I am a rich man

Master Song was lectured at the police station for a long time, and he left after reassuring.

As soon as he left the police station, he received a call. Song Yao was emotionally unstable and was sent to the hospital.

He thought of Mrs. Song who was emotionally unstable and finally went crazy, and when he thought of Song Yao who was also emotionally unstable, he became very irritable in an instant.

Ever since he brought Song Yuan back, he has been unlucky. Song Yuan is a broom star.

First, the company was getting worse and worse, then Mrs. Song had an accident, and now even Song Yao had an accident.

Master Song thought angrily, and drove to the hospital.

Song Yao sat on the hospital bed calmly, without any expression, and seemed a little unstable and manic.

Seeing Mr. Song, Song Yao smiled softly, "Dad, you are here. You look very bad, what happened?"

"I'm fine, what's the matter with you?" Master Song stood in front of him. He had already been told the result of the school's handling, and he didn't want to believe that Song Yao would really do such a thing. you?"

"It's me. But I was persecuted," Song Yao choked up slightly, "That Du Feiheng likes Song Yuan, so he forced me to do these things, making me a bad person and he a good person, so that I can use this Win Song Yuan's favor."

"It's just nonsense." Master Song's face was stern, "He forced you to agree? Song Yao, you let me down so much."

Song Yao's sobs became much quieter, as if he didn't dare to express too much grievance, he lowered his head and said nothing.No one saw the upturned corners of his mouth and the disdain in his eyes.

"Did you hear that? Your dad is blaming you now. I just fell asleep, and when you woke up, you played this good deck of cards to pieces, tsk tsk tsk, you are really hopeless, no wonder Song Yuan stepped on you Where are the feet?"

The aborigines in his body did not tell him to shut up like before, and the quiet 'Song Yao' was not used to it.

"So you've been hit so hard? You're too fragile. How can you kill Song Yuan with your condition?"

"I didn't want to kill him." Song Yao said.

An inexplicable sentence made Master Song frowned, "What did you say? What killed him."

"No, Dad, you heard wrong."

'Song Yao' raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, looking at Master Song with red eyes.

No matter how much blame Master Song had in his heart, he couldn't say anything. He just turned around and said, "If you're fine, get up and go back with me to see a psychiatrist. The college entrance examination is approaching, so you have to relax yourself and don't always break down emotionally." .”

'Song Yao' got out of bed and responded in a low voice. After Master Song left, he grinned, "You don't want to kill him, he will kill you. Haven't you always been curious about where I came from? Tell the truth You, Song Yao."

"The world you live in is the world of this novel. You are just a supporting role in a novel, and Song Yuan is the protagonist. How can a supporting role beat the protagonist? So you know why Song Yuan is lucky every time, Are you the bad one? Because you're a supporting character."

"Impossible. What nonsense are you talking about! How could I be in the novel world, how could I be a supporting role. Shut up, I don't care, I don't care about the leading role and supporting role, I just want you to get out of my body!"

The young man standing in the ward had just finished speaking, and then quickly changed his tone to deny himself. If someone was here, he would definitely feel horrified.

He doesn't care about what it is to fight over Song Yuan and trample Song Yuan under his feet.

Song Yao only knows that if this continues, the only one who will perish is himself.

At that time, he will not be able to go to the university he wants to study, or do what he wants to do, and the Song family will not have any chance to inherit.

He's not so confused yet!

"You don't care, do you know what will happen to you?"

'Song Yao' sneered, and said slowly: "Death. Those who oppose the protagonist will not end well, let alone you have done so many evil things before. Think about it, will Song Yuan let you go? You can't beat him , so I am here. You should have heard my complaints before, that is, I was reading your novel as a supporting role, and thought you were too stupid to complain. As a supporting role, you will always be affected by this novel It is stupid and uncontrollable to target Song Yuan, and there will be no good end unless the protagonist is defeated. Song Yao, I come from reality, and I will help you defeat Song Yuan."

