It all started in my second month after college.

For many people these days, college life is not very new anymore.

After three years of hard study in high school, as soon as I entered the university, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in my heart were released at once.

No longer get up early to go to class, go to bed late and get up late every day, play games online, skip class, fall in love, and other things that you didn't have the freedom to do in high school, you can do it to your heart's content in college.

Even those who studied hard in high school were slowly corroded after entering college.

Of course, there is no shortage of people in the university who have strong self-discipline, they are not disturbed by the outside world, they still adhere to the habit of studying hard, in their hearts, they have a firm ideal, that learning is endless, and the knowledge that can be exposed to in college is more, and they must work harder than before.

They may even feel that their time is even more insufficient, and they will spend all their time reading books.

This kind of person is a veritable scholar.

And my table mate happens to be this kind of person.

Except for the fact that I had to go to a large public classroom to go to a public class, he was always my table mate in our regular classroom.

He is almost wooden, and in the month after entering school, he doesn't seem to have made any friends, and he doesn't have much communication with the people in the class, and no girls are willing to associate with him.

The person who has spoken to him the most is probably me as a tablemate.

I don't usually like to skip classes, so I usually come to the classroom and read novels and other books, but every time I come, I can see him in the classroom, and he is much longer than I have been in the classroom.

The drawer of his desk was full of professional books borrowed from the library, which were specialized classes that we only started studying when we were sophomores.

Occasionally, I will have some communication with him, and I learned from him that his name is Song Liang, a child of an ordinary working family, and his academic performance has been among the best since he was a child.

At first, I thought he was a nerd who only knew how to study, and he didn't understand amorous feelings at all, until I accidentally saw the way he looked at a female classmate in the class, and I knew that this guy was definitely a sullen slut! Because I also saw a fiery color in his eyes, and I wanted to swallow others.

It's just that he covered it up very well, and he didn't take any real action.

On this day, I found Song Liang a little strange, and I rarely saw him not reading, sitting there in a daze, looking listless.

I wasn't in the same dorm room as him, so I'm not sure if it was because I didn't sleep well.

There are a lot of students in our school, and there are 17 dormitories for boys alone, each building has six floors, and the first floor has 20 rooms, and the boys in our class happen to live in the seventeenth dormitory building.

Maybe our building 17 was the last boys' dormitory, so the entire sixth floor was empty, and I only lived on the fifth floor, I was on the fourth floor, and Song Liang was on the fifth floor.

Building 17 is also the closest to the girls' dormitory, which is just a path away from our building.

At night, we can easily hear the laughter and slapstick of the girls in Building 18 opposite, and through the window, we can even see the hazy slender figures, as for whether the girls can see our muscular figures, this is not something I know.

Because of this, those of us who live in Building 17 are the envy of people in other buildings.

It is said that Building 17 was also used as a dormitory for girls last year, but this year there are many more boys than girls, so Building 17 was temporarily vacated for boys.

When they got the news, many people greedily took a breath into the air, as if the fragrance left by the girls who had lived there was still in this space.

I saw that Song Liang was drowsy all morning, so I couldn't help but say, "If you're sleepy, go and rest, you don't have the energy to study like this." ”

"Hehe, I'll go back to the dormitory to take a nap after class." Song Liang smiled dryly, and said with some embarrassment.

I shook my head, thinking to myself that this kid must have not slept well last night, but maybe he was reading some book again.

The morning class ended quickly, I went to the cafeteria to eat something casually and went back to the dormitory for a lunch break, and I didn't think much about Song Liang's unprecedented daytime dozing off.

When I went to the classroom again in the afternoon, I found that Song Liang's mental state was even more tired than in the morning.

"I didn't sleep at noon, and I was so unenergetic." I smiled and said to Song Liang.

"No... Didn't fall asleep. Song Liang looked a little flustered, and his expression seemed to be hiding something, as if he was afraid that I would see something.

I didn't think much of it at the time, thinking he was going back to the dormitory to study.

But just inadvertently, I saw Song Liang in a daze, smirking every once in a while, with sweet happiness on his face, and writing something in a notebook every once in a while.

