I watched the conversation between the two with a blank face, from the disconnect between the high-ranking people to here.

Zhengqing looked at the man who wanted to pounce and coughed lightly, the man's body stiffened, and then he turned his head to look at me and smiled awkwardly: "Let you see the smile, my name is Dong Shi - Dong Shi of Xi Shi Dong Shi."

The last sentence was quite embarrassing and gritted teeth.

At this time, it made me understand why Zhengqing wanted to call the man Sister Shi - the poisonous tongue is a disease, and there is no way.

It's just that now I probably haven't realized the true poisonous tongue skills.

"Hello, I'm Zhengqing's classmate and friend, Yu Xiaobai."

"Well, the royal surname is rare, a good name."

“……”

A good name? I promise to call you Xiaobai, the cats and dogs on the side of the road may come running over.

However, he just said a polite word to me, and after speaking, he turned to stare at Zhengqing: "Did you take advantage of my inattention to move my chess pieces?!"

"Nope."

"Yes! I saw it! See! Even if it's this one, it's clearly here! Dong Shi said as he moved the chess pieces as he said, "You are too immoral, I will use Yin if you can't play." ”

As a visitor and automatic backdrop from beginning to end, I stared at Dong Shi who was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Zhengqing has always maintained a movement, where to touch the chess pieces, this is absolutely heaven and earth, the sun and the moon can be learned, my eyes are not blind.

And in the face of Dong Shi's behavior of talking nonsense with his eyes open, Zhengqing was not moved at all, but let Dong Shi go.

One is proud of his poisonous tongue, the other is shameless, and there is some joy when they get together.

Zhengqing turned out to be Dong Shi like this, which not only made me look a little sideways, but suddenly had a new understanding of him. There are very few people who can be tolerated by Zhengqing, and those who are used to it.

After Dong Shi moved the chess pieces, Zhengqing's situation immediately fell behind. The two of them quarreled for a while and stopped talking quietly, and completely engaged in the chess game.

I don't know much about chess, but I know how to play backgammon, but don't mention Go, I can't understand it at all, but I still know that Go is used to block, but I don't know how to block at all.

And they play Go differently than I usually see, every move is very serious, and they don't just play chess like ordinary people who just surround a few chess pieces.

So, with nothing to do, I had to circle around the ink paintings in the basement.

There are many types of ink paintings, different painting styles, and even the appearance of some scenes is very different. Even if I am a person who does not know how to draw, I can see that the ink paintings collected here are all made by different people, even from different eras. Occasionally, you can see a few works by famous historical artists, but more often than not, names that have never been heard of, and paintings that have not been signed by the author.

In addition to paintings, there are many bronze jade cups placed next to the wall.

Later, I looked at the screen in the middle, and found that the screen was made of sandalwood, and the inscription of the landscape painting turned out to be - Wu Daozi!

Chang'an Mountain Road

The geese cross the cloudy sky and the autumn wind,

Thousands of trees, thousands of mountains, yellow and white hair.

Chang'an Road outside Chang'an?

The wind and the moon are boundless.

——Wu Daoxuan's inscription "Autumn Wind and Red Moon"

Something like this that should appear in a museum is actually placed here, and I gradually have a guess in my mind about Dong Shi's profession.

Standing in front of the screen and looking at the candlelight coming through from behind, I was even more curious about what the scene was like behind me. It's just that people deliberately use screens to separate them, and they don't want others to see them, even if they itch like a few cats scratching their hearts, they have to endure it.

After looking at the furnishings and things on the outside of the screen, it was almost more than an hour, but more than an hour passed, and then I went to see the two people on the soft couch, still addicted to the chess game. I was bored, so I walked behind Zhengqing and sat on the soft couch like a bench, supporting my chin with my hands down on my knees, intending to recuperate first.

It's the first time I've seen someone play chess for so long.

Who would have thought that a game of chess, oh no, half a game, could be played for an entire afternoon!

However, in fact, it's not over yet, how devastating is that?!

I sat on the soft couch and didn't know when I fell asleep, and when I woke up, a suppressed breath suddenly rushed in. Looking back, it turned out that the chess between Zhengqing and Dong Shi had reached a tense situation.

Rubbing his numb and sore hands, he sat silently for two hours, and the two were still playing chess.

Between about seven and eight o'clock, a "gurgling" sound came out of the lower stomach with great embarrassment, and the two masters finally stopped!

Dong Shi unwillingly put down the white chess, and looked at the chessboard aggrievedly: "Hey~ It seems that this game is still not finished, forget it, let's eat, by the way, I have something you want me to do."

"Okay, there's one thing this time, I promise you'll be interested." Zhengqing nodded and got up from the soft couch......

The three of us got out of the restaurant, it was Dong Shi who invited guests, Dong Shi who chose the place, and Dong Shi who did it, and Zhengqing's unkind appearance didn't look like asking for people at all.

This is a relatively remote small restaurant, but the decoration is very distinctive, and there is a fight with the basement of Dongshi.

The wooden ladder carved floor is no different from the ancient inn.

The name of the restaurant is Huanyue Building, and the price of the food in it is extremely expensive, and even the highest food consumption in Zhengqing cannot afford a dish here.

I sat on a bench and looked at Dong Shi across the table, genuinely worried that he would go bankrupt. It's just that people are unmoved, and they are exactly as they should be.

"That's right, before I tell you what you're interested in, you're going to have to check someone for me." Zhengqing took a sip of tea and spoke in a consultative but irrefutable tone, "This person's name is Wanton Rinfeng, the president of the student union of Denghai University. I'm sure you'll like it, he's a very interesting person, maybe you're still on the same page. ”

But Dong Shi frowned: "You know that I don't like to come into contact with this kind of person, and you still let me check him?"

Zhengqing narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully: "You will check, even if I don't ask you to check, you will check." Because he and the next thing I said you were interested in are inextricably linked. And—it's within your share, do you care? ”

"What's the matter? Could it be that this wanton wind is a crooked way of evil demons? ”

"It's not." Zhengqing shook his head, put away the indecency on his face, and looked at Dong Shi seriously.

When Dong Shi saw his friend's appearance, he also restrained himself and frowned cautiously.

"I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the raging wind, but he must know something." Zhengqing paused, "There have been a lot of things happening in Denghai University recently, and the outside world has heard about the latter incident, three students are missing, and the other students are all unconscious.

And the other one, which almost no one knows about – and I can't say so, was known to many at first, but then those people forgot about it.

A girl committed suicide by jumping off a building, and her body disappeared inexplicably after her death, and later her boyfriend was still making trouble at school, and then she was sent to a psychiatric hospital.

After the girl's death, no one remembers the girl's existence in this world. ”

Dong Shi groaned slightly, turned the teacup in his hand and said quietly: "Disappeared after death?" What about the boy? ”

"Carried away by the raging wind......"

"Dead!" I followed Zhengqing's words, and when I saw Zhengqing's puzzled gaze, I smiled dryly, "That's the case, do you remember the day you were first called to do something by someone from the student council?" I don't know if I mentioned it to you.

After you left that afternoon, the moon knife night suddenly came to me, I followed him to find Du Yunzhi, the president of the Spiritual Society, who knew that all this was an illusion, I inexplicably went to the rooftop of the No. 2 teaching building, and I was almost about to jump, it was the wind that saved me.

It was at that time that I asked him how Lin Yifei was, and he told me that Lin Yifei was dead. ”