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

"The diary records you... the day before."

Although his hands were soft and weak, he still tried his best to write the words correctly, and finally obstinately erased the crooked words, and the rewritten font seemed to be seen yesterday.

Lu Yu closed his eyes, and pressed his thin lips tightly into a straight line.

Perhaps Song Mian had expected that he would die one day, so he wrote it down so clearly in his diary just to tell him.

tell him all.

Tell him that I was not with you before, just because we are people from two worlds.

Two worlds that have absolutely no way of coming together.

"I also learned from the diary that you are not the original Song Mian. On the 44th day of living in your room, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found that I was reborn and returned to the beginning of us. Different What's more, there was no such person as Li Ke in the previous life, and there was no such murder."

Song Mian was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Do you think... I am Song Mian from the previous life?"

He was in a complicated mood. Seeing that Lu Yu was silent, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids: "Lu Yu, do you regard me as Song Mian from the previous life?"

"No." Lu Yu raised his hand, rubbed his head, and said warmly, "They are all you, Song Mian. Whether it's the previous life or the present, they are all you."

Is it all him?

The things he experienced are completely different. Is he still the Song Mian from his previous life?That Song Mian that Lu Yu likes...

"Then tell me, where did I go in my previous life?" Song Mian murmured.

He thought of the door he thought was a dream.

He couldn't open it, and neither could Song Mian in his previous life.

When it can be opened, Song Mian in the previous life died. Does this mean that the door he saw can only be opened when he is about to die.

Where does the door lead to?

Lu Yu's expression froze, and he withdrew his hand.

"I don't know." He chuckled and said hoarsely: "I hope, he just returned to his own world. Forget about me, forget about this novel world, and start a life that truly belongs to him."

……

That night, Song Mian was so disturbed that he lay on the bed for three hours before falling asleep.

Maybe it was because of what Lu Yu said, he dreamed at night, and dreamed of the things Lu Yu said, every scene was so real that he seemed to have really experienced it.

An umbrella held up for him on rainy days, taking care of him when he was sick, holding his hand nervously to confess to him...

The trembling of the fingertips, the steady beating of the heart, the softness of the lips, the calmness before death...

Song Mian was almost out of breath in the dream, but when she woke up, she found that the pillow was more than half wet, and her eyes were terribly red.

Song Mian sat up, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stared blankly ahead for a long time without recovering.

Who is he?

The question popped up in a blank mind.

Is he now Song Mian from his previous life?

What Lu Yu liked was Song Mian, who promised to be with him in his previous life and loved each other deeply, not the current him.

Not him at all.

Song Mian took a deep breath to feel the tingling pain in her chest, and then she felt the stinging pain slightly relieved.

What is going on with this dream?

How could he feel so familiar with the things Lu Yu said, so familiar that they seemed to have happened with Lu Yu.

And whether Song Mian in the previous life died or returned to the real world.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't get the answer. Song Mian got out of bed and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up when the phone rang.

"Did you not come to class today?" Li Ke's voice rang on the phone, and he said worriedly: "They said that Lu Yu and you are both on leave. Are you okay? Are you sick? I'll visit you in the afternoon."

Song Mian looked at the time, only to realize that it was already noon.

He opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight outside the window jumped in instantly, making him reach out his hand to block it.

"You were scared by me that day in the library, right? I didn't mean any harm." Song Mian kept silent, and Li Ke started talking to himself.

"It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable." Song Mian said, walked into the bathroom, picked up the toothbrush with one hand and prepared to brush her teeth.

Li Ke said with a smile: "Then take a good rest and come back to school when you recover. I'll wait for you at school."

Song Mian ignored his last strange words, said "OK", hung up the phone, squeezed toothpaste and began to brush her teeth.

He remembered Li Ke.

If the murderer was really Li Ke, what was his reason for killing Miao Mianmian?

envy?envious?Impulse?

The moment the door was opened, Lu Yu just walked out of the room.

Song Mian hadn't figured out how to continue getting along with Lu Yu, and the two looked at each other speechlessly. In the end, Song Mian walked to the table first and started eating.

Aunt Dong found that the atmosphere between the two of them was not quite right, so she dared not say anything unnecessary.

"I asked you to take a day off for you. Take a good rest today." After eating, Lu Yu looked at his back as he went upstairs, and said in a low voice.

Song Mian gave a "hmm" without looking back, "Thank you."

"Mianmian." Lu Yu quickly caught up with him, grabbed his hand, pursed his lips and said, "You look very ugly, are you sick?"

"It's okay." Song Mian shook her head and smiled, "I'm just a little confused, I'll just go and take a rest, don't worry."

"Did what I said yesterday make you very uncomfortable." Lu Yu frowned, regretting those words.

"No." Song Mian smiled helplessly, "I'm really fine, I just find it amazing what you said."

He quickly returned to the room, and the moment he closed the door, the eyes that Lu Yu looked at him before came to mind.

