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"Anxi! Anxi!"
A call came to my ears.
Anxi woke up from her dream, subconsciously wrapped herself in the quilt and tightened her hands and feet.
"It's okay." Shen Yunjia's voice came muffled from outside the quilt.
Anxi didn't believe it.
She had already seen ghosts that could imitate sounds, and there was no doubt that this time it was the extra "it" in the dormitory that was deliberately luring her to the bait.
"It's really me! If you don't believe me, look at your phone." Shen Yunjia probably saw from the stubborn blanket on the bed that An Qian didn't believe that the person outside the bed was really her, and began to think of ways to prove herself.
Hearing this, An Qian took out her mobile phone from under the pillow.
Shen Yunjia sent herself a message at three o'clock in the afternoon.
[Shen Yunjia: I think it seems to be gone. 】
Then four o'clock.
[Shen Yunjia: It’s gone. I checked it with props and it’s ready to come out. 】
Ten past four.
[Shen Yunjia: Are you okay? Why didn’t you reply to the message? (Doubtful)]
Four twelve.
[Shen Yunjia: Are you asleep? 】
Finally now, I just received a message on my phone.
[Shen Yunjia: It’s really me, get off the quilt! 】
Seeing so many messages, An Qian felt much relieved and slowly pulled off the quilt.
Shen Yunjia was sitting on her own bed, looking at An Qian on the opposite bed from a distance. They were in beds No. 3 and 4, both on the right side of the dormitory.
Shen Yunjia saw An Qian's head and asked, "Why are you still asleep?"
"It's better to pretend to sleep than to really sleep." An Qian said casually.
"…Fine."
Shen Yunjia was also used to An Qian making jokes from time to time.
"Ding bell~" a message suddenly came from the phone.
Shen Yunjia looked down, pointed at An Qian's cell phone, and motioned An Qian to look at the phone.
An Qian also looked at her phone. It was Zheng Jia who sent the message in the group chat.
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): I almost died just now! 】
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): The salt pile in our dormitory was knocked over by Xiao Mu! I really --- convinced him! 】
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): He was beaten this morning so his legs and feet are not good. After coming back from the infirmary, he fell directly on the salt pile.
As soon as the salt pile was overturned, I heard something banging bang bang bang bang on the window. We were on the fourth floor! 】
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): I was scared to death. There was no white salt to replenish in the dormitory, so I could only rush out and find another dormitory as the rules said. 】
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): The problem is that other dormitories are also very scared and won’t open the door for us at all! ! 】
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): Fortunately, Xu Yun, who was in the same class as Anxi, took me in in the end. He was so kind and even let me lie on his bed. 】
[Zheng Jia (handsome guy version): So he and I asked for your mobile phone number and I gave it to him. You won’t blame me, right? 】
Anxi looked at this series of news.
Zheng Jia said so much, but he was actually laying the groundwork for the last sentence.
He gave her cell phone number out without her consent.
However, it doesn't matter if you give Xu Yun your mobile phone number. After all, Xu Yun is quite easy to get along with and he can also make cookies.
Anxi just regretted that she gave the cookie to the ghost in the hole in the table this morning, and she didn't get a bite.
"Dingling~"
A beep sounded from the phone.
[##07332: An Qian, I’m Xu Yun. Zheng Jia and I asked for your mobile phone number... You won’t be angry, right? 】
Anxi replied immediately after reading it.
[Anxi: It’s okay. What do you want from me? 】
After she replied to the message, she saved Xu Yun's mobile phone number.
[Xu Yun: It’s nothing. I just want to tell you that your coat may not be returned to you tomorrow. 】
[Anxi: It’s okay, I understand. 】
[Xu Yun: Yeah, thank you An Qian. I really don’t know how to thank you. 】
[Anxi: Why are you so polite? It’s a trivial matter (sunglasses)]
[Xu Yun: How could it be a trivial matter? You helped me a lot. If you hadn't helped me last night...
You hit the teacher because of me. I don’t know what will happen next. I am very worried about you. 】
[Anxi: Don’t take it too seriously. Actually, I can’t say I’m helping you. I just can’t stand that kind of thing. 】
[Anxi: It doesn’t matter what happens after that, you don’t need to care too much. 】
[Xu Yun: An Qian, you are so kind. It would be great if everyone were like you. 】
[Anxi: What I’m saying is, if everyone was like me, the earth wouldn’t be able to rotate, and I wouldn’t even be able to cook. 】
[Xu Yun: Haha, that’s not what I meant. 】
[Xu Yun: I mean, it would be great if more people were as kind as you...]
[Xu Yun: By the way, Zheng Jia told you about him being bullied by Xiao Mu and the others, right? 】
[Xu Yun: In fact, they not only scalded people with hot water, they also did even more extreme things. 】
Xu Yun sent several messages one after another.
Anxi read it, feeling slightly confused.
Why did the topic suddenly turn to Xiao Mu bullying Zheng Jia?
However, thinking of the relationship between Ye Jing and Xiao Mu, An Qian still sent a message asking:
[Anxi: What is too much? 】
[Xu Yun: If you live in the same dormitory, you will see a lot of private things about each other. For example, changing clothes... Xiaomu and the others would take photos of these things and spread them everywhere. 】
[Xu Yun: While distributing the photos, the mobile phone numbers will also be exposed, allowing girls like Sister Li to continue to send harassing messages. 】
[Anxi:? ? ? 】
An Qian became very angry just by reading the text.
Is this something humans do?
Even if you are a ghost, you still have some moral bottom line, right?
[Xu Yun: Spreading photos will cause serious harm to boys...
An Qian, if possible, I hope you can stop Xiao Mu and his group before things happen to Zheng Jia. 】
[Anxi: Yes, I understand. 】
Even if Xu Yun didn't say anything, An Qian was still going to find Xiao Mu and the others to find out.
After all, Zheng Jia said that the person Xiaomu and the others bullied before was Ye Jing, who jumped to his death last month.
No matter how you speculate, Ye Jing's death cannot be separated from them.
Thinking of Ye Jing, An Qian remembered that she wanted to sort out the clues before falling asleep.
She took out her notebook and pen again and put them in front of her, and began to sort out the currently known clues.
The copy asked her to find out the truth about Ye Jing's death.
Then there must be something fishy about Ye Jing's death, and he wouldn't have jumped off a building due to excessive academic pressure as said in the news.
In this case, Ye Jing may not have committed suicide, but more likely the death was caused by homicide.
He was pushed off the rooftop, or was forced to jump off the rooftop.
