Song Yu felt a little confused. How could it happen so quickly? He remembered that the truth about Xu Qiao was revealed when Xie Sui was in college.

But I'm only in the first year of high school. Who leaked it? With the ability of the Xie family, they should be able to find Jingcheng soon. By then, whether Xie Sui is willing to go back is also a question.

He remembered that in the original novel, Xie Sui hated Xie Sinian to the core and wished he would never have anything to do with the Xie family again. He went back because he was forced into a corner by the attacker.

Song Wanying no longer wanted to talk about the Xie family. The grievances and grudges within the wealthy family were heartbreaking to read about.

She asked Song Yu: "When is your final exam? Come back to City A as soon as you're done. Mom misses you."

Song Yu said absentmindedly: "Soon."

Song Wanying suddenly remembered something and smiled over the phone: "I suddenly remembered something. When we went to Jingcheng, you said you would go see the world for me. It's been half a year. How is the world?"

Song Yu was slightly stunned. She was worried about Xie Sui in the first place, and when she asked this, the first person she thought of was Xie Sui.

The desk lamp casts a gentle light, and there is a faint scent of jasmine in the room. he

I lowered my eyes to the Chinese test paper I was writing, and the last essay question was titled "Unexpected".

Memories go from summer to autumn to winter. In the smoky box, there was an incredibly beautiful boy. There is an embrace of the summer breeze on the walls and lazy smiling words across the countless stars in the auditorium. Even every evening and every night were vivid and vivid, just like every person he met in high school.

Song Yu's heart suddenly felt extremely light.

He laughed to himself first, his voice was clear and unspeakably gentle.

“The world is unexpectedly wonderful.”

After being stunned for a moment in the distant city A, Song Wanying couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of her lips.

The New Year’s Eve party is getting closer day by day.

At the end of the rehearsal of the stage play of Class 1, everyone was no longer restrained and there were many jokes during the performance. The most rare thing was that Director Song did not even drink a sip of water during the whole performance.

It's a cause for celebration and a cause for tears! They have it so hard.

Cinderella and the prince had their last dance.

knock off.

Jiang Chu Nian enthusiastically went to the drinking water well, poured a cup of hot water for Song Yu, and said attentively: "Director Song, you haven't had any water today. Thank you for your hard work."

Song Yu's cold had not healed yet, and he was a little tired. He glanced at her, then slowly took the drink and took a sip.

Liang Yingying almost became autistic when playing the role of Cinderella. Now that the dust has settled, of course she is in high spirits and has come to join in the fun.

Holding a bottle of mineral water as a microphone: "Question to Brother Yu, how did you manage to be so good as a director for the first time?"

Song Yu finished drinking the water and snorted and commented on himself: "Does genius need to be explained?"

Jiang Chu Nian: "Genius Director Song, I understand."

A group of people in the rehearsal room were laughing so hard.

After all, there is competition among the New Year’s Eve party programs. You can’t just focus on your own rehearsal, you also have to inquire about other classes.

Ma Xiaoding's younger brothers finally came in handy and asked the students in the next class about the situation.

Ma Xiaoding: "There is only Class 3 of the same type, which plays Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. I heard that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are played by their class beauties. But I think all the members of our Class 1 are good-looking, so we will definitely outshine the others."

Xi Bowen was too lazy to correct his idioms. He blew the hot air out of the thermos cup and said, "But the class belle and class hunk are quite gimmicky."

Ma Xiaoding: "Then tell me the name of our genius Director Song."

Xi Bowen laughed for a long time and sighed: "You know what a sensation it would be if Brother Yu and Xie Shen participated in the show."

Ma Xiaoding: "Think about it in your dreams."

During the class meeting, Lao Cheng went to a meeting. Under the urging of a group of people, the class monitor closed the windows and doors and played a horror movie.

Eerie music started playing.

Song Yu opened a bag of potato chips and said to Xie Sui, "If you're scared, you can sleep on your stomach."

Xie Sui smiled and said, "Yeah."

However, during the whole process, only the girls in the class were scared and screamed, and the four of them were just watching with boredom.

Ma Xiaoding kept complaining: "What is the heroine doing? Knowing that the classroom is haunted, she still has to go there at midnight?"

Xi Bowen diverged and said, "Maybe it was just to make the heroine cry and rush into the hero's arms. The director thought it was romantic."

Song Yu leaned back in his seat, chewing potato chips: "If I were the director, I would never arrange it that way." Director Song was still a little bit dizzy after being called that for so long.

"What do you think, Brother Yu?"

Song Yu said, "The way the heroine rushed out crying was really scary. If I were the hero, I would probably think I had run into a crazy woman and would have turned around and run. It would be better to just arrange for the heroine to be scared by the ghost and faint in the classroom, and then the hero would go back to the classroom to get a book, look at the heroine's sleeping face in surprise, and wake her up. Isn't it easy to unfold the story in a dark and gloomy classroom? The heroine is terrified and cries like a pear blossom in the rain, and the hero is so distressed that he has a deep desire to protect her. A lonely man and a widow, the beginning of love."

Whistle: "romantic."

Xi Bowen took a deep breath and said, "I've learned it."

Ma Xiaoding laughed and punched him: "What the hell did you learn? Did you really intend to trick a little girl into the classroom in the middle of the night?"

Xi Bowen also laughed: "I dare not, hahahahahaha."

The New Year’s Day party will be on next Monday night, and on Friday, all classes will go to the auditorium for the final rehearsal.

Song Yu met Qin Mo again. They were three rows apart. Qin Mo smiled at him from afar.

Song Yu chose to turn her head to talk to Xie Sui, "Will you come to the New Year's Eve party on Monday night?"

