Chapter One Hundred and One: The Ghost Hit the Wall That Year

"But you don't know me, but I know you, Wutong~"

Mo Yage's words made Ji Wutong a little confused, although the two belonged to the same level, although I don't know if they were in the same class at the time, but since they were both in the same middle school, it is also very possible that one party knows more or less about the other, but it should not be the case with him......

As mentioned before, Ji Wutong's social circle is very narrow, because of various reasons, he rarely takes the initiative to intersect with others when he is almost halfway through primary school, even if others take the initiative to find him, he will stay away, and over time, it will naturally lead to him becoming marginalized in the circle he is in, after all, most people are not interested in having anything to do with this kind of person.

In addition, even people who are close to him unintentionally, such as the same table, will encounter some strange things more or less, which makes him almost an existence close to a plague god, and it is not a small number of times that he is called one of the strange stories on campus, and Ji Wutong, who is also very clear, really can't understand why Mo Yage would say that she knows herself.

"Hmm~ Sure enough, I guessed right, Wutong-san's didn't have any impression of me. Mo Yage sighed a little disappointed: "I recognized you at first sight when I first came, so I sat next to you, but you didn't seem to have any impression of me......"

Yao Qianhan and Yi Nan showed expressions of surprise almost at the same time, and they accepted this setting almost instantly, after all, everything would make sense in this way, otherwise it would be too abstract for such an amazing beauty to have an abnormal enthusiasm for someone when they met for the first time!

"Yes...... Is that so?" Ji Wutong was a little in a hurry, after all, people recognized him at once, but he didn't remember where he had seen each other until now, which was really embarrassing.

Mo Yage half-leaned back in the chair and nodded vigorously with certainty: "That's right, I will never admit my mistake!"

And Ji Wutong is really working hard to search for the memories that have been forgotten in middle school, after all, there is almost nothing left, there is nothing impressive, and there is no girl who can never be forgotten, so he naturally can't leave any impression on that time......

In the end, it was expected and nothing was found.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember that he had ever known Mo Yage, or had crossed paths with her, so he had to smile bitterly: "I'm really sorry, Yage, I really don't remember......"

At this time, he even had some doubts about whether the words in the other party's mouth were true, after all, Mu Hai had said that Mo Yage's information was not true before, but at this time, she said that she was in the same school as herself without any scruples, so if what Mu Hai said was right, does it mean that Mo Yage's words were deceived or concealed......

Ji Wutong is never hesitant to figure out others with the greatest malice......

But then it was his turn to be speechless.

"Na~ I'll tell Wutong classmates. Mo Yage said softly: "I don't know if you still have an impression, at the end of the first semester of the second year of junior high school, once when you came home from school, you saw a girl wearing the same school uniform as you on the road, it was raining a lot, and she not only did not use an umbrella but also was helplessly spinning in place......"

Final ...... of the second year of junior high school

It was raining heavily......

Girls from the same school...... Spin in place......

Ji Wutong frowned, after Mo Yage's reminder, he seemed to really have a little impression, as if there was indeed a day when it rained very much, he left school as soon as he got out of school as usual, because he was so hungry that he wanted to return to his former residence that had been vacant for many years......

After all, he didn't have much money to earn at that time, and he didn't pay for school meals, so he went home to cook breakfast and dinner, and slept on his stomach in the classroom at noon...... Can you save money on a meal......

And then......

"And then you didn't seem to notice the girl at the time, just walking on the side of the road. Mo Yage curled the corners of his mouth while recalling: "Until the other party calls at you." ”

Come to think of it!

Ji Wutong finally remembered what happened that day, looked at Mo Yage in disbelief and said, "You are the ......"

"Well, that's me. The girl smiled and said: "Later, when I checked the information, I found that I seemed to have bumped into a 'ghost hitting the wall', and I was scared to death at that time, and I was obviously planning to return to the ...... as usual Where I lived, I found that I couldn't get out anyway after walking to that intersection, and I couldn't see a single pedestrian, and I found myself spinning in the same place no matter how I walked or ran......"

"Ghosts hit walls, usually by ghosts whose cause of death is unknown. Inan suddenly interjected at this time: " Because even the deceased himself does not know what the cause of death is, so always remain in a confused state, wandering at the scene of death, looking for their own cause of death, after a long time they will even forget what they are looking for, then they will instinctively want to pull others to look for it, if unfortunately it is noticed, it will encounter the phenomenon of ghosts hitting the wall, part of their own consciousness is pulled into the realm between life and death, it is difficult to get out, but those ghosts usually become a climate, the mortality rate is only about 20%, of course, there is no impact on people who can see ghosts。 ”

Mo Yage looked at Inan stupidly, I don't know why this boy who seems to have few words suddenly said such a large series of words similar to the tone of Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang's narration, and ...... It makes a lot of sense.

"But if it's just junior high school students. Inan looked at Mo Yage and sighed: "And it's a girl who is not strong in yang, then the mortality rate may triple, you are lucky......"

Mo Yage reacted for a while, and then nodded confusedly: "Well, although I don't understand what you mean, I'm sorry for complimenting me on my good luck." ”

"You're welcome. Inan replied lightly: "I'm just a little interested in this aspect, like ghosts hitting the wall, ghosts pressing the bed, wishers taking the bait, three-person plays, cup fairy pen fairies, ghost photography and other things, strange talks and the like." ”

It can be regarded as a self-justification, after all, it will feel a little strange for an ordinary college student to grasp these things in such detail, of course, in the ears of Ji Wutong and Yao Qianhan, Inan's words have another meaning, that is, the phrase 'has no effect on people who can see ghosts', implying that if it is Ji Wutong, it is easy to take Mo Yage out of the ghost and hit the wall.

