madness

It was raining patter outside, obviously everything was still scorching hot yesterday, and autumn seemed to have arrived overnight.Yellowed leaves fell all over the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of cold mist.

a little cold.

Aunt Wang urged Su Zhiyun to go up and change the short sleeves into long sleeves. Today, there was a circle of people around the table. Both Li Yanjiao and Su Tianlin liked Chinese breakfast. Su Tianhe hurriedly drank some refreshing coffee because he had to go to work. The secretary is about to get up.

"It's cold today, why don't you change your clothes before going out?"

Li Yanjiao said this to Su Tianhe.

Su Tianhe shook his head, picked up the leather bag on the side and walked towards the door.

The three of them stood together at the gate, looking a bit crowded, Su Zhiyun watched Su Tianhe who was walking and stepped back calmly.

Su Tianhe changed his leather shoes at the door, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he raised his head and said to the middle-aged woman in an apron next to Su Zhiyun, "I will come back for dinner tonight, Aunt Wang, make some seaweed pork rib soup, and someone will deliver it at four o'clock in the afternoon." Come here, crab, get ready."

Aunt Wang agreed, and then saw that her employer completely ignored her youngest son, closed the door and left without looking back.

After Su Tianhe left, Su Zhiyun took out the shoes from the shoe cabinet and changed them without saying a word.

Seeing his silence, Aunt Wang felt a little distressed: "Young Master, why don't you have breakfast before leaving?"

"no need."

When the door was opened, there was a burst of steam.

The rain was heavier than he imagined, and the leaves crackled. Su Zhiyun glanced at the umbrella bucket at the door, and there was only a black umbrella in it.

"Master, it's raining heavily, why don't you take this umbrella to school?"

Su Zhiyun said: "This is Su Tianlin's umbrella, not mine."

Aunt Wang searched inside and out, but she couldn't find any extra umbrellas at home.

"When it rained a few days ago, my wife was playing cards with wives from several other communities at home. They didn't bring umbrellas, so my wife let them each take one."

She explained this and looked around, but couldn't find anything else that could shelter her from the wind and rain.

"Why don't you, young master, be the driver of the car with the eldest master today?"

Su Zhiyun shook his head, opened the door and went out by himself.

It was raining heavily outside, and the water droplets splashed onto the trousers and shoes, but Su Zhiyun didn't care about it, the rain soaked his hair, sticking to his body sticky.

So cold.

There is a supermarket just outside the community, buy an umbrella before going to school.

But the feeling of wet clothes sticking to the body is really bad.

After walking for a while, I saw a black BMW driving past, the tires ran over puddles and splashed mud.

It almost splashed on me.

Su Zhiyun looked back and saw Su Tianlin walking out slowly with milk. The driver got out of the car and opened a transparent umbrella, took Su Tianlin's schoolbag, and gave most of the space under the umbrella to Su Tianlin.

Su Tianlin complained that the driver came too late and was going to be late for class today.

The driver obediently said yes.

The car drove past again, and the splashed water droplets fell on the snow-white shoe surface, and then slid down again.

Su Tianlin glanced at Su Zhiyun through the transparent car window, but said nothing.

Su Zhiyun didn't say anything either.

He is a transparent leaf, a swaying drop of water, the foggy air, all the things that are ignored, deliberately ignored.

Someone stepped on him and pretended not to know, and someone stepped on him and really didn't know.

It's ok.

I can also pretend not to know.

Su Zhiyun thought.

After the fall, the weather suddenly cooled down. Compared with the increasingly cold temperature, the rumors about Cui Qingqing and Gu Zehuan became more and more turbulent and hotter.

As for why not with Su Zhiyun.

The reason is too simple, his attitude towards Cui Qingqing is clearly written on his face, anyone can see that he doesn't like Cui Qingqing.

Cui Qingqing acted as if she didn't know, and she greeted Su Zhiyun every day as usual, but she did this to everyone, and no one was suspicious, she was smiling, and she looked very good-tempered.

They usually walk together as three people, two men and one woman, it looks very strange, Gu Zehuan doesn't talk much, Su Zhiyun doesn't talk too much, it's all up to Cui Qingqing to liven up the atmosphere.

She is really good-tempered, she can be happy for a long time even with little things, and she can talk for a long time on her own when no one talks to her.

What Cui Qingqing talked about was not about games and books, but mostly about trivial daily life. She often mentioned a kitten named July Sixth that she raised herself.

"It's a strange name, isn't it?"

Cui Qingqing showed a rare look of embarrassment.

Whenever someone asked about the origin of her name, Cui Qingqing would become very silent, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she would not say a word.

Su Zhiyun was not very good at describing what it was like.

In short, it is very soft, very girlish, as if remembering something very beautiful.

In fact, Cui Qingqing is not a friend who can be hated from any point of view. She is very good at observing the situation, assessing the situation, and is also very careful and considerate. She can sense the emotions of the people around her and change the subject in a timely manner.

"Gu Zehuan, next time, would you like to go to my house to have a look at Chu Liu? get up?"

"I don't like cats."

Su Zhiyun said.

"If Gu Zehuan wants to go, won't you go?"

Cui Qingqing asked.

Su Zhiyun was silent.

Of course he didn't want Gu Zehuan and Cui Qingqing to be alone, but he didn't really want to be with Cui Qingqing either.

As if seeing Su Zhiyun's hesitation, Cui Qingqing smiled again: "Come together, I believe you will like Chu Liu very much."

