008 never spoke again after he went in.
Song Yu called out for a long time, but it didn't respond.
Song Yu rubbed his temples tiredly.
I guess 008 is really autistic. It is so stupid that it might have been scolded a lot by the "Lord God" it calls, and then be angry with him again when it comes back.
He pulled the corner of his mouth speechlessly. I was awakened in the middle of the night and had a conversation with 008. I completely forgot the dream I had before and couldn't remember anything. The negative emotions were absorbed, and Song Yu became sleepy again. He wiped the corners of his eyes, and the coolness from his fingertips made him stunned. It was wet.
Song Yu widened his eyes slightly.
What? He had a nightmare and was crying?
However, I had nightmares and was scared to tears at night, and was dragged to a haunted house during the day. How miserable.
When we gathered at the school gate,
Song Yu looked like he hadn't woken up yet again, wearing jeans, a white T-shirt, droopy eyelids, and a pouty mouth, giving off an air of "I'm so sleepy, don't bother me".
Then he was patted hard on the shoulder by Lao Cheng.
"Song Yu, what's wrong with you? Did you stay up all night last night? Cheer up! Young people should act like young people. Come on, smile at the sun."
With one palm, his image as a school bully who keeps strangers away was shattered. Song Yu smiled with a forced smile and pulled the corner of his lip. Lao Cheng was very satisfied.
Everyone in class was trying to hold back their laughter.
After getting on the bus, Song Yu sat in the second to last row on the right, while Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen sat in the last row.
Sitting right behind him, Ma Xiaoding was holding a small peach wood sword in his hand, waving it and saying, "I heard that there will be a scene in the bride's coffin, where a group of ghosts will pounce on her. Let me be prepared first. Oh, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony. Brother Yu, I will protect you!"
Song Yu was extremely sleepy. He yawned and said lazily, "You are quite impressive. You believe in superstition under socialism."
Ma Xiaoding held the peach wood sword: "Isn't this double insurance?"
Xi Bowen tilted his head and asked him, "Haunted houses are all fake, what are you afraid of?"
Ma Xiaoding started to scare himself again: "Do you know that the theme of The Bride in the Coffin is actually adapted from a true story? I heard that the name of the heroine has not changed. What is a name? It is something that connects life and death. The evil spirit of the bride may have been attracted to it. It is both true and false. You thought it was a staff member, but in fact, after tearing off the mask, it is also a pale face."
The girl next to him covered her ears in fear and started yelling, "Ahhh Ma Xiaoding, shut up!!"
Ma Xiaoding covered his mouth. A group of boys burst into laughter.
Song Yu opened the window a little bit, and the wind from outside blew in, which dispelled some of his sleepiness. The car was filled with their noise and laughter, which brought him back to his senses from the strange feeling he had yesterday. In fact, he was born to be a rebellious person. The more 008 emphasized not to fall in love with Xie Sui, the more curious he became. Why? What happens when you fall in love?
The sky is falling and the earth is splitting apart?
The world collapses?
Of course, I'm just curious. After all, I like this kind of thing and it's no joke.
008 said he would send him away at the end of the semester. Song Yu was a little reluctant about this question, but he couldn't find a reason.
The seat next to me suddenly sank.
Song Yu immediately collected his scattered thoughts and turned his head. It was Xie Sui who came back with the water. I had been thinking about him a lot in my mind, and when I first saw his face, I was a little dazed.
Xie Sui unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to him. Seeing that he was unable to hide his sleepiness, he asked jokingly, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Song Yu took it, took a sip, and said vaguely: "Yeah, I had a nightmare."
Xie Sui: "What did you dream about?"
Song Yu shook his head: "I can't remember, but it probably wasn't a good dream."
Xie Sui was stunned for a moment, but he didn't continue to ask about the dream. He said, "Do you want to take a nap in the car?"
Song Yu was really tired and nodded. He leaned his hands on the window, leaned his head back, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
The car started, bumped a little, and drove for a while. He was half asleep and half awake, not feeling very comfortable, and unknowingly leaned on Xie Sui's shoulder.
Xie Sui tilted his head to take a look but said nothing, his attitude was as natural as if nothing had happened. The morning light penetrated the clouds, penetrated the window, and shone on the boy's face. His eyelashes were covered with a faint golden glow, and his skin was white and gentle.
Ma Xiaoding originally saw a very poetic cloud and was about to shout, but when he turned his head, Xi Bowen covered his mouth with his hands. Motioned for him to look forward.
Everyone in the car fell silent. I dare not even breathe loudly.
No words were spoken in the car. The private class group is very lively.
