Chapter Eighty-Seven: Re-entry to the Academy
The lonely moon hangs in the air, the ink clouds surge, covering the sky and the sun, and the dark wind is high for a good month,,, and the night over the wall.
"That, little uncle, how do I feel eerie here." Huang Ming rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, and the moonlight shone on that handsome face, and it suddenly became miserable and white.
Qingchen Jin on the side pretended to be up, studying the strange academy in Fang Haonan's mouth, and turned a blind eye to the constantly trembling emperor.
The Jingjiang Academy in front of him was silent, without the hustle and bustle of the day, a cool breeze blew up the leaves scattered on the ground, drifting in the air, drifting,,,
The magnificent gate is inlaid with four swaggering gold-inlaid characters, but it is a little infiltrating in the strange atmosphere at this time. "Yasue Academy" at this time does not look like a prestigious first-class middle school in Kyoto, but a bit like a terrifying haunted house in the movie.
Behind Huang Ming's reach, a dark shadow crept in. Silently, in the dark night, those glowing eyes were simply shocking.
Holding his neck in the collar, Huang Ming, who thought he would be fine if he closed his eyes, suddenly felt some itching on his legs. Stamping his foot to shake the strangeness away, he began to panic a little.
"Uncle Junior, how long are you going to stay here? There was no one on this big night. Someone was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to say it to his face, muttering and muttering: "How warm it is in the bed, I really don't understand what Uncle Xiao thinks......"
Quiet, everything is quiet, and the surroundings are terrifying. Huang Ming, who had not received a response for a long time, began to feel that something was wrong.
I dared to open my eyes, but I saw that there was an empty space all around, and Qingchen around me was like evaporating from the world, and there was not even a ghost shadow left. The evening breeze was clear, and Huang Ming's heart suddenly pulled out the cold.
"Uncle Junior? Where are you, uncle, don't leave me alone~~~" The echo bursts, Huang Ming shivered, and swallowed the secreted saliva with difficulty.
Standing alone, it was as if he were the only one left in the world. Five minutes passed, and there was still no trace of Qingchen, Huang Ming's already white face became whiter, and he spoke with a crying tone,
"Uncle Xiaoshi, don't make trouble~~~ I swear never to say anything bad about you again, you come out!"
The only thing that answered him was the louder and louder wind, coming from the alley, whining, more like the cry of an evil ghost.
Huang Ming, who was hesitating to leave, suddenly felt a heavy, warm touch on his legs, and his slippery body was constantly climbing up his calves.
Huang Ming, who was too frightened, almost didn't jump, and his legs trembled even more.
There's no one else here but him, what's that thing down there?!
Huang Ming, who was in the battle between heaven and man, didn't notice that the gate in front of him seemed to be a little loose, he only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, and if he continued like this, if he was not killed by that thing, he would die suddenly from eating a ferocious heart like "Viagra".
Cold sweat was pouring on his forehead, and his hands hanging on his sides were clenched.
Die and die! It's a big deal, eighteen years later, he is a good man!!
The heart-wrenching emperor looked down and faced a pair of green shining eyes,
"Oh, I'm going to drop a mother!!"
The frightened Huangming child jumped with his tail between his legs like rabbits, startled the black cat at his feet, and rushed out with a swish, jumping into the alley not far away.
"Meow !!"
The mournful scream lingered, and Huang Ming looked at the black cat running away with a dull face, and thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.
Groove Groove Groove Groove !!
"Not coming in yet."
The tone was faint, but it was like a heavenly sound, and the familiar sound was comparable to the most beautiful song he had ever heard in his life.
Qingchen stood behind the gate that had been opened at some point, and called to the frightened Emperor.
"Little, little uncle, where have you been?!!"
Saying that, Huang Mingfeng, who was as soft as a lump of mud just now, flashed to the lovely person who was "thinking about it for a long time" and gave each other a big hug.
Qingchen frowned, and was about to kick someone away from him, but unexpectedly heard an unusually aggrieved voice,
"Uncle Junior, I'm afraid."
Huang Ming, who was a head taller than Qingchen, clung to this life-saving straw, and his strength was great.
Sensing that his nephew's hand was trembling slightly, the kicking action was quietly retracted, and his expression softened.
"I'm going to open the door for you."
The voice itself should have been cold because it came from Huang Ming's chest, which looked a little muffled, and the owner of the voice actually patted it gently behind the person who hugged him,
"Don't be afraid."
Qingchen's comfort made Huang Ming relax a lot, and let Qingchen out of his embrace, but his hand was still tightly tugging on the corner of her clothes, and her eyes were red.
Qingchen was a little helpless, she didn't know that Huang Ming was so bold, and besides, wasn't he tired when he was so half-bent......
Because she was taller than Qingchen, Huang Ming had to bend over if he wanted to pull the corners of her clothes.
The man is curved, his eyes are as crimson as a rabbit, and his hands timidly pull the person in front of him, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law, this picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it directly......
"Then you can't do this, Uncle Junior."
"Yes"
"If you do this again, I will sue Elder Xichen, saying that you didn't sleep in the middle of the night and ran over the wall."
"Yes."
"If you do this again, when I marry my daughter-in-law, I won't let you drink the wedding wine."
"Yes."
"If you do this again, I won't come to your wedding with Rongqi in the future."
"Yes."
~·~~·~~·~?!!!
"Huh?"
Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the gentleness that he had finally shown was shattered in an instant. Seeing that Uncle Xiao's expression was not quite right, Huang Ming immediately changed the topic.
"Ahh Haha, Uncle Xiaoshi, why are you opening the door so slowly?! ”
Speaking of opening the door, Qingchen had some anger in his eyes.
It can only be said that the times are advancing, society is developing, and the level of science and technology is improving.
No wonder there is no one to guard, the door is frighteningly high, no one generally dares to climb, it is still an anti-theft "lock", if it weren't for Qingchen to fly, he really couldn't get in tonight.
"Ask for a password to open the door."
Huang Ming was a little curious, "Uncle Xiao knows the password?" ”
"I don't know."
"What about you? ……”
"I lost a few times and was not right, and when I was angry, I bombarded the system with Qi Yun, and the door opened." ……
Feelings are also a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard.
After chatting, Qingchen looked at the campus again. It's deserted, and it's a little weird.
To say that there are still a lot of students living in the school, this point is really quiet and a little unusual, and there is not even a single light.
"Follow me."
Seeing that Qingchen was about to go away again, Huang Ming hurriedly followed.
Nonsense! Going back alone and following a strong uncle, fools know which is safer!
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How will the secrets buried in Jingjiang Academy be revealed? And behind it, how miserable it is, whether Miao Yan's appearance is accidental.
Qingchen, how can he survive in this conspiracy......