Yin Sijie was sitting in front of his computer in his dormitory, having just bought a ghost from a Taobao store called Der Spiegel.

The seller says a ghost needs a good memory.

He didn't know if this was reliable, but the person who recommended him was reasonable, so he was powerless to refute it.

The buyer said that if you just want a soul, you only need a good memory, but if you want a special accommodation, you need to buy more.

It feels like a gimmick for selling old things.

But given the reliability of the people who recommended the store, Yin Sijie still chose a product for the promotion period, a plain old mirror, which is also printed with illustrations from old Shanghai cigarette paper advertisements in the 70s of the last century, and a woman wearing a cheongsam and holding a dough fan flapping butterflies as they fly.

The courier arrived two days later, and he was in the school mailroom, watching the little brother draw his package out of a graceful arc and land.

"It's over, it's over, my 25 yuan mirror is scrapped."

But when Yin Sijie opened the package in the dormitory, it was intact.

It's amazing, is it because there are ghosts?

Yin Sijie looked back and forth at the mirror, which was about the size of a hand, and didn't find anything special.

There is also a manual inside the package: dip some water, write your words on the mirror, and you can give instructions.

After reading the instructions, Yin Sijie thought it was funny, stretched out his finger and dipped it in the cup, and then wrote: "Help me clean up the dormitory." ”

When the text was written, the water stains dried, but nothing happened.

"It's a lie."

Yin Sijie looked at his watch, put the mirror on the table, picked up the textbook and walked towards the teaching building.

It was a theory class, and the content was a bit boring, and a lot of people slipped out between classes. But Yin Sijie chose to insist on listening. He knew that there were not many opportunities for him to take classes like this in China.

After a while, Mo Xiaoli slipped in from outside the door.

"Why are you here?"

"We got bored in that class, so I'm coming to you!" Mo Xiaoli said sweetly.

"Why do you keep skipping classes like this?"

As soon as Yin Sijie's words were finished, Mo Xiaoli pursed his lips, as if he was angry.

"What's wrong?"

"People just want to see you!"

"Aren't we going to see each other after class?"

"But!" Mo Xiaoli looked at Yin Sijie, how could he be like this? Why doesn't he understand? He's almost gone, and there's one less glance!

Mo Xiaoli was silent for a while, picked up his bag and ran out.

Yin Sijie saw that Mo Xiaoli only said yes, and then ran out like this, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong, should he chase him out to see? Just after such a hesitation, the recess ended, and the teacher walked in.

"Forget it, let's go back after class."

At noon, Yin Sijie walked to Mo Xiaoli's classroom, "Xiaoli slipped away as early as the recess!" ”

Yin Sijie frowned, where did he go?

He searched all the small shops, libraries, kiosks, and other places he usually visited, but found nothing.

Yin Sijie dialed Wenwen's mobile phone: "Hey, Wenwen, did you see Xiaoli leaving?" ”

"Xiaoli? Isn't she with you? ”

"Nope."

"She didn't go back to the dormitory, probably where to play, I saw a senior ask her out a few days ago? This little separation is really, why are you running around, where are you? I'll accompany you to her. ”

"No, I can't get through to her, I think she might go back to the dormitory, so I'll ask you."

"I didn't go back, I didn't see you early in the morning, where are you? I'll come over right away, and you can know the first time when Xiaoli calls me, right? ”

Yin Sijie didn't have a clue at night, Wenwen kept asking him where he was, and he subconsciously said that he was in the snack street. Within a few minutes, Wenwen appeared in front of him.

"Xiaoli hasn't called you yet?"

"Nope."

"Have you looked for every store? I saw someone ask her for afternoon tea yesterday, probably in the corner of a certain store......" Wenwen blinked her eyes with long false eyelashes.

"No, it won't!" Yin Sijie didn't believe that Mo Xiaoli would go on a date with someone else, "Xiaoli is not such a person!" ”

"I don't think she's sure she is, but are you arguing? When a woman is angry, she sometimes uses another man to stimulate her boyfriend. ”

Yin Sijie was stunned, Mo Xiaoli didn't seem to be very happy when he walked out of the classroom before, could it be because of this?

Wenwen saw that Yin Sijie didn't speak, she knew that she was pressing it right, and she thought about it, if it wasn't for the two of them quarreling, how could Yin Sijie call herself to find Mo Xiaoli!

"Alas, women in love are so unreasonable, and you are also considerate and considerate, after all, you are leaving, and it is understandable that she has become more emotional." Wenwen took a small half step forward, comforting softly.

Yin Sijie only felt a faint fragrance go straight into his nose.

This is a smell that can't be smelled on Mo Xiaoli's body.

"Don't worry, I'll look for it with you, you can always find it!"

Yin Sijie seemed to have something on his mind, just walking mechanically behind Wenwen.

Wenwen walked through one store after another, and also bought drinks and snacks intimately.

The swagger of the two of them in the snack street became gossip news for a period of time in the future.

"There aren't any! Shall we go to Guanghua Building to see where to see? ”

"Wenwen, I think Xiaoli may have gone back to the dormitory, do you want to go back and have a look?"

Listening to Yin Sijie's words, Wenwen frowned: "This ...... Okay, I'll go back and see, you wait downstairs, how about I'll call you if she does?" ”

"Well, you can go back and have a look."

So, after shopping in the snack street, Yin Sijie "sent" Wenwen back to the downstairs of the bedroom, and stood "reluctantly" below for a while.

Until Yin Sijie returned to his bedroom, he still hadn't heard from Mo Xiaoli.

"Yin Sijie! Ouch! You say, this person in love is just different. ”

As soon as I entered the dormitory door, my roommate screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"Stop pretending, buddy, what's the good thing? Say, we're all set! ”

"A good thing? Alas, there are no good things, but there are many troubles. ”

"What's bothering?"

"Alas, don't mention it......" Yin Sijie shook his hand and plunged into his bed.

"Hehe, I know I know, Xueba is different from us ordinary people, but he is troubled, so this is called turning grief and anger into strength, and then, clean up the whole dormitory." Roommate 2 said to roommate 1.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yin Sijie couldn't help but wonder: "Huh? What are you talking about, I, I didn't ......" Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but skim the mirror on the table, and temporarily changed his words, "You turned your grief and anger into strength!" ”