Chapter 207: Dreams

The more the two of them were like this, the more Tang Kexin felt that something was wrong with the two, but now was not the time to get to the bottom of it, because Wang Wenjing was about to come, Tang Kexin quickly returned to his seat.

After a while, Wang Wenjing returned to the classroom, and Tang Kexin chatted with Wang Wenjing as if he was nothing.

Throughout the day, Tang Kexin didn't ask the two of them anything, but he had already made a decision in his heart, and he had to ask clearly in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang at night.

Of course, she didn't want Wang Wenjing to know about this matter, and Wang Wenjing also thought about it in her heart at this time.

Tang Kexin and Wang Wenjing live in a dormitory, almost inseparable every day, after evening self-study that night, Tang Kexin told her that she was a little uncomfortable and wanted to go out to buy some medicine, Wang Wenjing nodded, and said the dormitory first, but after walking not far away, he hid behind a big tree and secretly followed Tang Kexin.

There are a lot of day students, Wang Wenjing is mixed in the crowd, and Tang Kexin is not easy to find her, sure enough, Tang Kexin did not go to buy medicine, but has been standing not far from the school gate, as if waiting for someone, after a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhong Cheng came out, Tang Wenjing followed quickly, Wang Wenjing was silent, and also followed.

It didn't take long for Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhong Fa to separate, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned and walked along another road, Tang Kexin also followed, ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaoqiang approached a community, that is, after he moved out of the Xinyuan community, he rented a new house, the new house was on the second floor, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the door and went in, but did not close the door, but poured two cups of hot water on the table, and finally sat on the sofa.

At the door, Tang Kexin was thinking about whether to go in, but at this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's voice came from inside the house: "Come in." ”

Hearing this, Tang Kexin was stunned, and said how did he find out, and after groaning, he still walked in, Zhang Xiaoqiang pointed to the sofa: "Sit down, I know you have a lot of questions." ”

At the same time, Wang Wenjing also arrived at the door, but she did not go in, but listened attentively.

After Tang Kexin sat down, he nodded, and did not speak, Zhang Xiaoqiang handed the water cup to Tang Kexin, and then said: "I didn't live with my parents, I rented a house in Xinyuan Community before, and when the landlord's family had an accident, I moved here, and the reason why I rented a house was because I wanted to have a relatively quiet writing space." ”

"Then why didn't you tell me the truth in the first place?"

"There's not much to say, I just don't want too many people to know about me writing novels. "Because of Su Qing'er's death, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not been very happy, so when he talked to Tang Kexin, he was always expressionless.

Perhaps sensing that something was wrong with Zhang Xiaoqiang, Tang Kexin asked again: "Is the landlord a man or a woman, and how old is he?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at Tang Kexin's eyes: "Su Qing'er has passed away, don't you ask again, okay?"

"......" Tang Kexin did not speak.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang had already stood up: "I'm tired, you go back." ”

Tang Kexin nodded, got up to say goodbye, and at the same time, Wang Wenjing, who heard this outside the door, also left.

After Tang Kexin left, Zhang Xiaoqiang closed the door and fell on the sofa, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples with his hands.

All day long, Su Qing'er's figure lingered in his mind, and sometimes Zhang Xiaoqiang's Su Qing'er was by his side, but when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see anything. took out his mobile phone and found Su Qing'er's mobile phone number, He didn't expect that the ringtone would ring, Zhang Xiaoqiang was stunned on the spot, what was going on? He clearly remembered that when the mobile phone arrived at the place of the incident, Su Qing'er's mobile phone was by her side, and it had been shattered, at that time Zhang Xiaoqiang found a plastic bag to pick up the mobile phone fragments and mobile phone cards, and when burying Su Qing'er's ashes, the mobile phone fragments and mobile phone cards, along with some of hers, were all burned for her.

But now to call Su Qing'er's phone, why can you still dial through? Dialing is dialing, but no one answered, calling three times, and then Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't call, looked at Su Qing'er's TT account, it was actually online, trying to call by voice, but no one answered.

A few minutes later, I called the phone again, it was turned off, and the TT account was also offline, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't understand what was going on at all, if it was said that because of the network delay, it was obviously offline, TT still showed the online status, but it was said in the past, but why can the burned mobile phone number still be played?

Zhang Xiaoqiang was puzzled, could there be any hidden secrets in this?

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoqiang dialed again, but it was still turned off, and TT was also offline, so Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dwell too much on the matter.

Sleeping at night, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a very strange dream, dreaming of the deceased Su Qing'er, she was wearing the clothes of the ancients, fluttering white, like a fairy, and she was a down-and-out scholar who went to Beijing to catch the exam, the two met in a broken grass house, and had feelings, and when Zhang Xiaoqiang woke up in the middle of the night, he was already drenched in cold sweat , The pajamas on his body were soaked, because there was also a white-haired old man in the dream, although he was a lot older, his face was extremely fierce, and he seemed to have a kind of mana, and he had always wanted to take Zhang Xiaoqiang's life, and it was Su Qing'er who had been protecting him in his dream.

Ran to the bathroom and washed his face, Zhang Xiaoqiang came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right, because of the scene in the dream, he seemed to be familiar, and he always felt like he had experienced it before, and suddenly, Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind exploded, because he recalled the scene in the dream again, Su Qinger actually called him son, and the white-haired old man with a fierce face, Su Qinger called her grandma.

This, isn't this the intention of Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian in the Strange Tales of Chatting Zhai?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's back was cold and cold, and he subconsciously turned his head violently, a strong wind blew, and the window opened, at this time it was late autumn, the wind was very cold, Zhang Xiaoqiang shivered, seemed to be a lot more sober, and hurriedly closed the window, he clearly remembered that the window had always been locked, no matter how strong the wind was, it was impossible to blow the window open.

And look outside, the sky is loud and clear, and there is a trace of wind somewhere.

Even if it is Su Qing'er, Zhang Xiaoqiang has nothing to fear, because he has always regarded Su Qing'er as a friend.

It's just that what happened just now was too weird, and Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't accept it for a while, why did he have such a weird dream, and where did that strange wind come from, Zhang Xiaoqiang lay in the quilt and didn't sleep all night, and when he went to class the next day, Zhang Xiaoqiang was also listless, but at night, he began to dream again.