Chapter 986

The ninetieth dragon scale (V)

"This wallet doesn't look high-grade. Which fool will pick it up." Cao Yingjie turned a blind eye to the sky and suddenly realized that it was wrong. If it had been before, he would not have been interested in it, but hell, after this mysterious thing happened, he would never dare to be iron headed again“ The brilliant boy just touched his wallet. Will it be wrongly attached? "

This problem is worth considering, because Chen Jiamu is not sure. He is not a professional, just because he is a half hearted person who has become a self-taught talent all the year round.

Liu Feihang suddenly became stiff and thought that he would not be so unlucky. He put water on people's graves to attract ghosts. How can he suffer if he found his belongings and money on the way? What's his constitution?

Chen Jiamu explained: "it's really easy for people who were contaminated with bad luck to get rid of it in time."

"No wonder I almost choked at dinner yesterday." Dady was terrified.

Cao Yingjie patted his head: "is that bad luck for you? Didn't you kill yourself? If you have to eat half a steamed bread in one bite, you won't choke. Who are you choking? "

Four people fight and go back to the dormitory, turn on the computer and start checking the data. There is no good way to deal with this kind of thing. They can only say that they should be fine if they don't pick it up.

Looking at their nervous appearance, Linglong bored to open a golden eye and closed it again. She thought that there was something big in fart. She could scare herself.

In a hospital in the distance, the heartbeat of a patient has become a straight line. The family cried miserably. A middle-aged woman couldn't believe it and retreated until her back against the wall. She murmured: "impossible, impossible, impossible..."

Then she began to emit a strange stench. The people crying around smelled it, raised their throat twice, and vomited out with a wow!

The woman looks ugly, but she doesn't know what's wrong. From now on, she will carry this body odor for the rest of her life, and she doesn't know what kind of good life she can live.

Chen Jiamu has friends and his character is gradually cheerful. Although he still often sees ghosts, he is no longer like the shadow of bow and snake as before. Sometimes he is frightened by the sudden emergence of ghosts. The three people in the same dormitory will help him round the court. Gradually, the students in the class also realize that Chen Jiamu is not a lonely and gloomy person. Rather than his bad character, He is more likely to be suppressed and can't express, because he won't refuse others' kindness. In the eyes of girls, such a character is very cute!

It's not just the girls of our college who are interested in Chen Jiamu. When they see the flowers of the Conservatory of music also looking for Chen Jiamu, the other three people in the same dormitory are called envy, jealousy and hatred!

Chen Jiamu was also very confused. Although the girl just asked him for his contact information, he still felt very embarrassed. After returning to the dormitory, the whole person was still dizzy and seemed unrealistic until he was dangled by Liu Feihang: "what kind of dog luck did you have! That's Nanrong! Courtyard flower - no, no one will argue that she is a school flower! Look at how lovely she looked when she blushed just now. Hold the grass. Why are you so popular with girls! "

Chen Jiamu was almost out of breath when he was strangled: "take it easy... Take it easy, you."

As a result, Liu Feihang not only didn't take it lightly, but also pressed him down with a meat bomb attack. Then Dai Di and Cao Yingjie also rushed up. The three people pressed Chen Jiamu down to death!

Finally, he made a fuss and finally stopped. Chen Jiamu rubbed his sore shoulder and said reluctantly, "I don't know her."

"Don't you know Nanrong? Are you still a man! " Dady said angrily, "which college in our school has the most beautiful women? Brothers, tell him! "

"Conservatory of music!"

"Who is the most beautiful in the Conservatory of music?"

"Nanrong Xuemei!"

Chen Jiamu knew that the freshmen who had just asked for their phone number were the freshmen who had just entered the school this year. Because of their beauty, they caused a sensation as soon as they entered the school. They crowded out the former college flowers with great momentum and became the recognized college flowers of the Conservatory of music. If the selection of school flowers had not started this year, the school flowers would be almost certain.

It can be said that Nanrong is the dream lover of boys. For the dream lover, everyone's attitude is that we can't deserve it, but no one can deserve it! Nan Rong is very friendly to anyone, but he never takes the initiative to get close to any boy and has a good popularity among girls. Only today, in full view of the public, he asked Chen Jiamu for his contact information. Do you think you can prevent other boys from envy, jealousy and hatred? In the class group, someone even called him out to be beaten.

Chen Jiamu:

He generally doesn't like to be involved with ordinary people, because the fetters are deep and emotional, and it will be even more heartbreaking when he finally separates or breaks up. He had made friends before, but he always went to hell, and no one could see him except himself. Therefore, over time, even his friends thought he was a liar. Later, I grew up, understood what I could say and what I couldn't say, and made few friends.

