Greed & Laziness (13)
[You know how painful it was for you to injure Lin Mo. 】
Song Shu turned on the pain shield, so he didn't feel anything in his body, but a second before he passed out he saw Qiao Qing running towards him anxiously.
It didn't hurt, but I felt dizzy. Song Shu looked at the ceiling, and the baby-faced man who had fainted was lying on the bed next to him.
Song Shu took a deep breath and sat up. It took him a while to remember who Lin Mo was that 555 was talking about. After remembering Lin Mo, it took him a while to remember what happened between him and Lin Mo.
555 hesitated: [You wouldn't have forgotten who Lin Mo is? ]
Song Shu looked around, yawned, and looked tired: [No, it just takes some time to react. ]
【……】
Is this considered indifference? It seems not. Because they are in a different world, it is normal for Song Shu not to remember. But Lin Mo was Song Shu's mortal enemy at that time.
Have you forgotten already?
555 Looking at Song Shu’s expression, it feels like Song Shu didn’t forget on purpose, but really forgot.
Very cold and heartless.
555 was feeling a bit complicated. She rubbed her hands together and said, "You are so forgetful. Will you get Alzheimer's disease in the future?"
Song Shu:?
Song Shu raised his middle finger: "You are not allowed to curse me."
Song Shu propped himself up with a pillow, leaned against the head of the bed, and said slowly: "Is this the school infirmary where the second student who died was?"
[Yes, but it's not the same ward. The ward where the dead person died has been sealed.]
A cross pierced his heart, blood splattered all over the four walls, and the stench would linger even after being painted.
"Oh." Song Shu was really sleepy. He was drowsy and dizzy. He couldn't think for too long, so he lay down again after sitting for a while.
However, as soon as he lay down, the baby-faced boy in the next bed woke up. He first looked at the ceiling in confusion, then sat up hurriedly, put on his shoes, and ran out.
Song Shu saw that his head was about to fall down when he stood up, so he quickly stopped him: "What are you going to do?"
The baby-faced man was originally dizzy, and Song Shu's voice seemed to have injected him with some kind of refreshing drug, and he fell back onto the bed.
Fortunately, the beds in the school infirmary are of the best quality, otherwise the beds would probably have been smashed to pieces by the loud noise.
Song Shu took a breath and said, "Are you okay?"
The baby-faced boy didn't answer, but looked up. Song Shu was even more silent. The baby-faced boy cried, and cried miserably and without any rules.
Song Shu doesn't know how to comfort people, and wants to cover herself with the quilt to leave some space for Baby Face alone, but this is disrespectful.
Baby Face wiped his tears: "Song Shu, I'm sorry."
Song Shu said dryly: "It doesn't matter."
Song Shu gave Babyface some time to calm down. Time passed quietly. Babyface cried so hard that Song Shu scratched his head and thought of a few words of comfort. They were very dry, but Babyface seemed to like them very much.
No matter what, the crying was over and Song Shu breathed a sigh of relief.
The scene quieted down, and Song Shu recalled his previous guess. He asked, "Do you feel like someone is monitoring or following you recently?"
The baby-faced girl was crying all over the place and looked a little shy.
In fact, he is not a particularly sunny and cheerful person. He likes Qiao Qing only because Qiao Qing has been the only one who plays with him since he was a child. He has no friends around him, but Qiao Qing is like a glowing butterfly, fluttering its wings towards him.
Baby Face didn't want to be left behind, so he kept trying to please Qiao Qing.
Henchman, tail-chaser, tactless, even ugly licker, shameless, these are the nicknames given to him by the people around Qiao Qing. In their eyes, he has no name and has lost part of his dignity.
"You said you don't like me anymore? You like Song Shu?"
Looking him up and down, Qiao Qing thought he was just speaking in anger, so he said lightly, "Then go chase Song Shu."
Baby Face knew that Qiao Qing looked down on him and didn't believe that he could leave him so easily. He was just a dog, but Song Shu treated him as a human being.
No one knows the excitement that Baby Face felt when he accidentally heard Song Shu calling his name in the crowd.
At that time, Song Shu was chatting with the cultural and entertainment committee member of their class.
Babyface knew clearly that the cultural and entertainment committee never liked him because he went to see Song Shu. They obviously liked Qiao Qing so much, so why did they stop him from going to see Song Shu? He was never stopped when he went to see Qiao Qing, but once he said he was going to see Song Shu, the faces of the people in the front row immediately changed, and they wanted to use magic to fork him out.
The entertainment committee member mentioned him perhaps as a test, but Song Shu said: "He has a name, his name is Chen Sheng."
There were a lot of people and noise, and he was walking aimlessly at the time, and this sentence fell accurately into his ears.
He has a name, his name is Chen Sheng.
Mr. Chen.
How long has it been since someone called him by this name?
The voice sounded familiar. The baby-faced boy turned his head to look and saw Song Shu standing in the crowd, like a luminous body, attracting everyone's attention. No one could escape Song Shu. Even though Song Shu was standing next to them, it still felt like they were a long distance apart.
He was like a dog that had seen a savior. He stumbled and pushed away the crowd blocking his way, but people kept standing in front of him. In the end, he still couldn't catch up with Song Shu.
After I got back, I was still excited for a long time because of that sentence.
The baby-faced man looked back at Song Shu, and he said timidly: "Did you notice that I'm following you?"
Song Shu: “…”
No brother, whether your words are true or not, it’s a bit scary.
Song Shu: "What I'm saying is, do you feel there is danger around you?"
"No." Didn't he ask about tracking? The baby-faced man looked a little disappointed.
Song Shu: “…….”
You are missing a big ghost!
Song Shu stroked his forehead and felt even more dizzy. He covered his eyes with his wrists, lying on his back on the bed, his black hair falling on his neck, two buttons of his uniform undone, revealing a white collarbone.
