After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

Chapter 42 You died so young
  This faint green gradually spread, from a group to a piece, and finally transformed into a rickety old man.

The old man was leaning on a cane. He was obviously a little surprised by the unfamiliar environment and kept looking around.

"Are you? Grandma!"

Li Yuruo stood in the middle of the dormitory, facing the translucent creature at the door, the ends of his eyes dyed crimson.

"Grandma, is it you? I am Ruoruo."

"Are you... Yuruo? Ruoruo?" The other party was obviously very surprised.

Hearing this, Li Yuruo knelt down with a plop and kowtowed: "Grandma."

"Are you really Ruoruo, and you died so young?" The other party was full of disbelief.

This sentence was repeated six times in the night at Beijing Peking University, and it will be repeated many times in the future.

"Grandma, I'm not dead. This is me. One of my alumni called you here in a special way." Everyone who can get into Beijing Peking University is an elite, but Li Yuruo couldn't speak clearly at this time, "You are now at Peking University. I In the dormitory."

"I remember that in my freshman year of high school, you were lying on the bed, holding my hand and saying, what you want to see most is for me to get admitted to university, to Beijing. I got admitted, I really did!"

"I still remember that you said that when I get admitted, you must come with me to enroll, see what the top university looks like, and take some photos. Me, me, I have taken pictures of every place you mentioned, The school gate, the lakeside, the building, the pavilion... I checked in all of them."

Li Yuruo took it out in his hand: "Hey, where is my cell phone? Where is my cell phone?"

She suddenly forgot that according to He Yue's instructions, she could not bring her mobile phone with her.

"Here it is." The roommate handed over the phone from behind.

"Grandma, look, I always carry the kettle you bought for me. I keep it next to every location. Take a look, how did the photo go?"

As she talked, the eighteen-year-old girl gradually choked up.

The three people behind them looked up and tried to hold back their tears.

It turns out that this week, Li Yuruo, who was crazy about taking photos, was fulfilling the promise he made to his grandma.

At that time, they kept laughing at her because she was like a kindergarten kid, carrying a cute fox-shaped water cup on her back every day.

"Okay, okay, the photo was very good." Li Yuruo's grandmother's figure trembled, obviously very excited.

"Grandma, you kept saying... that my handwriting was not good. Then I practiced calligraphy like crazy. Look at me... what I write now..."

After Li Yuruo finished speaking, he picked up the paper on the table and started writing.

"Where's the pen? Why is the pen missing..."

"Yuruo, Ruoruo." The ghost called several times. Unfortunately, the excited Li Yuruo didn't respond at all and was still looking for a pen on the table.

The three roommates grabbed her and faced her relatives.

"Ruoruo, you have grown up." The ghost wiped his face with his sleeves, and there was a ripple in the air.

"Grandma... I miss you so much... Wow wow wow..." Li Yuruo finally couldn't help feeling sad and knelt on the ground crying.

……

On the other side, at 23:55, in a certain dormitory.

Zhao Changfei pushed his roommate: "Xiao Zheng, are you sure my grandpa will really come?"

"I paid 199 just for your sake. Although I also want to see you, I visit my grandfather's grave every year, so I don't miss him that much."

Xiao Zheng patted his roommate on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I believe in fairies. I used to be a dying person, and fairies brought me back from hell."

"By the way, Xiao Zheng, what happened to you at that time? You kept saying you were near death, but you didn't tell me the specific situation."

"That's right." Two voices of agreement came from the bed opposite.

Xiao Zheng looked embarrassed: "It's really hard to say."

In his previous life, he was a miserable man who lost his sweetheart because he was struck by lightning. As a result, the woman has been in love forever and has been pursuing her to this day.

If you tell me something like this... I'm afraid it will make headlines the next day. He didn't believe that these three roommates would be tight-lipped. When it came to gossip, the boys were not inferior to the girls.

"It's twelve o'clock." Zhao Changfei looked at his phone and automatically turned on the do not disturb mode, "My grandpa..."

"Shh!" Xiao Zheng made a silent gesture and pointed at a flash of yellow light at the door.

coming!

In the already dark dormitory, the yellow light at the door was particularly obvious.

The four of them poked their heads and looked at the only light source, which was as eerie as the lights in a third-rate hotel, and felt uneasy.

The yellow light danced at the door for a few times, then slowly grew in size, turning into a tall old man.

The old man's face showed age, but his body was upright and he had a sky-high aura.

"what!"

"Ahhh!"

Li Changfei opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time: "Master...yeah...yeah..."

Xiao Zheng immediately punched Li Changfei on the shoulder: "What the hell. Get down quickly, it only takes ten minutes."

"Oh oh oh oh." Li Changfei said and got out of bed.

"Don't bring anything with you, your cell phone!"

"Here you go." Li Changfei threw the phone on the bed, causing another scream.

"Grandpa! Is that you?" Zhao Changfei asked tentatively.

"Smelly Xiaofei! I don't even know your grandfather!" The other party opened his mouth with a cold shout.

This tone was exactly the same as in the memory, and Zhao Changfei suddenly shouted happily: "Grandpa, it's really you."

"Xiao Fei, why did you die so young?" The other party was in disbelief, "Are there also scams in the underworld?"

Later junior students never understood why "You died so young" became a famous saying on the Beijing University forum...

"Grandpa, I'm not dead, and I'm not a liar. I just miss you and ask my classmates to catch you and have a look." Zhao Changfei moved a stool and sat down, looking like he was chatting.

"Catch it? Catch it!"

There was a fire on the opposite side, and the shape of flames flickering above the head could be vaguely seen: "Can you catch me? I have only been away for a few years, and you have forgotten everything I taught you? When you see an elder, you have to give up your seat first! Where did you learn it?"

As the old man spoke, he looked around, grabbed a few paper balls in the wastebasket and threw them at them.

"Ah ah ah, grandpa, please don't fight!" Zhao Changfei stood up immediately and pushed the chair over while holding the paper ball, "Sit down, sit down."

"Still sitting, why are you sitting? If you are so angry, you will catch me again to make me angry! Let me ask you, what have you burned for me in the past few years?"

Zhao Changfei tilted his head: "In addition to paper money and the like, I will also burn your favorite pancakes and fruits for you."

"Is your pancake fruit edible? Is it for human consumption? After one bite, I vomited. I have been saying for many years not to use coriander but more green onion. As for you, the handfuls are full of coriander. Can you eat it? Can you eat it!!! Are you going to make me hungry and angry and bury it all over again!!!"

As he spoke, the old man stood up from his chair again. Seeing that all the paper balls had been thrown away, he directly picked up the paper basket and covered Zhao Changfei's face.

The three of them, Xiao Zheng, looked at each other in confusion, with only one thought in their minds: There seems to be something wrong with the script of this grandfather and grandson...

Ten minutes later, Xiao Zheng looked at his roommate with red eyes: "Xiao Fei, who was your grandfather before?"

"Oh, he used to be an armed policeman for thirty years and then retired."

"Oh~~"

No wonder the old man has such a tough temper.

　Say good night to wives you have never met

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)