Chapter 4 Chapter 1 Good things never come

Qiao Yu didn't flinch at all, she stopped and grabbed my arm suddenly: "Help me!" Sitting in the coffee shop, Cole Porter's "Let's Do It" sounded slowly, flowing beside him.I was alone, drinking black coffee quietly, and then opened a new book borrowed from the school library, enjoying the rare quiet time. It's just that things like tranquility are really not suitable for me to intervene. Soon, my peace was broken, and I insisted on declaring at school that my friend Andrew, the fat German, sneaked up to me, and then used enough Crushing the weight of the sofa, he sat down amidst the painful groans of the sofa.

I ignored him, still propped my chin, and fixed my eyes on the pages of the book. This little fat man must have no good for me, so it's better not to care about his existence. As usual, let me introduce myself, my name is Ye Buyu, and I am also the author of the book you are holding in your hands.Every time I encountered a weird, bizarre, or terrifying time, I recorded it verbatim in the book. I am also full of deep helplessness about my messy life.After the last incident, I returned to the university campus to continue my studies.The guardian girl and Li Nuoyi have their own affairs, so they didn't bother me for the time being, so it was a bit of leisure.

Small towns in Germany are always full of laziness because of high welfare.The lazy sunlight in the afternoon quietly sprinkles on the books from outside the glass, casting shadows of leaves.In late autumn, the leaves on the streets fell in the cold wind and floated everywhere, but they didn't look bleak. The fat man was stunned for a while, waiting for me to discover his existence in a regular manner. After waiting for half an hour, he finally couldn't help it, and said in a muffled voice: "Ye, my best friend, your newly bought book Is it fun?" "Not bad." I answer.

This is the German version of "Theology and Human Customs" which I'm working on for credits rather than being interesting.In the last year of university, my natural history professor took me to work as a coolie, and promised that if I helped him solve this subject, I would pass my graduation defense a year later with full marks, and even be my doctoral supervisor. I'm afraid I'm not destined for such a terrible title as a doctor, but I have to get a diploma after all.There is still one year left in my college life, which makes me very entangled.What should I do after graduation?Are you determined to join the detective agency of the old man Yang Junfei, or do you harm the society as a member of society?

To be honest, I have not thought about it clearly, and I am not even mentally prepared. "Hey, Ye, what are you in a daze for?" The German fat man interrupted my entanglement politely. Does this guy not know how to read the atmosphere at all? "Why are you looking for me? Did you find the broken copper and iron of the treasure in your castle for me to appraise?" I frowned angrily. The guy I've been through with weird and horrific things, and tough enough to be as wide as his stature.Sometimes I often think, why is God so closed-eyed and dies so damned, but this kind of bastard who obviously wastes the earth's oxygen can survive to the end?Could it be that the law of the jungle has also produced a new interpretation on him at this moment?

"No no, Ye, let me tell you, your best friend is lucky." The fat man raised his head with a smug expression on his face. I don't believe it at all, "With your face, there is actually a creature that likes you? Who likes you, can't it be a female animal adopted from a pet store?" "you!" The fat man's eyes were a little dodgy, and his tone was completely lacking in confidence, "It turns out that someone fell in love with me, and she was a famous beauty in school. Maybe you've heard of her, her name is Boer." "Poll?" I froze and became more suspicious.

That Boll was indeed very famous in school. He was a Dutchman with long red hair, exquisite facial features, and a thin waist. Most importantly, he was a full head taller than the fat Andrew. "Poll, will she like you? Does that woman have handicap?" The fat man's figure is indeed so fat that he is almost unable to take care of himself.If the other party is Bohr, the fat man's lack of self-confidence and lack of confidence are completely understandable. However, that beauty Boer looks normal, with a fresh look. I didn't expect to like obese patients. This woman, I guess There are also very sick.I speculated maliciously.