The baby-faced girl peeked at him boldly and timidly, but finally mustered up the courage to say, "Song Shu, I really like you."
Song Shu didn't even move his hand away, nor did he answer. His baby face was like a clockwork repeater: "Song Shu, I really like you."
Song Shu said lazily: "Okay, okay, I got it."
Song Shu has been looking for clues and working since he came in. Now that he is lazy, he suddenly understands why Qin Sang likes to lie down and crawl so much.
This is so comfortable!
Song Shu didn't want to open his eyes, and missed the fan-shaped graph of two points of grievance, three points of paranoia and five points of anger that the baby-faced man was looking at him with.
Baby Face repeated: "I really like you."
Perhaps because he felt that his emotions were too out of control, Baby Face suppressed his rapid breathing and said, "Why don't you believe me?"
Song Shu didn't take his hand away, but still tilted his head, slightly moved his hand away, and looked at the baby-faced man inquiringly: "You liked Qiao Qing very much before."
The baby-faced man was anxious to explain, but when he met Song Shu's quiet gaze, he calmed down and pursed his lips: "That was in the past."
Song Shu raised his eyes. His lips were beautiful and rosy. His wrist was placed slightly above his eyes, just covering the small mole on his left eye. His eyes were half closed, and he looked a little tired.
"Is that so? It turns out a person can change his mind so quickly."
"If you really like me, how many days have we only known each other? How many days have you and Qiao Qing known each other?"
The baby-faced man looked as if he had been hit hard on the head with a hammer. His lips turned pale and he didn't know how to refute: "I..."
Song Shu closed his eyes and said, "So this must be a trick played by you and Qiao Qing to make trouble. Mr. Chen, stop teasing me."
"My patience has its limits, and it's not nice to fall in love with everyone you meet, right?"
The hammer fell heavily again, hitting the baby face so hard that he couldn't tell east from west. His heart was beating fast and his palms were sweaty. His mind was full of what Song Shu said. He didn't dare to say that he liked Song Shu again. He stammered with grievance, "Yes, yes, I'm not that kind of person."
The baby-faced girl seemed to be stripped of her clothes and stood naked in front of Song Shu, with no privacy at all, which made people feel ashamed and... humiliatingly excited.
Song Shu opened his eyes briefly, saw the baby-faced boy with his head hanging down and his body seemed to be trembling slightly, then closed his eyes again.
555: [You have learned bad things. ]
Song Shu:?
[You actually conduct fishing enforcement in advance? 】
Song Shu yawned: "I don't know what you are talking about. I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep."
[…Forget it, go to sleep. ]
He clearly said in the second world that he would not play a scumbag, but now he looks like a scumbag.
If Babyface likes Song Shu, Song Shu will be caught in a bloody entanglement between him, Qiao Qing, and Babyface. Such an entanglement is very troublesome and annoying. So whether it is true or not, Babyface is better to hide it or treat it as a joke.
Song Shu's words not only completely blocked Baby Face's way of confessing to him, but also politely rejected Baby Face.
Such a cold and heartless rejection, and such a tempting deception.
Song Shu seemed to be different.
…
Song Shu had slept for less than half an hour when Qiao Qing and Qin Sang came to see him. During the conversation, Baby Face remained silent. Qin Sang wanted to squeeze onto the bed and sleep with Song Shu. Baby Face's eyes widened. Qiao Qing was not happy either: "What kind of brothers are you? How old are you and you still want to sleep with your brother?"
Song Shu's ears felt hot and his knee was hit by an arrow. He silently drove Qin Sang away.
Hitting the head is not a particularly rare injury. Song Shu only stayed in the school infirmary for one morning and then left. During this time, he talked with the nurses and doctors in the infirmary and got the following clues.
The deceased in the school infirmary had a bad relationship with his parents and had a dark personality. He came to the infirmary to rest because he had a fever and felt uncomfortable. Because the deceased requested quietness, the nurse did not do much except close the door for him. However, there was no movement in the ward in the afternoon, so they broke the door and saw the crime scene with the window wide open.
Song Shu felt that the case had been detailed, but not completely.
The nurse told him, "There was another student who came to the infirmary at the same time as the deceased, but was not in the same ward. The police later questioned him, and he said that he had taken medicine and was sleeping soundly at the time, and he didn't hear any noise. In addition, he was back in the classroom at the time of the deceased's death, so he had sufficient alibi, so his suspicion was lifted."
Song Shu: "Who is this student?"
"Sui Yue."
——
Xiaocao’s classmate Sui Yue.
Sui Yue promised him that he would tell him the unspoken rules and secrets of the class next time they met.
When Song Shu heard the name again after three days, he felt as if he had pulled out the very first thread from a tangled ball of wool.
Illusion or not, it excited him.
If the cultural and entertainment committee member had not lied to him, Sui Yue would be back to school today. Song Shu immediately returned to the classroom, but Sui Yue's seat in the class was still empty.
Subconsciously, Song Shu looked in the direction of the cultural and entertainment committee member, and happened to meet the look in his eyes.
It was not an illusion, Song Shu seemed to see the darkness in the eyes of the cultural and entertainment committee member.
Song Shu often faces this kind of darkness, and many people look at him in this way for no reason.
Song Shu paused, waiting for the cultural and entertainment committee member to come closer.
At this moment, it was as if a movie was slowed down and stretched infinitely, and the students in the classroom all looked at that narrow aisle.
They all had a common question: who on earth had informed Song Shu about this?
When the entertainment committee member actually stood in front of Song Shu, Song Shu also asked his question: "Where is Sui Yue?"
Cultural and Entertainment Committee Member: “He committed suicide.”
The calm tone is like saying that the weather is very good today.
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