MTL - Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits-Chapter 17 New beginning

Today is a good day. The rainy days are finally over, and the sun comes out early in the morning. ? Bayi Chinese text WYW? W ?. ㈧81ＺW. Com, I walked out of the dormitory with a bag, and had to squint to see all around.

"Gu Yu!"

There was a sudden sound behind me, and I looked back. I didn't know when Su Xiaoyi was catching up from behind me. She was wearing a small white skirt today, long and fluttering, holding her book for class today, panting.

"Why are you walking so fast? I almost missed you when I ran."

I immediately smiled in embarrassment, "Sorry, I didn't show you."

"You." Su Xiaoyan rolled his eyes, and an adult didn't remember the appearance of a villain. "Forget it, you are always so stupid."

"What? You're wrong."

"Which classroom is this lesson?"

"Uh ... I forgot."

"Also said I'm not stupid!"

Just as we were about to walk to the front of the teaching building, suddenly a voice went from far to near.

"Sue--woman--god--you wait for me!"

I was taken aback and hurried to hide. The man who rushed over didn't stop the car, and made several stops before he could barely stop.

That's right, this careless guy is my childhood friend, Shi Yitong. But at this moment I don't want to admit that I know him.

"Where did you come from? It's scary!" I complained. "And you don't seem to have classes this morning, right?"

Shi Yitong smiled, "There is no class, so I'm not going to take a look at it. I will take a class or two in the Chinese Department to cultivate my sentiment and cultivate a long lost literature."

Train you a big head. Isn't it just to stay a little longer with your goddess Su Xiaoyu? Still don't know your careful thinking?

But the subject's protagonist Su Xiaoyi smiled as if he hadn't even noticed it. "Well, the Chinese department classes are very interesting. I heard that there are a few teachers who are still PhDs."

"Does our school really have a Ph.D. teacher? I doubt it." I couldn't help it.

"Yes, isn't it our dean?" Shi Yitong interposed.

"That's because it's the dean."

So the three of us talked one by one and went to the teaching building. It's been a week since Shi Yitong's grandfather died, and he has gradually recovered from grief, or he has been very sunny, and it did n’t take long for him to return to his usual heartlessness status.

Freshman class is not difficult. Today is Friday. You can take a break after finishing the morning class. But my mood did not change for the better, but I was more worried.

To say why ...

"Gu Yu, hey." Shi Yitong's hand shook several times before my eyes.

"Ah?" I just came back, "What happened?"

"I called you so much, what's wrong with you?" Shi Yitong frowned.

"Sorry." I scratched my head. "What did you just say?"

"I said, there will be no class in the afternoon. Shall we go to the city to play?" Shi Yitong hit me with his elbow. "Go to sing and call Su Xiaoyu, how about it? Go?"

"You just want to play with Su Xiaozheng." I saluted, "Then you two go out just fine, don't get involved with me."

"How can that be? You know her better."

"It's not good."

Shi Yitong said with some dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with going out to play, haven't you been going out since the beginning of school? Isn't it good to go out occasionally?"

I put down my pen and said helplessly, "No, it's because ... I might have to go somewhere else."

"Everywhere else? This afternoon?" Shi Yitong was a little surprised.

I nodded.

"Where is it going? Is it--"

I nodded helplessly again, "Yes, that's what you think."

That's right. It's been a week since I last saw Mr. Wen Jiubaiwen. Although it was semi-forced, I did agree at the time. However, I have not been to the old house in Houshan for a whole week.

"No, Gu Yu." Shi Yitong lowered his voice. "You really have to do odd jobs for that **** stick?"

"No way, I promise someone." I consoled Shi Yitong. "Moreover, he shouldn't let me do any heavy work, let's just play."

"That being said, I always don't like that guy." Shi Yitong muttered. "There is always a feeling of fur on the body."

"I'm not here, do you just go out with your goddess Su?" I quipped.

"I, I won't go out with her alone!" Shi Yitong blushed.

"You will never chase her like this."

After class, the three of us were preparing to part ways at the entrance of the teaching building. Shi Yitong wore a frosted eggplant-like egg, and Su Xiaoyin greeted me with a grunt holding her thigh.

"I'm going to buy some cat food for Guru this afternoon, how about you?" Su Xiaolu said, rubbing Guru's ears.

"Back to the dormitory to write a dissertation." Shi Yitong said listlessly.

"Ah, I'm going to the back of school." I said.

"That's it." Su Xiaoyi smiled at me. "Then let's be apart here. Be careful."

I nodded and waved goodbye to the two.

Now that it has entered mid-September, it is reasonable to think that the weather should have been cool, but the autumn tigers in Yancheng flew for a while, especially at noon, the raging sun can almost kill people.

I knew it would come out a little later, while I stretched out my hand to barely cover the dazzling sunlight in front of me, while walking along the familiar road.

-So thirsty.

——It's hot.

I stopped suddenly. Just now, is there any sound? I stood in place and listened carefully, but nothing came.

I heard it wrong ... thinking about it that way, I stepped forward again. But then the voice came again.

——I really want to drink water ...

This time is definitely not my illusion. I stopped again and looked around. But no one was around except passers-by in a hurry.

But I did hear the words, did I say ... I looked down at my feet and was taken aback. In the grass near my feet, a white creature curled up, now half exposed to the sun, half dead.

I quickly squatted down to see. What's this ... Like a white weasel, this animal seems to be called ferret or ferret. It seems very precious. How could it be in such a place? Could it be said that the sound just came out of it?