Awakening Day Collection

Chapter 22 Tai Sui (3)
Feng Si ate three plates of spaghetti bolognese and two plates of chicken wings before he was full.Looking at Lin Jinglu's elegant gesture of cutting the pizza, he couldn't help but sighed: "It seems that at least it's true that you grew up in a foreign country—the barbarians don't understand the exquisite food of my country."

"My name is also real," Lin Jinglu said, "and I am indeed a Chinese American, but my blood is not that pure. Counting up to three or four hundred years, I don't know how much I have to add A great-grandmother was German."

"I can't see it at all," Feng Si stared into Lin Jinglu's eyes, "I can't even see Xiao Qingqing's favorite 'a faint trace of blue in the eyes'."

"There have been too many generations of mixed blood, and I have always intermarried with Chinese. It would be strange if there is still a little trace of Caucasian. Just treat me as a pure Chinese." Lin Jing Lu didn't shy away from it.

"I don't know how many great-grandmothers of yours were Germans, why did they marry Chinese?" Fons asked.He knew that the situation at this moment was under the control of the other party. Since the other party was not in a hurry to get to the point, he could just chat about it for a while, and there might be some unexpected gains.

"My ancestor was a witch." Lin Jinglu said.

"Witch?" Feng Si was stunned for a moment before reacting.What Lin Jinglu was talking about was not the beautiful woman flying around on a broomstick in Harry Potter, but the persecution of witches in the Middle Ages in Europe.In that dark age, countless ordinary women were forced to admit that they were witches under torture, and then burned alive.

"A Taoist priest from China rescued her, and then they got married, and in order to avoid being arrested, they hid in the Americas, and then stayed there for generations," Lin Jinglu said.

"It's better to be a Taoist priest," Feng Si said with emotion, "you can get married even if you become a monk. If you were a monk, maybe you wouldn't exist anymore."

"I really want to answer you, 'Fate arranged for me to exist, so I will exist'," Lin Jing smiled, "But I know you won't believe these words, fate and other things are deceitful in your eyes People's nonsense, the only function is to increase your forwarding rate on Weibo."

"It seems that you have figured out everything about me," Feng Si sighed, "Besides you, there are many people who know me very well, even better than myself. If fate is so strange, I really don't want to be reconciled Woolen cloth."

"If you are not afraid of being dismembered by me and made into human meat buns, why don't you come to my house?" Lin Jinglu looked at him with a sly look in her eyes, "It only takes five seconds for me to make you understand your fate What it is, of course, may also make you more confused."

Feng Si looked at her without hesitation: "It doesn't matter, I'm already confused enough."

Lin Jinglu lives in a community near the school, and it only takes five or six minutes to walk.As she walked down the road, she told Fons that she had bought the house.Feng Si estimated that the cost is not small. Even though this is not a prime location, the housing prices in the imperial capital are high, and the housing prices here are not cheap.However, Fons was used to the ostentation of these opponents.In order to get close to him, buying a flat in Beijing, where land is very expensive, seems too exaggerated at first glance, but thinking about how much people have paid for this matter, it seems that RMB is nothing.

"Would you like some coffee?" Lin Jinglu asked, "I have a lot of good coffee here."

"White water is fine, don't waste things, the best blue mountain is chocolate soup with white sugar in my mouth." Feng Si looked at this big house with four bedrooms and two living rooms, and found that not only the decoration is exquisite, but also all kinds of furniture , electrical appliances and even decorations are also available, it is really not like a temporary residence.

"It was too hasty when I bought it. I didn't have many choices, and there was no extra time for the owner to move, so I just bought everything in the house together to save trouble." Lin Jinglu saw Feng Sri Lanka's mind.

Feng Si laughed self-deprecatingly: "If I told my friends that there was a beautiful woman who bought a house next to me, or a house in Beijing, in order to get close to me, they would definitely make fun of me for reading too many novels. Reality is always better than Fiction is more dramatic."

"Dramatic?" Lin Jinglu poured a glass of ice water for Feng Si, "Let me show you the real drama."

She turned and went into the kitchen, and came out with a shiny butcher knife in her hand.Although this kind of knife is a kitchen utensil, its blade is thin and sharp with a length of more than 30 centimeters, and it can be used as a murder weapon.

Feng Si stood there without moving, but Lin Jinglu had already noticed his gaze: "Don't look, that vase is not an antique, it's genuine, if you use it to fight and break it, you'll have to sell it for several thousand Only an online game account can afford it. Besides, you don’t have to worry, this knife is not for you.”

"Then besides me, what else in this room is worthy of his old man's work?" Feng Si saw through his mind and could only shrug his shoulders.

"There is one more," Lin Jinglu said with a charming and gentle smile, "that's me."

