The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

Yan An returned to the dormitory, and began to pack his things in a leisurely manner, so as not to let himself idle down and think wildly.He bought a ticket for [-] o'clock, which happened to avoid the rush hour for get off work, and it took more than ten minutes to get to the station by bus. After seeing that the time was about the same, he went out with his luggage.

The summer clothes are thin, plus some miscellaneous things such as computers, and there is a small suitcase in total.The boys' apartment, which was usually noisy, was quiet at this time, and the garbage picked up in the corridor was also cleaned by the cleaners.

Yan An was walking in the empty corridor, when suddenly there was a "bang" sound from the dormitory that had just been closed behind him.

What fell?Yan An's first reaction was this, and he frowned and thought for a while.He had a good memory, but he couldn't figure it out. It was still early anyway, so he took out the key and opened the door.

The ground was empty except for a few stools.He glanced at the balcony, and there were several potted plants neatly placed there, the pink and tender flowers blooming very gratifyingly.

Maybe I heard it wrong, maybe it came from the dormitory next door. Although there are few summer vacations, there are still people staying in school.

Yan An smiled speechlessly, and locked the door. Was he mentally weakened after being reborn?

But before he could relax, "Boom"!

A louder voice than before rang in his ear.He was close this time, so he could hear it clearly. It came from their dormitory, like a hard object hitting the door.

Yan An was expressionless.He didn't pull out the key on the door, so he unscrewed it without thinking. As expected, there was still nothing inside.

He waited for a while, but the voice didn't appear again, but as soon as he closed the door, the voice sounded immediately.

"Ping ping pong, it's not over!" With an impatient complaint, the door of the dormitory next door opened, revealing a face covered with several pimples.

Yan An looked at him with a cold face.

The expression on the man's face subsided unconsciously, and he turned to stare at the things on the ground in a rather embarrassing manner, "Yan Xueba is going home?"

"Yeah." Yan An hummed coldly, his expression was not against this person, but just annoyed that he was played by something.

Then Yan An ignored the strange voice and left with the suitcase.

The man next door watched Yan An go farther and farther without looking back, and heard the "boom bang" knocking on the door, wiped his bumpy face, and there was a conflict in the legendary best model dormitory?

I don't know who Yan Xueba got into a fight with.This movement sounded scary to him. Could it be that there was already a fight just now?Didn't you see any injuries on Xueba's face?

The voice gradually died down, and the man strained his ears to listen to something serious, but suddenly he was so cold that the hairs on his arms stood on end. "Huh? Why is it suddenly cold?"

The next door became quiet again. The man curled his lips in disappointment, rubbed his arms and closed the door, "The air conditioner isn't broken, is it? Why is it so cold all of a sudden!" He wants to complain!

The platform was not far from the main entrance of the school. Yan An was in good time, and within a few minutes, he got the bus to take.It was only after 30:10 when he arrived at the station. He waited another 55 minutes and got on the high-speed train at [-]:[-].

There are not many people on the high-speed rail, and it is very quiet. Even if someone speaks, the voice is very low.Yan An called his grandfather and told him that he had already boarded the car.

He was seated by the window, and the scenery flew by in front of his eyes as if he was fast forwarding. Yan An stared at it for a while before he became lost in thought.Before his rebirth, he was a staunch atheist, but after his rebirth, he can only say that he is not an atheist, he just believes that there are some things in this world that cannot be explained by science.

theism?Not so.

However, what he experienced in the dormitory just now had to make him suspicious. There was no one in the dormitory, and nothing was dropped, so what made the noise in the dormitory.

Yan An already had a rough guess in his heart, but he was not so easy to convince himself to accept it.Just thinking wildly like this, plus he stayed up late and didn't sleep well, Yan An soon fell asleep in a daze.

Sleeping time always passed quickly, and when Yan An was awakened by the female voice reminding him of the arrival, Yan An still hadn't recovered from his dream.And it wasn't the nightmare that seemed to be manipulated by someone, he dreamed of a man.

He couldn't remember the content of the dream, but he only remembered that the man was wearing a suit and tie, and had a figure comparable to a male model.

Although I can't see the face clearly, but I feel very handsome :).Speaking of which, Yan An was quite grateful for the dream, which finally allowed him to sleep well.

Dragging the suitcase, Yan An walked out of the station with the flow of people. He spent an hour and a half in the car, so the current time is 06:30 in the evening.It is dark and late in summer, and it is still early at this time.

Looking at the bustling streets, Yan An only now realized the feeling of a world away.However, if there is no rebirth, it will only be one month.

