Coming home soon?

Song Mian was taken aback, feeling a little indescribably complicated.

After a moment of silence, he smiled and said softly, "Lu Yu said that he can get answers to any strange things when he comes to you."

"Of course, I know a lot. Doesn't that just prove it? If you don't believe me, just ask another question." Xu Yin sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and lazily ate an apple. It's still possible."

Song Mian sat on the sofa and asked her, "How did you find out that you came from a magical world?"

Xu Yin said: "Memory awakening. After I came to this world, the world automatically arranged an identity for me. I really thought that I was the assigned identity. Until I met Lu Yu, my memory suddenly awakened, and I learned that the last Things about the world. The place we are in is called the novel world, and the novel world is a world formed by various novels. The world is messed up, so I came from my world to your world."

Song Mian understood what she meant, "So this world was created by the author of the novel?"

"Yes." Xu Yin nodded.

Song Mian paused, "I still want to know who killed Miao Mianmian."

Xu Yin blinked when she heard this, and drew out a card for him, looked at the card and smiled.

"The card tells me that this murderer is very close to you, so close that he can appear in front of you every day, and you know who this person is."

Everyone's faces flashed in his mind, and finally Li Ke's face was frozen in his mind.

Song Mian pursed her lips and said, "I understand."

"By the way, the card also told me that if you want to find evidence, you have to go north." Xu Yin put the cards back and tidied up, yawned, squinting her eyes with a sleepy look.

"Is there anything else you want to know?"

"Lu Yu and I..." Song Mian scratched his earlobe, turned his head to look at Lu Yu, and immediately looked away after meeting his deep gaze, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Did we know each other before? "

Xu Yin yawned again, narrowed her eyes and said, "Ask Lu Yu himself, he will tell you everything, and I won't get involved in your affairs."

She stood up while stretching, "I'm a little sleepy, you go, I'm going upstairs to rest, maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday, and now I'm very sleepy. By the way, Xiao Song Mian, you can come to me if you need anything."

Song Mian hesitated: "You..."

"I want to go to the real world." Xu Yin guessed what he wanted to ask, and interrupted him, "I'm not a paper person, I'm a human, a real person. Song Mian, I hope to meet you in the real world one day."

Song Mian looked up at her, bent her eyes, and said with a smile, "Yes."

Most definitely.

Xu Yin waved to them, "Remember to close the door for me when you leave."

*

The car started, and looking at Lu Yuqing's cold and indifferent profile, Song Mian couldn't help asking, "Is that friend you were... talking about me?"

Afraid that Lu Yu's answer would be different from what he thought, Song Mian held on to his clothes tightly, established a psychological defense line for himself, and continued: "The way to drink milk, shower gel, and that shop ribs with rice……"

"It's you." Lu Yu turned his head, looked at him tenderly, and laughed slowly.

His voice is deep and magnetic, provocative: "It's all about you."

At that moment, the whole world seemed to be silent.

Song Mian stared blankly at herself in Lu Yu's eyes, and felt that the beating heart in her chest lost its rhythm and began to bump wildly.

With her fingertips trembling slightly, Song Mian took a deep breath and murmured, "How could it be me..."

He can never figure it out.

Lu Yu raised his hand and gently stroked Song Mian's cheek with his thumb: "Song Mian, do you believe in rebirth?"

A chill suddenly shot up all over Song Mian's body, and Song Mian was stunned: "Rebirth?"

He came through a book, so he naturally believed in rebirth.

What he didn't believe was that Lu Yu was reborn.

But it seemed that only Lu Yu was reborn, and those things that he found strange could be justified.

All the doubts in my heart have been answered, Song Mian said: "I believe. Before you were reborn, what was the relationship between me and you?"

"I like you, and you like me too. We were together, and then..." Lu Yu paused with his fingertips, and smiled a bit: "You are sick."

The short four words made Song Mian feel a deep sense of powerlessness. He instantly thought of the very real dream before, and felt a little inexplicably afraid.

Song Mian lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, covering all the emotions in her eyes: "So, my dream was not fake."

He might actually die in the end.

Then Lu Yu was reborn.

Song Mian pursed her lips tightly, "Did I die in the end?"

There was a long silence in the car, and the driver in front continued to drive as if he couldn't hear them, and he wasn't even attracted by what they said to look back.

"They won't reflect on what we say is beyond this world." Seeing Song Mian looking at the driver, Lu Yu explained.

"Before I came back, the world implanted memories in my mind, so that I can't tell you about the rebirth, or you will disappear. I can't tell you everything until now. Song Mian, I'm sorry."

The boy's voice was hoarse, and his deep and dark eyes were a little red.

Song Mian held Lu Yu's hand, smiled at him and shook his head, "Don't say sorry. In the previous life... what kind of person was I? What was the world like in the previous life?"

"You are fine, as you are now."

The shackles of the memory were opened, like a flood, Lu Yu and Song Mian talked about many things in the past.

*

"Song Mian, come here." The moment the door was pushed open, Father Song waved to the young man who walked in.