After half a minute of silence in the ward, Song Yao said, "Why? Why did you help me? No, why do you want Song Yuan to die so much?"

If it was him, there was a reason, because he hated that Song Yuan would crowd out his position as soon as he appeared.

But why is this person, where does his hatred for Song Yuan come from?

"There's no reason, I just don't like Song Yuan." Song Yao smiled slightly, with a haughty look on his face, with a kind of superior contempt, "It's a paper man, so what if you kill him. Maybe you kill him, I can go back to reality and don’t have to stay here anymore.”

The understated tone seemed to say that it's nothing if an ant was trampled to death, which silenced Song Yao's voice in his body.

His soliloquy frightened the nurse passing by the door of the ward. After struggling for a long time, he knocked on the door and asked, "Hello, are you okay?"

'Song Yao' glanced at her and walked out the door, "I'm fine."

When he went out, he bumped into the nurse hard, saw the nurse snorted because of the pain, covered his shoulders, grinned, and asked innocently, "Does it hurt?"

The nurse felt that he was a little crazy, and took a step back, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Song Yuan patted her on the shoulder, looked at her frightened expression and gave a satisfied smile, "Don't be afraid, in fact, the pain you feel is fake."

Paper man has no pain.

After he turned and left, the nurse looked at his back and said two words in a low voice, "Madman."

*

It was a sunny day when we set off for Fengliang Mountain.

The scorching sun was shining, Gu Yuhe was panting with a climbing stick, looked up and saw that Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi were not sweating at all, doubting life, "Am I climbing the same mountain as you? Why have you walked for so long? Can you breathe without taking a breath? I regret it, I won’t go, you go.”

As he spoke, he sat down on the ground, wiped his sweat, and shouted, "I'm going down the mountain to find a hotel, and I'll wait for you to come back."

The phone vibrated twice, and when Gu Yuhe opened it, he saw that Gu Yingchi had transferred 1 yuan to him.

He said "Oye" in an instant, jumped up, and blew kisses to Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi who had already walked a long way, "Uncle, aunt, I love you! I wish you all a good time. Retire first! Don’t miss me! I’m waiting for your return at the foot of the mountain!”

Song Yuan just opened the water to drink, when he heard the word aunt, he couldn't help looking at Gu Yuhe.

He had bounced back the way he came, and was soon out of sight.

Song Yuan couldn't help but drank a few sips of water.

The young man raised his neck slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his side face was fair and delicate, Gu Yingchi looked at him with more gentle eyes.

After Song Yuan finished drinking, he saw Gu Yingchi staring at him. He looked at each other for a moment, and took the lead to look away to avoid being immersed in that tenderness. "Let's continue."

After crossing this mountain, it is a smooth road, and it is not that difficult to climb up.

The two stopped by the stone chair on the road and sat down to rest. Gu Yingchi tore open the bread and handed it to Song Yuan, and fetched another bottle of milk.

Song Yuan was opening a can, saw Bread taking it, and handed the opened can to Gu Yingchi.

The two took each other's food and started eating.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Yingchi asked suddenly.

The bread was so big that Song Yuan couldn't finish it by himself. After nodding, he just wanted to break half of the bread to Gu Yingchi, but Gu Yingchi had already reached over, took a bite along the place where he bit, squinted his eyes and said softly , "It's really good."

Song Yuan blinked, looked at Gu Yingchi for a moment, then came back to his senses, took a sip of milk, lowered his head and continued eating bread.

They rested in place for half an hour before continuing to climb forward.

When it was getting dark, they arrived at the entrance of the ghost village.

There are three people walking forward in the village. A man and a woman are standing at the gate of the village. They are intimate and look like lovers.

Seeing them, a man and a woman came over after whispering a few words.

The woman brushed her long hair, and said softly, "Are you here to play too? Do you want to form a team together? I feel that this village is quite strange, and it is better if there are more people."

"No, thank you." Song Yuan glanced at the man's hand behind his back.

