The school grass said he had no money

Cold sweat dripped from the tip of Yue Shu's nose, he swallowed his dry throat, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The dark night was pierced by the broken light of the flashlight, and the shadowy broken light illuminated his face. Suhang's eyebrows and eyes were between sharp and feminine, but they were more delicate and indescribably beautiful than the ordinary neutral appearance.The sharp face that usually makes people feel a lot of pressure can unexpectedly make people feel at ease at this time.

Yue Shu sat up, pondered for a while, and said, "Are you following me?"

Su Hang shrugged, leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, and looked at him irrefutably: "Is it necessary to follow? It's not difficult to know your location."

He raised his hand and shook the shiny cell phone in his hand.

"You play this too?" Yue Shu was stunned for a moment, leaning on his chin with his thumb, hesitantly asked: "Are you also broadcasting live?"

Suhang sneered: "Don't be stupid, I can't bear the feeling of being surrounded by a group of gorillas."

Yue Shu: "...I haven't turned off the live broadcast yet."

Thinking of the live broadcast, Yue Shu looked down at the screen, and sure enough, the barrage had blown up.

[Sanhua Meow: Why was there no high-energy warning just now?I cried out in the middle of the night. 】

[Little Shortbread: The host's roommate? ?You still follow me in the middle of the night, are you worried? hhh】

[Bai Ci: He scolded us orangutans. 】

【Haw: I heard that too. 】

[Tuantuan: The voice is so nice that I can't bear it. 】

[Drinking Hammer Siting: +1]

......

Su Hang raised his eyebrows after watching it, and seemed to have no interest in this group of spectators who expressed their emotions with barrage. He watched for a while and said, "Why do these people want to join in the fun? Huh, I think they are just coming to you Yes."

Yue Shu couldn't stop Suhang from speaking out loud anymore, he didn't say a word, and tried to turn off the live broadcast embarrassingly.

Sure enough, the next batch of barrages flooded in quickly:

【Haw: We watch the live broadcast just to join in the fun! 】

[Goubuli: I grew up joining in the fun. 】

[Everything has the same name: That's right, I came to the anchor, and I have a showdown. 】

[yuki: Interesting, if you don't watch the anchor, can you watch you? 】

"Why can't it be turned off?..." Yue Shu muttered, the icon for exiting the live broadcast room disappeared, and the button to turn off the phone usually did not respond, but at this moment, Yue Shu cursed secretly, The sweat is about to come down.

Su Hang frowned, he didn't expect that what he said would provoke so many attacks, he thought for a while, and said disdainfully: "I'm too rare for you to see?" One sentence: "If you want to see, I won't give it to you."

[Enthusiastic masses: You want to show it to us and still not read it. 】

Suhang: "..."

Yue Shu suppressed a smile, glanced at Suhang, and silently lit a wax for him in his heart. With his petty and arrogant temperament, he might not be able to hold on, but it was a pity that it was not a face-to-face confrontation. The person next to him must be the one who got mad first.

Su Hang was silent for a long time, with his arms folded around his chest, just when Yue Shu thought he was about to explode, the man lowered his head, looked at the screen with cold eyes, and said, "I slept in the same bed as your anchor."

【...】

The barrage suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Suhang squinted at the screen, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a little proudly, and said again: "My hobby is photography, and your anchor has also been my personal model."

"I even took him in a car to see the aurora on Lake Superior. I even took the driver's license test with me." Suhang sighed, and added fuel to the fire: "Unfortunately, the closest person to him Distance is a keyboard."

Su Hang took Yue Shu's phone, ignored the texts and messages that filled the screen, and simply turned it over and stuffed it into his pocket.

After pulling God Yue Shu, Suhang said, "Come with me."

Yue Shu raised his eyes unexpectedly, recalled the tiger-wolf words just now, and said, "I didn't realize you were so good at making up things before."

With his back turned to him, without stopping, Suhang said, "What if I didn't make it up?"

Yue Shu's eyelashes moved. At this moment, he felt that the depths of his brain were being forced to rotate rapidly, as if he was trying to search for some information, but when he stopped carefully, his memory was still blank and disordered, and nothing was found in the blink of an eye. , he found that Su Hang led him to the corner of the third floor and stopped suddenly.

Yue Shu came back to his senses, Suhang is not a player, the task is not considered complete if he has not met a player of the same sex or walked through the whole building, it is a pity to give up halfway after tossing around for so long tonight.He hesitated whether to follow Su Hang: "Where are you taking me?"

Su Hang's body was a little stiff, and his slender fingers raised the corners of his mouth, beckoning him to whisper: "There seems to be someone."

There was no sound in the corridor, even to the point where a needle could be heard, Yue Shu pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear it at all. He didn't know how Suhang heard the sound, but he also became vigilant: "Is it the guard?"

"Not necessarily." Su Hang shook his head: "You don't really think that there are only two of us in this building, do you?"

Yue Shu was stunned for a moment, his first reaction made him a little surprised: "You mean Ye Jingshuo is here too?"

