My Death God Roommate

Hearing this, Su Sifang put his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Mu Rong was also sighed and angry: "This long-term debt could have been repaid, but it happened to be like this. Is it really difficult for them to observe filial piety?"

Sang Yu echoed: "Aunt Liu and his wife have worked so hard to pull them up. They have spent decades of hard work and time. If they are really here to repay their gratitude, it will be enough, and they will live to collect debts."

Sang Tong rubbed his temples: "Today I am too tired. I will try tomorrow if I can invite Uncle Li's soul to talk about. Although his children deserved the crime, they always have to consider for the living. Aunt Liu has experienced it when he is old. After the pain of losing her husband and child, if even the only daughter suffers an accident, I am afraid that she will not be able to bear the blow, but his grievance is so deep, I am afraid that he will not be invited."

Mu Rong took out two crumpled amulets and handed them to Sang Tong: "Let's see if there is something wrong with these two amulets?"

"This talisman paper has been specially treated and can withstand blisters. As long as it is not torn up, it will not lose its efficacy."

"This is weird. Li Xu died at home. How did Uncle Li escape your amulet through the law wall?"

"With the spirit of the ghost heart, I am no longer afraid of the sun. Perhaps Uncle Li floated out of the window and appeared. Li Xu fell from the window after doing something wrong. I have to ask the person involved to know the details. Mu Rong, I plan to go out of business for a while, do you think it will work?"

Mu Rong glanced at Sang Yu beside him: "I have this idea too."

"We have a good rest during this time."

"Ok."

"Is the second lady Liu awake?"

"not yet."

"In a while you will send her to me first. I have something to ask her for help."

"Row."

...

At night, Mu Rong and Sang Yu lay on the bed embracing each other. Sang Yu carefully placed his hand on Mu Rong's waist and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"much better."

"Sorry, I don't know what happened then."

Mu Rong hugged Sang Yu tightly and kissed her forehead affectionately: "Don't feel guilty, I know you are unintentional, it will be better in a few days, and the most important thing is that you are fine."

Sang Yu rubbed against Mu Rong's arms: "Sister Tong Tong must be very sad."

Mu Rong stroked Sang Yu’s back, gently comforting: "No, Sang Tong is not such a careful person. Since she should be the first to find out the problem and should understand your situation, she will only worry that you will not be really angry. of."

Sang Yu was silent for a long time and murmured: "You said, if I were not for me, would Sister Tong Tong now lead an ordinary life?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Um... Recently, some strange thoughts often flashed out. I imagined something like this happened again today. Sister Tong Tong never made the top ten in the new year group when she was in her third year of high school. My aunt praised her when she met everyone. Everyone thinks that my sister’s entrance to a key university is not a problem, but she suddenly enrolled in a seminary that had no future in sight. That summer, the family was stunned, and now I think about it: My sister must have done this because of me. She wanted to find a way to'cure' my eyes through research theology."

"Sang Tong does love you very much."

"I know."

"But you have to think in a good direction. With your sister's personality, even if she is not absorbed by the country, she will definitely become a cutting-edge talent in this industry. Graduates from prestigious universities may not be as good as her, and I think this way Let your sister find the meaning of life."

Sang Yu couldn't help smiling, and looked up at Mu Rong, licking her fingers around the end of her hair: "You have such a high opinion of my sister?"

"Just tell the truth."

"I think even without me, you and my sister can become very good friends."

Mu Rong tightened his arms: "Don't say silly things, how can you be without you."

"I especially like you like this~."

"Ok?"

"From your heart, your tenderness only shows me."

Mu Rong smiled and patted Sang Yu: "Go to sleep."

...

Sang Yu cleverly nestled in Mu Rong's arms, but the strange thought did not disappear.

If she was not born in this family, perhaps her parents would not die, and Sang Tong would not have to embark on this dangerous road.

The Sang family will live a peaceful and happy life in Sacheon.

But if that were the case, she would not find Mu Rong.

