Every confession will be killed

After finally surviving a day of classes, after class, I rushed out of the school gate, walking faster and faster, like chasing a dog behind me, I didn’t carry much books in my backpack, and I didn’t plan to do my homework tonight.

As the destination approached, I slowed down instead, and finally saw a slender figure standing there not far away.

This is the only way for me to go home. Every day when I come back, I will see that figure standing in the far corner. I stand in the sun and he stands in the dark.

Yu Haiwei.

I don't know why I can see him here every day, and I don't know what kind of psychology, I turn a blind eye every time, deliberately echoing the warning that my elder brother gave me in my mind.

until today.

Today is Yu Haiwei's birthday.

Don't ask me why I know, the first time I celebrated someone else's birthday was for Yu Haiwei, and Yu Haiwei's birthday is Singles' Day, which sounds pretty funny.

I squeezed the banknotes that I put in my pocket today, and then walked over hesitantly.

Yu Haiwei has been looking at me, I know, although every time he is in the shadows so that I can't see his face, I clearly know that his eyes are scorching my skin like fire, and I don't know what to do gone.

As the distance between the two draws closer, I can already see the subtle firelight flashing in Yu Haiwei's black pupils, that is the first time I have seen such a bright light in it after reuniting with him .

I couldn't help feeling a little joyful, as if standing not far away was still that dirty, simple-minded wild child.

"leaf margin."

A familiar voice suddenly appeared from the side, and the nerves of concentrating were twitched. The confusion after being interrupted made my mind suddenly blank, and I couldn't remember what I was doing.

"Mu...Mu Ran?" I widened my eyes, looking at the young master with a calm face.

Mu Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction I was looking at just now: "What are you looking at?"

"En?" I quickly glanced at the dark corner, and Yu Haiwei had already disappeared.

I was disappointed and in a bad mood: "It's nothing."

"I'll take you home." As soon as the young master spoke, the driver in a black suit standing not far away bowed to me very respectfully.

"No, I'll go back by myself."

"Where are you going?"

"I have to go home, otherwise where would I go?"

Just let the ducks that you can meet soon run away, this kind of depressing feeling is really, tsk...

"Since you're going home, why don't you let me see you off?"

The young master's voice was deep, his lips were pursed, and his pale face revealed a look of condensation.

Mu Ran has never been a pestering person, and today's uncharacteristic behavior made me feel a little bit wrong. The young master is still wearing glasses at this time. In fact, he is not very short-sighted, but wearing glasses seems to make people feel uncomfortable. He is more focused.

Realizing that the young master might really be in a bad mood today, I hesitated for a long time before nodding my head. After getting in the young master's car, I saw the open laptop on the side, which seemed to be a video conference.

After seeing it, I was really surprised. The young master's family has a big business, and he is an only seedling. The pressure must be a lot, but he didn't expect to start participating in the meeting so early?

I watched the young master get into the car, picked up the bluetooth headset and stopped talking to me, but watched the content of the video carefully. I don’t want to disturb other people’s work here, so I can only watch the car outside the window.

The deathly silence in the car made me uncomfortable.

The road was a torment. When the car stopped downstairs, it jumped out of the car like a rabbit with its tail burnt. I lowered my head and nodded to the young master who was still in a meeting. The young master gave me a One look and I knew I could go.

I also walked to the dead corner of the corner, and then stuck it on the wall. After a minute, I cautiously poked my head out.

The car is gone, and the person should have left.

Only then did I relax and ran out the door quickly, wondering if I could find Yu Haiwei if I went out now.

And at this moment, it was actually the car of the young master who had just left. My heart seemed to stop in fright at that moment.

Apparently the driver inside also looked at me in surprise, hesitant to speak, but instead of stopping, he gave me a look and suddenly accelerated and drove past me. Only then did I see that there was no car in the back seat. The young master who looked up.

I immediately turned around and waited for the young master to leave.

This driver is really a nice guy, I'm looking forward to making friends with him someday.

I didn't relax until I couldn't see the car at all, and then I felt that I was simply inexplicable.

Why do you have to be afraid of a person to such an extent? Mu Ran and I are just ordinary friends. This level of fear is almost like a strict wife.

So what is the reason for my obedience to the young master?

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong. It feels like the young master is controlling me. This kind of feeling is all kinds of troubles. It makes me wish to go back to that point in time and reject him righteously.

——I have something to do, why do you care about me? !

But just thinking about it, I don't have the guts to talk to the young master like that.

To put it bluntly, I'm just cowardly, yes, I admit it!

