You Ming Aesthetics

Yan Shan lay on the bed tossing and turning, he longed to fall asleep, but dared not close his eyes.

The room is pitch black, and as long as you close your eyes for a moment, the darkness will produce frequent hallucinations, and the scene of being attacked by Beles appears involuntarily in front of your eyes, as if he was dragged back to that moment, which was infinitely stretched into a slow motion movie. In such an instant, he was in a desperate situation, controlled by others, on the verge of death, he had to force his consciousness and struggle to survive.

The wound on the wrist became more painful as the memories flashed in his mind. Yan Shan curled up like a baby in the mother's body. He lay on his side, subconsciously making a posture to protect himself. I could hear my own beating heartbeat.

In his memory, he never thought that he was so afraid of facing the darkness alone.

He couldn't help himself from thinking about Lin Wei's trap and almost fatal attack, Yan Shan was annoyed to appreciate the fragility that he usually carefully concealed from the loss of control tonight.

He tossed and turned, exhausted physically and mentally, and had no chance of sleeping peacefully.

In the end, he couldn't stand the insomnia, and the nerves in his brain ached like being pricked by needles.

Yan Shan sat up suddenly, and jumped out of bed with his disheveled hair. He wrapped himself in the quilt and hugged the pillow, and didn't bother to touch the dark to put on his shoes. He ran out of the room barefoot on the cold floor.

Yan Shan seemed to flee from a sudden shock in his sleep, a corner of the quilt wrapped around his body was still rubbing against the ground, and he was standing in the living room with his head in a daze with his arms around the sponge pillow.There was no one in the living room, and a dim wall lamp was on. Yan Shan was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyelids. He turned his head and saw that the door of the study was half closed, and the light inside was still on.He tightened the quilt on his body, took two steps, and stopped towards the door.

In the study room, the glass door of the bookcase for the classification of spirit body science was open, and a few books were missing inside. Han Wei was wearing pajamas, leaning on a chair with his left hand resting on his forehead, and a pile of books spread out on the desk beside him. .When Yan Shan came in, he was frowning and flipping through the book in front of him.

Han Wei raised his head when he heard the movement, and saw Yan Shan was wrapped in a quilt and a pillow, poking straight at the door. Asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Shan's brain is no longer working well under the stress, he is like a child having a nightmare, with an insomnia temper and frailty of being frightened, he expresses his difficult situation concisely: "Fear, Can't sleep."

Han Wei didn't react when he heard the words, he stared at Yan Shan blankly for a few seconds, when he finally understood the meaning of Yan Shan's childish answer, he couldn't help laughing.Han Wei stretched out his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his eyebrows and smiled, closed the book in his hand, stood up from the chair, and said softly, "I see, let's go."

Han Wei took the pillow in Yan Shan's hand, pulled up the quilt that was draped over his body, and dragged Yan Shan to the master bedroom where he usually rested at night when he came here. There was a big bed in it, and Han Wei put the pillow Throwing it on the bed, she turned her head and said to Yan Shan, "Lie here and sleep."

Yan Shan was very sleepy, so he went up without a word, twisted a few times on the bed like a caterpillar, kicked off the quilt a few times, found a comfortable position, then huddled under the quilt and closed his eyes. up.

Han Wei walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, took off his glasses, scratched his hair, lifted the quilt beside him, turned off the bedside lamp, and lay down too.

The next day Yan Shan slept until he woke up naturally, and it was past noon when he opened his eyes.He was lying on the bed alone, Han Wei had already woken up and was not in the room.

Just after Yan Shan fell asleep, he sat up and woke up for a while. He scratched his head a few times, looked around, and then he barely remembered yesterday that he was tossing and tossing alone until midnight and suffered from insomnia. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore He ran out barefoot to find Han Wei, and he had to sleep with him to feel at ease, but Han Wei was willing to let him play childish temper, very cooperative, and agreed without saying anything.

Yan Shanxin said, come on, it's embarrassing enough to climb onto someone's bed in a shameless manner, who knows if I kicked when I turned over last night with my sleeping appearance.

What's more, the other party is the future professor in charge, and the power of life and death is in his hands. If he flicks a pen when he is not happy to judge the score, he will fail two subjects, and his life will be extremely difficult.

There is no make-up exam, only retake, retake, and retake.

When Yan Shan thought of this, all thoughts were lost. He covered his face with his hands, let out a long sigh, and fell back on the pillow decadently.

Last night was really a big death.

I would rather stare at the bloodshot eyes and count sheep, than rush out to find Professor Han with the quilt and pillow in my arms!

Yan Shan wanted to cry but thought, I'm done.

I'm done, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done.

Help, help, help, help, help!