[Damn it, I want to switch places with Brother Yu, I also want to lean on the school hunk’s shoulder]
[Go, thank God I didn't tear your head off]
[…The more I watched, the angrier I got. I was so angry that I kicked the pig sleeping next to me! 】
A fight broke out later.
【? Stop fighting, stop fighting. If you keep fighting and wake up Brother Yu, both of you will be finished. 】
Old Cheng originally organized a team-building event to reward them for their excellent performance in the midterm exam. After they gathered at the entrance of the amusement park, they were allowed to make whatever arrangements they wanted.
Song Yu got out of the car and took a candy to sober up a little.
Ma Xiaoding led the charge holding a peach wood sword. Eight boys from Class 1 came, and four brave girls also came along.
There was a long queue at the entrance of the haunted house, and the estimated time was half an hour.
Song Yu was leaning against a pillar and wanted to take a nap, but Ma Xiaoding yanked his clothes fiercely. He was stunned and said, "Fuck, Brother Yu, from No. 13 Middle School."
Song Yu looked in the direction he was going and saw a group of students just in front of them. He was wearing a sloppy school uniform and was accompanied by a few hot girls.
Ma Xiaoding was completely stunned: "I can even meet this kind of guy? Brother Yu, look, the guy with the flat head and a bunch of tattoos on his neck is the school bully of No. 13 Middle School, Yao Rui!"
Song Yu withdrew his gaze calmly: "What does it have to do with me?"
Ma Xiaoding wanted to say, "How come it's none of your business? Shouldn't you school bullies not meet each other?" But when he thought of the comments about Song Yu on the forum, he kept silent.
Damn, Brother Yu is not a school bully, he’s a security guard.
Among the group of girls who followed was Lin Shuangqiu. She did a lot of homework before coming here, and explained the rules to everyone: "The scene of the bride in the coffin is quite large, so let's not get separated. If you find the exit within 20 minutes, you'll be considered successful. If you can't find it, a staff member will come and lead you out. Let me make it clear first, don't scare yourself. Every time I enter a haunted house, I get a myocardial infarction because of being scared by my teammates first."
After she finished speaking, she took out the lollipop from her mouth and smiled: "Of course, this time we have Brother Yu, it should be easy to pass the level."
The person in front of them turned around, glanced at Lin Shuangqiu, and said in a frivolous tone: "Is this your first time, little beauty?"
Lin Shuangqiu was wearing a college-style shirt and pleated skirt today. With short shoulder-length hair and a star-shaped hairpin, she looks like a good girl.
She ignored it and pretended not to hear.
The person who was speaking was from No. 13 Middle School. Next to them was Yao Rui, who had his hand on the waist of a girl who was wearing makeup. When he saw them, he narrowed his eyes and whistled: "No. 1 Middle School? Beautiful girl, do you want to follow me? I'll protect you." A group of people next to him laughed like hooligans.
Lin Shuangqiu rolled his eyes.
After the first group of people left, it was their turn, which happened to be the two groups from No. 13 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School. The entrance to the haunted house looked like a cave. After entering and walking to the left, the staff led them to a dark tunnel, and when the door closed. As everyone walked towards the front of the tunnel, eerie background music sounded from above, and a mournful female voice slowly came.
"They cut off my tongue so I couldn't call for help, they dug out my eyes so I couldn't see the road. They nailed me in a coffin and buried me alive in the ground. They drained my blood and dyed my wedding dress red."
There seemed to be someone hanging on the wall of the tunnel, extending his hand from time to time. The atmosphere was very tense and the girls were all nervous together.
As everyone moved forward and turned a corner, Lin Shuangqiu suddenly shouted.
The girl next to her was terrified: "What are you doing!"
Lin Shuangqiu seemed to be shaking with anger, "Nothing."
The noise from behind did not reach the front.
Song Yu walked very skillfully, tilted his head and asked Xie Sui: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Xie Sui laughed: "I'm not afraid."
Song Yu was not actually afraid, but after being indoctrinated with a bunch of nonsense by 008 yesterday, his thoughts were now quite philosophical.
"So do you believe in souls, ghosts, and reincarnation?"
Xie Sui: "Why do you ask?"
Song Yu: "It's not normal to ask this question in a haunted house. Let's create an atmosphere first."
Xie Sui suddenly chuckled: "Believe it."
Song Yu: "Hmm, ah?"
Xie Sui suddenly said, "I believe in reincarnation, but it doesn't matter whether I believe in it or not."
He began to guess what Song Yu dreamed yesterday.
Maybe I was dreaming about the past again.
However, if the past was a nightmare to Song Yu, then it should not be a past worth remembering. My mind was filled with thoughts in a moment.
Xie Sui smiled, and said gently and casually: "Don't criticize the past, it's fine now."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
