The setting sun shone on the walls of the teaching building at five or six o'clock. It was already September. Wang Yu was still in the library alone as usual. His thoughts had stopped for a long time. He really couldn't bear to borrow other people's stories, but! It seemed that he had to go and find that mysterious and unfathomable dormitory manager tonight!
A girl with two ponytails, freckles all over her face, and a mouth full of teeth. He was hiding behind a bookshelf not far behind Wang Yu.
She looked at Wang Yu for a while and then groped around in her hands. It was an old phone with buttons. The loose buttons indicated that the phone's lifespan was running out, but this girl was still making it shine. She said excitedly," Qingwan, I really found out. The person who wrote Jiuyi is indeed from our school! Haha, just you wait. I'll definitely ask my idol for an autograph for you.”
The girl giggled a few times, but it suddenly startled Wang Yu, who had her back to her. Wang Yu heard the strange noise and looked back. The girl had long hidden behind the bookshelf.
Then, there was the sound of packing up. The girl's heart suddenly beat faster. She licked her gums and swallowed hard. She gathered her courage and turned around. Her tightly shut eyes opened, but the empty library was already empty.
"He's the one who was cheated of 8,000 yuan in an online relationship?”In the cafeteria, a young woman said to the freckled girl in front of her. The former's wine-red long curly hair scattered on her shoulders. Her fair skin was wrapped in a tight black short-sleeved shirt. Her curves were exquisite and she looked delicious. She was wearing light blue jeans and a pair of spotless white sneakers.
"That's right! That's right! He was the author of the novel that had gone viral on the internet, the author of Jiu Yi!”The freckled girl looked at Wang Yu who was wolfing down the food not far away and said with a smile.
"Popular author? How many people are watching?" the long-haired woman said softly as she slowly ate a mouthful of rice.
"How many people? Dozens! Anyway, there are dozens of fans in our fan group.”The girl with twin ponytails said proudly.
"Zhang Chang, it can't be! Are you the owner of that fan group?”
"That's right! Qingwan, how did you know?" Zhang Chang asked in puzzlement.
Qing Wan rolled her eyes at her and looked at Wang Yu who was not far away. She really didn't know what this ordinary-looking boy had written that would make her roommate so fascinated.
He even forced her to specially ask him to help her get her contact information. Qing Wan sighed helplessly. Seeing that Wang Yu was about to leave, she raised her eyebrows at Zhang Chang and walked towards Wang Yu.
However, just as Qing Wan arrived in front of him. Wang Yu quickly finished the remaining rice, picked up the plate, and left quickly. Qing Wan could not react for a moment and could only turn her body sideways. The two of them were only a fist's distance away. This kind of behavior directly angered Qing Wan, who was one of the top beauties in the academy. She would be the center of attention wherever she went, but what about Wang Yu? At such a close distance, it was not that he could not see her. He chose to ignore Qing Wan. At this moment, the beauty's commonality was revealed. I'm so beautiful, but you don't even look at me. What do you mean?
Qing Wan rubbed her nose and pouted. She angrily looked at Wang Yu who was leaving. At this moment, Zhang Chang slipped over from behind. She said happily,"Qingwan, how is it?" Are we almost there?"
He saw Qing Wan angrily say," Zhang Chang, I'll tell you what I want to say today." Within a month, I'll make Wang Yu follow our lead.”
It was originally a normal exchange, but the positions that the two sides had set for themselves were too different. This also caused Qing Wan to feel a huge difference in her heart. It was originally a good opportunity to show off her skills in front of her sister, but she was defeated before she could make a move. Not only did he knock her down, he even took a big step over her body. This made the usually high and mighty Qing Wan feel unbalanced, but who would have thought! Sometimes, the one who adored her didn't know her appearance. Perhaps, one day. Qing Wan would also be attracted by his talent. She was engrossed in his story.
As night fell, the university seemed a little deserted because it was not yet time to report. Everything was normal. Ever since Wang Yu started writing novels, she liked to walk alone on the field. If he didn't have classes, he would walk in circles until the bell rang. Then, he would turn around and return to the dormitory.
However, things were different these few days. Wang Chao's novel hadn't been updated for nearly two weeks. In other words, he had not written for two weeks. His spiritual perception was like a river that was about to dry up, with only a little stream flowing out from the cracks in the rocks. He couldn't stand this feeling anymore, so he needed to let go of the noble principles he wanted to pretend to be. He needed to listen to other people's stories again. He was standing in front of an iron door.
The old dormitory building, even the wall paint had fallen off. The iron door in front of him was also rusted. He looked up at the light in the room and knocked lightly on the door.
"Second Master! Second Master, are you there?" Wang Yu asked softly.