In such a guilty and contradictory mood, Sang Yu slowly closed his eyes.

Even she herself didn't realize a word that violated peace: Why is it "find" instead of "meet"?

The next day, Sang Yu woke up early and awakened Mu Rong next to him as soon as he moved.

"good Morning."

"Good morning, did you wake you up?"

"No, why did you wake up so early?"

In order to cooperate with Sang Yu to quit his "Internet addiction", Mu Rong put away his mobile phone. On the bedside table was placed a New Year gift from Sang Tong and two watches of the same style.

"I want to go to the other side to make breakfast. Would you like to sleep for a while? I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"No, I'll go with you."

After washing, Mu Rong and Sang Yu tiptoed into 402. A faint chanting sound came from the guest room. Su Sifang was in the morning class, and Sang Tong was not awake.

The two brought breakfast to the dining table. Sang Tong just came out of the room. She was not surprised to see the two of them. She took a deep breath: "It smells so good~"

Sang Yu walked over, took La Sangtong's hand, and squeezed: "I've eaten, made polenta~"

Sang Tong saw through his sister's careful thoughts at a glance, and squeezed her face: "I will come as soon as I wash my face. I like polenta the most."

Sang Yu personally peeled a boiled egg and put it on Sang Tong's plate, and saw a bowl of porridge bottomed out: "Sister, shall I serve you another bowl?"

Sang Tong handed the bowl to Sang Yu naturally, and his childhood memories emerged in his mind: Sang Yu has been like this since he was a child, being gentle on the outside and shy on the inside.

Especially in the face of family relationships, they are less good at expressing but more sensitive than ordinary children. Every time they do something wrong, they will take the initiative to become their own "followers", just as they are now for a period of time.

Until when Sang Yu feels healed the other's heart, he will "return to normal."

She grew so big in a flash, still maintaining her childhood personality, Sang Tongzheng felt that another bamboo shoot appeared silently on her plate.

...

Sang Tong put on the Taoist robe that he put on the divine case, a faint blood stain remained on the cuffs, the blood of Su Sifang.

She lit the candle, respectfully put on three incense sticks, and then found a single piece of incense to insert into the wine cup filled with rice grains in front of the incense burner.

Burned a piece of yellow paper full of red letters, and walked in the living room holding a golden bell, ringing the bell every five steps and reading Uncle Li's ancestral home, name and year of birth and death.

Mu Rongye was ready to assist Sang Tong when he was out of his body. Just when Sang Tong shook the golden bell for the seventh time, the burning incense suddenly broke from the middle.

Sang Tong put the golden bell on the altar table, picked up the wine cup and looked at it carefully: "What a deep grievance, the rice is black."

The incense ash is usually gray, but the rice in the wine cup is covered with a layer of black incense ash.

"I can't help it, I can't force it until people come, wait a few days."

Sang Tong took off his robes and sorted out the incense case, and said to Mu Rong, "You let Qu Tingting take the time to come over. You have a conclusion about Qu Zhaodi's soul."

...

Qu Tingting arrived in less than 30 minutes after receiving a call from Mu Rong.

Seeing Mu Rong still behaving very happy: "Mu Rong~."

"Miss Qu, please sit down."

Qu Tingting chose a seat next to Mu Rong: "How is Zhaodi's situation?"

Sang Tong said: "Our shop will be closed for a while, so last night I specially calculated the Three World Books for the children. This is a value-added service and no money is charged."

Qu Tingting said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Sang, I also have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. If necessary, I can make some compensation to you and Mu Rong. Please also be considerate of Aunt Liu."

"Aunt Liu's mood, I understand that compensation is unnecessary. I have a few questions that I want to confirm. I also ask Miss Qu to cooperate."

"You say."

"Is your grandpa and grandma in good health?"

"My grandpa passed away a few years ago, and my grandma was paralyzed in bed with cerebral hemorrhage."

"How long has your mother not visited your grandmother?"