The credibility is indeed high, and it is ......

The parties themselves remembered.

Then I heard someone call me. Ji Wutong muttered: "Then I went over to the girl and asked her if she needed help......

Mo Yage continued: "After Wutong came over, I felt much better, and I was really scared to the point of peeing my pants at that time!"

Belch...... This girl is really cheerful and frank......

"Then you can find your way?" Yao Qianhan asked with concern, this girl who was a bit stupid had already completely entered the play, and she didn't even remember that she should be dissatisfied with this girl from a certain standpoint.

Well, this is the so-called type of people who can see crying and crying when they stay at home and watch novels and TV series, and the favorite group of writers and screenwriters - completely into the drama type.

"After Wutong came over, he asked me if I wanted to help~" Mo Yage continued: "At that time, I was almost speechless, just desperately pulling his hand, and then he asked me where I lived, I pointed in the direction of home, and he took me to drag him forward, and slowly I was not afraid, and...... It was very warm......

Rotten!!

Mo Yage's unconsciously revealed expression when she said this has an indescribable aftertaste and happiness, this expression appearing on her face that can be called stunning is simply a crime, not to mention Ji Wutong, even Yao Qianhan and Yi Nan feel that their heartbeat is missing half a beat!

[This is simply a goblin......]

Looking at Mo Yage's happy smiling face that was almost completely attracted to herself, Yao Qianhan sighed deeply, always feeling that things were going to get troublesome.

"Uh...... I didn't know anything at the time, I just had to do it. Ji Wutong can already be sure that the girl who was hit by the ghost on the wall at that time must be the Mo Yage in front of him, there is no doubt that it was okay when he couldn't remember, but now that he remembers, the somewhat blurry face in his impression is really a bit similar to the guy in front of him.

Mo Yage shook his head: "It's not a gesture, didn't Inan-san say, if it wasn't for Wutong's help at that time, maybe I would really die there......! Really, although Wutong-san is not very handsome, I thought you were really super handsome at that time!"

Hey, hey, hey, what's not very handsome! Can't you talk to this girl! Is this your attitude towards your life-saver!

Ji Wutong twitched the corners of his mouth and spit in the bottom of his heart, shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's just an umbrella, and it's not a few dollars, just trouble you to keep silent next time you want to evaluate my image......

"Hehe, objective handsomeness and subjective handsomeness are not the same~~" Mo Yage shook his head vigorously and said: "Subjectively, I think you have always been super handsome!

Ji Wutong looked up to the sky and sighed: "I beg you to stop talking......"

But in any case, he now accepts Mo Yage a little, of course, not because the beautiful woman said that he was the most handsome in her mind, but because he had helped her...... For Ji Wutong, who has been inadvertently causing trouble and hurting others before he was able to control his symbolic power, this kind of memory that he suddenly has is very precious......

"Just kidding. Mo Yage playfully stuck out his tongue: "The umbrella that Wutong gave me, I still keep it until now~~ as a super precious gift~~"

Ji Wutong smiled and scratched his hair: "That's really hard for you." ”

"Why?" Yao Qianhan suddenly asked strangely: "Aren't you two in the same school? It stands to reason that it would be nice for you to return the umbrella to him when you go to school the next day, and you should have wanted to be friends with him at that time, right?"

[Although I don't know what kind of friend it is......]

Miss Yao added this sentence in her heart.

"I also want to give it back to Wu......tong," Mo Yage's face suddenly turned slightly red, and said in a low voice: "But I always feel very shy, I casually go up to talk as if I know him very well, and every time I look at Wutong from afar, he feels cold, I made myself ugly at that time, wearing eyes as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, and combing a rustic hairstyle that can block most of my face...... I'm not embarrassed at all......"

"Shall I strangle!?" Yao Qianhan suddenly shouted, causing the three of them to immediately look sideways.

Yao Qianhan, who was frightened by the fact that her previous brain supplement was almost complete, immediately waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I just suddenly remembered that I forgot to close the window at home......"

Sure enough, girls are surprisingly consistent in some ways......

"So you haven't looked for me since then?" Ji Wutong asked Mo Yage, "No wonder I don't have any impression of you......"

Mo Yage pursed her lips embarrassedly: "Although this is true, but I have always been very concerned about Wutong's classmates, your second junior high school is in the second class, the third junior high school is in the second class, the first and second high school students are in the second class, and then they are basically sitting in the penultimate row......

"Wait a minute......" Ji Wutong said helplessly: "Let's skip these two things and not mention them, then you were ...... at that time?"

Mo Yage stretched out a finger: "I've been in the first class, but after class, I always like to run to the back of your classmate, Wutong, look at you from the small window, I am always on your right during the exercise, and I also have to exercise my cooking skills after I find that you don't like to eat school meals and like to cook things by yourself! But when I took the college entrance examination, I didn't know how many points you wanted and considered, so I guessed that Wutong must be the best undergraduate school if he was so good, but I didn't find you there after being admitted to B University......"

"I'll ......," Yao Qianhan sighed for the second time.

"This ...... It's a bit strong......" Inan also had to say admiringly, and suddenly found that the distance between himself and Ji Wutong was a little closer, probably due to the resonance of the scumbag.

Ji Wutong sighed with a loveless face: "It's just because I cook by myself because I'm poor, and I'm sorry that I only scored less than 300 points in the college entrance examination......"

"It's okay~" Mo Yage smiled: "I still found you." ”

"Wait!" Yao Qianhan lost her voice and said, "The reason why you turned from B University is not because of ......"

Ji Wutong also opened his mouth sluggishly......

"That's right~" Mo Yage said decisively: "Because Wutong goes to school in Epiphany......"

Chapter One Hundred and One: The End