If Liu Feihang and others hadn't hit the ghost, Chen Jiamu wouldn't be friends with them.

The reason why he gave Nanrong his contact information was not that the girl was particularly beautiful, but that he was not good at rejecting people. In addition, there seemed to be a faint ghost on the girl.

It's so light that Chen Jiamu can't confirm whether he really feels it or whether he is suspicious.

He is very sensitive to the existence of ghosts. His experience from childhood makes him master some things without a teacher. For example, ghost Qi exists according to the strength of ghosts. The weaker the ghosts are, the thinner and stronger the ghost Qi is, and the heavier the ghost Qi is, but the really powerful ghosts can even hide the ghost Qi. Chen Jiamu once met such a ghost. Except that there is no shadow, compared with normal people, That is, as like as two peas, the other places are just like human beings.

Because the other party squatted on the ground, Chen Jiamu thought it was someone who was not feeling well, so he asked with concern. Who knows that the man looked up and didn't hide his ghost gas. Chen Jiamu knew it wasn't a person at all!

Scud ability is also practiced in this chase war again and again. Every time Liu Feihang plays a horror game, they scream like a screaming chicken. Chen Jiamu has no waves in his heart.

The chase war in the game has no real stimulation!

However, Nanrong has ghost gas. Even Chen Jiamu is not sure, let alone tell the other three roommates.

Sitting in front of his desk, he carefully touched the kitten's claws exposed outside the cat's nest. The pink meat pad was soft, soft and elastic. It was as tender as jelly and had an excellent touch. Chen Jiamu couldn't help it. She touched it and kept kneading it. She felt that the fatigue and pressure of the day had completely disappeared in the act of kneading the meat pad. If only she could be touched obediently, it's a pity that the kitten has a very big temper. In addition to combing and wiping her hair every day, she can take the opportunity to touch two. Do you want to touch it at other times? Don't scratch your face!

Linglong opened a pair of cat pupils, and her big eyes narrowed lazily into half. Chen Jiamu was guilty of this look and smiled at her pleasantly. She smoked a wet towel to wipe her claws. The kitten grew very slowly. Now it's still a small look. I don't know if it's related to her dislike of cat food and canned cats. Anyway, she is most interested in human food.

Ding Dong, it's Chen Jiamu's cell phone.

He is an old smart phone. He is stuck to death. Sometimes he can't hear clearly when he answers a phone. Unfortunately, he is poor and has no money to replace it. The old mobile phone can send and receive information and call and surf the Internet. What if he gets stuck?

Take a closer look. It's a friend message. It should be added by using mobile phone number search. It's Nanrong.

After taking a bath, Cao Yingjie didn't even wear his underpants. He put a towel around his waist. It's a pity that the white cut chicken's body really doesn't look good. Linglong twisted his head to Chen Jiamu's mobile phone and looked at it curiously.

Chen Jiamu took the opportunity to rub her cat's head, and shunshun's ears were sharp. Linglong shook his ears impatiently. One claw clapped on the toughened film. As soon as Nanrong opened his mouth, he asked Chen Jiamu: senior, do you believe there are ghosts in the world?

Chen Jiamu was stunned. The dialog box showed that the other party was inputting, but he didn't receive the second message for a long time. Chen Jiamu knew he should say he didn't believe it, but he remembered the ghost gas on Nan Rong. In case the other party was really in trouble, he didn't want to say anything or help. What should he do in case of an accident?

Finally, he replied: I'd rather believe in what it has than what it doesn't have. In any case, I should fear the ghosts and gods.

Nanrong: I feel like I'm haunted by ghosts.

Chen Jiamu almost threw his cell phone out: why do you think so?

Nan Rong: it's a very complicated thing. If the seniors have time, let's make an appointment to meet. I want to tell them to the seniors.

Chen Jiamu hesitated and finally agreed: OK, set the time and place, and I will arrive on time.

Nanrong quickly sent him an address and made an appointment. Chen Jiamu happened to have a part-time job at this time tomorrow. He couldn't go now, so he had to ask for leave. As a result, Cao Yingjie heard that he was going to date the flowers of the Conservatory of music, so he couldn't go part-time. He immediately patted his chest and promised: "I'll help you take the shift tomorrow! Just go on a date! "

Although I envy, envy and hate the younger sister of huaxuemei's love for Chen Jiamu, how can I say that friends and wives can't play, he will still support them!

