Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

After studying in the evening, Qiu Keke came to ask her what she wanted the photo to do.

Ning Meng made a lie, and she didn't care too much.

Since it is certain that the lost soul of the girl in this photo is on the paper man, then the girl in the cafeteria must be also on the paper man.

She originally wanted to go see it again, but after thinking it over.

On the one hand, it is timid, on the other hand, there is no way to protect it. It is useless if you go. It is better not to go and think carefully here.

It was just that Ning Meng had learned some truth, and couldn't help it, and began to ask Qiu Keke to inquire about those people in the auditorium.

Qiu Keke's news was mostly true, and he gave her the answer the next afternoon.

"When a friend of mine went to the auditorium today, he heard that there was a quarrel inside, so he didn't go in, but the content of the quarrel and the few people in it can be seen clearly."

quarrel?Ning Meng frowned, "What is the fight?"

Qiu Keke thought for a while, and said, "He seems to be saying that two adults in the shadow puppet theater are scolding the young boy, and the one who looks at the one who stays up too late and instructs him to do this and that."

Shadow puppet troupes have begun to do such terrible things, there will be contradictions in it?

She continued to say: "Later he saw that old grandfather came out and took the boy away. Although the others scolded, they didn't stop him."

Qiu Keke got such news.

Ning Meng was caught in a strange thinking circle.

The shadow puppet troupe must have been doing this kind of thing early in the morning. Whether it was done by one person, by two people, or by a whole group of people is still a question.

Why do you want to get over the human soul? Is it because of the paper people running?

She has never figured out this question. What do they want to do when they make shadow puppets? It's not a profitable job, and it hurts their morality.

Looking at her thinking, Qiu Keke leaned over and asked, "What are you asking about? Are you interested in them?"

Ning Meng explained, "I think they are weird..."

Qiu Keke said: "Strange? Speaking of this, I remembered. He also said that the young man seemed to hate other people so much that he would always get retribution when he was scolded and beaten."

She shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands. "There is no such thing as retribution these days, so many bad guys are still at large, so I feel comfortable."

"Yes..." Ning Meng answered her words, lost in thought

The system suddenly popped up and said: "Retribution is real. When a person's resentment reaches a certain level, it will affect the person he resents. The lighter is a few bad luck, and the serious one is gone."

Ning Meng was not in the mood to discuss retribution with it.

There are too many secrets in this shadow play troupe. She is still at a loss, and she became so weak that day, it made her feel it best not to touch it.

Thinking of this, she looked back over there.

Shi Qi was reading a book, his lips were pressed, his fingers were elegant when he ran the book, his slightly messy hair covered his ears, he was as expensive as a medieval nobleman.

Ning Meng suddenly sighed, "The grandson is so beautiful."

The system says: "You are right."

At six in the evening, Chen Yan came to the classroom.

She explained one by one: "Don't squeeze in later, first watch the first ten classes, about an hour, not long, you will finish reading soon, remember to write your thoughts at night."

Compared with self-study last night, naturally more people are willing to go to the shadow puppet show.

As soon as she announced that she could go, the classmates in the classroom were all in twos and threes, the girls held together, and the boys hooked their shoulders.

It was still light, and the students in the first few classes of high school were already preparing to enter the auditorium.

In all fairness, Ning Meng was a little repulsive there.

She obediently nestled on Shiqi's edge.

The auditorium was too terrible. It was still safer beside him. A piece of talisman paper was fixed, and those paper men would definitely not dare to come over.

Shi Qi didn't speak either, and walked around the teaching building unhurriedly.

His legs are long, and one step can reach Ning Meng in two steps, and she has to slow down to keep her up, but she didn't notice her face, she was so nervous.

Ning Meng was still chattering with the system: "Will I be taken away by the paper men in the auditorium? They all want to scare me."

The system thought for a while, and hit and said: "Maybe it's because you don't look good, you don't scare others when you look at them."

Ning Meng said: "Trash system."

She ignored the system, grabbed the corner of Shi Qi's school uniform, and secretly said: "Shi Qi, if there are paper people living, you can fix it!"

Seeing that she was so nervous, Shi Qi suddenly wanted to laugh. Yu Guang saw her slender white hand pinching the corner of her clothes, paused, and replied, "Okay, don't run around."

How dare Ning Meng run around? She nodded and said, "If you don't run or run, I will sit next to you tonight."

A group of people filed into the auditorium and found their seats.

The school has arranged seats for a long time, and the position of each class is arranged. Of course, the first grade of the third year class is at the front, behind the leadership seat.

But this time the performance, the leaders did not watch, it was them in the first row.

Ning Meng was only two meters away from the stage, and it was clear from above, there was nothing now, and the curtain was also pulled.