The young man's face is fair and clean, although he wears glasses, he still can't hide his delicate eyebrows.

With a black schoolbag on his back, he walked slowly towards the two of them. When he walked in front of Lu Yu, he smiled gently at Lu Yu as a greeting.

Those dark eyes were brighter than Lu Yu had ever seen before, as if hiding many stars, Lu Yu just stared at him like that for a long time.

"Where did you go?" Father Song glanced at his schoolbag.

"I went to the coffee shop for a while." Song Mian said.

His voice was as gentle and pleasant as he seemed to be. Lu Yu's tense nerves gradually relaxed with his smile, and his complexion looked better.

"This is your brother." Father Song patted Lu Yu beside him without any hesitation, "From today on, he will live with us. Do you have anything to ask me?"

"Yes." Song Mian thought for a while, then nodded, "Can Lu Yu go to the same school as me?"

"Why?" Father Song raised his eyebrows, "Apart from this, do you have anything else you want to ask me? For example, who is Lu Yu? Why do you live with us?"

Don't ask what should be asked, but Song's father can't even say what he has prepared.

Song Mian shook her head, "You said it, he is my brother."

He smiled very cutely, and when he got close, Lu Yu saw a small tear mole under the corner of his eye.

When he smiled, even the tear mole seemed to glow.

Lu Yu once thought about what this person who switched bodies with him would look like, and Father Song told him a lot on the way here, but from the moment Song Mian appeared, he realized that he was completely wrong.

The man didn't mind his presence at all.

After the room was arranged, Father Song called Lu Yu into the study. Song Mian heard Father Song's angry voice when he passed by.

"Your surname is Song! Don't wake up Lu! You have to figure this out for me! You are my son, the young master of the Song family, not his Lu family!"

Because he was too angry, Father Song's voice sounded hysterical.

When Song Mian was about to leave, she heard Lu Yu's answer.

His voice was very cold, not calm like a person of this age, "My surname is Lu, and I hope you can figure this out. I only agree to come back with you, that's all."

The door was opened, and Song Mian, who accidentally eavesdropped, was caught.

He took a step back, feeling a bit at a loss, and finally blinked his eyes and asked Lu Yu softly, "Are you hungry? Can I cook noodles for you? My noodles are delicious."

Lu Yu stared at him coldly for a while, and just when Song Mian thought he would reject her and leave directly, he replied with one word.

"it is good."

When entering the kitchen, Song Mian was still secretly looking at Lu Yu.

He is not like what was written in the novel, he is very different from the novel, which makes Song Mian somewhat relieved.

At least this can prove that the plot in the novel does not necessarily appear in reality.

Ten minutes later, Song Mian came out with a bowl of noodles and a fried egg on it.

He handed the chopsticks to Lu Yu, looked at Lu Yu with his hands on his chin, and said with a smile, "Why don't you want to change your surname?"

"You really want me to change my surname?" Lu Yu lowered his eyes and ate noodles slowly.

Song Mian found that when Lu Yu's eyes were not looking at people, his whole body lost that sense of sharpness.

He couldn't help smiling, "No, I respect your idea."

Lu Yu ate the chopsticks in his hand.

He raised his eyes, looked at the very gentle smiling young man in front of him, raised his eyebrows coldly, "Song Mian, are you flattering me now?"

Song Mian was taken aback, tilted his head to ponder for a while, ran to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of yogurt, opened one bottle and put it in front of Lu Yu after inserting a straw, and said with bent eyes: "Now is the real flattery. This yogurt is very It's delicious, try it."

Seeing that Lu Yu's gaze fell on the straw indifferently, Song Mian explained: "If you don't use a straw, your mouth will be full of milk. If you don't believe me, look."

He practiced it for Lu Yu himself, and took a sip directly from the mouth of the bottle. When he took the mouth of the bottle away, there was a circle of milk on the edge of his mouth, and he smiled at Lu Yu very happily, "Is the circle full of milk? Looks silly."

Not stupid, but cute.

The thoughts in his mind made Lu Yu wake up in an instant, and continued to eat noodles with lowered eyes, without answering Song Mian.

For some reason, he couldn't hate Song Mian.

This young man has given him too many surprises from the beginning to the present.

At night, Song Mian knocked on Lu Yu's door.

The room was very quiet, no one came to open the door, Song Mian waited patiently for a while before the door was opened.

The teenager in pajamas was brushing his hair, and seeing him pause, his expression was indifferent: "Is there something wrong?"

Song Mian smiled, and wanted to sneak into Lu Yu's room under Lu Yu's arm, "To please you."

Lu Yu pressed his head, looked at the bottles of shower gel in his arms, and said in an unclear tone: "Don't please me, if you want to please, I should please you."

Before he had time to make any movements, the young man who stood upright in front of him suddenly blushed, put all the shower gel in his arms, turned around and ran away.

Looking at his running back, Lu Yu didn't move for a long time. After a while, he looked down at the shower gel in his arms, and the corners of his mouth, which had been tense all along, couldn't help but rise a little.

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