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May 13 days off for a long holiday.

Especially for those of us who are college students at Peking University, this May Day holiday is connected with Saturday and Sunday, so we have a full five days of vacation to relax and adjust our mood.

After all, it's not like the college entrance examination in the third year of high school, every day is a relaxation for me.

Since the night I met Sadako, I've rarely had a relaxed life like I do now.

After all, Sadako has been subdued under the joint efforts of me and Zhao Yiyang, which means that I have successfully escaped Sadako's clutches and temporarily returned to the life of a normal person again.

Why do I use the word temporary? Isn't Sadako completely dead?

Of course not, in Zhao Yiyang's words, Sadako has really died in this yang world.

Her soul has entered the underworld.

If I want to see her again, I can only see her in the underworld.

Thank God, at least for the rest of my life, I still want to live a little more nourishing, and I have no plans to go down to play with Sadako and talk about life for the time being.

But if I really die in the end and enter the reincarnation of the underworld, what am I afraid of Sadako at that time?

After all, everyone is a ghost, what else can she do with me? After all, labor and management are already dead.

The only thing that makes me feel a little regretful is that I didn't inherit the slightest bit of her ability from Sadako, which made me extremely unhappy and unbalanced.

Why do labor and management subdue you so dangerously, and you don't pass on your ability to labor and management?! Sadako, you are so slamming the door, does your mother know?!

I was jealous of Su Qianqian for a long time because of this incident.

But later, since I knew that Zhao Yiyang had not obtained the ability from the resentful spirits around him, the unbalanced mood was slightly balanced.

But it's strange to say, since the battle against Sadako that day, Su Qianqian has never come to me again, and she has never called me on the phone, and I have also taken the initiative to call her mobile phone, but it is not her who answers, but her roommate.

It seems that Su Qianqian is still sulking at me.

Labor and management are men, men don't fight with women, I don't bother to be angry because of Su Qianqian's careful thinking, after all, labor and management are people who want to do great things in the future, how can they worry about these children's affection?

Su Qianqian's temper is too bad?!Isn't it just to ride you and kiss you?!If you feel uncomfortable, you can't go to the hotel outside the school to open a room, and ask me to ride back and kiss back!

Cheapskate!

This kind of thing, I must have a good reason with Su Qianqian.

As for my three good friends, since Hao Jian and the three of them witnessed all kinds of strange events on the night of the mourning, they have changed from staunch atheists to absolute believers.

In the past three days, several of them have regarded me as a god-like existence, and they have been looking for me to study these various supernatural events day and night, which is simply impossible for me to do.

Of course, I couldn't just dampen the curiosity of a few of them and pass on all the information I heard from Zhao Yiyang to them.

Then I can get out of the trap and get some precious time for myself.

In the past few days, Hao Jian and the three of them have been like crazy.

Yes, that's right, it's crazy.

I kept thinking in my heart, now that the super hidden danger of Sadako has been cleared, it seems that my goal is only to worship in Longhu Mountain, which is to become a disciple of the Daomen.

I contacted Zhao Yiyang on the Internet a few days ago, but listening to Zhao Yiyang's tone, it seems that when he fought with Sadako, he suffered some injuries, and it was quite serious.

Okay, I'll talk about it in a week, I'll talk about it in a week.

Now he is an uncle, and the younger one is born under the eaves, and he lives by relying on people's snorts, so he is naturally obedient to him.

When I think about it, I suddenly realize that I don't seem to have anything worth doing on my own.

Because the novel has not been published for the time being, it has always been written intermittently, stop-and-go.

After all, this thing is like, it's not like you want to pull it out, you can pull it out by finding a toilet.

This thing needs passion, it needs inspiration, and I'm in a terrible state at the moment, and I don't have any ideas at all, so I'll put it down for the time being, and I haven't published it yet, and it doesn't matter if it's constantly updated.

Uh... Of course, I haven't done anything these days, at least I have the title of a scummy book "Soul Baidu".

I think using this name as the title of the book is absolutely the rhythm of the fire.

Of course, in general, the more sure I am that what I write will be popular, and the cruel truth will tell me over and over again, you little thorny old man, and you are hitting the street again!

Of course, I don't care.

After all, I think that in the book "Soul Baidu", I am writing with my life.

Damn! These are all things that labor and management have personally experienced! It is appalling to say it!

But this is the living appearance in front of me, and I can't afford to dodge or retreat in the slightest.

"Lala, I'm a little ** silk ・・・・・・"

Extremely rich in personality and funny mobile phone ringtones, of course, people like me who are extraordinary, the ringtones used naturally have to be extraordinary, in order to set off my temperament.

At this time, I was resting on the chair in the school playground, and there were many handsome guys and beauties next to me, so they naturally heard such an extremely personalized ringtone.

One by one, they glanced at me with surprised and disdainful eyes.

I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, how can you possibly understand my brother's chic?

took out Apple's latest mobile phone and saw that it was Su Qianqian.

I'll just say you girl can't hold it back?!

After such a long boring vacation, you must want to ask me to go to a hotel to open a room and live an intimate world for two?

"Hey, Su Qianqian, what are you doing?"

I pretended to be extremely indifferent and said into the phone.

"Hey, is it Liu Bo?!Come to our dormitory! Su Qianqian has a high fever, almost 39 degrees, and she keeps talking nonsense and calling your name!" On the other end of the phone, Su Qianqian's roommate's anxious voice came. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.