"I'm wondering too." The fat man scratched his greasy hair, "She asked me to go on a date this weekend, please let me take you." "You want to take me there?" I squinted my eyes, thoughtful, "I'm busy on weekends, so I won't go." "Brother, Ye, my best friend, you can't cruelly ruin my life's happiness." The fat man wailed, "Boer said he must take you there." This guy almost hugged my feet and begged, and every time he behaved sloppily, it made me feel a lot of pressure. He is obviously a native German guy, why can't his behavior be more German?But why did that Pol approach Andrew and ask him to take me to some party?In the past, the fat man seemed to have mentioned that someone knew a lot about me and asked for information about me.Could it be related to that Dutch beauty?

I always felt a little concerned, so I played with Andrew for a while, smiled and watched him perform the stupid performance of crying, making trouble and hanging himself, and then I agreed to the invitation. To be honest, I don't know much about Boerqi, but I always feel that there are other people behind her.I hope that the hands of some hostile forces have not inserted into my campus life! Saturday came soon, and taking advantage of the two days of leisure, I wrote a few pages of the thesis and sent it to the professor's mailbox. Papers on natural history are very troublesome, and often it takes years to summarize a single insight, so papers on natural history are more like paying in installments, one page at a time, and one day it will be completely overturned and start over Pass.

Especially the subject that the professor recently researched is definitely a huge project. I even maliciously conjecture, can this article really be completed in his lifetime? We made an appointment at a delicious restaurant near the school. It is located by the lakeside of the town, and the greening rate is quite high. Although it is autumn, the green things everywhere are still pleasing to the eye. The town where I studied is far away from big cities, so naturally there is not much consumption, but the charges of this authentic restaurant are very high for students, so most of the diners are local celebrities, and few students will come.

