Chapter 296: The Human Messenger of the Netherworld (22)
Immediately after, Qingmang looked at her like a clockwork robot, urged by an invisible force to get out of bed and float to the balcony.
Lu Qian was unwilling to stare at Qingmang, and the result was that her head was twisted one hundred and eighty degrees around her neck, and her body walked forward, but her face kept facing Qingmang.
It's just weird and scary!
Lu Qian walked to the balcony, slowly climbed the guardrail, and jumped down again.
When the last face disappeared, his eyes were still reluctantly staring at Qingmang.
Qingmang let out a sigh of relief, and it was said that people who committed suicide had to constantly reproduce the moment of death for a period of time, and it seemed that Lu Qian was probably like this.
She was a little remorseful, she shouldn't have been angry with Song Yan and beat him away, because she was almost certain that Lu Qian would come back tomorrow, and she didn't know how long such days would last.
If Song Yan is here, he must have a way.
Damn, why did I owe my hand to get that diary!
Qingmang's mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't know what time it was when he fell asleep.
I only knew that after squinting for a while, the alarm clock went vibrating.
She yawned and got dressed and went out.
"Didn't sleep well again?" Song Qi was surprised when he saw Qingmang's appearance, "What's the reason?" Now is the time for you to grow your body, you can't go on like this! ”
If she hadn't heard what Song Yan said to her last night, Qingmang would have been moved at the moment, but at this time, she was subconsciously avoiding it in her heart.
Song Qi stared at her for a while, and didn't seem to see anything unusual.
Today's breakfast was more abundant than yesterday's, and it seemed that he had deliberately kept his favorite ones and added some new tricks.
"Let's eat first." Song Qi sighed slightly, "Qingmang, I am not only your teacher, but also your friend, if you want, you can tell me anything on your mind." ”
Qingmang nodded, but Song Yan's figure unconsciously appeared in his mind.
Then, she obviously felt that Song Qi's face sank.
He has always felt like a spring breeze with people, and he will also be angry?
But why are you angry?
Qingmang couldn't figure it out, so he just buried his head in hard work.
This time, although Song Qi's counseling was as meticulous and patient as ever, Qingmang always felt that he was a little weird.
During the day, between classes, Qingmang went to the squad leader for the first time, and tried to find a way to get Lu Qian's mother's phone number.
After class, she first went to the public phone booth to make a call.
Lu Qian's mother immediately began to sobb when she heard that Qingmang had found a diary of her daughter in the closet.
Qingmang didn't know what to persuade her, so she made an appointment with her and hung up the phone immediately.
She thought, quickly dispose of this diary, probably fine.
After such a delay, the counseling was late.
"Late?"
Qingmang nodded, "I'm sorry Teacher Song." ”
Song Qi naturally didn't want to leave her with the impression of a mother, but she couldn't help asking, "Because of what?" ”
Qingmang recalled the diary and the phone call in his mind, and after thinking about it, he still didn't tell the truth: "It's not because of anything." ”
When she looked up, she saw Song Qi looking at her in shock.
But in just a moment, his expression returned to normal.
"Get some rest tonight."
Qingmang smiled bitterly, she thought, but there was inevitably a ghost to harass her!
"Go back, good." Song Qi gently touched her head.
Sure enough, Lu Qian came again in the middle of the night.
As soon as she appeared this time, she was very hideous and annoyed, and her whole body was almost surrounded by black gas.
"Qingmang, why did you tell my mother the diary?!"