But she was nervous inexplicably, always feeling that something was going to happen.

When everyone arrived, the lights on the side of the seats went all black, only the weak light on the stage was not bright.

The curtain was pulled apart, and then a large curtain was put up, with nothing on it, it was said that it was transparent and opaque.

As time passed, a group of people also appeared behind the curtain.

Ning Meng sat up straight, and secretly squeezed Shi Qi's arm. She was afraid that the paper man would suddenly come down and grab her.

Shi Qi turned his head and looked down at her: "Don't be nervous."

Ning Meng looked at him: "I'm not nervous."

Shi Qi: "..."

He felt that the sleeves of his school uniform were all crumpled. Seeing her sullen face and pursing her rosy lips, the emotions on her white face were unobstructed.

Shi Qi did not speak any more and turned to look at the stage.

Ning Meng didn't dare to let go.

She can have fun with her mouth, but she still has to keep her own life. She has to keep her image and be safe.

When it was seven o'clock, the entire auditorium suddenly fell silent.

The stage of the auditorium is based on the performance. It is very large for shadow puppets. A curtain is only half of it. There is a shadow puppet of Erlang in the corner of the curtain.

The old man was supported by the boy, stepped onto the stage, and stopped behind the curtain.

Ning Meng always felt that they were a bit weird, especially the words the old man said to her last time, which obviously had a deep meaning.

She never figured out whether the old man refused to let her go because she thought what would happen if she went, or if she noticed a special problem with her physique.

The system had told her a long time ago that because of her physique yin, she was able to possess her body, not prone to rejection, and it was more suitable for her soul.

Why didn't the old man let her go? It was obviously for her good.

With the arrival of people, the drums gradually became louder, inexplicably uplifting.

Sitting behind the curtain, the old man suddenly sighed in front of the crowded crowd below.

The thin boy shouted anxiously: "Grandpa..."

The old man shook his head, put the shadow puppet on the screen with both hands, the shadow in front was revealed, and applause broke out from the audience.

Qiu Keke couldn't help but said: "This has been sitting for almost an hour, and I will have to fall asleep if I don't start."

She was sitting on Ning Meng's left hand, and she also brought sugar, one for her, one for Ning Meng, and she enjoyed eating. Ning Meng was sometimes curious, and she was not afraid of tooth decay even after eating so much sugar.

She asked in a low voice: "Coco, have you been to the auditorium to see the shadow puppet theater."

Qiu Keke replied indifferently: "No, I'm not interested in this. And I wanted to go in once, but I was treated with a bad tone, so I never went in again. Just the guy above, with a bad temper."

With her voice, the drums became stronger and hit people's hearts.

A sudden babble of singing came from behind the curtain, from the trumpet, to the ears of everyone in the entire auditorium.

The sound was strange and obscure.

Ning Meng listened for a while with her ears upright, and she realized that she couldn't understand. She tilted her head and asked Shi Qi, "Do you understand?"

Shi Qi did not speak, nor shook his head.

Ning Meng could faintly distinguish it. The voice came from the old man's mouth, but it was not weak at all. The sound of drums made people's heart jump.

The shadow puppets on the curtain move around, and the control of the queen is extremely fast, and they walk with the babbling singing and forming a scene.

Gradually, Ning Meng fell in love.

The shadow on the curtain grew bigger and filled her eyes, and the whole world seemed to be only the shadow play, and she babbled and sang along.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Ning Meng only felt a sway, and water patterns flashed past her eyes, and something was stuffed into her mouth.

Sweet, hard.

She blinked, her heart beating almost out of her chest, turned to look at Shi Qi, Shi Qi was staring at her, "You are attracted."

Under the shadows, a pair of eyes were reflected dark green.

The voice was low and clear, mixed with the clatter of falling mountain springs and annoying noises, it was particularly seductive.

Ning Meng's ears shook, and she stared at him for a long while, her loose eyes changed back to their original form, and finally came back to her senses: "What happened to me?"

The singing was too loud, they were in the first row again, and they couldn't hear clearly.

Shi Qi frowned slightly, raised his eyes to see the dazzling beauty on the stage, with various figures, lowered his eyes and turned her face away.

Then he leaned close to her ear and said softly: "You have a hallucination."

Ning Meng's eyes widened, tugging at his clothes, there was a candy just put in her mouth, sweet.

The ears were red, and they flinched at the breath he exhaled.

At that moment, the sound of singing and drums around it suddenly disappeared, and the line was broken, and it became blurred, followed by the sound of time.

Gradually zoomed in and entangled her.

I know she is doing her best.

But I don't want to pierce her.

In other words, I have the ability to make her brave.

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"