Cannon Fodder Counterattacks Spiritual Writings (3)

Coming out of the mountain and returning to school by car, it was almost dark.

The original owner's body was not bad, but he was still distracted, not to mention Professor Chen, who was already a little older.

"Oh! People are useless when they are old!" Professor Chen pushed his glasses and got out of the car with the door.

Ye sinian smiled, reached out his hand to help him, but did not speak.

The original owner's personality is like this, rather taciturn, but the teachers in almost every class like him, because in the eyes of academics like them, Yi Che (the original owner's name) has a very down-to-earth personality. Of course, the main reason is that the young man has grown up as handsome, and he's reassuring to look at.

This is the way in this world. Although it is not good looking, it is justice, but people with good looks will still get more preferential treatment. When there is no major defect in personality, the first impression is generally very important.

Professor Chen knew Yi Che's character and was not surprised by his performance. Instead, he patted him on the shoulder and joked, "How can you get a girlfriend with so few words?"

His voice fell. The tree crowns on both sides of the road that had been forbidden to move suddenly swayed for some reason, making a rattling sound.

With a heartbeat, Ye sinian glanced at it very quickly, but he didn't show any expression on his face. Instead, he blushed a little bit, and smiled shyly, saying: "For the time being... I don't want to find a girlfriend..."

"Hahaha! That's right!" Professor Chen laughed and said: "Now you have to study hard!"

His eyes swept across the quiet canopy of the tree, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, his eyes flashed a dark light quickly.

Professor Chen lives in the community next to the school, so the two said goodbye to each other after a few words at the school gate, and Ye Sinian walked towards the dormitory alone.

Today's weather is not so good, it has been gloomy, so although it is not too late, the sky has gradually dimmed.

It was long past the peak of school and meals, and there were not many people on the road. Ye Sinian pursed his lips and walked quietly on the boulevard.

There are sturdy and tall sycamore trees planted on both sides of the road, perhaps because the new leaves are still too few, they look a little depressed for no reason in this gloomy evening.

The dagger that was stuffed in his pocket was cold, and the uncomfortable coldness could be felt through the shirt, but Ye Sinian seemed to have not noticed at all, with a faint smile on his face, he walked with long legs under the windless plane tree.

A girl in a pink short skirt walked towards him. The wavy and curly hair of her seemed more beautiful as she walked. She was holding a document in her hand, and she was walking and looking at it. Her high heels made a crisp sound on the road.

The smile on Ye Sinian's face narrowed a little, his eyes scanned calmly over the pink high-heeled sandals and slender legs on her feet.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and the girl finally raised her head from the file and nodded politely at the oncoming Ye Sinian.

Ye sinian swept his gaze heavily across her face, the smile on his face disappeared, and he withdrew his gaze blankly.

The girl didn't notice his indifference at all, smiled and withdrew her eyes and continued to immerse her head in the file in her hand.

The two passed by.

Ye sinian looked down at the watch on his wrist.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sharp brakes and heavy impact sounded behind him, Ye Sinian paused, and looked back indifferently.

At the school gate not far away, there are cars coming and going, but pedestrians are still there.

Nothing happened.

Finally returned to the bedroom.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Dou Kai leaned on the chair and glanced at the probe, his eyes sharply scanning the two meals in Ye Sinian's hand.

"Finally! You are finally back!!!" His eyes flashed with green light, Dou Kai opened his arms and ran over, the hungry wolf generally pounced on the food in Ye Sinian's hand.

"I'm not so lazy like you!" Ye Sinian leaned to avoid his bear hug, thinking of the speechless mood when he saw the text message asking for meals in the bumpy car, he said in a bad mood: "If so I didn't see the text message, are you going to be hungry?"

"Hey hey! It's really impossible to have takeout!" Dou Kai quickly opened the lid of the lunch box, his eyes lit up: "The braised pork ribs in the San Canteen! Ow! Aow!"

His eyes were shining, Dou Kai made a look of gratitude, staring at Ye Sinian with a squat, and said: "Kneel and thank your relatives!"

Ye Sinian couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Seeing him holding the lunch box and eating with joy, Ye Sinian shook his head helplessly, walked back to his position, opened the lunch box and started eating.

The food in the three canteens is praised by a group of foodies. Although the price is higher than that of other canteens, the taste is really good. Among them, the braised pork ribs every Wednesday night is the most famous.

After tasting a piece of pork ribs with attractive color and tangy fragrance, between the lips and teeth are full of the crispy and tender ribs and the thick and delicious soup, Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows and found that the taste was indeed very good.

