The few people present were surprised to hear He Qingzhu's declaration. The atmosphere in their school was still more conservative, and few girls dared to show their love in public. They were the first time they saw it.

Then, the fat man took the lead in making excuses, and the others followed him. Everyone looked a little envious.

Just then, someone knocked on the door outside.

Their voice was interrupted, and everyone looked at me and I looked at you and felt guilty. After all, the teacher made it clear during the day that he would not allow boys and girls to visit each other at night.

"It's me, open the door."

The person outside spoke, it was the voice of the head teacher Zhu Fei, "I heard your voice. I told you all, boys are not allowed to go to the girls' dormitory, and treat my words as wind in my ears, right?"

Since they have all been discovered, they can only open the door obediently.

After Zhu Fei came in, he scolded Chen Fan and the four boys, and told them to go back to bed quickly.

They could only leave in shame.

Next, Zhu Fei checked it one by one, mainly to call it, and the lights were about to turn off. Once he found a boy in a room, he would drive him away.

After Chen Fan and the others returned to their room, they met a male teacher to check. Seeing that they were all there, the teacher didn't say much and asked him to turn off the lights.

At this time, it was only nine o'clock, and they rarely left home and came to travel together. They were still excited and were very energetic. Pang Xuhao took out a charging lamp from somewhere, turned it on, and sat together to play cards.

Chen Fan did not participate. After laying the bedding, he lay down. Thinking about what Qingzhu said just now, "I like it very much." He kept floating in his heart, feeling a little confused.

He felt that he had to thank Wang Lili. After asking such a question, Qingzhu said the word "like". This could almost be considered a certain relationship, and it was in front of others.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity he had been looking for appeared at this time.

Everything seems to be natural.

Chen Fan recalled the little things he had with Qingzhu over the past three months.

From the beginning of her evasion and resistance, to not refusing to approach him, to becoming more and more familiar with her, she said more and more words, and the smile on her face became more and more. The look she looked at him changed a little bit...

Step by step, subtly, she actually accepted him in her heart.

But it was not until she said she liked it very much that their relationship changed qualitatively.

It is very important to point this layer of paper.

In his previous life, when he was studying, it was because he had doubts and did not point them out that they missed each other.

Eleven years later, when they met again, they were not able to confirm the relationship...

Chen Fan was suddenly stunned. He couldn't remember which woman he gave up on Qingzhu.

I forgot such an important thing.

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't remember it, and he could only throw it aside. After all, it was a matter of his previous life, so it would be fine if he couldn't remember it.

Whether it was Chen Fan or Fatty, they fell asleep after a very late time.

While sleeping in a daze, Chen Fan was suddenly hit by something. With a bang, he woke up from his sleep instantly, and something was stuck on his face.

"Phhhh..."

While slapping off the things on his face, he spitted off the things on his lips, and struggled to get up. Many mud-like things fell on the floor. His body and clothes were all over his clothes.

What the hell is it?

Chen Fan was really stunned. He walked to the door in the dark and turned on the light. When he saw that a large area of ​​white ash fell off on the ceiling on the floor where he was sleeping, and just hit him.

Looking at the other three, there was nothing wrong with them.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as the light was turned on, the fat man woke up in a daze, squinted his eyes, rubbed his eyes and looked again, and said in confusion, "Chen Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Fan said depressedly, "I want to know what's wrong with me." He entered the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He was really covered in dust. He went to the washbasin and washed his face. He found that it was not possible and his hair was covered with white dust.

He simply found a clean outfit and took a shower again.

At this time, the three fat men saw where Chen Fan was sleeping, and finally knew what was going on, exclaiming, "Damn!"

"I said Chen Fan, you are so lucky. I dislocated my hand yesterday, got electrocuted last night, and now I am hit by the ceiling again. It's like a bad luck. Is it because you didn't worship the Bodhisattva during the day?"

"No, no, no, this is called being proud of love, and using up all your luck. Didn't someone say it? This is called the law of conservation of luck." Another person also joked.

There is no way, Chen Fan is so unlucky that they can't help but want to laugh.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the person.

Chen Fan was in a bad mood, and he had already realized the seriousness of the matter.

Although there is unparalleled blessings and misfortunes never come alone, there is no reason for such unluckyness. It is considered as dislocating your hand, forgetting to bring your wallet, breaking your phone, and electric shock. This is the fifth time such an accident has occurred.

If it were said that this was just a coincidence, he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

This cast a shadow on his heart.

When taking a shower, he was very careful, for fear of another "accident".

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and everyone was no longer sleepy because of his trouble. After chatting for a while, they simply got up to wash up, took out their own snacks and shared them together.

The sky gradually became brighter and it was not until six o'clock when a bell suddenly rang. I heard the sound and came from the temple. Several people remembered that there was a bell tower in the temple with a big bell hanging on it, which should have been sent out by that big bell.

At six o'clock, morning classes began in the temple.

Chen Fan and the others opened the door and found that there was a thick white mist outside, and the visibility was only one meter away. They couldn't help but exclaim.

In cities, there are fewer foggy weather. Especially on such mountains and temples, there is a special artistic conception.

It was a little cool on the mountain in the morning. When the mountain breeze blew, a layer of small bumps appeared on the body.

"I remember breakfast is served at six o'clock in the cafeteria, so let's go out for breakfast." The fat man suggested.

The other two had no objection, mainly because they wanted to see the temple in the thick fog.

Chen Fan didn't want to stay alone in the dormitory. He was electrocuted and the ceiling fell, which made him feel shadowy. He decided to go with them.

He followed behind and walked slowly because his visibility was low, so he should always pay attention to possible "accidents".

As he walked, he found something was wrong. The fat man and the others disappeared, and his voice became farther and farther away.

"Hey, fat man, fat man..."

He shouted a few times, but no response was made.

This guy is too unfaithful and doesn't even wait for him.

At this time, he had already walked into a yard, and the building was invisible to the left and right front and back. The fog seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and small drops of water began to condense on his hair and eyelashes.

He followed the direction where the fat man and the others disappeared just now, and walked for a few minutes without encountering any buildings or even walls.

Something is wrong!

The temple is very big, but there are many buildings inside. It is impossible for me to walk for so long that I didn’t even touch the buildings.

Chen Fan decided to go back. This time, he walked for a longer time and did not encounter a building either.

This time, he felt a little air conditioned.

A thought arises in my mind. Isn’t this a ghost hitting a wall?

"Is anyone? Is there anyone here?"

He shouted a few times, but no response was made.

The thick fog around him seemed to be flowing and rolling, wrapping around him, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt cunning.

what to do?

Should you stay where you wait for the fog to clear, or continue walking?

Chen Fan thought about it, but he still didn't want to wait in place and walked forward, and felt more at ease.

"I don't believe it anymore, I can't touch a building."

He turned his mind and walked in one direction.

It’s easy to find a building. There are a lot of monks here. If you find a building, you can meet others.

This time, he no longer walked a straight line, sometimes turning left and sometimes turning right. After walking for several minutes, there was still nothing around.

Chen Fan asked himself whether he was too brave, and at this time, he was sweating a little coldly.
Chapter completed!