Chapter 71 of Volume 1: Left Atrium Right Atrium

  An Junli is undoubtedly the most heart-wrenching person in Xi Ya, not for anything else but for the hardships they have shared together, even though those painful memories are now far, far away.

  Many things you've put off for too long with your powerful subconscious, occasionally uncovering them is like a wooden board left in the dark, the wind and sun have made its surface completely disfigured. When you take a closer look, a rotten smell fills the air, blinding your eyes, inside there are many panicked and disheveled little bugs rushing around chaotically.

  Everything becomes shocking and terrifying, you start to tremble with fear and hastily cover everything up. But this kind of terror makes you afterwards carefully guard a rotten piece of land, not daring to move it by an inch. It can only be left to continue rotting in your heart, waiting for the day when a gust of wind blows through the empty space and stirs up a storm that spreads throughout the world.

  "I really can't see it, during the day in class I always see Xiǎo sleeping, when he's not sleeping he's either walking around with sleepy eyes or leaning against you dozing off." Dànqīng was silent for a long time before finally finding a sentence to ease the awkwardness of two grown men standing together without speaking. But in this situation, any words spoken seemed to drift away in the warm breeze, becoming a lengthy description of the environment that fueled their anger.

  "Yes, sleeping poorly at night and sleeping more during the day gives a sense of security. You know? Xi Zu is especially afraid of catching a cold, when it's cold he always gets scared, because if his body temperature drops slightly, he thinks it's the end of the world. The warmth he needs can only be provided by himself, the ones who truly warm him up are us friends, and at night there's only his own body heat."

  An Junli grasped the words of egg white, not that he felt embarrassed, but that he took this sentence as a lifesaver, and quickly rescued himself from the bottomless pit of heartache.

  "I don't know why I'm telling you all this, but somehow I feel like you can take care of him for me." An Junli cast his gaze at Dan Qing, whose body seemed to shudder slightly. Maybe it was just a bit cold, Dan Qing hugged his arms and rubbed the goosebumps that had risen on his skin.

  The current weather is simply hot like a steamer, except for the rain last week, it hasn't rained since then. At this time, smart people like Fang Li should think about why mom needs to sprinkle a few drops of water before steaming buns.

  The final exam is approaching, and students will soon devote their enthusiasm for grabbing food in the third cafeteria to their books. The self-study room is packed with people, a prosperity that can be compared to the scene of a job fair. In the adult world, people may risk everything for a work permit, but university students believe in passing all courses at all costs - as long as they don't fail any subjects, drinking boiled water for a month is no problem.

  Meng Xi, Fang Li and Su Xia are also worried about the exam. As the saying goes, "When you need a book, you regret not having read more; when you need human relationships, you regret being too thin." Just now, Su Xia was making a big fuss because her deskmate refused to pass answers to her during the exam.

  Su Xia was also the kind of person who wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal. She chased after that bookworm, running around the school three times, and then in front of a group of young couples at the small pavilion, she dragged him back to the classroom like a little chick.

  That poor guy, still daring to say, "Can't you leave me some intellectual property rights? I've spent half my life working hard for this little achievement. I'm just a member of the proletariat, can't you be less capitalist?"

  Su Xia Ke wasn't a good man or a faithful woman, not when she was with Meng Xi and Fang Li. Her face rarely had even a hint of a smile. Cold as if the wild lily that had been drenched in water was placed in an air temperature of minus 40 degrees, still carrying a chilly frost. "A big man shouldn't be so nagging, have you changed your teeth? If you dare to open your mouth again, I won't guarantee that your teeth will have another chance to grow back."

  Su Xia's aura was enough to freeze the bookworm several times, and scare him to death five or six times. Afterwards, it would be easy to capture him, and he wouldn't just give up the answer, but also his life, willing to nail himself to the cross together with it.

  That's right, from an early age Su Xia has been intimidating those who don't listen with this method, of course there are also many people who refuse to surrender and try their luck. But the final result is that Su Xia's signboard becomes more and more shiny and bright, with fresh blood written on it "Who dares to step over the thunder pool, die."

  After a whole day of scorching heat, Meng Xi was now lying languidly on the sofa, with only the game "Angry Birds" on his phone still full of vigor.

  Fang Li stood alone in front of the window after taking a bath, carrying the fragrance of shampoo. Looking at the lights of several households, some bright and some dim, the dark ones were opaque voids, while the bright ones were covered with curtains, revealing a gloomy and miserable scene with five colors and six hues.

  The corner of the lifted curtain always makes people think of the skull head behind, with a mouth still dripping blood. However, this is absolutely due to the usual poisoning by domestic horror movies, but it is undeniable that there is indeed a kind of unspeakable panic, coming from all the unknown things in front of us that are faintly visible.

  Fang Li was lost in thought, and suddenly she saw An Junli's face, faintly visible with a guilty smile, smiling with such depth. The darkness in his eyes carried an evil aura, making people feel cold all over, and what was even more terrifying was that Fang Li still found him to be very handsome, even though he looked like a black-and-white old movie.

  Some people say that women have a sixth sense, with a small part of foresight into things that may happen in the future. However, this kind of foresight usually appears unknowingly and imperceptibly, and people call it daydreaming or idle fantasy.

  Fang Li had just thought of turning around when he felt a chill wind seeping into every bone in his body, bringing with it the horror of midnight, accompanied by the faint sound of footsteps. The empty air carried a hint of saltiness, like the taste of seawater.

  "Su Xia, what are you doing? Don't you know that scaring people to death is a real thing?" Fang Li shouted loudly when Su Xia was still one step away from her.

  "What's wrong? I'm afraid you'll bring out all the horror movies you watched in kindergarten and go through them again, trying to resolve your ghost story plot." Su Xia shrugged, still able to find an excuse that wasn't constructive.

  "Ugh, I just thought something was off." Fang Li's mind still kept flashing with An Junli's figure, always fleeting, actually she couldn't see clearly, but she was certain that the one who could appear in her consciousness must be An Junli.

  For no reason, I suddenly thought of An Junli. Fang Li still felt very sorry for Mo Xiao in her heart. Lately, Mo Xiao has been busy and didn't have time to spend with herself, but she shouldn't have betrayed him at the first opportunity, should she?

  Fang Li's heart was like a startled deer, frantically running back and forth between An Junli and Mo Xiao. A person has only one heart, but it has two chambers. So one thing can often be contradictory in two ways, one encouraging oneself, the other blaming oneself.

  Often, the left atrium and right atrium are like fire and water. Perhaps the right atrium is just weighing the pros and cons, it's about morality, rationality, and dreams. While the left atrium only believes in love, and is willing to be with true love till the end of time.

  At this time, Fang Li's heart was still occupied by An Junli, and she didn't care whether Mo Xiao was tired or needed comfort. (Download this book by entering or searching for "book name + Ha Shi Ba") You can search for the latest updates of this book on Baidu by searching for "Qing Chun Xi Ge Ha Shi Ba"!