Chapter 39: Even If You Were That Hell (3)

20 December 2008, Osaka, Japan, Club World Cup final, University of Quito vs Manchester United.

When he came out of school, He Muzi glanced at his watch: "It's almost six o'clock, Professor Chen, let's invite you to dinner." What would you like to eat? ”

Professor Chen Liqun remembered the bonfire party in "Northern Red Beans" and said casually: "Barbecue." ”

He Muzi was slightly surprised: "Wouldn't a person with knowledge and status like you feel that eating barbecue is very indecent?" ”

"That was before." Chen Liqun said, lit a cigarette ash, and asked, "Do you drink?" ”

He Muzi asked, "Red wine?" ”

"Liquor." Chen Liqun looked at her in surprise, so, "Beer." ”

He Muzi: "......"

Chen Liqun said lightly: "Don't drink alcohol and eat barbecue." ”

"Let's have a beer." He Muzi said that she searched for barbecue restaurants on the map on her mobile phone and said to herself, "There is a ...... near the Da Cai Zhu Hotel on Huayuan Road"

Chen Liqun shook his head: "Don't bother, I took a fancy to the small restaurant at the entrance of the school." ”

He Muzi was stunned for a while, imagining that they were sitting in a small restaurant drinking beer and eating barbecue, one was the daughter of the He family, and the other was a university professor, she thought it was very interesting, she smiled: "Okay." However, I have a friend coming who should be able to have a drink with you. ”

At seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Hao took a taxi over, and the three of them sat in a Sichuan-style restaurant called 'guitarist' at the entrance of Kunchuan University of Political Science and Law, with a few bottles of beer in front of them, and the table was full of peanut shells and edamame skins.

The rest of the tables were in a similar situation, with everyone staring up at the TV hanging on the wall, and the boss crackling on the calculator behind the bar, wondering how nice it would be if these fucking contests were held every day.

The crowd was naturally divided into two groups: one supporting Universitaria de Quito and the other being Manchester United fans.

Wang Hao doesn't know much about football, and the players on the field can't be named, seeing that Chen Liqun supports the Manchester United team, he temporarily became a Manchester United fan without any principles.

Manchester United successfully counter-attacked in front, Ronaldo passed the ball to Rooney, Rooney shot from outside the penalty area, the ball was not very powerful, and the goalkeeper of the Universitate de Quito team Cevaros fell to the ground very easily and was ready to hold the ball in his arms, but he didn't think that the ball bounced on his chest and then got out of his hands.

"Don't relax!" A middle-aged man at the dinner table next to him shouted, and before the words fell, Ronaldo hit it like lightning, pushed the arch of his foot, and the ball drilled into the lower left corner of the door.

Manchester United leads 1-0!

There was a burst of exclamations in the restaurant, followed by cheers and scolding.

"Cevaros is too relaxed," the middle-aged man said, shaking his head, "this ball is hitting the turf, it should be pressed with his body, it is easy to get out of it with his hands, Cevaros is too confident." ”

"Hehe, it's very professional." Chen Liqun said with a smile.

"Hey, idol, can you please not let me down." The middle-aged man stared at the screen, his expression as depressed as Cevarros'.

The Universitatea de Quito team began to fight back desperately, but they always missed the goal.

In the 79th minute, Universidad de Quito center forward Bolanos made a clever mistake at the edge of the penalty area, but was avoided by Manchester United's Cristiano Ronaldo's low right-footed shot to avoid his own goal, completely sealing the victory.

The fans of the Universidad de Quito team were scolding, and Chen Liqun laughed: "Manchester United must have studied the technical characteristics of the Universitaria de Quito team beforehand, and they are the least good at this kind of low flat ball." ”

As soon as the game ended, the guests either raised their arms and shouted or hung their heads and left one after another, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Chen Liqun turned his head to look at Wang Hao, and his fingers lightly tapped on the table: "This little brother, I see that your face is not very good tonight, is it evil?" ”

Wang Hao was shocked, this professor only cared about eating, drinking and watching the game all night, and didn't mention a word about Villa 72, but now he thinks about it?

"This kind of thing...... Can you see that? Wang Hao was surprised by this.

Chen Liqun held the wine glass in both hands, sniffed the aroma of beer slightly, and did not eat, but just held it like a play: "A normal person can see it." If you don't believe me, you go to the bathroom and look in the mirror by yourself. ”

Wang Hao got up and went to the bathroom.

