unspoken

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights in the art classroom on the second floor of the headquarters were still on.

Gao Qihan stood in the classroom, in front of him was a pool of blood, a woman whose cervical vertebra was cut off fell in the pool of blood.

Enduring the smell of blood, Gao Qihan chopped off all the limbs of the woman, the blood splashed all over his body, and the white shirt was dyed bright red.

"It's your fault, you've been looking at him and not at me...Obviously I'm the one who loves you..." Gao Qihan laughed nervously, and hugged the woman's body almost madly.

"I want to make you into a plaster statue, so that you will always be in front of me, looking at me, looking at me..."

"Ah—" Yin You stretched his waist, his feet were sloppy, and he looked like he hadn't slept enough.It formed a very sharp contrast with Yin Sha, who had a refreshing face on the side.

When winter comes, getting up early becomes more and more difficult.The people who asked the counselor for leave in the morning for various reasons and then went to bed, and the people who brought breakfast to class to eat, can't be counted on two hands.

Yin You is the same on this point, except that he has a younger brother who will always use some effective methods to wake himself up.

Today, he lifted the quilt directly, and then stretched his hand in to tickle his itch.

Yin You woke up with a smile, and by the way, woke up Huo Xun who was lying on the bed.

Being ticklish is Yin You's weakness, and Yin Sha knows it all too well.

After Yin You finished stretching, he began to complain to Yin Sha about his special way of waking up.

Yin Sha listened to it, but he was planning how to wake up his brother tomorrow.

When the two brothers were arguing, they didn't notice the pedestrians in front of them. Yin You bumped into a girl. The girl's center of gravity was unstable, and the heavy textbook she held in her hand fell to the ground.

"Wow!! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Yin You quickly knelt down to help her pick up the book, and kept apologizing.

Yin Sha sighed, and knelt down to help, "Brother, I told you not to look at the road while walking."

I don't know who told him to walk without looking at the road.Yin You thought to himself, and glared at his younger brother.

"It's okay..." The girl was also busy picking up her book, and looked up at the man who bumped into him.

"Ah..." Yin You exclaimed when the girl saw it, "It's you."

"What?" Yin You was taken aback, completely confused about the meaning of the girl's words.

"That's it, I hope you can be my model!" The girl smiled sweetly while holding the book.

"Are you from the Art Department of the headquarters?" Yin You responded.

"Well! My name is Wu Yingyu, a sophomore in the Department of Fine Arts. I'm worrying about next week's art competition. Your appearance is really a gift from heaven..." Wu Yingyu looked at Yin You excitedly, "What's your name? I'll be free soon Do you want to leave a contact information?"

"Uh, ah, oh...my name is Yin You, there will be classes soon, contact information... Is your phone number available?" Seeing Yin Sha's face getting darker and darker, Yin You knew that he should not talk to this lively person in front of him anymore. The girl got entangled, so she hurriedly copied the number on a slip of paper, tore it off and handed it to Wu Yingyu, then dragged Yin Sha and ran towards the teaching building.

"Wow, I'm really not very good at dealing with girls..." Yin You ran up to the fifth floor in one breath, wiped off his sweat, and said with a sigh of relief, "But the girl just now is really cute, don't you think so?" brake?"

Yin Sha didn't answer him, uncharacteristically, he threw Yin You's book to him.

"Yin Sha?" Yin You hurriedly caught the book thrown by Yin Sha.

"Go to the classroom quickly, class is about to start." Yin Sha said, and walked downstairs without looking back.

Ah, this situation, could it be that I am jealous...

Yin You, who was left on the sidelines, thought about it, and then was frightened by his own thoughts.

In pathology class, Yin Sha kept a straight face.

What was happening in his mind was the scene just now, Yin You smiled at the girl, surprised and embarrassed.

Thinking that his brother might fall in love with her, Yin Sha gritted his teeth tightly and squeezed the fountain pen in his hand to make a clicking sound.

The classmate sitting next to Yin Sha saw that he was about to go up and stab the lecturer with a pen, and moved to the side in a cold sweat.

After class, Yin Sha dialed Yin You's number.

"Brother, dinner..."

"Sorry brother! I have something to do and I can't go to dinner with you!"

"..." Yin Sha lowered his head with a gloomy expression, "Is it about that woman?"

"Yeah, Wu Yingyu said she was going to start painting tonight, and she asked me to go over to be her model at night. I'm too embarrassed to refuse, after all, I knocked her down during the daytime..."

"yes."

"Yeah, so let's forget about dinner. I'll settle it outside by myself. I'll go back early... Hey, why did you hang up..." Yin You just finished speaking, and Yin Sha hung up, looking puzzled phone, locked the screen and put it back in his trouser pocket.

