38 degrees snow

The figure gradually became clear as it approached Cheng Hanzhou, and Cheng Hanzhou saw it clearly. This is a "girl", to be precise, it is the soul of a girl. The girl's face is as pale as paper, but she is still smiling. Gently, she lowered her head and approached step by step. The tears on her face slowly slid down and turned into a ferocious blood red on the ground.

"Who are you……"

"The imperial envoy of the underworld, Cheng Hanzhou."

The girl looked at him in surprise, and smiled wryly: "You are here to take me away..."

After speaking, he sang songs on his own.

The girl's desperate singing sounded in Cheng Hanzhou's ears, and the scene was a little awkward for a while. He laughed and said, "Girl, do you have any grievances that you can't tell? You have grievances and tell your brother that killing people and setting fires is not a good girl."

The girl lowered her head and secretly said: "They—serve it right."

Cheng Hanzhou raised his head in surprise, and repeated her words: "You deserve it?"

"When I was in this school, I was bullied by several boys and girls. Their families are powerful and powerful. A child from a small family like me is worthless. If he dies, he will die." She said in a low voice, "You can't take revenge while you're alive, can't you take revenge when you're dead?"

"You mean, those people killed you, so you killed them for revenge?"

"Ah."

The girl's eyes became blood red, and her body gradually turned red. Cheng Hanzhou secretly thought that it was not good, the little girl was afraid that she was going to turn into a ghost, so he slapped the girl firmly against the wall with a talisman.

"I'm sorry, girl. I think you can't control yourself from killing yourself. How about this? Let me help you investigate this matter. If what you said is true, I will give you fairness, okay?"

The girl looked at Cheng Hanzhou coldly, and smiled bitterly: "Fair... how can there be any fairness!"

"Trust me." Cheng Hanzhou looked at her firmly, locked the girl in a corner, and left without looking back.

Standing at the school gate, Jiang Lang was shivering with cold, and the night wind blew straight into his bones, making him squat on the side of the road shivering.

Cheng Hanzhou saw the boy curled up into a ball from a distance, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and after realizing the subtle changes in himself, he immediately changed back to a serious look.

what happened to him?It seemed that whenever he saw Jiang Lang, that empty heart would become comfortable and warm like an ironed shirt. This feeling seemed to have appeared before in his long life, and that familiarity The unfamiliar warmth made him lose his mind for a moment.

"Why are you staring at me?" Jiang Lang stood up in surprise, shaking in front of Cheng Hanzhou.

"No, nothing." Cheng Hanzhou lowered his head, examining his feelings for Jiang Lang in a daze.

This kid didn't welcome him from the beginning, and he didn't know how to do anything except eat, but he still gave Jiang Lang enough face for the old general, until that time in Huangquan when he saw Jiang Lang break down and cry, as if Everything has changed.

It seems that he has never hated Jiang Lang again, and he can't help caring about this unlucky child. It seems that in his life, there is an extra flavor called Jiang Lang, which washes away between his lips and teeth from time to time.

This - is this like it?Cheng Hanzhou asked himself.

But Jiang Lang is a man!

It's a man—so what?Maybe this is liking, Cheng Hanzhou thought for a long time, and the softness in his heart rippled a little.

Avoiding Jiang Lang, he went straight to the back of the small courtyard of the school alone, and sat on the ground thoughtfully.

What is the emotion in this world like?Cheng Hanzhou thought of a few scenes, a butterfly fluttering the stamens inadvertently; or a green carp stirring up ripples in a small pond in midsummer;

Cheng Hanzhou looked at Jiang Lang's back from a distance, lowered his head and smiled dumbly.

If you are a flower bush, can I be a butterfly, stay in the fragrance for a long time, sing with you in midsummer, and sleep with you in cold winter?

Cheng Hanzhou shook his head mockingly and smiled.

How could I like this little bastard.

Jiang Lang really couldn't bear the bad behavior of this man throwing himself in the cold wind and going to a small corner to be in a daze alone, so he ran over tremblingly and said, "Brother, what kind of virtue are you doing here all the time? What's the matter?" Let's go back to the teahouse and think about it, I'm almost frozen like that fish in the refrigerator!"

Suddenly, Cheng Hanzhou staggered as if waking up from a dream, subconsciously grabbed Jiang Lang's sleeve, and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Jiang Lang was stunned for a moment, thinking that this old rascal was holding back some big tricks, why he was still playing tricks, but because the weather was too cold, he still decided to go home first, and think about things later.

Cheng Hanzhou has never been a person who would be limited by his feelings, so he quickly entered the state. He called Jiang Lang to the small study, took out the life and death book and spread it out, and said, "Has there been a school bullying incident in your school?"

Jiang Lang shrugged his shoulders and said: "It happened before. At that time, a school girl committed suicide. That scene... 噫."

When he was talking, he recalled the scene of the girl jumping off the building that day, and he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and secretly cursed that he must have looked ugly when he jumped down.

"You go to the underworld with me." Cheng Hanzhou closed his eyes, and searched for the girl's name on the book of life and death with his fingers, "Your school girl who jumped off the building is called Chu Yuhan, isn't she?"

Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "I don't know, but her surname should be Chu, they all call her Chuchu."

As a senior in the third year of high school, Jiang Lang rarely pays attention to the affairs of his juniors and juniors. He only heard about this incident because it was too violent. Cheng Hanzhou did not get any usable clues from him about other matters. .

"Hey, where did you just say you were going?" Jiang Lang asked belatedly.

"Hell."