I thought to myself, this kid is smiling so much, is he in love? There are still girls who like nerds!

All afternoon, Song Liang was in this state, in a daze for a while, and suddenly he laughed, seeing his neurotic appearance, I felt a little hairy and funny in my heart.

However, I never imagined that a series of horrific things would happen next, and these things would make me helpless, and they would become supernatural events in the eyes of others.

Song Liang's behavior continued until the third day, and I found out that something was wrong.

I found that his eyes were red, his face was pale, and he was a little haggard, as if he hadn't slept for three days.

And he still seems to be muttering something in his mouth, although he has become this trance-like appearance, he still smiles from time to time, and his smile has a thick sweet color.

"Song Liang, what's wrong with you?" I know that the way he looks now is definitely not that he has a love object, he must have encountered something, and the most likely thing is a ghost that I haven't encountered in nearly six years!

"Hehe, Qin Guang, let me tell you, I found love, she is really beautiful, and she also chatted with me, the interests and hobbies of the two of us are similar, and the most important thing is that she understands me." Song Liang's answer surprised me, and he admitted that he had met the girl he liked.

After hearing Song Liang's words, my heart finally relaxed, this kid, looking for a girlfriend was so excited that he couldn't even sleep, how hard it was before!

It seems that I really have a lot of heart, besides, if there is really any evil ghost, I'm afraid Song Liang would have died a long time ago.

Thinking of this, I completely ignored him and let him go, it was indeed very difficult to find the right person, and it was reasonable to be excited for a few days.

I didn't think much about it at the moment, but I vaguely heard him muttering a few numbers, which sounded like 52... Something.

I cleared the thoughts in my mind, so that I no longer thought about Song Liang, and after the last class of the afternoon, I would go out to school.

Since it's the weekend and I'm about to have a two-day holiday, I'm going to go and see how he's doing.

After the bell rang for the end of class, I went back to the dormitory to clean up briefly, and then went directly to the construction site where the cow eggs were moving bricks.

When I saw Niu Dan, I found that Niu Dan was working hard to carry two stacks of red bricks, and the bricks he carried alone were enough for four people.

Then I said hello to him, and then Niu Dan talked to the foreman again, washed his face and pulled me out, Niu Dan told me happily that he had earned a lot of wages this month, and in addition to sending it home, he also left a little pocket money.

Niu Dan dragged me to a small restaurant, and invited me to eat if he didn't order food, but I would not be polite to Niu Dan, so I ordered a few dishes and a few bottles of beer.

After the two of them drank a little drunk, I stayed in the dormitory of Niu Dan for one night, and Niu Dan lived in a place that was not as good as the dormitory in the school, but I was also a person who had suffered since I was a child, and I didn't care much about this.

Fortunately, the cow eggs are no longer wetting the bed, otherwise I wouldn't have wanted to sleep this night.

Early the next morning, in order not to delay the removal of the bricks, I returned to school.

As soon as I arrived at the school, I realized that something must have happened.

I saw a police car and an ambulance parked at the school gate, and many students were still gathered in one place, looking a little frightened, and from time to time they were still talking about something.

I hurried to my dorm, vaguely thinking that it should come from my dorm building.

Sure enough, when I walked to the dormitory, I found that it was full of students and teachers, and in the crowd, I also saw the figure of the principal, who was talking to a man in a police uniform.

I grabbed one of the students next to me and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The student glanced back at me, with a look of fear in his eyes, and whispered, "There are dead people in our dormitory, and just this morning, they were found dead in bed by people in the same dormitory!" ”

"What?"

I was taken aback, vaguely thinking that Ken Song Liang might have something to do with it, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know who it is?" ”

The student frowned and said, "It seems to be Song Liang from the Department of Journalism." ”

"Song Liang!"

Hearing the name from the student's mouth, I trembled as if I had been electrocuted, is it really Song Liang!

"Let's be quiet, don't talk about it anymore, our classmate has congenital heart disease and unfortunately died unexpectedly, you don't have to worry, just study with peace of mind." At this time, the principal picked up a bullhorn and shouted at the onlookers.