In the evening, in the art classroom.

As soon as Yin You entered the door, he smelled the unique smell of oil paint.

"Ugh—a lot of drawings—"

Yin You looked at the works on the wall, on the floor and on the table, and leaned over to look at them like a curious child.

"Over there are all the works of previous seniors and sisters, so amazing!" Wu Yingyu sorted out the painting tools she brought, "Yin You, come to this stage."

"Hmm, what kind of pose do you want to pose?" Yin You obediently walked over and stood on the stage facing Wu Yingyu.

"Let me think about it—"

Under Wu Yingyu's adjustment, Yin You finally settled on the posture of Yin You sitting on a chair with armrests and looking into the distance.

Finally, Wu Yingyu adjusted the lighting, sat on the folding chair, and began to draw.

Drawing is a long process, and it will take one class at the fastest to finish the line draft.

Yin You can't move around, only his eyes can move at will.

So Yin You looked at the classroom boredly, counting every lamp, every painting, and every plaster statue here.

Finally, as if attracted by an object, his gaze froze.

It was a plaster statue.

The woman is half-length, without limbs, with her head drooping slightly, and her hair seems to be in the style of the ancient West. Yin You, who knows little about art, can't guess which figure this is a plaster statue of.

It is obviously very harmonious with other plaster statues, but it makes Yin You feel weird.

But I can't tell exactly where it's weird. If I insist on saying it, I can only intuit it.

Yin You just stared at the plaster statue until Wu Yingyu finished the line draft.

Wu Yingyu lowered her head to arrange the painting utensils. When she finished tidying up and raised her head, Yin You had already walked from the stage to the display cabinet.

"Thank you very much today. Without your help, I would have dragged the manuscript until the competition day..." Wu Yingyu said words of thanks, but seeing that Yin You didn't seem to be listening carefully, she was puzzled and followed along. He looked away.

"This plaster statue..."

"You mean this? It was put in this studio several years ago. I heard that a senior made this as a gift before graduation in order to repay the teacher, and it has been kept in the studio since then." Wu Yingyu recalled Said, "But you have such a good eye, you can see the difference between this one and the others right away!"

"It's okay, it's okay, haha..." Yin You scratched his head, his eyes wandering between the plaster statue and Wu Yingyu.

——Didn't she see that this plaster statue was shedding tears of blood?

In Yin You's eyes, thick blood flowed from the pupilless eyes of the plaster cast.

The subtle cry of a woman from the plaster statue also rushed into his ears. It was obviously a barely audible sound, but it was like drums and gongs beating in his ears, causing his ears and head to tingle.

"Because of my appearance, has the ghost in the studio been activated..." Yin You thought to himself, thinking of Yin Sha for a moment, if he was by his side at this moment, this situation would not have happened.

"It's better to dispose of this plaster statue as soon as possible. There may be..."

Yin You couldn't say the word "corpse". Enduring a strong sense of discomfort and vomiting, Yin You forced a smile on his face, politely rejected Wu Yingyu, and expressed his unwillingness to come here again.

Although Wu Yingyu felt a little strange, she didn't force her to stay. She sent away the pale Yin You and focused her attention on the plaster statue.

Yin You walked out of the teaching building of the headquarters and saw Yin Sha standing at the door, waiting for him.

"Brother..." Yin You wanted to step forward, but his heels were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Yin Sha hugged Yin You, with his back to the light, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

"You met again." Yin Sha said.

Infected by the resentment from the plaster cast, Yin You's tears seemed to be unstoppable, he sobbed, and his body in Yin Sha's arms trembled non-stop.

Yin Sha sighed.

"Yu, if you stay by her side, you will hurt her."

"I know...I know...so I...rejected her..." Yin You said intermittently, even if he closed his eyes, tears would still flow out.

It was the tear of his soul for another wretched soul.

Yin Sha stroked Yin You's trembling back like comforting a wounded animal, "Don't worry, you're fine now, You, I'm by your side, you'll be safe, don't worry, nothing can hurt you."

Yin You's fragile appearance is reflected in Yin Sha's deep pupils.

No one knew what was going on in his mind at the moment.

A few days later, the police car stopped at the teaching building of the headquarters and downstairs of Gao Qihan's house.

The fact that a dismembered female body was hidden in the plaster was exposed, and rumors spread all over the city.

After that, Yin You never received a call from Wu Yingyu again.

He didn't fall in love with her as Yin Sha thought, and everything returned to calm. At this time, only Yin Sha was by his side.

Yin Sha looked at Yin You who was lying on the table, sound asleep, and covered him with a blanket.

But instead of busying himself with his own affairs as usual, he moved a chair and sat down beside Yin You.

In the middle of the night, a lamp, two people.

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