Chapter 7: Chapter 7:

Opposite, a slender, pretty girl walked over quickly, wearing a light pink

chiffon skirt, and the flowing skirt swayed away with her footsteps.

"Senior, you are here."

"Xiao Xiao." Song Jingchen smiled and nodded at the incoming person.

"I just went to your dormitory to look for you." Su Xiaotong gave him a sweet

look. "Senior, is there no battery on your cell phone?"

Song Jingchen took out his mobile phone and looked at the darkened screen

before he suddenly said, "There is really no battery. Is there anything you

can do with me?"

"Now, here you are." Su Xiaotong handed him a piece of paper, "As the

association's application form, I have completed it."

"Well, good. Someone will inform you during the interview." Song Jingchen

looked at Ning Mitang on the side and said, "By the way, Mitang will join you

too, right?"

Seeing Song Jingchen’s faintly joyful eyes, Su Xiaotong moved his gaze to Ning

Mitang, "Does Mitang also participate?" She smiled very shallowly, "I didn’t

expect Mitang, you also have a sense of writing. Interest." You must know that

Song Jingchen will serve as the chairman of the collaboration. After the news

came out, many girls in the department rushed to register first.

From the same team's military training to the same class, Ning Mitang has

always felt that Su Xiaotong was inexplicably malicious towards her. Just like

now, even though she was smiling, the forced smile at the corner of her mouth

was obviously a fake smile.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't like contact with her either, she doesn't like

the smell on her body.

"As a Chinese student, is there anything surprising about your interest in

writing?" Ning Mitang's pink lips were curved into a beautiful arc, and the

attractive color on her face was alluring.

Su Xiaotong's eyes darkened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained

unchanged, "You are right."

"Brother Song, I have to think about it first, and then I will reply to you

later." Ning Mitang looked at Song Jingchen.

"Okay, no problem, I really hope you can join." Song Jingchen's eyes were

smiling.

"Senior, let's go to dinner together. By the way, I have some writing problems

and want to ask you." Su Xiaotong suggested, "Does Mitang want to be

together?"

Ning Mitang didn't want to participate, "No, you guys eat happily, I have

something to do, let's go."

"Senior, let's go." Su Xiaotong blocked Song Jingchen from looking at Ning

Mitang's back.

Song Jingchen turned his gaze back and looked at Su Xiaotong, "Let's go."

After dinner, Ning Mitang went to the playground and walked a few laps before

returning to the dormitory.

"Mitang, you're back." Jiang Youyou had just finished taking a bath and came

out of the bathroom with the washbasin.

"Well, it's finished the shower? Is there anyone else in line?" Ning Mitang

put down her backpack, sweating a little after a walk, and her body a little

sticky.

"Neither Luo Xiaoyan nor Fang Ya have come back, so let's wash them first."

As soon as her words fell, the door of the dormitory was opened.

Outside the door, Fang Ya said to Su Xiaotong, "Xiaotong, would you like to

sit in our dormitory for a while? I change clothes quickly."

Su Xiaotong, who was standing in the corridor, glanced inward, just to meet

Ning Mitang's gaze, and she pressed the corner of her lips, "No. I'll go back

to the dormitory first. Come and find me when you change your clothes."

"Good, good, I'm fast." Fang Ya only walked in after seeing Su Xiaotong walk

into the dormitory next door. Passing by Ning Mitang's side, she suddenly

turned around and asked, "I heard that you also want to join the writing

association?"

"I have this plan, why, is there any problem?" Ning Mitang looked at her.

"Oh, it's okay, I just want to laugh a little."

Fang Ya raised her chin slightly, her gaze was a bit disdainful, "Song

Xuechang has a good personality, so he doesn't have any demands on people.

Writing, he is still very talented, like Xiao Xiao, who is a contracted author

of Green Hydrology City, join The writing association is simply perfect."

"She is the contracted author of Green Hydrology City?" Ning Mitang was a

little surprised, she didn't expect to encounter the author of the same

website.

"Isn't it surprising? And there are many readers who support Xiaotong." Fang

Ya's smile was deep, "So people, it's better to be a little more acquainted,

otherwise, you will be crushed at any time. Maybe, it's me who is ashamed."

Ning Mitang nodded, "Oh, thank you for your reminder. After I enter the

association, I will try not to be crushed."

"You..." Fang Ya's smile became stiff, as if a fist hit the cotton.

Not long after, after watching Fang Ya change clothes and leave the dormitory

with a bad face, Jiang Youyou made a face at her back. "Mitang, she made it

clear that she didn't want you to join the association."

Ning Mitang nodded, "Yes. But whether I join or not is not something she can

decide."

Jiang Youyou agreed, "That's also true. Brother Song has the final say, so

it's not her turn to dictate here." She has no affection for Fang Ya.

From the first day of staying in the dormitory, the personalities of several

people were very distinct. Roommate Luo Xiaoyan is relatively withdrawn and

rarely stays in the dormitory. In addition, she talks less and has a low sense

of presence. Fang Ya's personality is relatively arrogant, and she can't get

along with the people in the dormitory at all. If she hadn't known her family

background and her daily posture, she would have thought it was Miss Jin Jin.

"Leave aside her, I'm going to take a shower."

Obviously, Su Xiaotong told Fang Ya about her plan to join the writing

association, and Ning Mitang didn't know why the two would be hostile to her,

it was quite inexplicable.

