head around and landed on all fours.
"You can clearly see me, why are you pretending?"
Yu Qing pondered in silence.
The little ghost snorted lightly, seeming quite disdainful: "You Chinese people always pretend to be deaf and dumb."
As soon as the words fell.
He was grabbed by a hand, and his hands and feet were broken and twisted into a ball.
"What are you doing! Bad guy! Don't catch me!"
Yu Qing grabbed his head, pressed it in with a click, threw it to the ground and patted it like a basketball.
"I'll give you another chance to reorganize your words."
Little Ghost: “…”
No one bullies ghosts like this!
Every slap from Yu Qing was accompanied by fluctuations of spiritual energy, and the little ghost twitched in pain.
"I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again!"
However, Yu Qing did not stop, his eyes rolled rapidly.
"Chinese people are all heroes and good people!"
The Chinese always say that he who knows the times is a hero.
Yu Qing stopped.
The little ghost huddled on the ground humbly, looking at her cautiously out of the corner of his eye.
Yu Qing asked, "Chen Xianmeng asked you to come and take away my luck, but before you came, you didn't even ask who I am, your father?"
She leaned against the bathroom door, with the warm light shining down on her head. She looked like a goddess descended from the snow-capped peaks of Nanshan Mountain, cold and aloof.
The little ghost's black and white lips moved twice, but he didn't dare to say a word.
"Go away. You know what to say when you get back."
Now Chen Xianmeng has reached a contract with the little ghost, and she is truly raising the little ghost.
What you get from others will eventually come back to you.
While helping her, the little ghost also absorbed her own luck and lifespan.
To gain a brief period of glory at the cost of one's life and good deeds, this is a transaction.
The little ghost nodded hurriedly, "I know everything, I'm very aware!"
The skeleton made a crisp "creaking" sound as it was installed. He crawled back along the way he came, and carefully cleared away the traces on the ground.
At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, the sky was covered with black fog.
A gloomy and terrifying atmosphere came in from the windowsill. Shen Xianmeng, who was sitting on the bed waiting, turned her head to look at the returning little ghost.
"Sir, is it done?"
Hearing her words, the little ghost almost couldn't suppress his anger. If Chen Xianmeng hadn't investigated in advance, how could he have been humiliated like this? It was simply a great shame.
That woman turned out to be from Xuanmen.
Moreover, the spiritual power in her body was more intense than that of all the Xuanmen disciples he had ever seen.
The little ghost nodded and looked at her with pity, "Of course."
Chen Xianmeng didn't know that the man was from Xuanmen. She was really stupid.
I don’t even know how I’ll die in the future.
Shen Xianmeng was immersed in the excitement of Yu Qing's luck being taken away, and did not notice the mockery in his eyes.
…
The next morning, the winter chill embraced the ice.
As soon as Yao Paner arrived at Class 11, Zheng Huijun called her to the office.
"Xiao Yao, your mother called you. If you don't want to answer, tell your teacher. I will tell her that you are still in class and don't have time." Zheng Huijun looked at her gently and said.
"Thank you, teacher," Yao Pan'er said, somewhat resistant to her kindness. "It's okay. I can take it."
Zheng Huijun felt sorry for her but didn't want to meddle in other people's family affairs, so she deliberately closed the door when she left the office.
She stood guard in the corridor outside the office to prevent any teacher from suddenly coming in.
Zheng Huijun couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, but she could vaguely hear Yao Pan'er crying.
"I won't go back to get married. I still have to study!"
Yao's mother's voice was sharp: "Don't think I don't know. You got zero points in all subjects on this exam! You have the nerve to talk about studying. You have no shame, but I, your mother, still have some dignity!"
"Mom, I didn't do poorly on the test on purpose. I can get into college."
"Come back immediately next Monday and don't force me to go to school to find you."
Yao Pan'er thought of something and her eyes were filled with fear. "Mom, don't come, Mom..."
However, Yao's mother had already hung up the phone.
Yao Pan'er squatted helplessly against the table, buried her head deeply between her legs, and hugged herself with her arms.
She was just one step away from escaping.
Just one step away...
(End of this chapter)
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