The next day, Chen Jiamu came back at noon and cleaned up. Seeing that the agreed time was almost up, he was about to go out. He was stopped by three other people. Dai Di looked speechless: "that's it? Are you going out like this? "

Chen Jiamu looked at himself from head to toe: "... What's the problem?"

"Big problem!"

Who goes on a date wearing washed white jeans and sneakers? Don't do your hair. Is there anyone else?

Three people started to work together, looking for clothes, looking for clothes, flip over the shoes of their shoes, and the more delicate boy Cao Ying Jie even took out his own curling sticks, hair dryer and stereotyping spray. Chen Jiamu's goose bumps were all up.

I have the heart to explain that I am not going on a date, but I don't want to tell these three people that they are related to ghosts. If they shout again, it will be really troublesome.

So I had to be caught and tossed in the end.

In other words, the Buddha wants gold clothes, and people want clothes. Chen Jiamu is already good-looking. Even if he wears ordinary clothes, he can't hide his handsome face and dress up well. It's not lost to the popular little fresh meat in the entertainment industry, but he feels uncomfortable everywhere when he looks in the mirror, He still felt comfortable wearing his washed white jeans... But it was the intention of his three roommates, and he was not willing to live up to it.

The address given by Nan Rong is a very high-end coffee shop. Chen Jiamu checked it in advance. The per capita consumption is 300. He has a little flesh pain.

Originally, he didn't want to take the kitten, but the kitten's claws were hooked on him. He had to consult the shopkeeper about whether he could take a pet. After getting the permission, he carefully put the kitten in his pocket.

Chen Jiamu was quite ashamed, but the three people in the dormitory nodded with the same satisfaction as their old father. It seemed that their pigs were promising and that they knew how to arch cabbage.

Linglong stayed in Chen Jiamu's pocket and felt that if he was nervous again, he would have to share hands and feet. Hey, girls now are really not reserved. They don't know how to walk when they see a good-looking guy.

At the cafe, Nan Rong was already waiting at a table in the corner.

She also dressed up deliberately today. She was wearing a white dress with her hair tied into a gentle princess's head. She looked beautiful and lady. She wore a pair of pearl earrings on her ears. She had an extraordinary temperament. Many male guests in the store secretly looked at her.

"Senior, you're here." Nan Rong stood up. This dress is very slim. Although it is as long as her legs and her arms are not exposed, she can still see that her waist is very thin, her legs are very long and her skin is delicate. After all, she can become the flower of the Conservatory of music as soon as she enters school. She must have no defects in her appearance.

Chen Jiamu nodded to her and sat opposite her. They sat face to face and didn't speak for a while.

"You..."

"You..."

At the same time, I seem embarrassed to speak.

"You say it first."

"You say it first."

Another chorus.

Maybe they also thought it was a good laugh. They looked at each other and laughed a little embarrassed. Finally, Nanrong broke the silence. She chose the kitten exposed in Chen Jiamu's pocket as the starting point: "is this a cat raised by a senior student? You look so cute! "

Chen Jiamu looked down at the kitten in her pocket. In addition to revealing a cat's head, she also picked up two pink claws at the edge of her pocket. She looked super cute. "Yes, she is really cute."

"What's her name?"

Chen Jiamu said, "it's called a kitten."

Nanrong smiled, "this name is very interesting."

After all, most people don't name their kitten kitten.

Linglong almost didn't turn her eyes. Seeing that Nanrong had been staring at herself, she quickly hid in Chen Jiamu's pocket. Now even the cat's head hid in, revealing only two sharp ears. The hair on her sharp ears was long, fluffy and soft. The air conditioner was turned on in the coffee shop. You can see that the sharp ears moved from time to time, and the snow-white hair was blown around by the wind, Lovely.

Nanrong said something to Chen Jiamu about his study, which showed his dignified color: "senior, I came to you this time to ask you to do me a favor."

Chen jiamuxin said he was coming. He didn't know if he had anything to do with ghosts. He nodded and said, "you say, as long as I can help."

Nanrong smiled, "you must be able to help."

Next, she told her own story and let Chen Jiamu determine that she really had ghost gas. Although it was very light, it really did.

"Last month I went to the haunted house with my classmates. It was nothing. But when I came back, I found that I was smiling in the mirror every time I looked in the mirror." Nan Rong clenched her fist. "At first, it was just a different expression. I thought I was dazzled, but these days... I often feel that my body is not my own. For example, I don't like red clothes, but sometimes I look back and find that I have put on red clothes, and there are some strange chat records in my mobile phone. The objects are boys who have expressed good feelings for me but I have clearly refused... It's like there's another person living in my body. "

Chen Jiamu thought for a long time and asked, "have you ever thought about..."