"Don't refuse, there are so few people here, it's better for the four of us to walk together." The woman said "Oops" and stood beside Song Yuan, wanting to touch Song Yuan.

Song Yuan quickly dodged, distanced himself from them, and said again: "No, thank you."

Gu Yingchi didn't speak, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his expression was cold, and he carried a powerful aura that could not be ignored, making it difficult to get close at first glance.

The man withdrew his gaze from looking at Gu Yingchi, and released the hand hidden behind his back.

The woman tugged at the man, shook her head, and signaled to forget it.

The man gave a strange smile, "Oh, okay."

The two walked to their original positions and continued to stand.

The ghost village is very big, Song Yuan felt the air inside became cold as soon as he entered.

He rubbed his already cold hands, and in the next second, Gu Yingchi put the coat he took out from his backpack on him, then grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket.

The scorching palm warmed Song Yuan's stiff hands quickly, he bent his eyes and smiled, and grabbed Gu Yingchi's hand tightly.

The two walked for more than ten minutes before they saw the village ancestral hall.

The previous three people stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in or not.

It was completely dark, and there were no lights in the village, except for the faint lights of the mobile phones held by a few people.

At some point, a cool wind blew up around, and the sound of the wind whistling sounded too much like whimpering.

The two red lanterns hanging above the door fluttered with the wind, startling the three people, and they immediately moved away from the door.

"Damn, there is no real ghost." The petite woman among the three said in fear.

The man standing next to her laughed when he heard the words, "If it is true, I will arrest you after hearing your words."

Another girl kicked him, "Don't be scary, you can't get in. If you want to go in, go in. If you don't go in, forget it, hurry up."

They pushed open the door.

Song Yuan and the two also just arrived at the door, and felt the cold and gloomy aura wafting out as the door opened.

The man stepped in first, followed by the two girls.Song Yuan and Gu Yingchi waited for them to go in before going in.

Song Yuan saw the ancient tree in the yard at a glance.

Different from the video of watching the mountains and rivers, seeing this tree with his own eyes gave him a more shocking feeling.

The bell was ringing non-stop by the wind, and the yard was dark. The tree stood there quietly, covered with concentric locks and red cloth strips.

There are also long red stripes above the yard, fluttering with the wind, adding a bit of horror to the original weird atmosphere.

Song Yuan blinked, walked to the tree, turned on the flashlight and began to search.

He turned around but didn't see it, and returned to Gu Yingchi's side, his eyes were a little sore, when he raised his hand to rub it, Gu Yingchi grabbed a lock and showed it to him.

"it's here."

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking up at Gu Yingchi, who was engraved with the slightly tilted Yue character, "How did you know I was looking for this?"

He remembered asking Gu Yingchi if he knew something, but Gu Yingchi denied it.

"There is your name on it, and there is a Yue character. I guessed it." Gu Yingchi whispered, "Did you engrave this?"

Song Yuan didn't answer this question for a while.

He just held the concentric lock, and gently stroked the words on it with his fingers. The moment he put down the concentric lock, he said "hmm" and smiled: "Yes, you can say no."

Gu Yingchi: "You came with Yanciyue?"

Song Yuan raised his eyes and stared at him, then shook his head after a while, "No."

Gu Yingchi didn't ask any more questions. When he looked away, Song Yuan suddenly hugged him, rubbed his face on his chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat and said word by word: "I'm with you!" got up."

"Gu Yingchi, you may not believe it, but the banquet is more about you."

"I'm looking for answers."

Gu Yingchi didn't ask him what answer he was looking for, nor did he raise any doubts that he was Yan Ciyue, but just raised his hand and touched Song Yuan's head, asking, "Did you find it?"

Song Yuan closed his eyes, felt Gu Yingchi's gentle movements, and said vaguely, "It's coming soon."

He was getting close to that answer.

It won't be long before all his doubts will get a perfect and reasonable explanation.

"Wow, it's really exciting." The petite girl next to her took out her mobile phone and frantically took pictures around her, sighing aloud while taking pictures.

