Ghost Chronicle in May

After the final exam, all of Duan Wuyang's roommates returned home. Although the boss stayed in school for an extra week to accompany his sister, he still returned home with his luggage a week later.

Duan Wuyang leaned on the fence upstairs of the dormitory and looked at the students leaving downstairs with suitcases of all sizes, he couldn't tell whether it was envy or melancholy.

Duan Wuyang stayed at the school for the whole holiday. He found a part-time job in a small restaurant near the school. During the holidays, he would serve the dishes in the small restaurant, wash dishes and deliver food. After work, he would stay in the dormitory and play. Playing games and reading novels, time passes quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the holiday is coming to an end, and the school is approaching, and there are already sporadic students returning to school with their luggage, but Duan Wuyang is still the only one in the dormitory, Duan Wuyang knows that his roommates are not until the last day People who don't know how to go back to school don't care too much, but they feel a little lonely when they see a few boys who came back early from the next dormitory playing games shirtless.

He seemed to have gotten used to the squabbling in the dormitory, and when he suddenly quieted down, he was really disappointed.

However, these emotions were just passing through Duan Wuyang's heart. He didn't allow himself to be depressed for a long time, because he knew that one day he would return to the life where he was alone. A person who is good at communication never takes the initiative to talk to others. After graduation, he may return to the old days of living alone. An overly heartless roommate.

The day before school started, no one came back from the dormitory.

Duan Wuyang took a few big bags of lunch from the small restaurant and was going to deliver food. On the way, he saw many students of Z University carrying their luggage to the dormitory. This small restaurant is on the street behind the back door of Z University. It is very close, so the takeaway of this small restaurant is almost specially set up for the students of Z University.

The dormitory of Z University is divided into several dormitory areas, and the dormitory areas for male and female students are separated. Duan Wuyang is in charge of the male dormitory area closest to the back door. Duan Wuyang first delivered all the boxes on the lower floors before starting to climb. Take the stairs to the upper floors to deliver boxed meals.

Crawling and crawling, Duan Wuyang suddenly smelled a scent into his nose, he couldn't help but pause.

What kind of fragrance is this?

Duan Wuyang has never smelled this kind of fragrance before, and it is difficult for him to describe what kind of smell it is, it is not the tantalizing fragrance of food, the sweet fragrance of flowers, or the fragrance of perfume Strong fragrance... He seemed to be unable to think of any fragrance that could be compared to the fragrance he was smelling now, but he felt that this fragrance seemed to be more pleasant than any perfume he had smelled in the past.

This is a fragrance that seems to make people feel empty, and it seems to make people's soul tremble...

Duan Wuyang couldn't help feeling a little obsessed.

"Old five? What are you doing here?" A hand suddenly patted Duan Wuyang's shoulder, and the fat little face of the boss appeared in front of Duan Wuyang's eyes.

"Ah," Duan Wuyang came back to his senses, "Send, deliver food..." It's strange, when he was slapped on the shoulder by the boss, he suddenly felt a sense of sanity, as if the boss slapped him like that. It was as if his soul that was about to leave his body was photographed back...

"Oh, which one's takeaway, everyone in our dormitory will help you in the future." The boss said with a smile.

"...I don't own the restaurant, and I don't even take tips for helping out." Duan Wuyang ignored the strange feeling in his heart, and joked with the boss, "By the way, what are you doing here?" This dormitory area It's not that far away from their dormitory.

"Oh, I have a few brothers from high school who are also in Z University, and they are in the dormitory here. I'll look for them," the boss laughed, "Today, I came back with Lao Liu, and you know that Lao Liu is a whole The school bully who was buried in the books fell in love with the books as soon as he came back, it was too boring to stay with him, so I came out to find my old classmates."

Duan Wuyang understood, he recalled the scent before, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, did you smell... what scent?" Just after the boss slapped it, the inexplicable scent seemed to disappear.

"Scent? What scent?" The boss was confused, he looked down at the lunch box in Duan Wuyang's hand, "Do you smell the food and make you hungry?"

"Uh..." That's not the smell of food, nor is it any scent that Duan Wuyang has ever smelled, but he really can't describe that scent specifically, but judging by the appearance of the boss, he really doesn't smell anything Duan Wuyang shook his head, "Maybe I fainted from hunger."

"Eat when you're hungry. Don't you work part-time in a restaurant? The boss won't treat you so badly," the boss laughed, and then he nodded and looked at his watch. ah."

Duan Wuyang nodded in a daze. Looking at the back of the boss leaving, Duan Wuyang felt a little lost. Although he also had some high school classmates in Z University, he had never contacted them. Before the university, he didn't even know Have you ever had a "friend".

Loss swept over Duan Wuyang like sea water, making Duan Wuyang even more melancholy, as if even a piece of his heart was lost.

so lonely……

lonely……

Memories of the previous 18 years came to mind together, making Duan Wuyang even more disappointed. He remembered that before his parents died, before he was five years old, he was not what he is now.Before the age of five, Duan Wuyang was still a lively and cheerful child. Although he was a little mischievous and self-willed, he was still like a normal child. However, since the car accident when he was five years old, Duan Wuyang has become more and more autistic and dare not talk to others. , dare not make friends with others, dare not tell anyone what is in your heart.

Just when Duan Wuyang was almost overwhelmed by pessimistic emotions, an unexpected person appeared in front of Duan Wuyang.

"Duan Wuyang?"

Meng Jungui stood on the stairs with his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his eyebrows, looking at him.

I haven't seen him for a few months, but Meng Jungui is still as dazzling as before. The British preppy shirt outlines his perfect waist, and the tight jeans wrap his slender legs... It seems that he can be directly edited into a clothing magazine.

Duan Wuyang was stunned for a moment, until Meng Jungui raised his leg and walked slowly towards him, then he slowly came back to his senses.

"I, I'm here to deliver food." He ignored the sudden heat in his heart when he saw Meng Jun returning, and explained with his head bowed.I haven't seen each other for a few months, and he still doesn't know how to get along with Meng Jungui. Obviously, they can be regarded as a relationship of life and death... Logically speaking, even if they have experienced several deaths together, it doesn't matter if they can't become confidantes. It would be bad, but Meng Jungui's attitude towards him is really strange...

But soon, he remembered what Qin Xiu had said to him - Meng Jungui would die because of him.

At that time, Qin Xiu's serious and determined expression prevented him from taking that sentence as a joke.

Thinking of this, Duan Wuyang suddenly felt a chill all over his body, because the heat in his heart when he saw Meng Jun returning disappeared.

"Why are you here?" Duan Wuyang looked down at the box lunch at his feet, and noticed that at the corner of the stairs, there was a small grass that broke through the ground and could grow through thick cement. Although this small grass is ordinary, it is very It's amazing.

"The dormitory is here." Meng Jungui explained plainly.

"... Oh, I'm going to deliver food, let's go first." Duan Wuyang picked up the bag with his head down, walked around Meng Jungui and walked to the back.He suddenly didn't know how to face Meng Jungui... This person might die because of him.Probably, he seemed to have a little understanding of Meng Jungui's psychology towards him.

The moment Duan Wuyang passed by Meng Jungui's side, he smelled that inexplicable and alluring fragrance again.

It was a scent that seemed to seduce people's souls... fleeting.

Meng Jungui watched Duan Wuyang pass by him expressionlessly, without looking back at him, but kept his hands in his pockets, and walked down the stairs slowly.

When he passed the grass at the corner of the stairs, he looked at it thoughtfully.

At this time, a strange wind blew, and the grass trembled in the wind.