Dreaming of 1988, I have the ability to see ghosts and ghosts

So, my Hu Jing and I went to the cafeteria together.

The cafeteria is very big, with several dozen dining tables. We just found a seat with more people, got our food, and ate in the cafeteria.

Hu Jing complained about the food in the cafeteria while eating, but I thought it was okay.

After dinner, we walked out of the cafeteria side by side.

"Well, let's go to another cafeteria next time. I heard there's a more upscale restaurant where you can order dishes. If I eat a few more meals here, I'll get skinny."

Hu Jing was still muttering as she walked.

"It's not good to be thin, be a little more curvy."

I chuckled.

"Girls should gain some weight. You are as flat as an airport, without any charm at all."

Hu Jingjing teased, looking back at me with a laugh while running forward.

Suddenly, she cried out "ouch" and bumped into a little boy.

When she said she bumped into someone, she didn't mean she bumped into a tall and handsome boy's arms, but that a little boy bumped into her arms.

The reason why he is called a little boy is because he is really small. Hu Jing's height is estimated to be about 1.65 meters.

This little boy is a few centimeters shorter than me when standing next to this 1.58-meter-tall man. He is about 1.55 meters at most, and is considered a disabled boy among boys.

Seeing the two people collide with each other, I quickly stepped forward and grabbed Hu Jing to prevent her from falling.

"Sorry, sorry."

Hu Jing knew she was in the wrong, so she apologized to the boy as soon as she regained her balance.

The little boy, with a gloomy face, cursed at Hu Jing.

"How do you walk? Don't you have eyes?"

"Hey, how could you say that? I've already apologized."

Hu Jing was a delicate girl to begin with. She was so angry that she wanted to go up and argue with the boy.

"Forget it, Hu Jing, let's go back."

I held Hu Jing, not wanting to cause any trouble; after all, it was only the first day of school.

"Really? A short guy, without any manly manners."

Hu Jing turned around and complained.

I saw the boy looking back at us with a fierce look in his eyes.

I quickly pulled Hu Jing and quickened my pace.

Just with one glance, I saw black gas coming out of his head. No, it wasn't black gas, it was death gas, which was obviously different from the black resentful gas coming out of those ghosts.

Unconsciously, my Yin-Yang eyes became more and more powerful. Not only can I see ghosts, but I can also see the aura of living people.

The color of a living person's aura may have different meanings.

The red energy may represent enthusiasm and vitality, and symbolize positive energy.

Blue chi may suggest calmness and coolness, showing inner peace.

Green air may represent vitality and hope, and contain the vitality of life.

Yellow chi may symbolize wisdom and brightness, representing cleverness and insight.

Purple energy may mean mystery and spirituality, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

The boy in front of him has black and gray aura surrounding his head, which indicates that he may be unlucky recently or is about to face death.

My grandmother told me these things about Qi. She asked me if I could see these Qi when I closed my Yin-Yang eyes.

Besides, this kind of thing is a secret that cannot be revealed. If you see someone with deathly aura, you cannot deliberately remind them.

This goes against the will of heaven, and not only can it not change the fate of the person involved, it will also cause certain harm to me.

Today, even though I didn’t open my third eye, I actually saw the color of the qi on this boy’s head, which really puzzled me.

I don't want to think of the worst possible outcome. I guess this boy is having bad luck recently.

Hu Jing was reluctantly pulled away from the boy by me. Along the way, she kept complaining that the boy lacked manliness and masculinity.

And I understand that these short boys are full of unspeakable inferiority in their hearts.

I always hide behind the crowd out of fear that others will notice my short stature. I am often silent, fearing that my height will become a laughing stock in the eyes of others.

When walking on the road, he always lowered his head unconsciously, as if he wanted to hide his existence.

For adolescent students, the only way to improve their image is to get excellent grades.

Such people are often very hardworking, especially in high school. They will work hard in their studies, their grades will gradually improve, and they will become more confident.

I don’t know if this is the case with the short boy just now.

When Hu Jing returned to the dormitory, her brows relaxed and her previous unhappiness temporarily faded away.

She tidied herself up and asked me and Hu Weiying to go shopping with her. We refused, so she went out angrily carrying a delicate little bag.

Hu Weiying and I shrugged at the same time. Our differences in personality and family conditions made it impossible for us to go out and have fun like Hu Jing did.

"Wei Ying, take this."

After Hu Jing left, I quietly took out two fifty-dollar bills from my bag and stuffed them into Hu Weiying's hand.

I did have money. Before I left home, my grandmother prepared 1,500 yuan for me to take with me because she didn't know how to remit money. She asked me to take enough money to cover one semester's expenses at one time.

She had already found out that the monthly expenses for college students in the city are two to three hundred yuan, so in order to avoid being discriminated against, she prepared some extra money.

But I didn't want to carry so much money at once. Anyway, I would find time to come back to see her, so I only asked for 500 yuan to carry with me.

Besides, there are so many thieves these days. If your things are stolen, it would be a waste of time.

I guess I will go back on October 10st when the holiday comes, and I will definitely not be able to spend all the money.

I gave Hu Weiying a hundred yuan, which was also calculated.

I looked at the price list of meals in the cafeteria. Hot dry noodles were only 3 yuan per ounce, and side dishes were only a few yuan each.

Based on Hu Weiying's spending, one hundred yuan should be enough for her for a month. Didn't her brother say that he would send her living expenses after a month? This way she wouldn't have to eat those biscuits every day.

When Hu Weiying opened her hand and saw that it was money, tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

"Liu Feng, how can I have the nerve to ask you for money! Your family is not rich!"

"I'm not giving them to you, I'm lending them to you. You can use them first. I have more. Just wait for your brother to send you the money and return it to me."

"Also, when we take a break, I'll take you to the wholesale market and buy some stuff to sell. Maybe we can earn enough for your living expenses."

I think it's not realistic to go out to work. There are not many places that need temporary workers these days. I should be able to make some money by selling small things in school.

"Then I still can't take your money."

Hu Weiying has a strong personality. She refused again and again, but finally she accepted the 100 yuan only after she wrote me a promissory note.

The first month was the military training period. On the second day, we went to collect our military uniforms and started the one-month military training.

The autumn heat has not yet retreated, the sun is scorching in the sky, and in just a few days, I have become one degree darker.

Hu Jing complains every day that she is so tired that she is about to go to see the King of Hell, and I think of how I fainted from the sun after only a few days of military training in high school.

By the way, it was Zhang Chen who carried me to the hospital that time.