The Playwright's Guide to First Love

Even though it was the last task, the show crew didn't have any conscience and didn't give any hints.

After discussing with the six people, they could only adopt the most traditional method - rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and doing a carpet search.

It is already 4:08 in the morning, and the sky will be slightly brighter in less than an hour, and the mission time will end.But fortunately, this meeting room is not too big, so there is still hope for six people looking for it together.

Xie Wanxing complained about the program's bug while looking for it, "I don't understand, Luo Xiaoxing is a little girl student, why is she hiding the envelope she left to her lover in the conference room? She's not afraid of being seen by the principal and publicly executed?"

There were sporadic muffled laughter in the meeting room, and they all expressed their agreement.

Fortunately, after less than half an hour of searching, they found the clue, which was hidden behind a painting in the conference room.

The layout of this meeting room is extremely simple, but there is a huge ink painting hanging on the wall. Xie Wanxing didn't pay attention to it at first, but after passing by a few times, he stared at the wall thoughtfully.

He grabbed Fu Wenshan who was next to him, and asked him, "Is the painting on this painting apricot blossom?"

Fu Wenshan also stood still, and after looking at it for a while, he affirmed Xie Wanxing's answer, "It's apricot blossoms, apricot blossoms in the spring rain."

Xinghua, Luo Xiaoxing.

The two looked at each other, and there was some tacit understanding. They moved the frame together. The painting was quite heavy. Xie Wanxing felt a little hard to hold the bottom, but soon most of the weight It was removed by Fu Wenshan.

Behind this picture frame, there is indeed a small hollowed out cabinet hidden. Inside is a small wooden box, which is not big, like a girl's jewelry box.

When Fu Wenshan and Xie Wanxing moved the picture frame, they attracted everyone's attention. Now that they saw the box behind the picture frame, everyone's eyes lit up.

Ever since they entered this crappy school and went all the way through the checkpoints, they were already exhausted. Although the process went smoothly, they didn't sleep for a few hours. They were frightened and ran away in the school, and Iron Man couldn't stand it.

Now that customs clearance is expected, everyone is a little excited.

But Fu Wenshan took the box out and studied it for a while, and announced regretfully, "I found the box. It should be the letter inside, but there is no key."

This is where the key has to be found.

Several people couldn't help feeling disappointed.

They looked down at their watches again, and it was already 04:30, and the morning was getting closer and closer. Seeing that they were only one step away from victory, but they couldn't find the last clue, everyone couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Wu Ran rubbed his temples, and complained, "I don't even know if this mission should be called a ghost school adventure, or just looking for something."

Zhou Ying was also extremely tired. He sat down on the conference table, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the small cakes on the table, and his stomach suddenly growled.

As soon as they entered the meeting room, everyone found that tea and snacks were prepared on the meeting table, but out of distrust of this "ghost school", no one dared to touch it.

But now he was tired and hungry, and when he saw these little cakes, his eyes were filled with longing.

"You said... can this cake be eaten?" Zhou Ying held the small cake in her hand and asked expectantly.

Xie Wanxing thought about it, and felt that it was best not to touch such things of unknown origin.

But before he could speak, he heard Wu Ran say, "Eat it, it's okay. Each of us is a program group with huge insurance, and we don't have the guts to poison it."

Xie Wanxing: ...that's not wrong.

Zhou Ying was waiting for this sentence, and he ate the little cake with one bite, and after eating one, he looked at the remaining ones, and felt that it was a waste to keep them, so he picked up the second one.

As a result, he bit down on it, groaned, and frowned.

"What's wrong?" The others also became nervous, maybe the show crew was really bold and added material to it.

With a bitter face, Zhou Ying put her hand to her mouth, and pulled out a delicate golden key from the unswallowed cake in her mouth.

"My teeth were almost knocked out." Zhou Ying said crying.

All quiet.

They really never expected that the last clue was actually pulled out from the guest's mouth.

Zhou Ying silently found a piece of tissue, wiped the key clean, and smiled shyly, "Who will open the box?"

Others: "Of course you drive it yourself!"

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Zhou Ying had no objection to opening the box, but he firmly pulled his little friend Wu Ran to prevent something from being thrown out of the box.

But it may be because the time is coming to an end, the program group really didn't do any tricks this time, after the box was opened.

There was indeed only one elegantly colored envelope inside.

"Do you want to take it apart?" Zhou Ying asked.

"Let's go, we have to see if it was really left by Luo Xiaoxing." Fu Wenshan said.

Zhou Ying tore open the pale pink envelope, and a letter that had been folded into several stacks fell out. The program team was very careful and specially made the letter paper old. The paper was even a bit brittle, so it had to be unfolded carefully.

This letter was indeed left by Luo Xiaoxing.

It was written by her to her lover.

While the guests were opening the envelope, the director team gave an order, and a gentle and clean singing sound came from somewhere in the empty conference room.

It was the voice of a young girl, without any lyrics, like a spring ditty hummed casually, but the tune was lingering and melodious enough, as if the girl's worries had nowhere to rest and could only be hidden in this soft ditty.

The first half of the letter was just the whispers of some little girls, but the second half of the letter suddenly became heartbreaking——

"Mingchun, I have always wanted to ask you, if I am willing to give up my identity as a human being and my life as a human being, will you take me away?

You always tell me that I am human, and you are just a wandering soul in the mountains, we are not suitable for each other.

But Mingchun.I have no family, no friends. When I met you, I was about to end my life and die under a peach blossom tree. Does it sound romantic?But that day, I met you.I just survived.

So, take me away.

I don't care if you're human or not.

I don't care if I'm human or not.

I want to see you. "

At the end of the envelope, the phrase "I want to see you" is blurred, as if someone was crying while writing this sentence, and eventually tears stained the handwriting.