She held the knife with both hands and raised it high in the air, then suddenly, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she lowered her arms and stabbed the sharp knife into her lower abdomen.

three

Wen Xiaolan was a little irritable.The night before, when she went to self-study, she unexpectedly saw Feng Si who hadn't entered the teaching area for ten thousand years.Feng Si didn't notice her existence, because this guy was talking and laughing happily with a young and beautiful woman.The two walked out of the teaching building side by side and walked towards the gate of the teaching area, looking very intimate.

That woman is prettier than me, Wen Xiaolan somehow came up with such an idea.And once this thought popped up, it was like a thorn stuck in the flesh, which couldn't be pulled out no matter what.

She kept saying to herself, what are you irritated for no reason?He is not your someone, you are just ordinary friends, there is no superfluous relationship.If this bastard can find a woman to take care of him, it can save you a lot of trouble, you should be happy...

But these words of reassurance do not seem to have had much effect.The thorn is still there, and the thorn makes my heart feel a dull pain, and there are some strange soreness.

She sat in the self-study room for an hour, upset, and the books in front of her seemed to be printed in alien characters.That's when the phone started vibrating.

"It's Sister Hua's birthday tonight, everyone decided to go out for karaoke at the last minute, are you coming?" It was a roommate from the same dormitory who sent the text message.

Wen Xiaolan is relatively lively and popular among her classmates, but she always attaches great importance to her grades, and usually cancels various gatherings when the exam is approaching.But anyway, she's not in a good state at the moment, so it's better to go out and have fun and change her mind, so she agreed.

There are many cheap karaoke rooms near the school, the equipment is average but the price is low, and they are specially for students.A group of college students quickly sat in the private room, singing one after another.Young people of this age like to moan without illness and pretend to be miserable. Even those who are passionately in love like to order a bunch of sad love songs to make Xizi hold their hearts, so Wen Xiaolan sang several songs related to broken love in one breath, and there is no Get the attention of others.

After occupying the microphone for a while, she felt that she was in a much better mood, and she also began to feel that she was troubled by what she had and what she didn't have. She seemed a little stupid. She was about to sneak back to continue her self-study, when she suddenly found that there were more than ten missed calls on her mobile phone.She turned her phone to vibrate during her self-study, and forgot to turn it back on when she went to the karaoke room. In addition, the dance of demons in the private room was full of noise, so she naturally didn't notice the incoming call.

After clicking on it, it was found that these ten calls were all made by Feng Si alone.She didn't quite understand that if this bastard didn't enjoy the tenderness, he would call her indiscriminately.After thinking about it, he came to the corridor and called Feng Si back.

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory," Feng Si said in a strange tone, as if drunk, "Can you come down and see me?"

What's wrong?Wen Xiaolan was very strange, why did she sound like she was explaining her funeral?She didn't hesitate: "I'm not in the dormitory. You wait a while, I'll be right back."

She found an excuse to leave and hurried back to the dormitory.There are only two female dormitory buildings in this university, and the downstairs is always full of boys. The restlessness waiting for the date is like a wolf that has been hungry for a few days. The sun of the next day was never seen again.

Feng Si looked very conspicuous among this group of people.He was holding a half-empty red wine bottle in his hand, and he was standing crookedly, with a very strange expression on his face, giving people an illusion, as if "the earth will be destroyed tomorrow, please enjoy yourself! Mortals !"

"You drink this bottle?" Wen Xiaolan walked up to him, frowning slightly.She smelled a tangy smell of alcohol.

It's not like Fons' style.No matter how much he can't spit ivory out of his mouth, his clothes are always neat and tidy. Although he doesn't have any famous brands on his body, he looks very comfortable because of the proper matching. He often brags that "I wear Baleno , can also wear the style of Armani."But now, several of his shirt buttons were undone, the hem of his shirt was stretched beyond the waistband of his trousers, his hair was messy and uncombed, and he looked like a drunk.

Could it be that he went on a date with that pretty girl, and then failed to confess his love, so he drank his sorrows away?Wen Xiaolan somehow came up with such a conjecture, or hope, this conjecture made her feel better all of a sudden.But what happened next was even stranger.

Feng Si stretched out his free right hand and held her hand.

"Walk with me," Feng Si said in a rare serious tone, "Just a moment, walk with me."

Wen Xiaolan was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "I will accompany you. I will accompany you as long as you need."

She let Feng Si hold her hand all the time, and didn't break free.

The two walked in silence for 20 minutes, and finally came to a lawn where many couples were sitting, found an open space, and sat down.Feng Si threw the wine bottle aside, still holding Wen Xiaolan's hand with his right hand.His palms were cold.

"I'm sorry, I don't usually lose my composure like this," Fons said, "I just... need someone by my side right now."

"Breakdown is such a small thing, everyone will encounter it, and let it go slowly." Wen Xiaolan said softly.

Feng Si withdrew his hand as if he had been burned: "Broken love? What are you talking about?"

Wen Xiaolan was also stunned: "Isn't it?"