When a pair of embracing figures appeared in the camera, she was stunned for a moment, and moved her phone away to look at Gu Yingchi and Song Yuan.

The curious gaze was so hot that Song Yuan couldn't help but look at it.

The girl immediately scratched her head, smiled embarrassedly, and looked elsewhere.

"Are we going down the mountain at this late hour?" Another girl asked after putting on the prepared concentric lock.

"It's been a day of climbing, and I don't have the strength to go down the mountain. I'll just stay here for one night. Didn't I bring a sleeping bag? I'll go down the mountain tomorrow morning." After the man finished speaking, he took out the sleeping bag from his backpack and spread it on the ground.

The surrounding wind was too strong, and the gate of the yard was knocked up by the wind after a while.

The man got up and was about to close the door when a man and a woman who had been standing at the gate of the village walked in.

As soon as Song Yuan took out the tent, he met the eyes of the man at the entrance of the village.

He put on a thick coat, put his hands in the coat pockets, and although he had a smile on his face, it made people feel uncomfortable.

Song Yuan bowed his head expressionlessly, pressed the four corners of the tent with stones, put his backpack in the tent, and went to find Gu Yingchi.

The tall man stood in front of the tree, staring at the concentric lock for a few minutes, his profile was cold and somewhat alienated.

Song Yuan didn't bother him, and stood beside him, quietly accompanying him.

"Do you have any extra sleeping bags or tents?" After the surroundings quieted down, the man in a thick coat suddenly asked, "My girlfriend and I didn't bring sleeping bags or tents. It's cold at night. It doesn't matter if I freeze, it's me. My girlfriend is relatively weak and can't freeze."

Li Hang, who was already lying in the sleeping bag, sneered when he heard this, "You don't bring a sleeping bag, what mountain are you here to climb? Do we look like people who would bring more sleeping bags?"

The thick coat smiled, and didn't mind his bad tone, "The bag fell down the mountain on the way here, so there is nothing left."

The petite woman hesitated for a moment, then took out her thick clothes and handed them to them, "I don't have any extra sleeping bags, if your girlfriend doesn't mind, just take this coat and put it on, at least it won't be cold .”

"Thank you." The woman took it, put it on, sat aside and closed her eyes.

The man didn't sleep, and stood aside, staring at the two figures in front of the tree with his arms folded.

Song Yuan felt that malicious look.

He grabbed Gu Yingchi's hand, hooked Gu Yingchi's palm with his fingers, "Gu Yingchi, go back to the tent."

The hand in the palm was so cold that there was no warmth, Gu Yingchi put down the concentric lock in his hand, put Song Yuan's hand on his lips, breathed, and said in a low voice: "I remember something."

Song Yuan was startled, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

"Some things that I'm not sure if they really happened, I should remember them wrong."

Gu Yingchi pulled Song Yuan and walked towards the tent, and glanced at him when he passed by the thick coat standing without rest.

The thick coat looked away uncomfortably, looked away, and hummed a song.

After entering the tent, it is no longer so cold.Song Yuan spread out the thin quilt, took off his coat, looked at Gu Yingchi, and said in a low voice, "Go to bed first, I'll keep watch."

Only the light of the flashlight was on in the tent, and the boy's eyebrows and eyes looked extraordinarily delicate under the light. Gu Yingchi stared at him for a moment and smiled, "You sleep, I'll watch."

What Song Yuan wanted to say, Gu Yingchi seemed to have seen what he was thinking, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and said softly: "Don't worry, go to sleep."

Song Yuan responded, lying on the quilt, covered with a coat, looked at Gu Yingchi's side face, reached out to grab Gu Yingchi's hand, and fell asleep in a daze.

Gu Yingchi turned off the light of the flashlight.

It was completely dark in the tent, and only a vague outline could be seen. He sat beside Song Yuan and closed his eyes.

Not long after, there were footsteps outside.

