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Chapter 23

Zhang Jun will go home two days a week, and he will go back to the weekend on Friday to spend one day with his parents and one day with his girlfriend. Zhang Jun's girlfriend is an alumnus of the same grade as his undergraduate. She majored in accounting, and her major is different from Zhang Jun's. During her undergraduate years, she hadn't seen each other, let alone known each other.

The two met during the National Day holiday of his first year of graduate school and were dragged by his tutor to help at the museum. By chance, he helped He Yalan, who had just stepped into the workplace at the time. After chatting, they found out that the two were actually in the same school. Sometimes people's fate is like this.

After all, he and his girlfriend have been together for almost two years. If there are no accidents, they should come to the end.

"By the way, are any of your friends single?"

Before the dinner table, Zhang Jun, who was just about to prepare food for his girlfriend, stopped, and looked at his girlfriend amusingly: "What? You don't like me and want to change it? Then I'll remind you in advance that there is no one I know better than someone I know. I'm more handsome."

Seeing the other guests who were eating by the side cast their eyes because of Zhang Jun's words, He Yalan glared at Zhang Jun angrily: "I want to introduce a person to my good sister. I'm talking about something serious, don't be a hippie grin all day!"

"Good sister?" Zhang Jun first thought of He Yalan's best friend who had never had a boyfriend, "Xia Tong?"

"That's right! That's her! I haven't seen a boyfriend anywhere since I was studying for undergraduate and graduate school, so I wanted to introduce her to someone."

He Yalan's friend Xia Tong is indeed a schoolboy type girl. Zhang Jun has also met her several times. She is not a beauty but looks clean and refreshing with a bookish air, and has a very quiet personality. She is a good girl.

only……

"Do they agree with you? Will you make others feel uncomfortable if you help yourself so much? Maybe Xia Tong doesn't have this plan?"

"Of course I asked her for her opinion. Okay, don't worry about this, just tell me if there are any bachelors among your friends, um... it can't be too bad!"

His girlfriend said so, Zhang Jun could only nod his head, thinking about the single friends around him,

Cao Yanbo seems to be chasing a girl.... Wu Hai probably doesn't have this mind anymore....

After thinking for a while, Zhang Juncai said, "How about Xie Gaozhuo, you should have seen it, my junior high school classmate."

"Is it the one with the same smiley face as you all day?" He Yalan frowned, "No, Xia Tong won't like it, is there anything quieter?"

His girlfriend's words of disgusting him together made Zhang Jun shake his head helplessly, "Be quieter? Then...how about Wang Xian?"

"Wang Xian? No, it's too short. It needs to be taller, and the education is not enough. It's better to be a graduate student like Xia Tong."

"Not enough education? They graduated from Xi'an Jiaotong University, which is a first-class old university in the country! 985, 211!"

"Aiya~ I'll find a graduate student!" Zhang Jun's words made He Yalan blushed, and couldn't help but coquettishly said: "He needs to be taller and look good, um... At least 180 or more, he is honest and serious, A little quieter, but it can't be a stuffy bag!"

Zhang Jun frowned: "My friends don't seem to be like this."

"How could there not be one! I know one!" He Yalan said anxiously, "It's the one with glasses!"

"Who are you talking about?"

He Yalan was so annoyed by her own man's stupidity that she blurted out in a hurry: "The one called Tan Cheng! You won't say you don't know him!"

In fact, when Zhang Jun said in He Yalan that the height was over 180, she knew that she was talking about Tan Cheng, because Tan Cheng also exceeded 180 among his friends. She said that just to tease her girlfriend.

Zhang Jun looked at He Yalan's blushing face, and couldn't help laughing any longer: "I've been here for a long time for Tan Cheng, why, Xia Tong likes him?"

Knowing that she had exposed Xia Tong's thoughts, He Yalan sighed: "Yeah, you can help me, but you can't tell Tan Cheng that Xia Tong likes her first, just to introduce everyone to know each other, Xia Tong is again People who are shy easily, if Qin Cheng doesn't like Xia Tong and knows that Xia Tong has a crush on him, what will Xia Tong do?"

Zhang Jun, who is a boy, doesn't understand He Yalan's words very well. In his opinion, if he likes it, he only talks about it. What if the other party knows about it? Isn't that right? Save yourself the trouble and let the other party know that you have a heart. If you don't say it, who knows that you like him?

"Also, you have to pretend that you don't know that Xia Tong likes Tan Cheng, but you can't tell it in front of Xia Tong."

