Chapter 182: It's not just the two of them
"Isn't it heart-wrenching? Even then he won't die! ”
Li Yifan looked at this text message, and his hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help but tremble. "Who's sending the message?" With a panic in his heart, he subconsciously looked back at the bus, carefully observing everyone on the bus, how did this person know what he thought, and what he had done! Who the hell is this person?
Carefully observed everyone on the bus and found nothing special. Li Yifan looked at the text message on his mobile phone and edited the sentence "Who are you?" "I can't send it out. This is the second time that such a text message has appeared, I don't know who sent it, but it gives people a feeling of being known everything, Li Yifan even feels that this person knows his ability, who will it be? Except for Bai Ran and Jiang Dong, there was no third person who knew that he could see death.
Li Yifan was on high alert all the way back to the dormitory, and he didn't care about talking to a few people in the dormitory, he climbed into bed and fell asleep alone, this night's fatigue and the high tension in the morning, Li Yifan's entire physical strength at this moment had already been overdrawn, and he finally arrived at a place he thought was safe, all the fatigue swept in, at this moment he just wanted to sleep well, what text messages, what Wu Lianchi, he forced himself to leave all these behind.
Maybe it's because I'm too tired, I didn't dream of anything this time, Li Yifan wanted to dream of someone dying like before, and this dead person who would appear in his dream was Wu Lianchi, no matter how cruel he was, he could endure it, as long as he let this person die, even if he didn't die, he hoped that he would be punished as he deserved, unlike now, whether he would be sentenced is unknown. But this sleep was destined for nothing, and he slept until seven o'clock in the afternoon.
"Yo~ woke up, what were you doing this night, so tired?" Wu Shuai saw that Li Yifan was moving on the bed next to him, so he leaned over and asked casually. "Zhang Rui brought you a few packs of instant noodles, you haven't eaten all day, let's pad first."
"Well, I can't eat it." Li Yifan's mind was very chaotic, he fought hard to talk to Wu Shuai, while talking, he lay down the ladder next to the bed, looked at the three oil painting frames on the stool and a few pictures, turned his head and asked Wu Shuai next to him: "Lao Tan is here?" ”
"No, let Sisi come, seeing that you are asleep, put down your things and leave, and explain that you should hurry up if you haven't finished painting before, and you must finish it this week." Wu Shuai said, turned his head and pointed to the same oil painting frames under his desk, as well as under Zhang Rui's desk, and said: "Stained with your light, we were also successfully pulled into the water, Lao Tan is going to do something big this time, how much work has he taken over, except for Liu Siyi, who is not in the dormitory, he has calculated it." ”
"Hehe, I don't know, anyway, after the last competition, there are indeed not many people who come to him to buy paintings. It seems that the newcomers are not very reliable, and they have come to us again. Li Yifan took a few pictures on the table and flipped through them, these are all small pictures originally created by Lao Tan in advance, and they all used paint to draw the sample drawings first, and let them follow the paintings, if there are changes and changes, they must communicate with Lao Tan in advance.
Li Yifan usually helps Lao Tan paint, and he has long been familiar with Lao Tan's painting grids, plus Lao Tan knows the situation at home, so he has always been paid a lot, and he has been paid a lot. However, the other few in the dormitory are not as short of money as Li Yifan, and they have to rely on earning extra money to support themselves. Take Wu Shuai as saying that the money he earns from live streaming is much easier and easier than painting a painting. Wu Shuai has persuaded Li Yifan to record live broadcasts many times, but Li Yifan's personality is really unpleasant, except for that face, there is no point where he can be an anchor, and in the end he still chooses to draw comics steadily.
After Li Yifan picked out the ones he wanted to draw, he handed over the rest to Wu Shuai. "Why did Zhang Rui go?"
"Hey, there is a primary school girl in their club, and she suddenly committed suicide this afternoon, but she really jumped into the lake, you think this winter, how brave that girl is to jump in." Wu Shuai sighed, thinking of this and feeling cold, he couldn't help but shiver even more.
"Huh? Why commit suicide. Speaking of suicide, Li Yifan instantly remembered Su Keer and Qi Xinyu, who also jumped off the building, he had been chatting with Wu Shuai since he got up, just to distract himself by chatting, so that he wouldn't think about text messages and Wu Lianchi's affairs first. But at this moment, the feeling of incompetence and some guilt and self-blame hit his heart again, even if his expression is still so flat now, but the hand holding the back of the chair tightly, tightly grasping the wooden board on the back of the chair, the knuckles are white because of the force, and the voice unconsciously carries a trace of imperceptible hatred.
What Wu Shuai said next Li Yifan didn't seem to hear, he stood there, clenching the back of the chair, his brows were locked, his eyes were empty, he was recalling Qi Xinyu's death at night, there was wind in his ears, and the feeling of falling from the building appeared beside him again, the impact of the emptiness of his back made him feel a little frightened, he closed his eyes, opened them again, and everything around him returned to the moment when Su Keer fell nine years ago.
"Ahh Li Yifan exclaimed softly, in the January weather, he suddenly sweated like rain, he turned his head to look at Wu Shuai, only to see that he was listening to the song, his voice was quite loud, and a song was put into the chorus part, "If everything is providence, everything is fate, it is doomed after all...... If everything is providence, everything is fate,
No one can escape' hehe, it's really like the lyrics say, everything is providence, it's fate, nine years ago, because of Su Keer's incident, he began to be able to see others die, and nine years later, he saw Wu Lianchi, who violated Su Keer, forced another girl to death in the same way.
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For a week in a row, Li Yifan kept checking the investigation of Qi Xinyu's case on the Internet, he was not calling Jiang Dong, he was afraid of hearing any signs that Wu Lianchi would commute his sentence or give a light sentence, he just looked at a few short reports on the Internet, from the human face and beast heart reported by Wu Lianchi to the current sudden peaks and turns, the only three news articles are reporting how Wu Lianchi is diligent and thrifty, how hard to work and complain. During the week, Li Yifan didn't answer anyone's phone, so he stayed in the dormitory to draw and check the news, and even called directly to order takeout or ask the dormitory people to bring it back.
The dormitory people didn't know what was wrong with Li Yifan, even if Zhao Xin'er sent a message or called, Li Yifan didn't pay much attention to it, and hung up in a hurry after chatting a few words. The dormitory people also thought it was strange, but then they thought that he might have been forced by Lao Tan to finish painting quickly, after all, the semester was going to end again, and Li Yifan didn't know if he had earned enough for the living expenses of the next semester.
"Li Yifan! Look what you look like now! Zhao Xin'er pointed to Li Yifan, who was standing in front of her, with two dark circles under her eyes, a scruffy beard and a haggard face, and shouted loudly! Do you think that a scumbag like Wu Lianchi just molested Su Keer and Qi Xinyu? ……