Suhang glanced at him, feeling a fire welling up in his heart: "You're thinking of Ye Jingshuo, right? Did I say it was him?"

Yue Shu didn't understand, so he said, "It's not difficult to guess. Because Ye Jingshuo has broadcast live before, and there are so many fans."

Suhang didn't keep his voice down this time, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were filled with gloom, he raised his chin, and said in displeasure, "You and I are quite eloquent, you can listen to what Ye Jingshuo says, and you can speak in front of him." I guess he's pretty good as hell, right?"

Yue Shu: "..." But the truth is exactly the opposite.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Suhang seemed to have realized what he was thinking. He was furious, turned back, dragged him all the way into the small classroom next door, and closed the door, "The last time Ye Jingshuo confessed to you, what did you say?" ?”

Yue Shu's heart sank, as expected, Su Hang knew about it!That phone call was listened to the whole time, and sure enough, the fire could not be covered with paper, but he was still very embarrassed when he talked about it in the open, so he could only say: "That was Ye Jingshuo's joke, you think too much, He's straighter than steel, just like you."

Suhang: "..."

The man's thin lips were drawn into a line, and he fell into a rare silence.

Yue Shu: "?"

Suhang turned his head to the side, as if he didn't intend to continue this topic, he turned on a light casually, the light showed his dignified, slightly frowning handsome face, he threw the pocket with the mobile phone away, as if he didn't want to let Others eavesdropped on their ensuing conversation.

Suddenly, Su Hang's movements slowed down, his expression seemed a little confused: "Did you smell anything?"

Yue Shu sniffed, then shook his head for no reason: "No, what smell?"

Suhang ignored his answer and said firmly, "It's yours."

"Me?" Yue Shu subconsciously lowered his head and sniffed his body. There was no smell at all. Suhang really can't bear all kinds of smells on weekdays. Because of this habit of cleanliness, it is common for Chen Haoran to be scolded from time to time. Affected by this, everyone will be more or less vigilant about personal hygiene on weekdays.

Yue Shu just took a shower at night, and if he insisted on smelling it, it must be the smell of shower gel, unless it was because he sweated a little when he was frightened just now, so he couldn't be right: "Don't talk nonsense, it's not me, I just took a shower."

Suhang pursed his lips, and glanced at him lightly: "Are you injured?"

Yue Shu was taken aback: "Huh?"

Su Hang withdrew his gaze, turned his head away, and said with an unnatural expression, "The smell of blood."

It took Yue Shu a few seconds to react. He opened his trousers and found that his ankle, which was scratched by the wall before, was oozing blood. He didn't feel any pain when he walked. He didn't expect that the blood had already flowed to the heel of his shoe, even though it was nothing serious. , still looks scary.

Yue Shu tightened his trousers, and said in surprise: "It's amazing, Brother Hang, you can smell it like a dog's nose."

Suhang pinched his chin: "Are you courting death?"

Yue Shu pouted his lips after being pinched, and said vaguely: "I'm sorry."

Suhang: "... let me let you go for a while first."

Yue Shu found a vacant seat and sat down. The silent night outside the window was dark and peaceful, and the time was stretched infinitely, as if the whole school had fallen into a deep sleep. He was the only one who foolishly came here to suffer. In the idle Suhang, Yue Shu thought about it, and couldn't help but ask, "When can I leave?"

"Where do you want to go with this look?" Suhang said, "If you hurt your leg, don't worry about it?"

"You don't have to be so nervous, it's just a little bit of skin, it's not serious." Yue Shu twitched his eyebrows, hesitantly said: "Give me your phone, I'll go back after the live broadcast..."

"You're already like this, and you're still thinking about the live broadcast." Su Hang's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the brows were full of jealousy, "You care about Ye Jingshuo so much?"

Yue Shu was surprised, and argued, "What does this have to do with Ye Jingshuo?"

"Yue Shu, do you really think everyone else is a fool? Your family is not short of money, who else is doing this for?"

Suhang circled his chest in anger, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he said, "You too, do you really think that Ye Jingshuo's family is short of money? His father is the most famous ophthalmologist in the country, and his grandfather's family business is in the capital. Counting them all, Ye Jingshuo pretends to be a poor boy and you believe it? With this money, it is more meaningful for you to support African refugees than to waste it on him!"

Yue Shu didn't expect Suhang to say such a thing, he took a breath, and quickly digested every sentence of Suhang's anger in his mind.

The frightening thing is that he didn't even feel any disturbance or surprise deep in his heart. Did he never doubt Ye Jingshuo's life experience?

No.

Perhaps from a certain moment in the past, he has already noticed that everything about Ye Jingshuo is like a layer of fog to him. He can reach out and touch, but there is something blocking him. He tends to avoid it. Chu wanted to know the truth again, it wasn't that Ye Jingshuo was pretending to be stupid, but he had been pretending not to understand.

What Yue Shu was shocked was not the incident itself, but his obsession with the live broadcast was too bizarre.

It was as if something blocked the memories that came up from time to time, but every time he did a task, it seemed that he could break through the constraints and obstacles and get closer to the truth.