"Hey!" A man with a big woven bag accidentally bumped into Yan An's shoulder, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean it." The man was anxious and explained clumsily.

"It's okay." Yan An said.

Seeing that Yan An didn't mind, the man heaved a sigh of relief, then smiled honestly before turning around and leaving.Yan An looked in the direction the man left, and saw a short old man on the side of the street looking at the man earnestly.

The corner of Yan An's mouth curled up, and he smiled more relaxed than ever. It's good to be alive.

His home is in a remote small county town, Yan An called a manpower mini-[-]-wheeler to the bus station, he was lucky, the last bus at [-] o'clock hadn't left yet, saving a taxi fare.

When getting on the bus, there were still two empty seats. Yan An put his luggage in front, then got up and walked back, only then did he realize that there was only one of the two empty seats he thought.In another seat sat a two- or three-year-old boy, playing with toys with his head down, because he was blocked by the back of the chair in front of him due to his small stature.

He walked towards the last row, and when he passed the little boy's seat, the boy suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him.Yan An was taken aback.

The little boy's face is too pale, and the two eyeballs are black, just staring at you without blinking, it's a bit creepy.

Sitting next to the little boy was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who was listening to music with earphones on. Maybe Yan An stood there for too long, so she looked over strangely.

The moment he saw the girl's face clearly, his intuition told Yan An that she had no blood relationship with the little boy.But when he realized it, he was baffled. Where did he get these intuitions?Although my intuition was more accurate in my previous life, it wasn't so outrageous.

Maybe it's a child of a relative's family, and the little boy just sits obediently and doesn't make a fuss. There are so many human traffickers in the world.

Feeling guilty for the malicious guess just now, Yan An smiled apologetically when the girl looked over, and then left.The girl whose heart was beating wildly was left alone, and angrily hit the cushion beside her.

What the hell, she thought that handsome guy was going to sit next to her after standing for so long!

Yan An knew nothing about it.People got out of the car one after another in the middle. For some reason, he always unconsciously noticed the position of the little boy just now.

But his family didn't need to sit until the stop. When he got off the car, he looked at the little boy's position again. The little boy was still quietly playing with toys with his head down, while the girl next to him fell asleep with her head tilted. .

Sighing secretly again that he was too suspicious, Yan An got out of the car with his luggage, and Grandpa Yan, who was wearing a big underpants and an old man's shirt, was waiting by the side of the road with a flashlight.When he got in the car, he called his grandfather, originally to prevent his grandfather from worrying, but unexpectedly, his grandfather counted the time to come and pick him up.

Yan An's eyes turned red immediately, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he walked over quickly and hugged him, "Grandpa."

"My dear grandson." Grandpa Yan was stroking his grandson's back with a smile on his face.The grandson is so excited this time, he must be thinking badly.His family's good grandson is good, miss home.

"Why is grandpa here? It's not like I'm such an adult and can't find my way home." After the tears in his eyes cleared, Yan An took the flashlight and began to complain.Fortunately, it was dark, so Grandpa didn't notice anything wrong with him.

"Hmph," Grandpa Yan snorted arrogantly, and turned his head aside, "Don't think I don't know how touched you were just now when you say that."

Yan An smiled, "Yes, yes, I am the most touched, very moved."

"Okay, okay, a big guy is still so nasty." Grandpa Yan rubbed his arms pretending to be unbearable, "If you have the skills to coax me, why don't you find me a grandson-in-law quickly."

You just said that he was moved, but now you despise him as nasty?And girlfriend or something, God knows maybe he was born crooked.Can't help changing the subject, "Then grandpa has to pay attention to his body. It's so far away from our house, and the grass on the side of the road is deep. I didn't say that, grandpa, you almost stumbled when you walked this road last time."

Grandpa Yan, who was walking in front, turned around and glared at Yan An, "You're the only one talking too much! Don't you just dislike me for being old? Grandpa, I go up the mountain every day to find Mr. An for tea, isn't it okay?"

"Yes, grandpa is really amazing."

Only then was Grandpa Yan satisfied and continued walking.

Yan An carried a flashlight and dragged his luggage and walked behind. The rollers rolled on the cement road and made a gurgling sound. He looked back and saw that the bus was no longer visible at the end of the road.

Today's last driver was very upset. After finishing the last trip, he rushed home to hold the baby. Who would have thought that there was a little girl in the car who had fallen asleep and sat over her head, so he had to drive her back.This car is not his, how can he make a decision?

In the end, seeing that the little girl was young and had no extra money on her body, she had to pay for it by herself and take a taxi and ask the driver to take her home.

If you don't have much money, just treat it as accumulating virtue, hey!