Rolled on the bed, slapped his face a few times, Yan Shan got up again annoyed, went down to look, he walked over barefoot last night with no shoes on, there was a pair of slippers beside the bed, it was Han Wei at first glance Help set it up so that he won't have to walk barefoot on the floor when he wakes up.

Yan Shan folded the quilt, opened the curtains, and the sun shone in. The west side of Han Wei's apartment was guarding the People's Square in the city center, and the north side of the road was the Central Forest Park. The park on the opposite side is almost completely covered by green vegetation, and in the center is an inner lake that occupies a very large area. The surface of the lake is shimmering under the sunlight.

Yan Shan stared at the scenery outside for a while, then turned and went to the bathroom. Han Wei prepared a new set of towels by the sink. After washing, Yan Shan wiped his face and walked into the living room. Han Wei changed out of his pajamas and wore a black shirt and jeans. Sitting on the sofa reviewing materials, with three or four books spread out beside him, Yan Shan recognized that one of them was the worn-out copy that he took out yesterday without a cover and whose name he didn't know.

Han Wei is handsome. Although he has been awarded the title of professor, he looks quite young. Yan Shan thinks he is only 25 or [-] years old, and if he is older, he will be in his twenties, but it seems that he is not suitable for the status of a professor. Yan Shan couldn't guess how old he was.

"Get up, are you feeling better?" Han Wei glanced at him, then lowered his head to study the document in his hand, drawing the words and sentences on it with a pen.

"It's much better." Yan Shan hesitated for a moment, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he bravely said with a guilty conscience: "Professor Han, I was not clear-headed last night, I'm sorry..." He was thinking stupidly and said How should I answer here? I was a little hesitant. I hummed for a while, and finally I became shy, and said in a low voice: "... I'm sorry to trouble you."

Han Wei was amused by his call, Yan Shan was very embarrassed standing in front of him, Han Wei smiled for a while, as if he was in a good mood, Yan Shan didn't care about him when he saw him.

Only Han Wei said: "There is some food on the table, you go and have a look, you can eat whatever you want."

Yan Shan let out a cry, and sat down at the dining table. He just woke up and was not hungry, and he couldn't eat much. He just ate a few pieces of Holiland snacks and he was full.

After eating, Yan Shan felt that it was time for him to go. His body was alright, so it was unreasonable to stay in other people's homes all the time, and let Han Wei take care of himself, so he asked, "Professor Han, I'm fine here, what should I do?" I'll go back first?"

Han Wei took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, raised his hand towards him, and said, "Come here and let me see the injury on your hand."

Yan Shan leaned over obediently, stretched out his injured right arm, Han Wei took Yan Shan's hand, and gently removed the gauze, revealing a bloody wound on his wrist that had not yet scabbed over.Han Wei was very careful with his strikes, but Yan Shan still flinched in pain.

Han Wei stared at the wound with a gloomy face, his face was ugly, and after a moment of silence, he said in a low voice: "I can't treat it, I can only see if it can heal by itself, and if it doesn't work, then think of other ways."

Then Han Wei dug out the medicine box from the cabinet and found new gauze to help Yan Shan bandage up again. When wrapping the wound, Han Wei wrapped it around the back of his right hand to cover Yan Shan's tattoo.

Finished it carefully, checked the effect of the bandage and was satisfied, Han Wei said: "Then you go back first, I have some urgent matters at hand, I will go to your place to pick up the paper in two days, and then we will talk about the start of school .”

Han Weiwei pointed to the study room and said, "Your mobile phone is on the desk, go get it yourself."

Yan Shan went in to pick up his mobile phone, and saw some printed manuscripts scattered on the desk, all of which were ordinary student thesis homework, Yan Shan glanced at it, and with a quick glance, he recognized that it was covered by other documents, blocking the corner at the bottom On the pages of the old book, the word "devil" could be vaguely seen, and there were a few sentences in it. He didn't dare to flip through it or stay in the room for too long before he could see it clearly. Quickly turned around and left.

Yan Shan put his backpack on his back and squatted at the entrance to change his shoes. Han Wei put down the documents in his hand and sent him to the door.

Han Wei leaned against the door frame, he lowered his head and looked at Yan Shan's back, and said, "I saved my phone number in your phone, if you still have insomnia at night, don't hold on, remember to call me Telephone."

In the end, Han Wei gave him an ID card, the password was Yan Shan’s birthday, and Han Wei said that he would send money to the card every month, so he should take care of it, and stop thinking about picking it up like before. Entrusted to play.

Before leaving, he asked Yan Shan to take away all the food he bought. Yan Shan refused at first, but Han Wei said that he didn’t live here very much, and it was broken if he left it alone. give him.

In the end, Yan Shan came out of the apartment building with a bag of food in his arms, stopped the car, and the taxi driver asked him where he was going. Yan Shan closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then gave the name of the place, and asked the driver to take him there.

