The preparations for the concert were a bit too cumbersome, Shu Shuangbai did it herself, and was busy until late at night. Watching the shooting stars slide across the sky, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the phone is Yu Ruoran's message of condolences. The words are not many, but the warmth is revealed, very caring and warm.

After a cigarette was exhausted, Shu Shuangbai pinched the cigarette butt, raised his eyes, and met a pair of icy eyes.

She panicked, "Xiaoshi? How did you come back?"

Zhou Shishi stared at her, with resentment flowing from his eyes.

"She is your sister, you lied to me?"

"It has nothing to do with her, calm down."

Subconsciously wanting to appease her, Shu Shuangbai raised his hand and missed it.

Her sleeves flicked from her fingertips.

Zhou Shishi sneered, "Why does it have nothing to do with her? Like a father, like a son, how can she be better if her father is sick? If she is a normal person, how can she do those outrageous things? She even your best friend Don't let it go, right?"

Shu Shuangbai clenched his hands subconsciously.

"Who told you that?"

Four years ago, not long after Yu Ruoran left, Shen Yin clamored to go out for a trip, and ran around when her leg injury was not healed. No one should know about these things except her.

But Shen Yin will never betray her, betray Yu Ruoran.

"Is it important who said it? Why do you shield her? Why?"

Hysterical, Zhou Shishi's eyes were red.

She couldn't believe that her only friend, or the elder who had always taken care of her, would become her unforgettable scar.

She trembled, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, my surname is Yu, and he looks so much like him...how can you lie to me?"

Shu Shuangbai supported her, and gently patted her back to comfort her.

"Listen to me, Ran Ran is a very sensible person. She can distinguish right from wrong and will not do harm to others. You have not verified what you have heard, but Ran Ran said that she did not do it. Do you believe it? How about me once?"

Sneering, Zhou Shishi raised her eyes ironically.

"Do you believe it yourself? Do you really believe her?"

Seeing her getting more and more excited, Shu Shuangbai had to use most of his body to support her strength, and his movements were a little intimate.

"Anyway, she was brought up by her mother, so what does it have to do with her father? You can't deny her completely just because of a little blood, can you?"

"Bloodline?"

Eye sockets were moist, Zhou Shishi couldn't hold back her tears like rain.

"Why is she living so happily? How can I not hate her? You asked her to return her blood relatives to me! Give me back..."

Speechless, Shu Shuangbai hugged her silently, warming her with the blood that hadn't cooled down yet.

She had also tasted the pain of losing a loved one, and she couldn't comfort Zhou Shishi with the sadness that she couldn't understand.

She has nothing to do but to accompany her.

Zhou Shishi was tired from crying, she was soft in her arms, with crystals hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Sighing helplessly, she hugged Zhou Shishi horizontally.

Vaguely, she seemed to see a black shadow flashing past.

This is the scene of the concert, and there are many staff coming and going to set up, so she didn't think much about it.

Looking down at the girl in his arms, the sadness grew stronger.

The night spreads, and the lonely shadows under the street lamps grow longer and longer.

#Shu Shuangbai derailed? #

In the empty room, Yu Ruoran was startled awake, glanced at the time and saw that Shu Shuangbai hadn't come back yet, and suddenly lost sleepiness.

She had a bad premonition.

He picked up the iPad casually, and the trending searches came into view.

She frowned and clicked in.

The girl's appearance could not be clearly seen from the accompanying picture, her back was slender, and she was almost stuck in Shu Shuangbai's arms, her head was completely buried in her shoulders.

Shu Shuangbai stretched out his hand and put it on her back.

Yu Ruoran's eyes sank for a moment.

She didn't refuse the other girls' throwing arms?

【real or fake?It was only two days ago that I saw Shu Shuangbai and Yu Ruoran holding hands and shopping, okay?Seeing that the two of them have been too popular recently, how about finding something black? 】

[There are pictures and the truth, this is obviously not P's, so I hugged it all, what are you talking about innocent? 】

[Does the one who cheated have no friends?Isn't it normal to hug your friends at ordinary times?How could it be cheated? 】

[Believe in our Shu Shu's character, besides, Teacher Yu is so good-looking, who would think so hard about cheating? 】

【cut!Who knows if she's tired, the little sister in the photo is pretty good too, maybe Shu Shuangbai likes to play with the younger ones, and when she was with Yu Ruoran, it wasn't because of her...]

Yu Ruoran dropped the tablet.

She didn't want to read any more dirty words.

She believed in Shu Shuangbai's character, but she couldn't help but feel jealous.

Why do you want to hug other girls inexplicably?

Thoughts were up and down, and not long after, the sound of raindrops and the sound of "tick tock" beating the glass window disturbed her.

Don't worry, she didn't change into her pajamas, she put on a black coat, took the umbrella, and walked downstairs.

The street lamps gave off a dim light, and the large fish pouring down blocked the line of sight, making it difficult to see the road ahead.

Yu Ruoran opened an umbrella and stood under the eaves, shielding from the wind and rain, her frail ankles gradually soaked.

She didn't care much, and waited stubbornly.

As if sensing something, a long figure slowly appeared in the rain curtain, walking in disorder, clothes soaked, and in a panic.