Tsk tsk, the girl's mind is complicated.

"Okay, okay, can you ask Qin Cheng to get together someday?"

"Um."

However, when Zhang Jun returned to school, he couldn't find Qin Cheng, there was no one in the dormitory, no one in the research room, and even Qin Cheng's mobile phone kept saying that he was not in the service area until late at night...

There is a miscellaneous saying that ordinary people can see ghosts in two situations,

One is children under the age of four.

Ghosts are the coldest and darkest beings in the world, but at the same time they are also the purest in the world, because they do not take away everything in the world. Children under the age of four have the purest eyes. Only the eyes can recognize ghosts. However, almost no one in the world can remember what happened before the age of four. When he has a memory that can last for a lifetime, his eyes will no longer be pure, which is why everyone in the world thinks ghosts are nonsense.

And the second is the dying.

The soul body of the dying person is actually no longer glued to the body, but still remains in the body. In the final analysis, the ghosts he sees are just the ghosts that the soul sees, and they are transmitted to his brain before he really dies.

Qin Cheng is obviously the second type.

The pain of suffocation suddenly stopped, and the pain of lack of oxygen made him unable to control his body slipping and fell to his knees, and his body went limp.

The throat suddenly came into contact with the air, which stimulated Qin Cheng to keep coughing dryly during his vigorous breathing.

run away, run away...

The consciousness of running for his life kept revolving in Qin Cheng's mind, but he just couldn't lift a little strength to support himself forward.

It's just that, before Qin Cheng can return to his senses, disaster has come.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I don't know what happened, obviously there is no scar on the body, but a kind of piercing pain suddenly swept the whole body, and at that moment, it was like being cut by a sharp weapon piece by piece! And he couldn't move!

The pain in the whole body caused Qin Cheng's fingers to scratch the smooth and flat bluestone floor fiercely. The nails were broken due to the violent impact, and a trace of blood seeped out. The ten fingers were connected to the heart. of rupture.

Su Jingmo looked at the person in front of him who was suffering from bone-piercing pain but couldn't move. The day before yesterday, he was calm and looked at his worried eyes, but now he was full of fear, and his eyes looked like they were about to fall. .

He couldn't speak because of the noise just now, but when he asked him if he was okay yesterday, his mouth could only make a sound of clenching his teeth and creaking.

Su Jingmo slowly walked to the ground lying in front of Qin Cheng, squatted down, and pinched Qin Cheng's chin with his left hand, "Can you still make a sound? How about taking your chin off for you?"

Hazy, Tan Cheng seemed to see someone walking in front of him, pinching his chin, and speaking softly, the pain in his body made Tan Cheng unable to distinguish what the man said.

It's just that this voice is so familiar... He seems to have heard it somewhere, but he can't remember it. He wants to open his mouth but can't open it, and he can't say what he wants to say. He can only stare at the person in front of him in the hazy. Man, even though he couldn't see at all...

Su Jingmo, who was going to remove Qin Cheng's chin, didn't do it for a while.

what happened? Why did the pain on his face just now suddenly become calm when he saw him? That sword clearly cut off Qin Cheng's soul, and this person should die in pain, why is he so calm at the moment?

Su Jingmo squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Cheng in front of him, his pale face on the verge of death, his bruised lips, and the slower and slower pulse at the man's neck that his fingertips touched...

Everything shows the fact that the person in front of you will die in no time,

He has been on the battlefield countless times, and he has seen too many people's ugly faces when they are facing death. Whether it is a villain or a saint, no one is not afraid of dying.

And this man...

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

He asked the question, but couldn't get an answer. Only then did Su Jingmo realize that this person was unable to speak. He still stared at him with the same eyes as yesterday, but today he didn't know the direction and was often distracted, which made Su Jingmo suddenly some irritability

With a sharp wave of his hand, he untied the shackles of Qin Cheng's voice,

"Hehe, I ask you, are you really not afraid of death?"

"Cough...cough..." Unable to turn his mind, Tan Cheng could only feel that he exhaled less than he inhaled, and his heartbeat was getting slower and slower... ..

Struggling, he tried his best to open his mouth, but before he lost consciousness, he didn't know what he said...

"You... Su Jingmo..."

This is what Su Jingmo heard...

And these words also made the emperor confused, recalling the man he saw before his death...

"Haha..." Su Jingmo sneered: "Do you want to die without answering my question?"

Staring at the person who still has a breath in front of him, but the smile in his eyes has disappeared.

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