His heart was full of delicious pleasure and full satisfaction, and his heart that was dull because of seeing such a strange scene finally relaxed a little.

After eating and drinking, Dou Kai was immersed in the computer game again, staring at the computer screen with earphones, his eyes focused.

Ye sinian retracted his gaze and took out the slightly chilly dagger from his pocket.

Don't know what went wrong, the...thing he encountered in the tomb today was completely different from what he thought.

According to the original path of fate, Yi Che also followed Professor Chen and the archaeological team into the tomb, listening curiously to their discussion while holding a flashlight to illuminate them, and then there was a thick fog that suddenly swept through, and the wall was dimly lit. It went out quickly, and the flashlight in Yi Che's hand was accidentally broken in panic.

In the darkness, there was a cold breath drifting from behind, and Yi Che was so frightened that he could not move his stiffly body against the stone wall.

It was only after half a hundred archaeologists turned on the spare flashlight that they finally returned from darkness to light.

Although Ye sinian speculated that there was something weird in that tomb before, he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, although Yi Che got more and more unlucky since he came back from there, he was not life threatened there, and even, except for the cold breath that might be his own imagination, he did not encounter anything that really broke his imagination.

But now... the clear resistance when the dagger pierced, the sharp sound that rang in his ears, the cold thing that held his wrist tightly...

and...

Ye sinian looked down at the dagger in his hand expressionlessly.

The original sharp blade was rolled up, and a deep fingerprint was left on the smooth surface of the blade...

Ye sinian frowned, and while holding the black handle to observe carefully, he recalled in his mind the moment that made him tremble.

The wrist is held tightly by something cold, across a layer of shirt, Ye sinian could feel the chill in his bones.

The dense fog gradually enveloped themselves in it.

Professor Chen and their conversations became lower, as if they were suddenly pulled apart.

Ye Sinian opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.

"Huh..."

There was a thick white mist everywhere, and a certain cold breath gradually approached, and the dry cold breath rushed in, and the sound of a sigh sounded in the ear, and the force on the wrist became heavier and heavier.

Ye sinian tightened his muscles, tense to almost stiff, he held his breath, feeling what was getting closer to him.

"Huh..."

A pair of thin lips that lost their color were drawn into a straight line, Ye Sinian tightly squeezed the flashlight in his hand, his narrowed eyes couldn't see anything in the thick fog.

"Huh..."

The sound of a sigh sounded in his ears, and a cold breath sprayed on his exposed neck. Ye Sinian straightened his back uncontrollably and leaned back.

He noticed the retreat, and the sigh-like voice paused. The atmosphere seemed to be in a stalemate. There was silence around for a long time, until...

"Pada" crisp water droplets rang in his ears.

A cold and soft thing was printed on his neck.

Ye sinian's pupils shrank suddenly.

Although it is completely different from the normal warmth, the touch and shape clearly are.... lips?

Just when Ye Sinian wanted to fight back, the cold breath suddenly pulled away from the side of his neck, and the cold dagger lightly slashed his cheek.

Ye sinian suddenly stopped the movements of his hands. Although the temperature of the things under his palms was a bit low, the touch was clearly hard muscles.

"You..."

The hoarse voice stirred his eardrums, Ye Sinian frowned tightly, and lifted his chin slightly following the force of the blade.

There was a blank white in front of him.

"Very good..."

A hoarse voice with a pleasant meaning sounded in his ears. As the voice fell, the cold blade finally left Ye Sinian's skin. Instead, the soft and cold lips again fell on his forehead.

His heart beats violently, a burst of excitement that made the tip of his heart tremble, and the back of his heart felt uncontrollable.

Ye Sinian's eyes widened suddenly.

Hell, he doesn't seem to reject this kiss at all.

"Heh..."

A chuckle pulled Ye Sinian's thoughts back from the mess.

The cold but strong hands on his wrists have disappeared for some time, and the cold breath that makes his back chill has long gone.

Ye sinian blinked, saw that the dense fog in front of him dissipated instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it returned to the mist that was not abnormal before.

"Bang .."

The dagger fell to the ground as he sounds completely awake, looked up to the two men who doesn't know what just happened.

"Little Yi..."

"Hiss!"

A pain feeling stricken, Ye Sinian, who was in the memory, recovered instantly, frowning and looking at his bleeding fingertips.

Although the blade had already rolled up, it still left a not shallow wound on his fingertips.

Putting the dagger on the table at will, Ye sinian stood up and went to the bathroom.

No one noticed that the blood-stained dagger on the table moved suddenly.