Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

In a blink of an eye, time passed quickly, and my first semester of college soon passed a third. August 1st? Wen Wang? W≈W≤W. 81ＺW. COM has passed in October, and Yancheng has ushered in a new November. The cold has really fallen on this land. Winter finally comes.

The students in the school continued to put on thick coats and down jackets, and I was no exception. Even compared to Su Xiaoyu and Shi Yitong from the south, I wore thicker than them.

"A sneeze!" I rubbed my nose and gave a shiver.

Su Xiaoyi and Shi Yitong laughed when they saw this.

"Thank you for being a northerner. You are so afraid of cold."

"Even if the outdoor temperature drops to below zero in the north, there is still heating in the house." I protested. "Before I came to the city, I thought that the southern cities would be warm in winter, and it was so cold! And there was a temperature inside and outside the house!"

"That is of course." Shi Yitong interjected. "You haven't heard online saying that coldness in the north is a physical attack, is coldness in the south a magical attack? A small body like yours can at most withstand physical attacks. , Magic defense is zero, hahaha! "

"And it won't snow in Yancheng in the winter." Su Xiaozhen said very regretfully, "I am so big, I have never seen that kind of white snow. The floating snowflakes have been seen, but unfortunately The South cannot accumulate. "

I mourned immediately, "If it's so cold and it's snowing, I won't live!"

My miserable look was immediately sneered by Su Xiaoyi and Shi Yitong. The students who walked around for a while looked at us with the same eyes as they looked at neurosis.

Actually, I knew well that there might be another reason why I would be so afraid of the cold this winter. That was spoiled by Wen Jiubai's old house.

I should have mentioned before that Wen Jiubai ’s old house is evergreen and invincible regardless of the four seasons. It also means that as long as Wen Jiubai people are in the old house, the temperature inside is very warm and pleasant. Enough for those flowers to grow and bloom. Although I don't know what method Wen Jiubai used to maintain the temperature in the house, this natural heat-saving air conditioner that is environmentally friendly and energy-saving and does not use electricity is really attractive. As a result, I ran to the old house almost every day in the past week, warming my frozen heart.

"Gu Yu, if I didn't understand you. I would suspect that you are here to stay away from class to warm your hands and feet."

Wen Jiubai was still wearing that thin gown, which was bunched up in the back of her head. She was holding a blooming rose flower in her hand, and carefully cut off the spikes on the stem with scissors.

I'm quite dissatisfied with this frame of depression by Wen Jiubai, "What truant, did you give us so long in our major? Don't you know how good I am?"

"Really?" Wen Jiubai laughed out loud. "I have never seen a student who was dozing off in a class called an excellent student."

"That's not because you forced me to talk to the world the other night." I rolled my eyes.

"That's what you're stigmatizing," Wen Jiubai said, "you are the most excited of us, right?"

I had nothing to say, lying down on the porch again, looking at the blue sky above my head, enjoying the warm spring-like wind across my cheeks.

In recent days, the old house has not been visited by any guests, and even fewer patients have come to catch drugs. So Wen Jiubai simply hung a sign of rest on the gate, and lived a closed life like a fairy.

Of course, as a wage earner, I was so anxious to be able to steal a half-life, so the content was as boring as it was just now.

Wen Jiubai trimmed the rose in her hand, and put it into a simple ceramic vase with several other flowers. I squinted at the movement in his hand, and had to admire Wen Jiubai in my heart. I need to have patience and aesthetic skills like flower arrangement. I wouldn't even learn it for three lifetimes.

But when I looked at it like this, I suddenly noticed that a small fish tank full of water was placed next to the vase, and a small red goldfish was swimming with its tail in the water.

"Goldfish?" I mumbled. Was there any goldfish in Wen Jiubai's room before?

"Ah, this." Wen Jiubai noticed my gaze and looked at the aquarium. "This fish was just given to me by a friend today. I'm not shirkable, so I put it here. It happens that you are idle and do nothing. Feed me this goldfish. "

"It's your friend again?" I sat upright from the floor, walked in front of the fish tank, and tapped the glass of the fish tank with my hand. "You don't look like communication, friends all over the world."

When I saw a pack of fish food next to the fish tank, I took it apart and poured it a little in my palm, spreading it evenly on the water.

At the beginning, the goldfish was still a little scared, but after several trials, it seemed that it finally lost to his cooing stomach and swam to the surface of the water. 66 continued to eat all the fish food.

"This little guy is quite edible." Watching the goldfish still swimming near the water surface looking for something to eat, I couldn't help but put a finger in and touched the water surface. I didn't expect the goldfish to take me. As his finger became edible, he pecked it up.

"Hahaha ... it looks like it kind of likes me."

"Your fingers are too much meat, let it be treated as food." Wen Jiubai teased.

"No, you see." I reached out and tapped on the glass of the fish tank again, and the goldfish immediately swam towards the sounding place, "It likes me."

Wen Jiubai showed a helpless look, "Forget it, you can say what you want. However, you are not a goldfish, you cannot know what the goldfish thinks. Maybe the goldfish you see through the water is just a huge one. A monster. "

I immediately felt that the interest was swept away by Wen Jiubai and straightened up to look at him. "You can't say that, even if it is a different creature, there are still some basic emotions that are common. For example, like, hate, anger , Fear, etc. These emotions can be felt even without language communication. "

Wen Jiubai groaned for a while, "However, even if you can feel it?"

"Ah?" I didn't respond.

"Humans and goldfish are different species, and even if there are simple feelings that can be empathized, they cannot be communicated." Wen Jiubai walked over with a smile, standing in front of the fish tank, "This end of water and the other end It's a completely different world, and you don't even see what you see, let alone ask questions of resonance. "

I was a little unconvinced, still thinking hard about how to rebut him, but was interrupted by this guy with a word.

"Even people are the same. They are at different heights and see different worlds. It is impossible for them to be fettered." Wen Jiubai knocked at the fish tank with a smile, and said.