Deep and dark, with some indescribable complex emotions.

Song Mian fell asleep again, and when he woke up in a daze, he saw the glowing door again.

He stared at it coldly for a long time before getting up to try to open it.

The door handle is no longer rigid, but can be twisted up and down, but the door still won't open, not at all.

Song Mian stood in front of the door for a long time, until she suddenly came back to herself and found herself standing in front of the door in a daze, raised her hand to rub her temples, and walked out.

*

When returning to school, Song Mian felt that everything was strange.

The people in the whole school are dull, and in his eyes, they are no different from robots. No matter what they say while staring at Song Mian, Song Mian doesn't respond.

Except Zhang Cancan.

He still ran behind Jiang Yilei, and Jiang Yilei couldn't drive him away even if he bothered him too much.

"Ancestor, don't follow me anymore." Jiang Yilei sighed, he couldn't be driven away or scolded, he himself became Buddhist.

Zhang Cancan smiled, "I just like to follow you, I will go wherever you go, it would be great if you have many little followers."

He seemed to find it more interesting to follow Jiang Yilei, and he didn't bother to let Song Mian leave on his own initiative.

After class, Li Ke appeared at the door of the classroom and smiled at Song Mian.

Song Mian packed her things and walked out of the classroom, stopped by his side without making any detours with him, "The police have already found the murderer."

"Found it?" Li Ke smiled slightly, "Is it Li Congyan?"

"It's not him. As for who..." Song Mian looked into Li Ke's eyes: "I don't know yet. I only know that they have identified the murderer and are waiting for the opportunity to arrest him. I believe it will happen within three days." There are results."

Li Ke nodded, with a sincere and gentle smile on his face: "Very good, so you won't be in any danger anymore."

"Lu Yu and I went out to eat." Song Mian nodded.

"Why did you get so close to him recently? Are you brother and brother?" Li Ke raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Song Mian: "No. We have never been brother and brother."

"Well, there is a new dish in the cafeteria. If you don't go, I'll try it myself." He waved his hand, said with a smile, turned and left.

Song Mian looked at his back and frowned until Lu Yu stood beside him and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"

The magnetic voice made Song Mian's heart skip a beat, and she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, let's go eat."

He hesitated for a while, but still confessed, "After you talked so much to me that day, I went back and had a lot of dreams, all about you and me. So now I can't tell whether I'm real I like you, or is it just a liking caused by the influence of dreams."

Lu Yu raised his hand and rubbed his hair, said with a low smile, "It's okay, Mianmian, I will wait for you until you figure out what you like about me."

When returning to the classroom after dinner, Song Mian found a letter in the drawer.

He had expected this letter to appear in the near future, so there was no surprise, and he opened it expressionlessly.

There is an English sentence written on it: "gameover."

game over.

Song Mian stuffed the paper back into the envelope, already sure in her heart who the murderer was.

*

Li Ke turned on the light, and the room became brighter.

The rooster got out from under the bed and stood at his feet, a little sleepy.

Li Ke grabbed it, clicked his tongue, and said, "You have become so thin, there is no meat left."

The rooster couldn't understand and struggled twice.

Li Ke put it on the ground, knelt down, stroked its head, and murmured, "They're coming soon, what should I do? I don't want to leave with them. Tell me, what should I do?"

The stroking was so strong that the rooster couldn't help breaking free from Li Ke's hand, and then poked the back of Li Ke's hand with his mouth.

Li Ke grabbed its neck instantly and lifted it up with a calm expression.

"I used to think it could fatten you up. At that time, it was more delicious to eat. Now I think you are getting thinner and thinner. If this is the case, I won't continue to raise you. After all, I am impatient. What do you think?"

The cock made no sound at all.

Li Ke carried it to the kitchen.

Before eating, the phone rang, and Li Ke answered without looking at the notes.

"Aren't you going with your cousin?"

"Let's go." Li Ke said, took out the dishes in the pot, put them on the table and started eating.

"You finally figured it out, then I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow." Li Ke looked at the chicken in the bowl, his eyes full of boredom: "I have an important matter to deal with tomorrow, and I will leave after I finish it."

"Okay, okay." The person on the other end of the phone was extremely excited, "Then my cousin will pick you up at your house the day after tomorrow, and then you must not lie to my cousin, you must go with my cousin."

Li Ke hung up the phone, took a bite of the chicken, sighed with some regret, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, there is no meat. I shouldn't think that I can grow fatter and fatter, so I should solve it sooner. "

"Everything will be over tomorrow." Looking at the extremely dark night outside the window, Li Ke smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "That's great."

The author has something to say: Itchy hands, I wrote a horror short story that is updated according to the fate.Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Horror suspense, here I come!

感谢在2020-08-2521:38:31~2020-08-2621:20:01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 threw the mines: only one like pure white;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 140 bottles of Fei; 5 bottles of Fengyun; 1 bottle of Wangwang's hat;

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