Chapter 8: This is the last time

“The protagonist saves a good ghost. To help it escape, you have to fulfill its long-cherished wish. This good ghost was a homeless man in his lifetime, and his only wish was to meet a kind person who would treat him to a meal.”

Somehow, the topic shifted to Lu Li’s script yesterday.

Chu Jingyi was as enthusiastic as a salesman. The little leather shoes under the table kicked Lu Li’s chair several times because of excitement, causing Lu Li to sigh helplessly.

An Baili also asked with interest: “Then what?”

“Then the protagonist invited him to his home for a night. That night, after decorating the house, the protagonist opened the door, but people can’t see ghosts. He only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and then closed the door. But soon he found some unusual things, such as the food he prepared for one person was destroyed in just a few seconds, footsteps were heard from the toilet and bedroom at the same time, and if the protagonist controlled by the player hid under the bed when sleeping at night, he could see four or five pairs of legs standing still in front of his bed.”

Chu Jingyi’s storytelling level is very poor, and I don’t know how An Baili can listen to it.

The last potato was also destroyed, and Lu Li planned to escape. At this time, Chu Jingyi also finished the story: “So this is Lu Li’s script, how is it? Scary?”

Look at her complacency, as if she wrote the script.

An Baili revealed his true purpose: “I can play some musical instruments. Can I join you? I don’t want money...”

Chu Jingyi happily held An Baili’s hand: “Okay, okay, we are in need of someone, Lu Li, right?”

Now they even skipped the word classmate and just called Lu Li directly?

Is Lu Li willing? Of course he doesn’t! He would like to keep a distance of more than 100 meters from An Baili.

“But you are already in charge of music...”

“More people means more power!”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Lu Li could only nod perfunctorily. An Baili is really clever. He actually knows how to approach him through Chu Jingyi. Is this a special version of a wine table dinner for high school students? Looking at Chu Jingyi’s appearance, she has been fed hundreds of pounds of magic potion by the “restrained and sensible” An Baili, right?

He left the cafeteria, ignored the calls of the two girls behind him, and climbed to the rooftop by himself.

This feeling of being alone on a high place is easy to make people intoxicated. The sky is like a blue lining, and the white clouds are the folds of the lining. He used to imagine the shape of clouds. This cloud is a Pegasus, and that cloud is an evil gargoyle ... Well, it’s quite similar. He now prefers this kind of distant silence, without Chu Jingyi and An Baili, especially the latter.

There are gray cigarette butts on the edge of the rooftop. I wonder which bad student secretly smoked here? There is also a middle school remark written on the wall of the stairs, “This sword is not talented, but I have used it to break thousands of troops!” I wonder if the person who wrote this sentence has graduated? This kind of black history should be preserved and played on the big screen when people get married.

He can also overlook the young couple in the school garden who are like thieves. It must be said that Chuanhai No. 1 Middle School is really rich. There are four such gardens. Ah, the student union cadres with red armbands on their shoulders are walking towards the garden. I hope that the young couple will not be caught.

Just as Lu Li was admiring the various scenes of the campus, soft footsteps came from behind.

How familiar was Lu Li with An Baili? He knew that this person was An Baili based on the dragging, heaviness and strength of her footsteps. Only she walked so timidly.

Only An Baili was alone, and Chu Jingyi did not follow.

“Classmate?” Lu Li was still acting.

“Li.” An Baili’s voice was very gentle, “You came back together, right?”

There was no panic in Lu Li’s eyes. He turned his head silently and pretended not to hear. After all, An Baili was not as simple as Chu Jingyi. After hearing the script that was so different from the previous life, could she not guess the truth? When a lie was exposed, I didn’t know what expression to make. In fact, just smile at this time.

So he smiled: “What are you talking about?”

Laughing, pretending to be stupid, and being silent are the three magic weapons of men. Another magic weapon is “I’m too tired from work today, so I’ll rest early.” Except for the fourth magic weapon among the three magic weapons, Lu Li’s use of the first three can be said to be perfect.