Nanrong said eagerly, "what have you thought?"

"You may be a dual personality?"

Nanrong:

"I think this kind of strange thing you said is very rare. We still have to believe in science. You might as well go to the hospital for examination first. Maybe it's the illusion caused by your stress and fatigue." Chen Jiamu said seriously.

Nanrong: "can the senior accompany me?"

Chen Jiamu looked embarrassed: "this may be inconvenient. You don't know. I have more part-time jobs and can't always ask for leave. You can find familiar classmates or roommates to accompany you. If you can't see anything, tell me again."

He lived to be twenty years old. He had never encountered such a situation that people around him hit ghosts continuously, and... "Xuemei, how did you think of coming to me?"

Nan Rong bowed her head and said, "I've known my senior since I entered school. It's just that the seniors didn't seem to notice me. "

The meaning of these words made Chen Jiamu blush. Nan Rong thought he should be interested in himself, otherwise he wouldn't dress up and blush. Chen Jiamu looked like a boy who was very green and didn't even pull a girl's hand. He was so innocent. Nan Rong was very confident in his beauty and figure. So many boys showed their love to her and she was indifferent, So when she likes Chen Jiamu, shouldn't Chen Jiamu be flattered?

Chen Jiamu didn't know how to reply. This was the first time someone had expressed his love to him so plainly. His face flushed and his heart beat as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. When he was at a loss, the kitten in his pocket shouted, climbed out flexibly, ran to his shoulder, stretched out his claws and patted him on the face.

This claw seemed to take away Chen Jiamu's confused mind. His brain was suddenly clear. He was surprised that he was really stunned just now. When he looked at Nanrong opposite, he felt embarrassed. Today's performance seemed to be easy to be misunderstood. He hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, younger sister Xuemei, I still have a part-time job. You should consider my words first. If you don't succeed, Come to me again if you need help. I'll go first! "

Then he held the kitten on his shoulder, opened the chair and left first. When he left, he paid the bill in pain. The two ordered coffee and a small cake, which cost nearly 700. This is his monthly living expenses! Seven hundred dollars is enough for the kitten to buy fried chicken and pizza!

If he had a little spring in the past, he was completely strangled now.

Nanrong looks like a girl with a good family. Chen Jiamu can't afford a good life. He's so hard to support himself. How can he raise a girlfriend? He can't give money or time to accompany. It's better to stay away from people's homes.

Cao Yingjie, who helped him on duty, was stunned when he saw people. Didn't he say he went on a date with the younger sister Yuanhua? How long has it been? What kind of meeting is this!

Chen Jiamu thanked him first, then changed into a doll suit and began to work. Cao Yingjie endured his curiosity. In the evening, Chen Jiamu returned to his bedroom from work. The three talents asked aggressively what was going on.

Chen Jiamu said that he suggested that his younger sister go to see a doctor. The three wanted to jump up and snap his head with their shoes!

Unfortunately, no matter what they say, Chen Jiamu insists and doesn't want to get too close to Nanrong.

If he can support himself and has a clear goal for the future, Chen Jiamu may not. He will also try to have a sweet love, but the problem is that he can't do it at all! Even now he is still haunted. Which girl can tolerate having a surprised and eccentric boyfriend? Chen Jiamu knows this best. Even his parents won't love him, let alone others?

Just don't harm others. Maybe he has to spend his life in hiding and chasing. He's even ready to die alone. Now he's working so hard and wants to save more money in addition to his life.

After listening to Chen Jiamu's reasons, the three roommates were silent. They were sad and moved. The emotional dady even cried and wanted to hold Chen Jiamu for comfort.

Linglong turned over in the cat's nest. Her hairy white belly was facing the sky, her claws were stretched out, and her sleep became a posture of surrender. This consciousness is good. If she can persist, even if she bumps into ghosts every day for the rest of her life, she can at least save her life.

Unfortunately, Chen Jiamu's life has never been in his own hands.

He thought he only had to run away and not bring trouble to others. In fact, it was not the case at all. He was a sweet pastry for ghosts. Ghosts wanted to get on him, but for some reason, he couldn't get on. He could only covet and wait for the opportunity. Did Chen Jiamu think he could guarantee such a situation in the next few decades?

That's impossible.

His life, one day, one day less.

Nanrong has appeared, the ghost king is coming, and Chen Jiamu is his best container.