The thick coat took out the dagger that he had prepared earlier, and carefully opened the zipper of the tent. When he was stooping to reach the backpack, he met Gu Yingchi's deep eyes full of coldness.

The thick coat froze for a moment, and cursed in a low voice, never expecting that Gu Yingchi was still awake, neither with the backpack nor without the backpack, so he just gritted his teeth and stabbed Gu Yingchi with the dagger.

Gu Yingchi's expression didn't change at all, he grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard.

The thick coat that hurt like a broken hand was about to scream when he opened his mouth, Gu Yingchi took down the dagger, kicked him out, pulled up the tent again, and covered Song Yuan's ears.

The thick coat fell to the ground, and the delayed scream woke up the other three people. The accomplice woman who was about to steal had no idea that the thick coat would come out like this, and was caught directly.

Li Hang came out of the sleeping bag, grabbed the woman and slapped her across the face, extremely angry, "Damn you, stealing from me?"

This slap directly stunned the woman. She was still thinking about running away, but Li Hang tied her up with a rope. The speed was too fast for people to react in time.

"Let go of me, I don't like anyone who steals from you, you are so poor." The woman struggled and cursed.

Li Hang ignored him, tore up the clothes, stuffed them into the woman's mouth, and grabbed the thick coat with the rope.

Due to the pain in his wrist, the thick jacket didn't have any extra attention to entangle with Li Hang. Before he could run out of the gate, he was kicked by Li Hang and fell to the ground.

"I said, why are you so weird, you want to steal something, you want to rob." Li Hang directly tied him and the woman together, gagged the man's mouth, clapped his hands, and took out his mobile phone to call the police.

In the tent, Song Yuan heard some voices, his long eyelashes trembled, opened his eyes, and saw Gu Yingchi.

With his hands still on his ears, Song Yuan blinked and said two words indistinctly, "Thank you."

"Go to sleep, it's over." Gu Yingchi lay down beside him, and then hugged him into his arms.

The embrace with a full sense of security and the relaxing fragrance made Song Yuan fall asleep quickly.

After a night of no dreams, the next day, when Song Yuan woke up, the police had already arrived and took away the thick coat and the woman.

This scene looked familiar, Song Yuan looked at Li Hang who was showing off how good he was to his friends last night, and frowned, "Li Hang?"

"How do you know my name?" Li Hang turned his head and stared at Song Yuan in great surprise, "It seems that I didn't introduce myself to you."

Song Yuan was silent for a moment, "I've seen you elsewhere."

When he and Yanci entered the ghost village, they saw two robbers robbing a high school student with a knife.

It's just that before he succeeded, he was grabbed and beaten and called the police.

Although the time is not right, but things are the same.

Song Yuan remembered very clearly that when the man was praised by the police and asked his name, he scratched his head and laughed, "It's nothing, it's what I should do. My name is Li Hang, I was a soldier..."

Song Yuan said, "Have you ever been a soldier?"

Li Hang didn't speak this time, but the more surprised expression on his face was already counted as an answer.

"It's strange that I don't remember you." After Li Hang finished speaking, he packed up his things and left quickly.

Song Yuan took a photo of the concentric lock, packed up his things and left quickly with Gu Yingchi.

The way down the mountain is not the same as the way up the mountain, and it is much more dangerous than the way up the mountain.

Song Yuan walked down the narrow stone steps carefully, and when he turned a corner, he suddenly saw a rusty watch on the ground next to him.

He paused, before his brain had time to think, his body took the lead, climbed over the handrail, and picked up the watch.

The watch is gone, only half of the strap is left, and there are a lot of rust and mud on the back, and the style can no longer be seen.

After Song Yuan wiped it carefully for a while, he saw the style of the watch, the logo in the middle.

This watch, no matter in style or brand, was exactly the same as the one he gave Gu Yingchi.

The author has something to say: it's almost the end otz,

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感谢在2021-02-2123:54:18~2021-02-2223:57:41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 mine: Beicheng 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of rose ash;

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