The most important thing now is to find my good friend. After all, there is not much time. I have to go home immediately before my elder brother comes back, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

It's really hard to find someone who has no clues at all. I searched all the places where I saw Yu Haiwei, wishing I could grab everyone's face to see clearly, but I didn't see even a similar figure.

In the end, I could only hold the mentality of giving it a try, followed the route in memory, and found the abandoned factory.

There is really no place for me to leave a good memory here. I stood at the door and lingered for a long time, and I finally made up my mind to push the door open.

Following my actions, the door was gently opened, but all I saw was a thick cloud of dust.

Even though I knew it was impossible to be in such a place, I still felt lost.

Maybe it's really not fate.

When I was about to turn around and leave, a shadow suddenly came from behind me and appeared at my feet. The strong sense of presence from behind made me suddenly return to that moment of death. Turning around and hitting that person fiercely, there was only a blackness in front of his eyes, and no figure was seen at all.

The man just dodged for a while, and retreated to the back. However, I lost my center of gravity and almost fell forward, but was held by the other party lightly.

Waking up suddenly, I looked up and saw Yu Haiwei's face like a girl.

"Aha...Ahahahaha." I first laughed with confidence, and finally felt that I was very funny, so I laughed out loud.

Yu Haiwei remained silent, like a jar without a mouth, quietly looking at me and smiling.

When I felt embarrassed when I laughed, he fell silent, and he still looked at me with the same calm eyes.

"Happy birthday." I looked at him too, and finally said what I had been holding back all day.

His eyes flickered, and he just nodded slightly.

"I invite you to dinner." I stretched out my hand to grab his hand, but he didn't dodge, just being held in my hand like a child.

His hand was cold, but dry, with distinct joints, hard and hard to hold, but he refused to let go, passive and active, firmly imprisoning my hand, even a little painful to be held by him.

"You wait here for me." After I said this, he let go of it with a gesture of nostalgia. I was finally free, turned around and entered the cake shop.

I ordered the cake with the most fruit on it, I don't remember what Yu Haiwei likes to eat, but I like fruit cake.

Carrying the cake box, I ran to the hot pot restaurant and asked for a private room. Out of a strange state of mind, I felt that this wild child would be too bored after meeting again. I wonder if the hot pot can make him happier.

I brought a lot of money, and I ordered all the expensive things. The two boys will never be short of food.

Pile up a table.

"How have you been all these years?"

"Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

"Why do you still look like a girl? If you are really a girl, I will marry you!"

At the whole dinner table, I was the only one talking to myself. He nodded when he could answer, and kept silent when he couldn’t answer. very faint.

When I had almost eaten everything I could eat, my belly was bulging, and with the fruit in my hand, I finally fell silent.

"At the beginning, I didn't know that something happened in your family. I'm sorry I wasn't by your side at that time."

This sentence, I want to tell him.

Whether he forgives me or not, I want to tell him.

"it's not your fault."

It was a long time later that I heard Yu Haiwei's voice, it was still soft, faint, and a bit forced.

I think he may not want to forgive me, so he said so.

"Thank you."

Yu Haiwei's too fair fingers stretched out a white rope from the collar, and a ring with a strange color hung below the rope.

Yu Haiwei took off the ring, put it in the palm of his hand, and reached out to me.

The ring can't be said to be very beautiful. After all, I have seen a lot of jewelry since I was a child. When I was young, I would often take out my mother's jewelry secretly, but the texture of this ring is very ordinary. At that moment, the tiny spar caught my attention, but I couldn't tell what material it was made of.

"What is this? It's for me?" I stared at the ring, then pushed Yu Haiwei's hand back, "Why did you give me something for your birthday? I don't want it."

Just looking at how Yu Haiwei put the things next to his body, he knew that the meaning of this ring must be of great significance to him. I can't just accept such things casually, maybe this thing will be used by him to marry his wife in the future.

"Give you."

Yu Haiwei's voice, after listening to it several times, I finally noticed something weird. Although the pronunciation sounded accurate, I could still feel the roughness in the accuracy, like the astringent sound of rubbing sand and stones. The tone of voice seemed to be forced out by tearing the vocal cords.

He probably sensed that I noticed his voice, so he kept his mouth shut, but he firmly held the thing in front of me with his hands.

I'm so embarrassed, no matter how you say it's a ring, it's just...

"Then let me keep it for you first." I took the ring over and looked at it carefully, "What is this ring made of? It doesn't seem to be a diamond."

"My..." Yu Haiwei spoke in a very low voice, and it was even more difficult to distinguish in a noisy restaurant. I could only try my best to prick up my ears and try to become a puppy, "Bone."