The person in charge of the lobby reception on the first floor of the Municipal Library is a girl. She is looking down at the membership information for the newly issued card. A nice male voice came from above, and the voice asked, "Can I store bags here? I'll take The automatic locker won’t fit my stuff.”

The girl looked up and saw a fair-skinned handsome guy, her eyes lit up immediately, she replied with a sweet tone, very enthusiastically: "Of course, sir, what do you want to save?"

Yan Shan carried a large bag of food and put it on the counter at the reception.

"Save these."

The smile on the girl's face froze for a moment. She has never seen anyone who can bring so much food to the library since she came to work at the reception desk. , It's really unreasonable to eat so much and have a small waist.

Yan Shan didn't know that just a package of food was enough to make the girl turn [-] times in her heart, from an ideal potential boyfriend to a vicious class enemy who couldn't get fat.

He took the sign that was handed to him as a proof to pick it up when he left, Yan Shan felt a little strange, always felt that the girl's last smile was more like a sneer, and wondered if he was too suspicious.

Yan Shan took out the library card that Han Wei gave him that night when he came to the place he rented to distribute textbooks from his wallet. He didn't know how to use the card, so he had to look for the graphic identification map of the book types in the library first. .

The city library occupies a very large area, with a total of seven floors. The library has a wide variety of books, ranking first in the country.

Yan Shan looked it over from beginning to end, but he didn't find which floor above was the special category reading area. He had no choice but to find the general service desk on the first floor, showed his borrowing card to the staff on duty, and asked about the special category reading area. Which floor is the reading area on?

The employee on duty swiped Yanshan's card, checked the card information displayed on the computer, then picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said after connecting: "Special category, someone wants to go up."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and said to Yan Shan, "Please wait a moment."

After a while, a staff member walked over and led Yan Shan to the elevator and went directly to the sixth floor. Yan Shan remembered that this floor in the floor plan marked a special foreign language reading area and office area.

The staff member led him into the office area, walked through a long corridor, turned a corner, swiped Yan Shan's borrowing card on the electronic door, the door opened automatically, and the man returned the card to Yan Shan. Shan said: "You are here for the first time. There are some things I need to inform you. This is the special category reading area. There is an elevator directly leading to the first floor, but you need to swipe this card to use it. The library is closed on Please leave before [-]:[-] pm. The computer on the information retrieval desk can check the bibliography. The books here cannot be borrowed. If necessary, some books can be copied. Take the copies away. If you cannot copy, you can only bring your own Pen and paper to copy."

The man added: "Next time, remember that the elevator is on the first floor. You can take this card directly to get here. Only cards with this authority can be used, and ordinary borrowing cards cannot be used. If you are inside If you encounter other problems, you can come to my office, my office is the third room on the right hand side of the corridor just now, and the house number is 6027."

The staff had nothing else to ask, nodded to Yan Shan, turned and left.

Compared with other borrowing areas, the special category reading area is not big, only half the size of the usual reading room, almost the size of a basketball court, and the rows of bookshelves are full of books. It is quiet inside, It seems that Yan Shan is here alone.

Yan Shan found the information retrieval station, and thought about it in front of the computer. He planned to look up books about demons, but he didn't know which one to look for.

He thought to himself that he learned monsters by himself, and the textbooks included "Illustrated Book of Monsters" and "Illustrated Book of Monsters", which were considered encyclopedias. They introduced the species in detail and covered almost all the important content.The half-baked onmyoji, actually Han Wei, mentioned that the devil student had the "Ghost Illustrated Book" in his hand, so by analogy, as long as he found the "Magic Illustrated Book", he might be able to reveal Beres' true face.

Yan Shan made up his mind, entered the words "Magic Class Illustrated Book" into the keyboard, and clicked Search. To his surprise, the result turned out to be: there is no such book.

Yan Shan was taken aback, and searched again, still: there is no such book.

He was not reconciled, so he changed the words of the Demon Class Illustrated Book, clicked search, and the computer quickly displayed the search code, marking ten copies in the library, both in color and portable versions, and two were old editions.

Yan Shan tried a few more times, and found corresponding bibliographies in both "Ghost Illustrated Book" and "Monster Illustrated Book", but "Magic Illustrated Book" did not.

The special category borrowing area should be the place with the most comprehensive collection of spiritual science books in the city where it is located. If there are none here, Yan Shan can only think that this book does not exist, although he is puzzled.But he couldn't figure it out, why would he take the time to edit the encyclopedia illustrations for the three categories of spirituality: demons, monsters, and ghosts, but why not compile an illustrated book for demons, except for the category of demons?

Yan Shan didn't know what the group of people from the Spiritual Body Research Society meant.But since there is not, forget it.He carefully recalled what he saw on the bottom page of the book on Han Wei's desk, and chose two keywords to try his luck.