Xie Sui seems to be very busy these days.

Song Yu always felt that it might be related to the Xie family, but as an outsider, he didn't know how to bring it up.

The boy's warm breath fell beside my ears, itchy and light, like a feather brushing across my heart.

Xie Sui really wanted to kiss him, but told himself that he was almost there, just a little bit more.

He restrained himself and curled his lips: "For you, I will come too."

Song Yu hesitated for a while and asked tentatively: "Have you encountered anything recently? I don't feel very good."

Xie Sui smiled: "Yeah, a little bit."

"???"

His straightforward answer confused Song Yu. Song Yu: "Then, tell me... I'll help you think of a solution?"

Xie Sui: "Okay."

Song Yu: “?!” So ​​unabashedly so?

Xie Sui said: "Do you know about my parents?"

He asked so casually. Song Yu's heart suddenly rose to his throat and he was extremely panicked. Of course he knew about Xie Sui's parents, but they were all painful memories for Xie Sui. His mother chose to jump off a building when he was seven years old, leaving him alone in the world. Not to mention Xie Sinian, who was not qualified to be a father at all. When Song Yu thought of the helpless little boy more than ten years ago, he felt so distressed. His mind went blank for a few seconds and he opened his mouth: "I..."

Xie Sui could almost detect every subtle expression on his face, and smiled helplessly in his heart. His Yu Yu was indeed very kind. "I don't love my mother, but I don't hate her either."

Hatred is all from the previous life.

"The Xie family wants me to go back now."

"He wanted to make it up to me."

"Yu Yu, should I go back?"

Song Yu was stunned in the darkness, feeling his heart trembling. Should he ask him this question directly? He didn't know what to say anymore. I was afraid that saying something wrong would affect Xie Sui's decision at this crossroads in life.

Seeing Song Yu's nervous look, Xie Sui leaned on the table and laughed quietly.

“…”

Song Yu's nervousness disappeared because of his laughter.

How can he still laugh! Isn’t this a serious and sad question?

Song Yu was furious: "You——"

Xie Sui said, "I'll listen to you."

Song Yu: "..." He swallowed the words back in frustration.

In fact, for Xie Sui, it doesn’t matter whether he returns to the Xie family or not.

Even what has been bothering him lately is not this problem.

He finally found out the root cause of Song Yu's illness. She drowned on a private island when she was six years old during a rainstorm.

What a coincidence, that island was the place where he shot and killed Zhao Ziyu in his previous life. He had almost forgotten how he got to the island, but he was clear... he was definitely not forced.

Xie Sui looked at Song Yu's shy face as he turned away, lowered his head, and the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

"From then on, the princess and the prince lived happily together."

Class 1 of Grade 1 was the last to rehearse, and by the time they finished, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Xie Sui did not return to the apartment. After accompanying him out of the auditorium, she went straight out of the school gate and returned home.

Song Yu was in a mess because of Song Yu's words "I'll do whatever you say".

Are you going back to the Xie family?

What he got when he returned was compensation that came many years late: fame, fortune, status, and family background. Even if he was not around, no one would dare to bully him.

But the Xie family was not a warm place, and he was afraid that Xie Sui would be hurt by his vicious relatives again there.

I was also worried about his deskmate today.

Song Yu walked a distance when he suddenly received a call from a teacher: "Is this Song Yu from Class 1, Grade 1?"

Song Yu was stunned: "Yes, it's me."

The teacher said, "Over here in the auditorium, a classmate in your class forgot to take his cell phone. Your name is the only one on the contact list. Please come and get it for him."

Song Yu looked up at the sky and felt that it was going to rain again.

It was actually only a few steps away from the auditorium, so he frowned and walked back.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening and almost everyone in the huge auditorium had left.

Song Yu walked in and just finished greeting the last two students who were leaving with their equipment.

Song Yu walked towards the first row and was about to bend over to lift up a school uniform to see if there was a cell phone underneath.

Suddenly, all the lights in the auditorium went out - the world fell into darkness. Song Yu's eyes widened. He turned around suddenly and a gray figure appeared at the door like lightning and locked it.

Boom.

The sky outside was gloomy and the moonlight could not penetrate the clouds. In the huge auditorium, darkness seeped into the surroundings like a tide, and he was the only one left in the world.

Song Yu widened his eyes slightly, and a chill spread around him. It was Saturday now. He took out his cell phone and wanted to call Xie Sui, but the phone showed no signal and no service system. A signal jammer was installed.

Song Yu slowly clenched his phone, and laughed out of anger. Okay - was this a prank?

Why would you harm him like this?

He didn't have claustrophobia, he was just sleeping in this place for one night.

He suppressed his anger and the desire to tear Qin Mo apart.

Song Yu sat down. In the darkness, there was only the dim light of his cell phone.

The walls of the auditorium were very thick and the windows were very high, making it impossible to call for help.

The winter night was very cold, and what made him even more uncomfortable was that it rained heavily in the second half of the night. He had not recovered from his cold and felt dizzy in the back of his head.

He was particularly prone to feeling sleepy on rainy days, but this time he couldn't sleep well.

Heavy rain, darkness, and a secret room, Song Yu was not afraid of any of them individually, but when they were combined together, he felt anxious, depressed, dizzy, and even suffocated.

It was as if there was a wild beast in his mind that was attacking and biting him madly, causing him so much pain that he lay flat on the table, curled up in agony.

Having a fever, half asleep and half awake.

His mind was filled with strange lights and his ears were filled with chaotic sounds.

"Are you fucking crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy, I know exactly what I'm doing. Hahahaha Song Yu, are you very proud? I'm the one begging you on my knees, and you're so devoted to me. Why! Why!"