Before going to bed, Ning Mitang suddenly received an unfamiliar call. She

looked at the number displayed from Qingshi, walked out of the small balcony,

and pressed the call.

"Hey, is it Sister Mitang?" As soon as the call was connected, an impatient

voice rushed out.

"you are?"

"Sister, this is Ning Bin." Ning Bin's voice on the other end of the phone was

a little excited, "Sorry, I called you so late."

Ning Mitang didn't expect her cousin to call. Except for the previous

housewarming wine, the two had little contact with each other. "It's okay,

what can you do with me?"

"Sister, that..." On the other end of the phone, Ning Bin was silent for a

while before speaking: "I'm sorry, but my family and I didn't believe what you

reminded me last time. My mother even scolded you. One meal."

"Did something happen?" Ning Mitang moved her fingertips while holding the

phone.

"Well, you said before that if you asked me to be careful during that time, it

would be dangerous." Ning Bin said of the situation at the time, with fear in

his heart.

During the period of National Day, his mother called a tutor to come to him

every day to make up lessons. The tutor was a sophomore. After teaching him

for two months, he was pretty good, and his lectures were clear.

He remembers that on the last day of the National Day, the tutor came to his

home on time to make up lessons for him. Because his parents were all

traveling, there were only two of them at home.

"Brother Jiang, you can eat here at noon. You don't have to run back and forth

and come back in the afternoon."

Jiang Su is very tall, but he is not handsome, looks honest, wears glasses,

and looks honest. He nodded, "Yes, thank you so much."

"You're welcome."

Ning Bin entered the kitchen and let Jiang Su watch TV in the living room. The

rice he can cook is very simple, basic scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and it

does not take long, which is convenient and quick.

It didn't take long for the dishes to be cooked. When Ning Bin wanted to ask

Jiang Su if he wanted something to drink, he found that no one else could be

found in the living room. Later, Ning Bin went to the second floor and was

shocked to find that the door of his parents' room had been opened. He had

seen Jiang Su's figure in the gap that hadn't been completely hidden.

Jiang Su pried open the locked cabinet at the head of the bed, took out a

stack of money from it, and a few pieces of gold jewelry, and put them all

into the black backpack he had brought.

Ning Bin stood outside the door and looked at him with an unbelievable look on

his face. He originally planned to rush in to stop him, but seeing the tall

and sturdy figure of the other party, at this moment, there was an

indescribable gloom. For no reason, he just Persuaded.

His heart was beating, and with an inexplicable panic, Ning Bin chose not to

rush in, but went downstairs and immediately called the police. But perhaps

the reason for the nervousness was that he accidentally made a noise when he

turned and went downstairs.

The door was opened instantly, and Jiang Su, who was standing behind the door,

was full of sullen expressions.

At that moment, Ning Bin thought of what Ning Mitang had reminded himself

before for no reason.

Before he could think about it, he ran away. And Jiang Su pulled out a knife

from his body behind him, and he quickly chased it forward and swung it over,

and just when Ning Bin was about to open the door, he stabbed it.

Ning Bin lowered his head and watched in shock as the white clothes on his

body were quickly dyed red. The next moment, he pushed the person open, opened

the door and escaped. After not running far, he fell to the ground and passed

out.

Woke up again in the hospital. Chen Lan told him that he was rescued by a

neighbor and Jiang Su was taken to the police station. The interrogation

revealed that he had learned to bet with the people in the dormitory and lost

nearly 70,000. He was forced to steal before he was forced to steal. He did

not expect to be discovered on the spot by Ning Bin. In order to prevent

people from knowing, he committed the crime directly.

Ning Bin told Chen Lan that he had fulfilled Ning Mitang's words, but Chen Lan

was even more convinced that it was a fortune-telling master who had done his

calculations, and that everything he encountered would turn out bad luck.

"Sister Honey, I'm really sorry, I didn't believe what you said before." After

leaving the hospital, Ning Bin still thought that Ning Mitang was accurate. He

believed her, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but call.

"Needless to say I'm sorry, it's human nature. If it's me, I won't believe it.

It's fine as long as it's over. You can heal your wounds." Ning Mitang didn't

take the original matter to heart.

After talking for a while, after hanging up the phone, Ning Mitang looked up

at the dark night sky, the moon was half blank, and the moonlight was dim,

just like her mood at the moment.

I don't know how old she was since she could smell the smell of people.

If it is a normal person, she can smell the faint scent of rose flowers. The

healthier the person, the stronger the floral scent; otherwise, the lighter

the fragrance. And the dying person not only only has a faint rose fragrance,

but also has a rotten fermented smell of fruit. The closer to death, the

stronger the rotten smell.

As for those who have died, all she smelled was the stench of rotting, which

was even more disgusting than the smell of dead mice. Of course, the longer

people die, the longer the smell will be, and the smell will not dissipate

because their bodies become bones. This is also the reason why when she was in

the ancient tomb, she was so smoked that she was about to spit out the rotten

stench. For thousands of years of mummy, those smells were no joke.

However, gradually, her sense of smell seemed to have changed again, and her

smell increased. For example, Ning Bin, she smelled a dangerous smell from

him, like the stench of rotting fish, which is hard to describe, and his smell

is very strong, it should be a recent danger, the smell will be so strong.

She doesn't know why she has this function, she knows that the other party is

going to be in danger, that the other party is about to die, but there is no

way to stop it.