Recognizing the figure at a glance, Yu Ruoran hurried to run, and the splashed sewage wetted the trouser legs.

"Shu Shuangbai!"

Hearing the sound, Shu Shuangbai raised his rain-drenched eyes in a daze.

She came by the light, and the coat was blown away by the wind, revealing the familiar fabric, which was tightly attached to the skin.

Water droplets hang on the cheeks under the umbrella leaves, cold and scattered, not hiding worry and suspicion.

"Why don't you open an umbrella?"

Not in the mood to question the trending matter, Yu Ruoran raised the handle of the umbrella, most of which was on her side.

The hazy darkness seemed to be dispersed by the light, Shu Shuangbai looked at her deeply, curling his fingertips.

There are some things she doesn't want to say or ask.

Knowing that it had nothing to do with Yu Ruoran, she still couldn't stop herself and became angry.

I don't know whether to be mad at myself or her family.

Pushing back her forehead hair, Yu Ruoran met those eyes.

She was a little uneasy, "What's wrong with you? What happened...?"

Caught off guard, she was cupped on the cheek, and all the words she hadn't said were drowned in her lips and teeth.

The fingertips loosened, and the umbrella fell to the ground, letting the rain wash over and over again.

The overlapping shadows are dripping with rain, submerged in wind and frost.

Shu Shuangbai let go, and lowered his head weakly.

She murmured, "It would be great if your surname was not Yu."

Pupils shrank, and Yu Ruoran clenched her five fingers in confusion.

what did she say?

After a night of rain, Shu Shuangbai's mind was not sober, hugging the quilt and huddled up, with a steaming bowl of ginger soup in hand.

She didn't drink.

After coming out of the shower, Yu Ruoran glanced at the unmoved Jiang Tang, his eyes darkened.

Shu Shuangbai, have you met Yu Meng or Shu Ciyang?

Otherwise, how could you say that kind of thing.

Remembering that she was drenched in the rain, Yu Ruoran picked up the ginger soup.

"If you don't drink it, it will be cold. Don't you still have work tomorrow? Drink it quickly and go to bed, it's getting late, be careful of getting sick."

Without answering, Shu Shuangbai tugged at the corner of her clothes, and raised her head cautiously.

His eyes were wet, and he was pleading.

"Accompany me~"

When did you hear her speak in such a soft tone?

Yu Ruoran's heart was in a mess, and he silently walked over to be hugged by her.

The wetness spread on the shoulders, Yu Ruoran sat without moving, his expression became a little colder.

"Aren't you going to tell me what happened tonight?"

Consciously tell her that she has something to do with the girl in the hot search photo.

Did you really do something sorry for her?

"fine."

Controlling her emotions, Shu Shuangbai sniffed, her eyes still buried in her shoulders.

She didn't dare to let her see her imageless self now.

Yu Ruoran tucked up the quilt for her.

"Do you know that you are on the hot search? Should you give me an explanation?"

He deliberately changed his tone to a gentle tone, sounding less jealous.

She knew that Shu Shuangbai was very sad, but for some things, the more he didn't mention them, the more the wound would be there.

In severe cases, it may bleed into scars.

"what?"

He raised his head blankly, Shu Shuangbai was confused for a moment.

What did she do to become popular again?

Yu Ruoran clicked on that Weibo.

"See for yourself."

After a few glances, Shu Shuangbai's eyes changed.

How could it be such a coincidence that this scene happened to be photographed?

"I……"

She faltered and couldn't give an explanation for a long time.

Yu Ruoran frowned, his expression becoming more and more embarrassing.

"If you can't explain it, I'll think about it. I know you're not like that, but I can't help it."

"I know."

After drawing up the cause and effect, Shu Shuangbai took a deep breath, not wanting to lie to her.

"As you have seen, she is Xiaoshi from the barber shop. We are friends, or I have sponsored her for many years, and I treat her like a younger sister. I hug her because she is crying. Let me comfort her, there is really no Don't mean anything else."

There was only so much she could explain.

Yu Ruoran obviously didn't fully believe this set of rhetoric.

"What does that have to do with your loss of control?"

She didn't think that Shu Shuangbai was the kind of person who would go crazy and get in the rain just because other people were in a bad mood.

Comfort is comfort, she will not involve herself.

Unless, something resonates.

Adding the phrase "If your surname is not Yu, it would be great." Yu Ruoran had a faint guess.

But she dared not say it outright.

This is a kind of scar for both Shu Shuangbai and her.

"It doesn't matter much, I just think she's having a hard time."

Want to cover up.

Shu Shuangbai didn't lie, Zhou Shishi lost her parents when she was very young, and the tuition for her studies was earned by working part-time.

A very sensible little girl, but unfortunately her fate is not good.

Seeing Shu Shuangbai's love and affection for her, Yu Ruoran couldn't tell what it was like, and he breathed heavily in his chest.

"Is it because you love her because of Xin, or because you can't tell me something? You never told me that you have funded anyone. Can I make a bold guess that she has something to do with me?"

The way Zhou Shishi looked at her that day was not quite right.

She even realized it later.

Avoiding talking, Shu Shuangbai smiled lightly, rubbing the pulps of his fingers.

"Of course, let's get married? Don't worry about those messy things, just the two of us, get married and live a good life, what do you think?"

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