The singing in the conference room also became lighter and lighter, and the sunlight outside the window had dimly lit up a little bit. A wall of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. It was a revolving door, and the man in the blue shirt walked through the door Come out and stand in front of them.

He stretched out his hand, with the apricot blossom bracelet that he had given away on his wrist, and took the letter from Zhou Ying's hand.

He looked down at the letter, and the hand holding the letter was trembling a little.

I don't know why, this is obviously a play, and it's just a plot arranged by the program group, but Xie Wanxing felt a little sad when he saw the man in the green shirt bowing his head to read the letter.

Luo Xiaoxing, from the beginning to the end, has not been able to wait for the one she loves to take her away.

She's stuck at 17 forever.

The apricot blossoms have all fallen, but summer has not yet come.

It took 20 years for this old incident, together with her love, to reappear.

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After the man in the green shirt finished reading the letter, he put the letter in his sleeve, looked at the guests in front of him, and bowed solemnly to thank him, "Psychics, thank you for letting me know Xiao Xing My last wish. In return, I will keep my promise, leave this place, and let this ghost school disappear.”

After he finished speaking, white mist poured out from all corners of the room again, covering everyone's sight.

Xie Wanxing heard a faint sigh in the air, it was the voice of the man in the blue shirt.

When the white smoke dissipated, they found that the dark conference room had become bright again, and they didn't know where the program group controlled the switch.

And where the man in the blue shirt disappeared, a photo was left behind.

The photo shows a peach blossom tree. A girl in a white shirt and a blue skirt stands under the tree with a man in a green shirt. The spring breeze blows the corners of the girl's skirt. She looks up at the man in front of her with a bright smile without any haze.

Xie Wanxing picked up the photo, feeling rather sad, when he heard Fu Wenshan talking next to him.

"Why is this program full of bugs? Isn't that man a ghost? How could a ghost have a photo?"

Xie Wanxing's sobs were blocked back.

·

But no matter what, the task assigned by the program team was successfully completed.

In summer, the dawn always comes earlier. When Xie Wanxing and the others walked down from the fifth floor, a lot of bright and warm sunlight poured in from the broken windows of the school, making the gloomy atmosphere of this abandoned ghost school Driven away a lot.

At first, Xie Wanxing was wary of a ghost suddenly appearing to scare them.

But until they reached the hall on the first floor of the school, the road was always quiet.

Those "ghosts" are gone.

The school is still dilapidated, overgrown with weeds and broken walls.

But the resentful spirits who were once bound here have disappeared with the departure of the mountain god.

When they left the school, the sunlight outside poured on the six of them without any hindrance. After being locked up in the ghost school for several hours, standing under the sunlight again, it felt like a world away.

"Congratulations to the six psychics for completing this mission!" Han Jiujiu and the director team were waiting for them outside, applauding them in unison.

Although the guests this time played too unreasonably and drove the director team crazy, the director team still said sincerely, "Everyone has worked hard."

Several guests waved their hands together. After being frightened all night, they also accumulated a lot of dirty words in their hearts, but due to the civilized and harmonious radio and television, they couldn't say it on TV.

Xie Wanxing almost squatted on the ground in an unrecognizable manner. After spending the most tense hours, he was terribly sleepy now, and asked sleepily, "Director, when can we go back to sleep?"

Han Jiujiu grinned, "I can go back soon, but before going back, our program team prepared red envelopes for all the guests to calm the surprise."

As he spoke, he took out six red envelopes from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of all the guests.

Xiao Jia looked at the red envelope in her hand vigilantly, "Can I open it? There won't be another task for tomorrow, right?"

"No way," Han Jiujiu yelled, "It's really just money in it. You guys have been scared all night, so give a red envelope to cheer you up."

The six people looked skeptical, and then started opening the red envelopes on the spot in unison.

As a result, Han Jiujiu didn't lie to anyone this time, it was really money.

Well, a 20 yuan bill per person.

Forget about killing the program group.

After reading the contents of the red envelope, Fu Wenshan conveniently stuffed his red envelope into Xie Wanxing's arms.

Xie Wanxing looked confused, "What are you doing for me?"

Fu Wenshan still looked like he didn't care about everything, and his voice was lazy, "Because you were the worst scared today, and you have to rely on double red envelopes to suppress it."

When Fu Wenshan was talking, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Wanxing. In the morning light, his deep-lined face was outlined by the sunlight, which made him extraordinarily sexy. Although he was a little tired after not sleeping all night, it added some lazy charm.

Xie Wanxing was caught off guard by being dazzled and wanted to refute something, but in the end he silently accepted the two red envelopes without saying anything.

But when he stuffed the two red envelopes into his trouser pocket, his hand touched a cold object. He took it out and saw that it was an additional item that he and Zhou Ying found on the fourth floor—a prop that belonged to a girl at first glance. Pink hairpin.

They thought it would be some special prop at first, but they didn't expect it to come in handy until the end.

He took out the distribution card and said to Han Jiujiu, "Host, there is one prop left here. What is it for? Or did you forget about it?"

Han Jiujiu looked over in confusion, and he saw clearly the hairpin in Xie Wanxing's hand, which was in the shape of a pink butterfly.

He scratched his chin, "We don't have this prop, do we? Right, director, there are only six props?"

The director nodded in the affirmative behind the camera.

"Impossible," Zhou Ying also came over, "Brother Xie and I found this on the fourth floor, in the piano classroom on the fourth floor, and it was specially placed in a clean little flower basket."

That's why they think it's a prop, not someone who accidentally dropped it.

"But...we really don't have this prop," a staff member said weakly, "I checked last, and I didn't see this on the fourth floor."

A morning breeze blew, and everyone present suddenly felt that the wind was a bit chilly.