Qu Tingting's face was a bit ugly: "We haven't been to grandma's house for many years, but I want to explain it for my mother!"

Sang Tong made a "please" gesture, Qu Tingting put her fingers on her lap, thinking for a long time and replied: "My mother used to be very filial. In my memory, when my father was still alive, my mother often Will subsidize my grandma’s family, including my uncle and several aunts. Later, my dad passed away and the family owed a lot of foreign debts. The creditor pressed my mother to borrow money from my grandma’s house. At first, everyone was willing to help, but this hole It’s too big for ordinary families. My grandma and my grandfather’s attitude towards our family gradually changed. Uncle and aunts saw us all walking around. One year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother Carrying mooncakes and taking me and Yangyang to my grandma's house, they didn't even open the door for us. My mother sat on the stairs and cried for a long time that day and took our sister and brother home. Since then, she has never been to my grandma's house."

Sang Tong took a sip from his water glass, "So after the old man got cancer and died until he was buried, your mother never showed up. So far, I don't know where his old man's cemetery is, right?"

The author has something to say: Today’s update has arrived, how is your test?Twelve years of studying hard, you can relax for three months now.

Tell everyone a true story about me, about the college entrance examination,

My grades in the second semester of the third year of high school are very stable. The estimated scores of several simulations and the final scores fluctuate very little. According to this score, I can go to a good A university and pass the line.

It happened that my dad had a good relationship with the dean of this university, so he walked around specially for this reason. In short, as long as I can pass the entrance examination, everything is very good~.

On the day of the Chinese test, I seemed to have a blank brain. I felt that I had entered another dimension. Looking at the surrounding scenery and writing were all strange, and the sound I heard was very noisy and very slow.

My high school language is very good, basically around 130 points.

On the day of the Chinese test, the eraser of the person in front of me suddenly fell off. He bent over to pick up my ghostly head, just in time, and clearly saw his only four multiple-choice answers, each with 4 points.

But the four answers are different from mine.

I chatted with her a few words before the exam, Xueba.

Then I changed all four answers.

Then I got into entanglement, and waited until the last 10 minutes to start collecting the answer cards, I suddenly changed the answers to the four questions back to the original, and wrote both answers on the back of the admission ticket and took it out.

At that time, I was an angry youth in Secondary Two. The first reason I did this was: I want to put an end to my high school career, and the second is: I want to see what God has arranged for me.

Later the results came out, my answers were all wrong, and the other party's answers were all right.

Later, the score line came down, and I happened to be 16 points behind the score line of University A, which is the value of these four questions.

I was sitting in front of the computer and smirked all the time, lamenting the wonder of fate, wondering whether I missed God’s blessings or saved my poor sense of justice?

So I dropped gear and went to a B university.

University B is beautiful like a cloud hahahaha, University A is an agricultural university with mostly male students, University B is a foreign language university, beautiful like a cloud~

I spent a very happy time in University B, a colorful and colorful club life.

Three of my roommates are very nice and have met many friends.

In my sophomore year, I successfully got a publicly-funded quota for studying abroad, but I didn't use it for studying abroad. After graduation, I started writing novels.

One of my high school classmates went to University A, and his score was similar to that of the year. Now he is dealing with cows on a well-known dairy farm=.= (There is no other meaning, it's just that I simply don't like cows, and I don't like things like touching them every day to check for growth.)

I want to tell you that no matter how you perform and the results of this exam, it is just a small experience in your life. It may affect your life in the next four years, but it will not last too long.

Life is really wonderful sometimes. You will definitely meet your own beauty in this university, something more important than grades.

For example, a person, a group of friends, or even an experience worth remembering a lifetime. When you step out of school completely one day, you will remember the experience with a smile.

I failed to go to University A, and I went abroad to receive the mulberry.

Although I went abroad, when I returned home, I chose a career that anyone can pursue, and I didn't apply what I learned.

This is life, unpredictable and wonderful.

Cherish your vacation and welcome the unknown, a beautiful university life.

I will always stay with you.