Song Yu thought of Qin Mo, but he quickly controlled his emotions and didn't show any obvious anger.

He lowered his head, lowered his eyelashes, and ate quietly.

He didn't want Xie Sui to see that something was wrong.

What happened in his past life had become a haze in his heart, but he promised Xie Sui that he wouldn't dwell on the past. Therefore, he didn't want her to know about this matter and would deal with it himself.

Xie Sui was waiting for him to speak, and her eyes were fixed on him.

However, Song Yu didn't say a word. His face was pale and weak, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted.

The meal was silent.

Xie Sui couldn't count on him, so she decided to break the silence first. "Shouldn't you tell me about what happened yesterday?"

What happened yesterday?

When Song Yu heard her words, he was a little confused. He calmed himself down and said casually, "Oh, it was just an accident.

I went back to get something, and that person closed the door too quickly. "

Xie Sui smiled. "An accident?"

Song Yu said vaguely, "Yes."

Xie Sui's dark eyes stared at him for a few seconds. Seeing that he was really going to deal with this matter himself, she didn't ask any more questions. She slowly looked away and smiled. "I see. I thought that Director Song had specially arranged this scene for us."

Song Yu looked at her. For the first time, he wasn't angry or embarrassed. Instead, he felt frustrated and depressed.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head.

They knew each other when they were so young, and they were friends from their past lives until their deaths. This meant that Xie Sui's' like 'was really the kind of' like 'between friends.

Song Yu sighed in his heart and changed the topic in a bad mood. "I'm going back later. Thank you for taking care of me last night."

Compared to the secretive look on his face, Xie Sui preferred the muddle-headed version of him from yesterday.

However, he didn't expose her. He nodded and smiled. "Okay, see you on Monday."

Song Yu had to go home on Saturday.

He sat in the car and looked outside. In winter, everything in Jing City seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray fog.

The car window was open, and the wind outside was cold. 008 said a lot of nonsense, but there was still one sentence that entered his heart. "That was in my past life."

Even in his past life, although he had no impression of it, Qin Mo was the person who killed him.

… How could this account be settled so easily?

Song Yu's's eyes didn't blink, and his expression as cold as frost.

008 went to find the Lord God again. The next time he comes back to deal with him, it may not be so kind.

Would he directly send him away?

… Did he want to go or not?

Did he say he liked Xie Sui?

When did he fall in love with her?

"Young Master, did you encounter something in school that made you unhappy?"

Uncle Ma held the steering wheel and asked doubtfully.

Song Yu was called back to reality by his voice. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Ma, do you remember the friend I told you about at first sight?"

Uncle Ma was stunned for a moment and smiled. "Yes, Young Master, when you first came to Jing City, you kept running to Lianyun Street and often asked me to pick you up at night. Is it that person?"

Song Yu also smiled, but his eyes were a little absent-minded. "Yes, it's him."

He curved his lower lip and said softly. It didn't seem like he was smiling.

"Actually, it's not like we met at first sight."

… It's an old friend.

To deal with Qin Mo, even if the witnesses and evidence were in front of the school, they might not be able to punish him. It could even be regarded as a slightly excessive joke.

After all, he was only trapped in the auditorium for one night.

Even Song Yu himself didn't expect that he would be so uncomfortable in there.

It seemed that Qin Mo had investigated him deeply.

Qin Mo was backed by the Qin Family. Of course, he could only ask his elder brother for help.

He couldn't call his father. Mr. Song was so irritable. If he knew that Song Yu was being bullied, he would definitely drag him back to A City and put him under his nose.

His elder brother was now abroad. When he received the call, he was a little surprised. "Why did you suddenly call me?"

Song Yu said, "Brother, help me investigate a person."

Song Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You have a rich spare time in high school. You even used the investigation."

Song Yu: "Investigate Qin Mo."

Song Xu was stunned and repeated the name. "Qin Mo?

Why is this name so familiar? "

Song Yu sighed. "Of course you are familiar with him. He is the fourth in the Qin Family."

Song Xu pondered for a moment and came to his senses. He said with a smile, "Oh, it's him. But one of you is in A City and the other is in Jing City. How did he provoke you from thousands of miles away?"

Song Yu lowered his eyes and his eyes were cold. "He transferred to Jing City a few days ago."

"Hmm?"

Song Yu said, "Let's put it this way. We are fated to be enemies and hate each other.

Yesterday, he trapped me in the auditorium. I also want to mess with him. "

Song Xu: "…"

Song Xu: "You …" He chose his words carefully and didn't know how to persuade his baby brother. He hadn't organized his words yet.

Song Yu had already said the rest of his words. "Brother, did I have any trauma when I was a child because of the heavy rain?"

All the words of persuasion were taken back.

Song Xu was stunned on the other side of the phone and remembered something.

After Song Yu fell into the water on the island, he had been confined to himself. He either lay in the hospital bed or curled up in the bedroom. For a long time, he seemed to have lost his seven souls and six spirits.

But before he fell into the water, he was alive and healthy. When he was a child, there were only two accidents that made the whole family panic.

One was when he accidentally drank a mouthful of wine. The other was when he was locked in the classroom on a rainy day.

When the driver went to pick him up, he found that he was pale and weak all over. He was so shocked that he called back directly.