When Andrew and I walked into the restaurant, the waiters were a little dazed. "Andrew, has your family gotten rich recently?" It seems that the waiter knows Andrew's details very well. "No way, a woman asked me out, big beauty." The fat man didn't hide his pride at all. But the waiter's expression was exactly the same as mine a few days ago, "Will a woman ask you out? Damn, have you been knocked out of your head and hallucinated?" "cut." Andrew tilted his head in disdain, very proudly, "The seats are all reserved, on the eleventh." The waiter was stunned, "No way, those two beauties are waiting for you?" "certainly." The fat man hummed the word from his nose, and waved his hand, "Lead the way, damn, this restaurant has been open for decades, and I have never stepped in. I must have a comfortable meal today." I scratched my head helplessly, didn't he come here to pick up girls today, he kept his mouth shut just to eat, alas, it seems that for fat people, eating delicious food is indeed more important than women. Seat No. 11 is a private seat, which can directly overlook the lake. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant, but of course it is very difficult to reserve. At this time, two girls were already sitting there quietly.Boer, who has long red hair and a tall figure, is looking at the impurities in his hand while eating dessert. His amazingly slender legs are stretched slightly under the table. Andrew, who has not yet sat down, can clearly see that this fat man The fat all over his body trembled with excitement. My gaze bypassed Ball and landed on the girl sitting by the window next to her. Probably, she was the real owner of this party.The figure of the quiet girl fell into my retina, and I was slightly taken aback, it turned out to be Asian. With long black hair, a petite body, and a slightly thin figure, the girl turned her head and looked at the lake outside the window. Maybe she noticed that I was looking at myself from the reflection in the glass. She turned her head and smiled at me. ,"Hello." She used Mandarin, but I didn't expect that she was also Chinese.As the greeting sounded in my ears, I felt even weirder. A Chinese girl and a Dutch girl dated a fat German guy and me. What a strange combination.It seems that my intuition is correct, and it must not be simple to see what is hidden inside. As soon as Andrew was seated, he ordered a large number of dishes for himself. I really want to remind him that he will probably pay for himself for this meal, and even act as a lady for the lady in accordance with the etiquette. But seeing him That happy and proud look, I stopped here wickedly. Bohr looked at me a few times with strange eyes, and his eyes did not look at the fat man at all, basically as if he did not exist.Andrew is also famous for his lack of self-knowledge. He keeps trying to talk to Pole with enthusiasm, and then keeps being ignored by the Dutch beauty. "Are you silent at night?" Pol asked me. "Ok." I picked up the water glass and took a sip. "Hey, it looks very ordinary, short and not strong." I am really speechless.This girl from the country with the highest average height in the world naturally feels that I am short as an oriental average height.What's more, my role assignment is not a manual laborer, how can I be strong! "Anyway, I finally got you out and introduced you to a beautiful woman." Ball patted the shoulder of the girl beside him, "Quick, introduce yourself. Haven't you been in the hall for a long time?" The quiet Chinese girl is not pretty. She is said to be quiet, but in fact she should be described as haggard to the point where she doesn't have much energy to speak. It seems that she has not had a good life recently, and her face is very thin. "Hi, my name is Qiao Yu." This Chinese girl in her twenties looked at me a little evasively. "I'm very good." I knocked on her and chuckled, "But judging by your appearance, it shouldn't be too bad." "You see it?" She was a little surprised. "Nonsense, as long as it is a creature with eyes, it can be seen." I shrugged. "Okay, if you want Qingqing, I will go for a walk by the lake. My task is completed. Yu, don't forget to give me what you promised." Boer waved his hand as if to repel flies, and pushed Qiao Yu out of the seat. The girl didn't leave or stay, she seemed a little flustered. "It's okay to take a walk, the restaurant is a little stuffy, let's go to the lake to breathe some fresh air." I didn't care and stood up, intentionally or unintentionally, I took a look at the fat man who was completely inhuman if he had a woman, and then left with Qiao Yu. This fat man, just wait and cry!This meal is not cheap. Andrew, completely unaware of the tragic ending, was still spitting and talking to Boer, but he was not dumped at all, and continued to flip through magazines in boredom. Qiao Yu lowered her head and followed me to the lake.Both of us didn't speak first, but we just quietly walked slowly along the path of unbearable laughter.The eyes of this not-so-beautiful girl were covered with something inexplicable, and I couldn't figure out why she was looking for me. "How much did it cost you to invite Pole to approach Andrew in a roundabout way?" After walking a long way, the surroundings were so quiet that it was melancholy.I couldn't help breaking the silence. "A thousand euros." Her eyes followed the waves of the lake, and her voice was flat. "So, you are the rich second generation." I laughed. "People like us are indeed called by this kind of term in the society." She paused for a moment at my words. "Please don't use the general scope of 'we', I am not a rich second generation." I shrugged. "It's a lie. Our university has never accepted candidates. Except for locals, foreign students can only spend a lot of euros if they want to come in." Qiao Yu pouted. "I'm different." I smiled and said, "I broke away from my family after college, so I'm no longer the second generation rich." Since I joined Yang Junfei's detective agency, I haven't been home for four years. This is a kind of self-protection, not only to protect my family, but also myself.Who knows how many forces are staring at Yang Junfei's mysterious warehouse? Speaking of which, it's been ten years, and the number of times I've seen my dad can be counted on the fingers, and that bastard didn't even think