Soon the search results showed several copies.

"Discussion on the Origin of Demon Summoning"

"Evil Demon Summoning"

Practical Examples of the Effects of Summoning Demons

"The Treasure Disguised by Solomon——The True Face of Demon Summoning"

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"Historical Figures Who Summoned Demons"

Yan Shan picked three books he wanted to read, and he searched for two of them and found that according to the search code, there were none in the house. Soon Yan Shan saw another glass door in the reading area, which was connected to a small room with several rows of books inside. Book, Yan Shan swiped his card at the door, but the door didn't open, which showed that his card had insufficient authority.

Yan Shan had no choice but to read the only one he could see now. He squatted on the ground and took out the "Discussion on the Origin of Demon Summoning" from the bottom shelf of the bookshelf, found a table for self-study and sat down. It looks ten lines at a glance.

An hour later, Yan Shan finished flipping. He raised his head and turned his neck around a few times, stretched his waist, and sighed.

I don’t know which senior’s graduation thesis collection the whole book is based on. The writing is quite obscure and boring, boring and uninteresting. What you really want to see.

Yan Shan made do with his own words to summarize the long-winded and useful things in the book, squeezing out a few drops of water like twisting a dry sponge.

in short.

When it comes to working for humans, demons are different from demons.

The demon is to conclude a contract, like after an interview, the human resource manager and the job seeker are mutually satisfied and have the intention of cooperation, and then discuss each other's rights and obligations in detail, list them out one by one, and sign a legally effective agreement after both parties agree The contract shall not be backed out.

The price required by the monsters is basically equivalent to paying a monthly salary. It would be even better if there is an occasional red envelope and a reward during festivals.

The devil is borrowing usury, and the other party is a well-connected and capable underworld. When you have nowhere to go, it is used as an emergency. Although it can really help a lot in the short term and settle the urgent need smoothly, the price is extremely high. There are extra high interest rates, endless interest rates.In the end, it is worse than being squeezed to bankruptcy. The real usury at least asks for money, and what the devil wants from you is other things that are not very good and very troublesome.

Once the price required by the demons is taken away, the consequences and impact will be very large, it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst and bring about their own destruction.

Yan Shanxin said that knowing this, it cannot be said that it was not helpful to him at all, but basically it was useless.

Lin Wei is a smart person, he can be regarded as extremely smart, as shrewd as him, suicidal or something, too stupid, it doesn't match his IQ.

So, am I wasting my time here?Yan Shan said heartily.

What a pity, Yan Shan originally thought that at least some doubts in his heart could be solved in the library, but in the end he found nothing.

Moreover, it was impossible for him to draw any more clues from Han Wei's mouth, and he didn't have the courage to hit the muzzle of the gun again, touching Han Wei's reverse scales without fear of death.

Yan Shan put the book back, and he was too lazy to think about those things anymore. In any case, he can be sure that Han Wei will protect his own safety, and that's enough.

It's better to listen to Han Wei's words and stay away from this muddy water.

Swipe the card to get into the elevator, go down to the first floor, Yan Shan wrote down the location of the elevator, and took back his bag of food from the girl at the reception.When he got out of the city library, he glanced at his phone and found out the unread text messages. There was a text message marked with the word Han Wei, which was his mobile phone number, and the rest were all sent by Xiaobai last night asking him to call back Yan Shan thought he was a little sorry for Xiaobai last night, and he couldn't say what he did wrong, but he just felt in his heart that he shouldn't be so perfunctory to Xiaobai, but he really had no other way.

Yan Shan thought about it, and before going home, he should call Xiaobai to calm his emotions, he was really afraid that Xiaobai would blow up in front of him again when he entered the house.

That scene was really scary.

Press the call button to play it, and it was picked up after several rings. Yan Shan said in a flattering tone, "Xiaobai, are you not angry?"

A voice on the other end of the phone said leisurely: "Oh, Xiaobai, he refused to tell me his name after asking for a long time. The name sounds nice."

Out of Yan Shan's surprise, it was not Xiaobai who answered the phone, the moment Yan Shan heard that voice, it was as if someone poured a basin of ice water over his head.

Yan Shan felt his hands trembling with pain again, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Lin Wei, what do you want to do?!"

Lin Wei smiled at the other end and said: "Don't be angry, he came to the door by himself, I just entertained you as a landlord. You left in a hurry yesterday, but I really want to chat with you again, how about it, come out Just meet me, and I'll let Xiaobai go back, how about it?"

Yan Shan hated Lin Wei so much, he sneered and said, "Why should I listen to you?"

Lin Wei laughed softly, his voice came out coolly from the receiver.

Just listen to him say:

"With Xiaobai in my hands."