At that time, the family guessed that he might be a little claustrophobic.

Although the Song family had blocked a lot of public opinion about the two things that happened before the age of six for fear that it would have a bad impact on Song Yu, if someone really investigated, they could still find out.

Thinking about it this way, the child of the Qin family might have done it on purpose.

Song Xu frowned and said anxiously, "You were locked in the auditorium on a rainy day yesterday?

How are you feeling now? "

Song Yu was very frank and said lightly, "I had a fever, but I'll be fine after a sleep."

Hearing his voice, Song Xu was a little relieved and said in a low voice, "You just said that the Qin family is ranked fourth. I remember now.

I heard that he transferred schools because he had a boyfriend in high school and came out of the closet. The Old Master of the Qin family wanted to break his legs, so he went to Jing City to avoid trouble. After all, it was the Qin family. At that time, it was not a laughing matter. "

Song Yu closed his eyes and was stunned. It turned out that Qin Mo transferred to Jing City for such a reason.

"Qin Mo is young, but his mind is not good." Song Xu said, "You don't have to worry about this directly. I'll help you deal with it.

If it's true, the Qin family has to give us an explanation. "

Song Yu said, "Okay."

He turned off the phone. His eyes were like knives, but his expression was cold.

Once the Qin family was settled, he would not be polite to Qin Mo in Jing City.

He kept pestering him to sit down and have a chat. Then … let's have a good talk.

Monday. It was already late winter and the weather was getting colder.

When walking outside, one's breath seemed to be able to create fog. The wind was like a knife on one's face.

Ma Xiaoding rushed into the classroom with two cups of hot water in her arms. She was so cold that she had goosebumps. She sat in her seat and shivered. "Oh my god, I just stood there for a long time to listen to their conversation. In the end, I didn't hear anything about Liang Zhu's situation. Instead, I heard a bunch of gossip about Brother Yu."

Song Yu turned a page of his English book. When he heard Ma Xiaoding's words, he pursed his lips.

Xi Bowen's eyes widened. "What gossip?"

Ma Xiaoding: "It's Friday night. Wasn't Brother Yu locked in the auditorium?

God Xie was so anxious that he called one after another. He even called me. "He had been reprimanded by Song Yu last time, so of course, he did not talk nonsense. He said," What a touching brotherly relationship.

In the end, the rumors were distorted. Sigh, public morals are degenerating day by day. "

Xi Bowen laughed. "If the rumors were distorted, why did you stand there for so long?

Did you get addicted to listening to them? "

Ma Xiaoding looked at Song Yu's side profile in front of him and said in a low voice, "Wasn't it just to hear how distorted they could be?

Let me tell you the original words of the girls in Class Three. Brother Yu was trapped in the dark classroom, trembling. God Xie rushed over like a savior and pulled him out of the darkness. The two of them were alone, and the wonderful atmosphere spread. "

Xi Bowen: "???"

Xi Bowen: "Don't you think this plot is a little familiar?

Wasn't this what Brother Yu told me when we watched the horror movie? "

Ma Xiaoding slammed the table and opened his mouth like a duck's egg. "F * ck!

Therefore, everything is within Brother Yu's expectations. "Xi Bowen covered his mouth to stop him from saying anything that would bring about his death.

Song Yu's slender hand twirled the pen. His eyes were delicate and indifferent, and he ignored the two people behind him.

Right now, he was controlling himself and not thinking about Xie Sui. He tried his best to focus on Qin Mo.

He looked at the alarm clock. The minute hand was slowly turning, and he was slowly counting in his heart.

The New Year's Party started at seven o 'clock.

Everyone entered the venue at six o 'clock.

When Old Cheng led them over, he lowered his eyelids and looked at everyone. He said unhappily, "The weather forecast said that it might snow tonight. Why are you still wearing so little?

If you catch a cold and do poorly in the final exam, I won't give you face at the parent-teacher meeting. "

Everyone laughed. "Teacher, can't you say something nice?"

Song Yu glanced behind him and frowned.

Xie Sui wasn't here yet.

Did he take leave again today?

But didn't he promise that he would come?

The air conditioner in the auditorium was on. After it was full of people, Song Yu even felt a little hot.

He took off his school uniform and put on a turtleneck sweater and jeans, which made the young man's figure look long and thin.

Class Three's performance was before theirs. Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai went on stage. He didn't know if it was stage fright or something, but the class belle stuttered.

His face was red as he finished the entire performance.

But it was his performance that made people laugh and fight.

The next performance was Class Seven's group choir. It was Class One's turn soon. Ma Xiaoding was waiting backstage to go on stage.

Xi Bowen sat next to him and chewed on potato chips. "If Class Three also had a stricter director and watched them practice more, they probably wouldn't be like this."

Song Yu said lazily, "Not all directors are as talented as me."

Xi Bowen said, "Not all talented directors can arrange themselves."

Song Yu sneered. "You're starting to be naughty too?"

After casually teasing him, Song Yu's phone vibrated slightly. He flipped through his phone.

An unfamiliar message finally came back.

He curled his lower lip slightly. In the darkness, it was imperceptibly cold.

He picked up his school uniform and stood up. "I'm going to the bathroom."