After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"Then how do you know that I wear books?" Song Mian asked in a low voice.

Zhang Cancan poked his head, proudly said: "It's also suddenly in my mind, besides this and..."

He didn't know what he thought of, so he didn't continue, and snorted coldly, "I told you everything, shouldn't you also express your gratitude, and quickly agree to what I discussed with you before."

"Thank you." Song Mian said.

Zhang Cancan wanted to say a few words to make him angry, but when he heard his thanks, he suddenly stopped talking.

After a while, he said: "You must think that I am crazy and strange, but this is not what I thought. My setting is like this. Even if I am conscious, my memory and everything I have come from the author. Give me the setting. People live according to memory, and I can't change it suddenly. I'm not like you, I can't control myself at all. Since I can't change it, then forget it, and there is nothing wrong with it. After all, people are alive , you can live well with a thick skin, don’t you?”

Song Mian fell silent.

"So Song Mian, I'm so pitiful, so please pity me, and follow the original ending in the novel." Zhang Cancan suddenly moved closer, looking at Song Mian eagerly, with tears in his eyes, "I beg you."

"Not only are you thick-skinned, but you are also good at pretending to be pitiful." Song Mian couldn't help chuckling.

Seeing that he didn't like this, Zhang Cancan sat up straight and sneered: "People still have to pretend to be pitiful. So do you agree or disagree?"

He pointed at the classmates around him: "Look at them, they are no different from robots. What's the point of living with a robot like them? They will only mock you, ridicule you, and target you according to the settings. Don't you Will you be ridiculed? As long as you leave, you can live a more comfortable and free life, and maybe you will return to reality, why bother to stay. And that Lu Yu, although I don’t know why he is the protagonist. Slap you in the face, then maybe he will suddenly be corrected by the plot one day, and start to slap you in the face. Don't regret it then."

Song Mian rolled her eyes and smiled, unmoved: "I told you before that I will leave, but not now."

"Then when? What are you afraid of? Afraid of the murderer? It's okay. As long as you leave, the murderer can't do anything to you. After all, he is the plot of extra birth. As long as you leave, the plot of the multi-birth will return to normal. Is it gone?"

What Zhang Cancan said was just his own guess, not the exact facts. No one can guarantee this. Song Mian changed the subject: "When did you become conscious?"

Seeing that he was still unmoved, Zhang Cancan looked resentfully: "It's only a few days since you came here. Before the transfer, I have been observing the people around me, and found that they are the same as the npc in the plot in my mind, and your temper has also changed. After such a big change, I was sure that the memory in my head was not fake, but real. So I changed classes, came to you, and came to make a deal with you."

"What do you get when this deal goes through?"

"My ending will change..." The subconscious words came to an abrupt end, and Zhang Cancan slammed the table angrily, "Song Mian, don't go too far! I've told you so much, and you still can't believe it! "

Song Mian said softly: "My ending has changed, and your ending will also be affected and changed. That's what you said. If that's the case, why do you want me to follow the ending."

"It's different." Zhang Cancan couldn't express his anger under Song Mian's warm smile, and waved his hand, "Don't try to trick me. Song Mian, I told you everything I need to say, you won't listen Forget it. Although I don't know when the plot will return to its original direction, I can feel...it won't be long."

He stretched his waist, "To be honest, I don't have that much malice towards you. At most, I think it's fun and I want to disgust you. If I treat you according to the original plot, I will probably be controlled by the plot, and I won't do anything." Ways. So please yourself."

There was a muffled thunder outside, which startled most of the people in the classroom. The expressions on their faces were almost the same: first stunned, then relieved.

Song Mian rubbed the space between her brows, and realized that maybe the more she paid attention to this strange world, the more she felt that the world was full of weirdness.

"What else do you know?"

"What?" Zhang Cancan glanced at Song Mian, "I told you everything I know."

Song Mian turned her head and stared at him: "Didn't you mean to make a deal with me? I left, what can you give me or tell me?"

*

It rained heavily at night, Aunt Dong was startled when she heard the knock on the door and opened the door, "Master, why did you come back so late."

Lu Yu walked in and didn't answer, just asked, "Where is Song Mian?"

There was lightning and thunder outside, and the rain was as heavy as a basin of water poured down directly. Lu Yu didn't bring an umbrella, but he didn't get any rain on his body.

Aunt Dong was a little puzzled, but she didn't say it out, and said with a smile: "The young master has already rested, and he went to bed early today."

Lu Yu said lightly, "What did he do when he came back?"

Aunt Dong thought for a while: "After the young master came back, he went back to his room to do his homework, and then turned off the lights to rest. What did he do... Oh yes, he went to the study to find the master."

Lu Yu nodded and walked upstairs.

There was light coming in from the window outside, Aunt Dong stood in front of the window and looked outside.

The rain was so heavy that she couldn't see anything clearly. She could only vaguely distinguish a car parked at the gate of the villa, and the car was turning around and leaving at the moment.

Lu Yu stopped in front of the study, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Father Song was reading a book, and when he heard the noise, he put the book aside without raising his head, "Didn't I tell you, it's too late today, we'll talk about this after you and your mother during the day. "

He thought it was Song Mian again, until someone came to close the door without saying a word, he realized something was wrong, looked up, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Where did you go today?"

