But at that time, both the boy and Su Qingxing, who was used to forgetting, had a good time.

Until one day, when Su Qingxing saw the boy carrying the meal upstairs, he suddenly tilted his head in doubt and asked, "Have we... met?"

For the boy, that day was simply a festival.

Gradually, Su Qingxing finally remembered the boy who worked as a handyman in the stone pagoda. Although he still couldn't remember the boy's name, he no longer introduced himself once a day. this story.

Such days are enough for little contemplation.

Can stay by that person's side all the time, nothing can disturb their life.

Until one day, the little boy suddenly had a wish - to take Su Qingxing out of the stone pagoda. It is precisely because of this wish that he can no longer hold back once it appears that the boy resolutely walked out of the stone tower, out of this wasteland, and went to the world he had only heard about in stories.

"You may have forgotten the little handyman back then." Shen Si looked at Su Qingxing who was held in his arms, his eyes were very soft, "Even if the engagement is broken, even if your ability will really bring disaster to the underworld, I Always be that little handyman who is by your side and won't let anyone hurt you."

In order to bring Su Qingxing out of the stone pagoda, Shen Si became a "ghost of death" born on the battlefield of the underworld, and made an agreement with a certain "person" to sacrifice his life to seal Su Qingxing's ability, and at the cost of bringing Su Qingxing out of the stone tower.

"Deal with these stray animals." Shen Si felt that he was about to leave, so he hugged Su Qingxing and passed the man in black over there, "Give them a place to live in a gentler way."

Shen Si knows that doing so is a drop in the bucket, and the stray animals in a world will never disappear, but Su Qingxing should hope that these stray animals that focus on the square can be better dealt with.

After all, according to Shen Si's understanding of Su Qingxing, what he wants most is a stable residence.

Desperately want a home.

That's why he loves the ghost town No. 666 so much.

"Ah Wen." Shensi suddenly looked towards the mid-air, "In the next world, he shouldn't be so irritating anymore, right?"

"I'm sorry, my dear friend." A mosquito-like voice came into his pensive ears, "Some bosses know about Mr. Su. As a small civil servant, I really can't do much."

"what are you up to?"

"Sorry, brother." The mosquito-like voice sounded full of apology, "The next world may no longer be up to me. All in all, I will do my best to help you if I can, and you must find him as soon as possible. "

After Wen Shenjun finished speaking, before Shensi had time to ask carefully, his eyes fell into darkness, and he lost consciousness. This kind of feeling is rare... After all, with the ability of contemplation, even if Su Qingxing loses consciousness, he just goes through every space crossing soberly.

And now, he was indeed unconscious like everyone else.

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"Qingxing, Xiaoqingxing, wake up!"

When Su Qingxing woke up, he felt that his head hurt a little, and his whole body felt in a daze. He only heard a very familiar voice whispering in his ear.

That voice was very familiar to Su Qingxing, as if it had rang in Su Qingxing's ears for countless days and nights, telling all kinds of wonderful stories.

Familiar with it... When Su Qingxing heard that voice, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" The gentle voice seemed worried, "Why are you crying?"

Su Qingxing wiped away his tears, opened his eyes, and saw a beauty with long black hair standing by the bed and leaning over to look at him. Her long black hair hung down on her left shoulder and was gathered into a bunch. She was wearing a blue dress and a A plain apron.

An elegant and quiet beauty, between the brows and Su Qingxing's imagination, the years seem to have left no traces on her body.

"Mother?" The morning sun shone into the room, making the lady in front of Su Qingxing seem to be covered with a layer of light, which seemed unreal.

"Mother? Why do you call me so serious? Don't babies usually call me mommy? If you want to change the name, I prefer my little baby to call me mommy!" The beauty squinted and smiled as she caressed her son's face. But, "Get ready for bed, your father is waiting for you to have breakfast together!"

"Mom? Dad?" Su Qingxing looked a little dazed, and after a long pause, he said, "I seem to have a very strange dream."

"Nightmare?" The beauty asked with a smile while helping her son choose a change of clothes from the closet, "Is it a scary one? Like that zombie movie your dad dragged me to watch the day before yesterday?"

"I don't know if it's a nightmare." Su Qingxing got up from the bed and rubbed his eyes again, "I dreamed about so many people and things, it's like I've spent so many years in my dream , I almost thought that the dream was the real world!"

"My silly baby!" The beauty tapped Su Qingxing on the forehead, "Today is Monday, my family's day college students must prepare early, otherwise they will miss the first class!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, the school is very close to here." After Su Qingxing blurted out, he took the clothes from the beauty's hand, his cheeks were slightly flushed, "Mom, go down and get busy first! Do you have to continue watching the next thing? !"

"

Oops, my little one is so shy! "The beauty covered her mouth and snickered, "You came out of my stomach, what else have I not seen?" "

"I'm coming down right away!" Su Qingxing's face turned even redder.

After finally sending his mother away, Su Qingxing washed up as quickly as possible, changed his clothes, tidied up the schoolbag on the desk, and walked out of the room with a "da da da" on his slippers.

Su Qingxing's home is a very ordinary apartment building with three bedrooms and one living room, one for Su Qingxing, one for his parents, and one for Su Qingxing's father's studio.

But when Su Qing walked to the living room, his father with glasses and a serious face was sitting at the dining table watching the news on his mobile phone. After hearing footsteps, the serious father raised his head from behind his glasses and greeted Su Qingxing.

"Have you slept enough?"

"Yeah." Because the soy milk steamed buns were already set on the table, Su Qingxing sat down directly in the empty seat and secretly glanced at his father sitting opposite him several times.

"What's wrong? It's as if you don't know me." Su Qingxing's father has gray hair. Although he looks energetic, he doesn't seem as young as his mother. "Did you do something bad in school?"

"Should...not..." Su Qingxing frowned slightly, he couldn't remember what happened yesterday, his whole head seemed to be filled with the dream he had last night.

But that dream seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, looming and invisible.

"Hmph, if you didn't do anything bad, why didn't you come home after twelve o'clock yesterday?" Su Qingxing's father looked dissatisfied, "Don't let me find out that you are hanging out with messy people."

"..." Hearing what his father said, Su Qingxing felt that he had really done something wrong.

Unfortunately, he had no memory of what he had done wrong. Su Qingxing knew that he was already a sophomore, and he applied for day school because his family lived close to him. His family environment was good, his academic performance was good, and his living conditions were good...

Just because everything is good, it seems a bit ordinary.

"Your dad was in a hurry last night. He wanted to run around the neighborhood and call your name." Su Qingxing's mother sat down at the dining table, "Be sure to call us first when you come home late next time."

"En." In this situation, Su Qingxing didn't know what he should say, so he could only nod in response, "I will definitely go home on time tonight."

"If you know which little bunny takes you to the road, I must break his legs!" The severe father passed by Su Qingxing with his mobile phone, his eyes were sharp. ,

As if he would actually do it.

"Hurry up and eat, your classmate will come and ask you to go to school with you later?" Su Qingxing's mother thought for a moment, "Well, is that the child named Bai Hua?"

Chapter 132 Weird Campus

Birch?

When Su Qingxing heard this name, a picture flashed across the scene, as if the ground was cracked, and then a handsome boy fell into the lava under the crack with a hideous face.

"Su Qingxing, you lied to me! You have always been the God of Death, right!"

The boy's voice seemed to be still echoing in Su Qingxing's ears at this moment...

Thinking of this, Su Qingxing immediately shook his head, throwing this thought out of his mind.

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