Cui Qingqing's overly sure tone made Su Zhiyun feel a little puzzled, he turned his head and looked at Gu Zehuan, wondering what the other party would say.

Gu Zehuan on the side was just staring into the distance, his neck was exposed from his collar, and he seemed to be wearing a silver necklace, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seemingly aware of Su Zhiyun's gaze, Gu Zehuan turned his head and met his eyes.

Su Zhiyun didn't expect to be discovered, and froze for a while.

Gu Zehuan suddenly reached out and pinched his earlobe.

This familiar action reminded Su Zhiyun of what happened the previous night.

The body became more and more stiff.

"Su Zhiyun, why are you blushing?"

These were all just the moment when she lowered her head, Cui Qingqing naturally didn't see it, Gu Zehuan had already withdrawn her hand when she raised her head, so she only saw that Su Zhiyun's cheeks turned red suddenly and the roots of his ears were burned stand up.

This was the first time she saw Su Zhiyun have such obvious mood swings.

The familiar numbness and scorching heat surged again, and the heartbeat was as loud as a roar. Su Zhiyun subconsciously recognized the face, avoiding Cui Qingqing's gaze.

"It's nothing."

The tone is a little unnatural.

"Why do I feel that you two have something behind my back?"

Cui Qingqing said this in a joking tone, turned around and sat down on the seat, and opened the drawer: "By the way, tomorrow is Saturday, Su Zhiyun, have you finished your math test paper? If you haven't finished it, I can borrow it from you." Copy it."

Su Zhiyun shook his head, then heard Cui Qingqing say "huh", and found a gift box from the drawer.

With a ribbon, bright red wrapping paper, flowers tied with black ribbon, not too big.

"what is this?"

Cui Qingqing was a little curious, she stretched out her hand and opened the box, after seeing what was inside, her eyes suddenly narrowed, and she let out a short scream: "Ah!"

The lid of the gift box fell off, revealing a disembodied little white rabbit inside. If you look carefully, you can still see that the rabbit is stuffed with notes.

The students who were attracted by Cui Qingqing's screams all saw such a scene - the girl was buried in Su Zhiyun's arms, trembling all over, unwilling to raise her head no matter what.

Su Zhiyun maintained such a stiff posture, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He could feel the warmth of the body in his arms, and the frequency of tremors came along with the sound of his heartbeat.

There is still a little bit of fresh and fragrant shampoo smell on the girl's hair.

Gu Zehuan walked over, picked up the rabbit, reached out and dug into the rabbit's stomach for a while, and pulled out a bunch of bloody notes.

"That note...what was written on it?"

Cui Qingqing also saw the note before, and although her voice was still trembling, her mood was much more stable than before.

Su Zhiyun looked down at the note that Gu Zehuan handed over.

Cui Qingqing wanted to turn around, but suddenly someone covered her eyes.

"It's nothing, don't look at it."

The boy's indifferent voice was strangely reassuring.

Cui Qingqing gradually relaxed her tense nerves, but unconsciously clenched the hand that was holding the corner of Su Zhiyun's clothes.

"It's just boring talk."

Su Zhiyun said so.

The nameless person had sent Su Zhiyun several times before, but Su Zhiyun never took it to heart. He never thought that he would focus on Cui Qingqing now.

Someone soon reported the incident to the head teacher, and the head teacher was silent for a moment after knowing about it.

"The surveillance in the hallway did not show that a stranger had recently approached our classroom."

"What about the other classes? Didn't anyone come in when our classroom was empty?"

"No."

"That's the guy in our class."

"Can't you adjust the monitoring in the class?"

"The monitoring in the class is only used for major events."

The so-called major activities are leadership inspections, monthly exams, mid-term exams, and final exams.

Monitoring is off the rest of the time.

In the end, the person who put the corpse in their drawer was not found.

It's just that Cui Qingqing's mood is not too heavy from the office, and she hummed along the way.

"So happy?"

Seemingly not expecting Gu Zehuan to speak, Cui Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

"Yes."

"There's nothing to be happy about."

Su Zhiyun said coldly.

There is still a patter of rain outside the window, and the humidity that hits the face is mixed with a little bit of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Su Zhiyun watched Cui Qingqing's braid tied at the back of her head up and down, swaying wantonly with her walking posture.

"Because Su Zhiyun, you don't hate me that much."

She is like a piece of milk candy, and the breath she exhales is sweet. Su Zhiqiu looked at every strand of her hair as if it was shining, then turned his head, and slowly, slowly showed a cute smile to himself. smile.

It's as cute and innocent as a kitten.

"Isn't it?"

Su Zhiyun didn't speak anymore, he looked out the window silently, a drop of rain fell from the sky, landed on his cheek, and then slowly slid down again.

Gu Zehuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Zhiyun's braid.

"what."

Su Zhiyun was caught off guard and staggered back a step, feeling a little hurt.

"Why are you pulling his braids?"

Cui Qingqing frowned.

Gu Zehuan stroked the hair in his hand, and it took a long time before he said, "The hair is so long."

"Are you crazy? Just because of this to pull people's hair?"

Cui Qingqing's eyes widened.

"Ah."

As if feeling bored again, Gu Zehuan let go of his hand, and stuffed the rubber band from his fingers into Su Zhiyun's pocket.

"Why do you always bully Su Zhiyun?"

Cui Qingqing was very unhappy.

"Yeah, why?"

Gu Zehuan asked in a calm tone.

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