Lu Yu: "Take care of something."

"What are you dealing with? You have returned to Lu's house? Otherwise, what can you deal with for a day?" Father Song was not happy.

Lu Yu was not afraid of his scrutiny, and let him stare, "Song Mian is leaving?"

I haven't been in touch with Lu Yu for long, but Father Song always feels that Lu Yu is a little too calm and introverted.

This calmness and introversion is totally not what should appear at this age.

He thought of the death of the Lu family couple and the days when Lu Yu lived alone, and his tone softened a lot in an instant, "He told you? I don't know what happened today, but he came to me and talked a lot. It basically means that he agreed to go Li Jin doesn't want to stay in the Song family anymore."

Lu Yu said: "I will persuade him to stay. Before that, if Song Mian wants to leave, please stop him from leaving."

The Father Song you used was very awkward, he sighed, "Can't you call me Dad like Song Mian?"

Lu Yu, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard these words, turned his body slightly, and shouted calmly, "Dad."

Although the tone sounded a little cold, Father Song was already very happy when Lu Yuzhen shouted out.

*

Early the next morning, when Song Mian finished saying that she wanted to leave, Mother Song's face immediately changed, "No, I don't agree with you leaving. Xiao Mian, this is your home. You belong to the Song family and belong to mother." Mommy doesn't want you to leave, kid."

Song Mian was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I'll be back. I've been a little confused recently, I want to go out to relax, and I want to see my godmother."

When Song's mother heard this, she excitedly held Song Mian's hand: "Did the people at the school say something? Did they do something to you? Xiao Mian, tell mom, have you been bullied?"

Song Mian never told her anything about the school. Mother Song thought everything was fine, and never asked her anything.

"No." Song Mian smiled, "Mom, I really just want to go out and relax, so don't worry about me."

"Really? That mother will go with you. If not, Lu Yu will accompany you too. He can be regarded as your godmother's godson. Let's go and see your godmother together."

When Lu Yu was mentioned, Song Mian realized that Lu Yu hadn't appeared since yesterday.

He thought for a moment, and asked Aunt Dong who was cleaning up the dishes, "Did Lu Yu not come back yesterday?"

"I'm back, the young master came back yesterday, but it was very late, about... 11:30."

"He seems to have gone out again early in the morning." Mother Song frowned and couldn't help sighing, "I'll talk to Lu Yu and let him go with you."

"No need, Mom, I want to be alone." Song Mian quickly took Song's mother's hand, "I want to be alone for a while."

He lowered his eyes and his voice was very low.

Song's mother thought he was sad, but thinking that too many things had happened recently, she touched Song Mian's face distressedly, "Okay."

For a week in a row, Song Mian didn't see Lu Yu.

He returned late and left early, if Aunt Dong hadn't really seen him back, Song Mian would have wondered if he had disappeared.

On Saturday morning, Song Mian packed up her things, and when she dragged her suitcase downstairs, she found that Song Mingxiu's family had arrived at some time.

"Hey, where are you going?" Song Mingxiu spotted the suitcase behind Song Mian with sharp eyes, walked over and pulled the suitcase in front of Song's mother and the others, laughing nonstop: "This is about to leave the Song family. ? Sigh, why did you suddenly figure it out and leave, and stop hanging around?"

"Is Song Mian planning to go back to Lu's house?" Song Mingran looked at Song's mother, and said with a smile: "The environment in Lu's house is so bad, Song Mian should not be used to it, right? Don't let him go, he won't be able to bear it. Speaking of which, isn't Lu Yu at home? Why didn't I see him?"

Song Mingran's mother's brain hurt from listening to Song Mingran's few questions. Coupled with Song Mingxiu's words, Song's mother frowned and said coldly: "He will go to live with his godmother for a few days."

"Godmother?" Song Mingxiu raised his voice, "When did Song Mian come out with a godmother? Is it real? Why don't we know?"

"Yes, when did he have a godmother?" Song Zihao said, "Why don't I know, sister-in-law."

"Don't you know that our family's affairs are not normal?" Mother Song stood up, her tone was stern, and her face was full of displeasure: "Okay, don't talk about it, don't affect Song Mian."

She asked the driver to come in and get the suitcase into the car, walked to Song Mian and said softly, "Call me when you arrive, and be careful. I have found a few people to protect you secretly. Don't be afraid of that murderer, I will I heard that the police are almost on the verge of finding the murderer."

After Song Mian listened quietly, she said "Yes", looked at the gentle mother of Song, bent her eyes and said, "Then I'm leaving...Mom."

Song's mother didn't recognize Song Mian's different "Mom" from the past, so she nodded, "Go."

Song Mingxiu's family watched Song Mian turn and walk out of the villa. No one dared to speak, for fear that Song's mother would be unhappy again.

The driver opened the car door, Song Mian was just about to sit on it, when suddenly a hand grabbed her wrist tightly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1723:56:40~2020-08-1823:57:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Sima Jiaojiao loves acting like a baby 12;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Han Ling Bu Wen Wen; 2 bottles of Feng Yun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!