about calling me to say hello, it's really cool. "Oh." Qiao Yu made a sound from her throat perfunctorily, obviously not interested in my life. "So, as a Chinese, why do you approach me in a roundabout way?" I got to the point. Qiao Yu was taken aback again, she didn't rush to answer this question, but wrapped her body tightly with her clothes. Autumn in Germany is very cold. The rippling water waves on the lake indicate that the cold wind is approaching. The wind blows on the body, which is both cold and wet. The wind picks off the autumn leaves and floats on the water, on the road.With a thick layer, a feeling of bleakness arises spontaneously. "I heard people say that you have a lot of research on supernatural events." Qiao Yu blinked her eyes, her tone of voice was complicated. "supernatural events?" I scratched my head and directly denied, "Where did you hear the rumors? It's completely slandering my glorious image." "I heard from a few friends in the school, and occasionally heard the professor mention you, saying that you are very good at folklore, and some fields have exceeded the scope of the professor's knowledge. Moreover, you have written several books. I through I bought some from the online bookstore and read some, and it feels very real, not like a random fabrication." Qiao Yu looked at my face and took out three books from her handbag. "It seems that you have investigated a lot of things." I touched the wings of my nose. I don't know when, since when, I have had the habit of writing novels about the things I encountered. Although I have tried my best to blur them, people who are interested can still see some clues from them.This habit is not good, the old man Yang Junfei also protested several times, but he still can't get rid of it. Isn't it good to let others know that there is another side to this world?Moreover, indirectly also increased my message acceptance.At least several incidents were investigated because of letters from readers.In this regard, Yang Junfei gradually accepted and even acquiesced. "Those books were indeed written by me. They are pure fiction. You can't be stupid to believe it?" The smile on my face remained unchanged, and I deliberately added some sarcasm to my tone. Qiao Yu didn't flinch at all, she stopped and grabbed my arm suddenly: "Help me!" Her actions startled me, and there was something familiar to me hidden in the girl's eyes—that was fear.She suppressed the panic deeply in her heart and concealed it so well that I didn't notice it until she shouted the words "save me" before it broke out. "What do you mean?" I broke free from her hand, and I didn't smile any more. "I'm haunted by ghosts!" Qiao Yu shivered with an ugly face. "Shrimp? Haunted by ghosts!" I admit that I didn't realize it for a while, "You were haunted by a ghost and came to find me? Where did your head get caught in the crack of the door, and you actually look like this." "Who else can I look for if I don't look for you? In the circle I know, you are the only one who is said to have some research on supernatural events." She has completely disregarded my thoughts and arbitrarily included herself in her social circle. "Miss Fu Erdai, I have only known you for more than half an hour, please stop talking about dizzying topics and say something constructive." To be honest, I don't believe her at all, what is haunted by ghosts, nonsense.The Vatican, which is hundreds of kilometers away from this small town, receives at least tens of thousands of letters and reports every year about being possessed by demons and asking for exorcism. How many of them are actually true?After spending a lot of manpower and material resources, most of them were judged as psychological diseases by the Vatican. The rich second-generation lady in front of me is probably in a similar situation. She is empty, lonely, and bored. Maybe she has played some messy spirit games and was hinted at, and then felt that she had hit a ghost.Nonsense!I don't want to waste my precious time fooling around with her. Qiao Yu trembled all over, "I've really seen hell, and I'm still entangled by a force looking for nature. I don't think I can live long." I scratched my head, "You're thinking too much, sorry, I can't help you, maybe going back to my dorm and drinking a spoonful of rum can help you more than me." "You do not trust me?" She stared at me angrily. "Nonsense, only ghosts will believe you." I believe she is a ghost. Qiao Yu's face turned pale, "You really won't help me?" "Miss, how can you ask me to help you? To be honest, I've been very busy recently." "Okay, fine. You're really fine." Qiao Yu's lips were trembling, "You don't want to save me! Okay, if I really die, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost, I will pester you and let what I have experienced happen to you Reappear! I also want you to live in fear every day, and then die like me!" Hey, there's no need to curse like that, right?Do I really hate her that much?It's just that she didn't agree to her request.This girl's character is so bad that it's unacceptable.It is estimated that he is also a domineering master at home. I was speechless watching Qiao Yu utter vicious words from her petite mouth, then left me and turned away angrily.I wanted to keep him and listen to her story reluctantly, but unfortunately, the cell phone in my pocket rang, and it was Li Nuoyi's call.After talking to her a few words, when she hung up the phone, Qiao Yu had already left without a trace. Faintly, I was a little uneasy in my heart. I was a little concerned about what she said before she left. Those words were so vicious that they didn't seem to come out of a young girl's mouth. What I didn't expect was that my anxiety turned into reality not long after! Sometimes I often think, if Qiao Yu had been retained at that time and her story had been heard, would the ending of this incident have developed in a different direction?But this is not a multi-linear world, and there is no regret medicine to buy. In fact, from the very beginning of this story, I was doomed to have no way to turn the tide, and it was even difficult to save myself. Because the girl died on the third day after having an unpleasant dinner with Qiao Yu. Died tragically at home, with bare feet, holding tightly in my hands, I don’t know where I got it, my photo...