In the large mirror on the bathroom wall, a young man's slightly emaciated body was reflected, with a pale face and a shriveled chest.

Wang Hao looked closer at his short stiff hair, broad forehead, pale, sunken cheeks, red bloodshot eyes, black stubble on his chin, twisted eyebrows, and deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Indeed, the face is a little ...... Not so good.

It's not a little, it's very bad.

Wang Hao walked back to his seat from the bathroom and sat down.

After coming back, Chen Liqun said: "No one can prove the existence of these things, such as ghosts and ghosts, and no one can deny their existence. I've never seen a ghost anyway, but I know a friend who is a special person, and he can use cow tears to open his eyes to see things. ”

After speaking, Chen Liqun smiled, drank a glass of wine, and then changed the conversation: "I actually want to ask you, Villa No. 72 in Phoenix, the murderous mansion, have you ever been in?" ”

Suddenly, the expressions on the faces of the two people opposite were rich, with smiles, sorrows, shocks and suspicions, as if they had arranged an eight-o'clock show.

Chen Liqun swept his eyes lightly, took in the expressions of the two, and said softly: "Don't get excited, looking at your expressions, I guess you are in trouble." I'd love to try out these paranormal phenomena, but unfortunately, I'm going to fly to the United States tomorrow to attend a symposium on the paranormal academic community, and I'm afraid I'll have to travel for more than a month. I can introduce a friend of yours, that is, my friend of the special person, who has a Taoist master, and he is quite capable personally, so he may be able to help you. ”

As he spoke, Chen Liqun took out a business card, a blue card, without any introduction, only a name and a phone number: Qin Wuwu, 2008XXX.

After drinking two bundles of beer, eating a bunch of barbecue, the table is messed with cups and plates.

Chen Liqun asked, "Do you still want it?" ”

He Muzi was a little dizzy and shook his head: "No need...... No, you don't. ”

"I didn't eat well." Wang Hao ordered some more.

Chen Liqun said: "Young people have a good appetite. ”

Wang Hao didn't answer, drank wine, and observed the idlers coming and going on the roadside.

He Muzi held his cheeks, his face flushed, and he saw a couple of affectionate student couples walking by the side of the road, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't know what to think.

Chen Liqun looked at Wang Hao and said, "Your girlfriend is drunk. ”

Before the words fell, He Muzi suddenly lost his voice and said: "Meng Tingwei, that bastard!" ”

Wang Hao: "She...... I ......"

In an instant, He Muzi burst into tears, threw his mobile phone on the table, and cried and scolded: "Bastard! Meng Tingwei, that bastard! How could I have such a brazen suitor as him! ”

He Muzi doesn't know how to scold, and he is a bastard over and over again.

Wang Hao saw that the screen of her mobile phone was on, and on it was a long list of text message chat records.

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Meng Tingwei: Do you have barbecue at night?

He Muzi: Yes

Meng Tingwei: Isn't it spicy?

He Muzi: Spicy

Meng Tingwei: How spicy?

He Muzi: It's very spicy

Meng Tingwei: What does it feel like to be very spicy, your skin is still so good?

He Muzi: You go to the kitchen and dig up a spoonful of chili sauce and put it in your mouth

Meng Tingwei: Why do you want to go to the kitchen and dig up a spoonful of chili sauce and put it in your mouth?

Meng Tingwei: ?

Meng Tingwei: What's wrong with you, Muzi? Why don't you speak? Muzi, are you alright?

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Wang Hao and Chen Liqun looked at each other and smiled, he took his mobile phone and replied, "I'm fine, you should rest early."

Soon, the end of the mobile phone seemed to be bombed, and there were overwhelming text messages: Muzi, do you mean to say good night to me, Muzi, you wish me good night for the first time, Muzi, why are you embarrassed to be so good to me......

Wang Hao set He Muzi up, said goodbye to Professor Chen Liqun, and left with his business card.

The drunk He Muzi sank like a sandbag, and after walking a few steps, he was sweating hotly.

He Muzi was still crying: "Bastard Meng Tingwei! I'm going to scold him to his face! ”

Wang Hao pulled her back and said, "If I take you to drink again, I will be your grandson!" ”

He Muzi muttered without a word: "I am your uncle." ”