Feng Si suddenly burst out laughing, he was out of breath, it seemed that he was about to burst into tears.It took a long time before he stopped laughing and sighed: "Please forgive me. Did you see me walking with that beautiful female teacher? Too many associations will kill you."

Wen Xiaolan's face flushed: "I'm... guessing according to common sense. Besides, I didn't know she was a teacher..."

"It would be great if she was really an ordinary teacher." Feng Si, who stopped smiling, had that expression on his face as if the world was about to be destroyed, "but she... really shaped me for more than ten years tonight. The world view was shattered all at once. For a moment, I even thought that I was actually sleeping, and everything around me was just a dream, which would return after I woke up. But I knew it was not a dream, and I was still in the real world , but the real world is scarier than the fake one."

Wen Xiaolan felt baffled: "What are you talking about? I can't understand at all."

Feng Si hesitated for a while, as if he was making some difficult decision.Finally he chuckled: "I never want you to get involved in this matter, but I can't hold back anymore. Some things, if carried by one person, may be overwhelmed. I need someone to listen."

"Then I'll listen, I'll carry it with you." Without the slightest hesitation, Wen Xiaolan stretched out her hand suddenly, took Feng Si's hand again, and tapped his head with the other hand, "Sister is here, don't Be afraid, good boy!"

"You're a quick learner, the current world newspaper..." Feng Si muttered, and then told her everything that happened to her from the night her father died.After Wen Xiaolan listened to it, she couldn't close her mouth for a long time: "This...these are all true? Are you sure you are not experimenting with some new tricks to cheat money?"

"Don't put on such an expression, it's too wasteful," Feng Si said, "After you hear me tell me what happened tonight, you can only screw your jaw down."

"So exaggerated? She can't be a female ghost, can she?"

"The female ghost is not as cruel as her."

a few hours ago.

Feng Si did not expect Lin Jinglu to do such a move at all, and he had no time to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as she stabbed the boning knife straight into her lower abdomen.After a moment of shock, he found that there was no expression of pain on Lin Jinglu's face.Look carefully, although the knife has been inserted into the body until it reaches the handle, but not a drop of blood flows out.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Magic knife, I almost thought that the world was about to lose a beautiful woman. However, this knife is very delicate, and there is no trace of folding at all."

Lin Jinglu walked forward slowly: "Take a closer look, is this a magic prop?"

Feng Si was startled, and lowered his head to take a closer look. He had the feeling of being struck by lightning.The blade didn't retract like a common magic knife. In fact, the T-shirt Lin Jinglu was wearing was pierced, and the blade looked... like it was inserted into the belly.

But there was no blood, and there was almost no wound where the blade was inserted, as if the knife and the flesh had become one.

"Is this... the work of a cover-up?" Feng Si was a little incoherent.

"Can blindfolding have such an effect? ​​Then try again," Lin Jinglu tapped on the handle of the knife, "You can pull out this knife for me, and then find another place to stab it in."

Feng Si thought for a while, reached out to hold the handle of the knife, and slowly drew it out.No mistake, this knife really pierced the flesh and penetrated into the body, and the resistance when pulling the knife out proved this.But why can she not get hurt or bleed at all?

The knife was fully drawn.Lin Jinglu rolled up the T-shirt a little bit, exposing her waist completely. This was originally a tempting action, but Feng Si only cared about one fact: the skin on the flat and white belly was delicate and smooth, and there was no A little scar.

"I said, you can stab me again." Lin Jinglu spread out her hands, assuming a posture of letting the king ravage her.

"Don't think I'll take pity on you." Feng Si snorted, but with the knife in his hand, he still didn't dare to stab.After all, things like "someone was stabbed by a knife but not injured at all" are really contrary to my daily cognition. What if I make a wrong judgment?What if Lin Jinglu is actually a brilliant magician and uses some magic tricks that even he can't see through?If that's the case, it will be troublesome if you go down with the knife.

"A big man, doesn't he have the courage to stab him?" Lin Jinglu seemed to tease him deliberately.

Feng Si laughed instead: "I forgot to tell you, I'll eat anything, except the aggressive method."

Holding the knife, he came to the side of the living room and stabbed at the bookcase. With a "click", the boning knife pierced through the bookcase, leaving an ugly round hole in the bookcase.

"It is indeed true," he sighed. "It seems that the time for the party to test me has really come. As a staunch communist fighter, I must never compromise with the enemy..."

Feng Si was talking nonsense, as if to dissolve the chaos and tension in his heart.But it's obviously an effective way, he seems to keep nagging like a nerve, but his hands are getting more and more steady.He came to Lin Jinglu's side and grabbed her right hand.

"Your hands are really beautiful. After my marketing Weibo gets bigger and bigger in the future, I may consider opening a store to sell lucky items to cheat money. I will definitely ask you to be a hand model..." Feng Si said, taking a deep breath , suddenly shouted, "For the Horde!"

He pressed Lin Jinglu's right hand on the standing speaker next to him, and stabbed it down.

(End of this chapter)