There was no response from the room, but the sound of dragging footsteps had already given Wang Yu the answer he wanted.
The door was slowly opened, and she saw a person's back. His white hair had already grown to his temples. He staggered to the chair in the room and slowly sat down.
He sighed softly and reached out to pick up the rag beside him. He carefully wiped the coat in his hand.
"Little Wang! You haven't been here in a long time." The old man sighed softly.
" Yes, Second Master, I..." Wang Yu was speechless for a moment, as if he had done something wrong. Seeing that the old man in front of him did not move, he stood there motionless.
"Come on, child. Sit there." Second Master pointed at a stool under the TV cabinet. Wang Yu took a look and understood what Second Master meant. Instantly, his displeasure was swept away. He chuckled and took out a stool to sit on.
"Aiya! My entire life! Speaking of which, it was also very difficult. He just wanted to find someone to talk to. It's good to have a young man like you help me record it! It also fulfilled my wish."
"That's right! The story needed to be told, but it needed to be recorded even more. Second Master, I didn't understand why you were so persistent. But ah! During the time when I stopped writing, I understood your persistence more and more. Your story is so wonderful that the world needs to know it!”Wang Yu spoke with confidence and assurance, speaking unhurriedly.
"But every time I recall, I will open up your old scars. This…" Wang Yu couldn't bear to say.
"Wang Yu, you're not even twenty yet. You can think of so much. It seems that you have put in some effort in this aspect!”
"I know that you sometimes doubt the authenticity of my story, and perhaps you believe it for a while because of what I say. But you should know how wonderful this story is when written. Sometimes, this story was chosen for you to narrate.”Second Master saw Wang Yu speak in a scholarly manner and echoed.
"Yes! I have a feeling. Every time you talk about it, I feel like I'm there. Then ~ please continue!" Wang Yu replied.
When Second Master heard that, he smiled in relief. Seeing Wang Yu's serious expression, he put down the things in his hand, took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and began to preach in a low voice.。。
Wang Yu was not a smart person. He had not been outstanding since he was young. When he was in middle school, he fell in love with a girl. He wanted to get close to her. However, he was not only stupid, but he was also stupid with his words. Therefore, he could only choose to use words to communicate. Slowly, Wang Yu discovered that he had a unique love for words.
Since he had no thoughts about studying, he devoted himself to his hobbies.
Just like that, Wang Yu was admitted to an ordinary undergraduate college. He liked writing simply because he liked it.
The school was not big, and it only took an hour to walk from the east to the west. However, this small place had left Wang Yu with a secret that he needed to explore.
It was already September, and the weather was slowly turning cold. The calm lake reflected the moonlight, and there were slight ripples from time to time. The flying insect rushed toward the lake, and death was its end.
Under the cold moonlight, a blood-stained fruit knife was thrown by the lake. There was a blurry figure hidden in the grass beside him. His pitch-black eyes were staring at the lake. At the lakeside, the tip of the fruit pointed at a milky white, round meatball. There was no trace of impurities on the milky-white surface. It was very smooth. Like a natural stone, it was crystal clear and warm like jade.
The meatball was placed by the lake, and the surrounding steps became its tribute platform. Suddenly, the meatball squirmed. The shadow hidden in the grass also swayed slightly. A moment later, a thin girl wearing a pink shirt slowly walked out. She was wearing dark, outdated jeans and purple-red crystal slippers. She walked shakily to the lakeside. Her hands were trembling, but she held the handle of the fruit knife tightly.
She looked at the meatball by the lake in horror, and her expression slowly changed from fear to joy. Until he grinned, shook his head, and ran quickly to the meatball.
When she approached the meatball. Seeing that there was still a wound that was not sealed, he lowered his head and looked at his wrist. Blood vessels could still be seen on her originally fair arm, but now it was only pale white. It turned out that the scar on his wrist that had just solidified was the culprit. Fortunately, it was not deep. Otherwise, this person would not be like this.
The woman was stunned for a moment before she hardened her heart. He raised his right hand and slashed down fiercely. However, the woman closed her eyes in pain. However, he didn't feel anything. Seeing the knife lying at his feet, he kept chanting.
"It's the blood that isn't enough, the blood that isn't enough.。。”
The meatball stopped shaking, and the woman panicked. He picked up the fruit knife and closed his eyes to cut it.。。。。
The night filled with the chirping of insects continued in this melody. A scream of shock rang out, but it was stopped by the source.
In the dormitory building in the distance, the lights in the dormitory management room on the first floor had also dimmed. Wang Yu walked out of the door, relaxed his brows, and let out a long breath. As if she had thought of something, she hurriedly walked back to her dormitory.
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