But there are some things that he just doesn't have the courage to continue.

Shen Yujing could only hear the sound of his own heart beating wildly, which completely exposed his panic and helplessness at the moment.

At this point, it can still be barely considered friendship.

But if he continues, it will really break the window paper.

Shen Yujing pursed his lips, but he still didn't have the courage to say the last sentence.

Although he didn't speak, he still didn't let go of her hand.

The girl's body was fragrant and soft, just like holding a doll, and most importantly, she was warm.

Just when Shen Yujing was hesitating about what to say next, he felt a hand on his back.

This was the first time Song Yi hugged him. She said, "Happy New Year."

Song Yi thought for a while and added, "It's okay if it's ugly, as long as it's warm. There's no need to weave a second one. You might as well do a few more papers with this time."

As for him...it's okay if he's stupid, as long as he doesn't have any bad intentions.

Shen Yujing's heart beat faster and faster, and finally he pushed Song Yi away.

The boy's face was as red as an apple, and he turned his head away and didn't dare to look at Song Yi.

No, no, if this goes on, his heart will really explode and he will die.

Song Yi then noticed that he was only wearing a thin coat and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

"...cold."

Song Yi asked him again, "Aren't you going back?"

Shen Yujing didn't answer, but asked, "What about you?"

Song Yi said, "I want to look at the stars again."

It is said that when people die, they will hang in the sky like stars. Although her system did not die but went to accompany the new tasker, Song Yi still wanted to miss it in this way.

Well... the biggest and brightest star in the sky is her parents.

Then the second brightest one is her system.

In this way, it will always be watching her and accompanying her, and they are the same.

Hearing Song Yi say this, Shen Yujing also said, "Then I won't leave either, I want to look at the stars too."

Song Yi was naturally too lazy to care about him, but soon Shen Yujing sneezed for the first time.

Song Yi looked at him: "Do you want to continue watching?"

Shen Yujing answered stubbornly: "Of course... A-choo!"

Song Yi handed the scarf in her hand to him, "Then you should wear it first."

Shen Yujing took it and put it on himself. After a while, he couldn't help but look at Song Yi again.

She raised her head and looked at the starry sky, but for some reason her eyes were a little red, including the tip of her nose.

The moonlight fell on her face, and the girl looked quiet and beautiful, as if she was missing someone.

A gust of cold wind blew by.

Shen Yujing opened the scarf on his body, carefully covered one side of Song Yi's shoulders, and sat closer to her.

Song Yi acquiesced to his action.

At this moment, Shen Yujing was suddenly glad that his scarf was woven big and long, and it was still useful.

At this moment, in the room.

The black hair on the boy's forehead was soaked with sweat, and his usually gloomy and cold face was filled with unspeakable pain.

Obviously, Hang Feng was in a nightmare at the moment.

In the dream, it was still St. Sly College, and it was still them.

But the story was completely different from now.

In the dream, Shen Yujing had liked Song Yi a long time ago and was pursuing her madly.

The school bully and the top student in the grade, this matter was a hot topic in the school and almost everyone knew about it. Countless people were watching the excitement, or wanted to see Song Yi's jokes.

These things had nothing to do with Hang Feng. He just heard some rumors, but he was not interested at all.

Until that day at the alley, he was rescued by her despite being injured.

He didn't want to live that day, but she took good care of him, which made him rekindle the hope of living and a little attachment to this world.

The scenes in dreams are always fleeting, like a book turning pages quickly.

The next second is the scene of Class A.

Song Yi and Jiang Yiheng's relationship gradually became familiar, which also caused rumors and attracted Murong Huan's teasing.

She was locked in the bathroom and covered with dirty water.

Hang Feng wanted to protect her, but he was too humble to appear in front of her.

So he quietly put his coat on the sink to cover her upper body, opened the door for her, and fled the scene.

But later, Song Yi still found out that the dress was his. She took the initiative to find him to thank him. She was very grateful to him and wanted to be friends with him.

But once greed was aroused, it could never be stopped.

He was not only satisfied with being friends with her, he began to envy her closeness and care with others. He wanted to be the most special existence in her heart, and he wanted to monopolize her.

This kind of vile thought grew like a vine in the boy's heart. Until he graduated from high school, Song Yi and Shen Yujing were together, and he really couldn't suppress his desire anymore.

So he chose the most extreme way. He pretended to be sick and tricked Song Yi into an apartment given to him by Xu Yuanguo, and then imprisoned her there.

He finally privately owned the moon, but it was not out of love, but evil thoughts.

Neither Shen Yujing nor Jiang Yiheng could contact Song Yi. It was as if she had disappeared from this world out of thin air.

A month passed, and then two months passed, and they were still searching.

A police car passed by Hang Feng's house, but none of them suspected that it was him.

After all, everyone knew that Hang Feng was Song Yi's most cherished friend.

Anyone could hurt Song Yi, but Hang Feng certainly wouldn't, because in response to the police's questioning, he almost cried and wrestled with Shen Yujing.

On the surface, he blamed Shen Yujing for not protecting his girlfriend, but in fact he smiled behind her back.

When he returned home at night, he would stroke the face of his beloved girl and kiss her lips that had long lost their color.

In his eyes, she was his, and only his.

In the dream, Hang Feng was like standing in a God's perspective and watching everything happen. He stretched out his hand countless times to try to stop all this from happening, but all he could touch was air.

He was like a powerless spectator, trying desperately to stop all this, but he was just an outsider.

Until the day before school started.

The boy sat at the desk, raised his eyes and smiled and asked the girl, "We are moving. I have applied for a dormitory with the Imperial Capital University. Everything will be the same as it is now. Don't worry, I will never abandon you no matter what. After all, I am the person who loves you the most in this world."

The look in the girl's eyes when she looked at him no longer had the concern she once had, leaving only endless pain and resentment.

So late at night, she no longer hesitated, fell from a tall building, and chose to end her life.

She was like a butterfly yearning for freedom, falling and then dying.

In his dream, the current Hang Feng went after Song Yi, but unfortunately he couldn't touch her, and he couldn't stop her.

And the "fake" Hang Feng before was still sleeping soundly in bed, unaware of what had happened.

So the real Hang Feng chose to jump with her, but unfortunately, he was ultimately a person outside of this dream.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change it.

He stood on the ground unscathed, while the body of the girl in a white lace skirt was gradually soaked in blood.

"No...no...!"

Hang Feng shouted, waking up suddenly from his dream, his back completely soaked with sweat.

There was also a cool feeling on his cheeks, he reached out and touched it slowly, and found that it was all tears.

It turned out that he had been crying in his dream.

The young man stood up and sat with his back against the bed.

He slowly closed his eyes, his mind filled with scenes from the dream and the shock of Song Yi jumping from the building.

He tried desperately to comfort himself that it was a dream, just a dream, and he shouldn't think too much.

Dreams are the opposite of reality, everyone is fine, these things will not happen, and he will never do such a thing.

But then...

he thought of the scene when he sent her home that day.

The oaths she asked him to make, which seemed ridiculous at the time, now strangely matched the dream.

The girl's brisk voice seemed to echo in his ears again.

"You have to promise me that we are just friends and you can't fall in love with me! You can't turn evil and imprison me just because you can't love me! Most importantly, you can't kill me! Imprisonment is illegal! Killing is also illegal!"

He thought it was ridiculous at the time, but now, the coincidence of the two is vaguely pointing to an answer -

those things may have really happened.

He once destroyed his moon.