Chapter 59

The south of the city was shrouded in darkness.

The teacher stopped the students from watching. The horns of police cars and ambulances rang through the campus, and people were panicking. The crowds of people in the corridor looked like crows cramming together, making it too noisy to watch.

The girl in red downstairs was surrounded by everyone, surrounded by doctors and school leaders. No one dared to touch the body in the pool of blood. After the school doctor's inspection, it was determined that the person was out of breath.

In a short period of time, the campus was boiling.

"It's scary!"

"What can't you think of!"

"It's so disgusting, I won't watch it!"

Some people were trembling with fear, some people were stunned, unable to take a step, Cheng Yan was surrounded by voices from all directions, good and bad words were stacked together, Cheng Yan couldn't hear what they were talking about, and the screams stung him. eardrum.

I don't know which timid girl was frightened, her voice cut through the sky, there was a mess around, the teachers couldn't stop Yoyo's mouth, the school leaders gathered, the ambulance's voice rose higher and higher, crying Where did the sound come from? Oh, it seems to be the girl's family, who came quickly and late.

"Fuck me." Zhao Yibai, who was not afraid of the sky and earth, was also frightened by this scene. He didn't feel terrified when the people in the movie were torn apart by five horses, and when the living blood flowed under his eyes, no one dared to stand up.

"Why can't you think about it so much?" Zhao Yibai turned his head back in fright, seeing a complicated face, Cheng Yan's eyes drooped, his eyelashes concealed the uneasy color in his eyes, Zhao Yibai frowned.

"Are you alright?" Cheng Yan was not too timid to be stunned by such a scene. Although this scene was bloody, but standing far away, they didn't see it so clearly above the high-rise buildings, even if they were frightened. It's not Cheng Yan's emotion either.

Zhao Yibai felt that he seemed... flustered?

Cheng Yan didn't reply to him for a long time, his steps were very stiff, and he wanted to raise his feet to leave quickly and hide in the classroom, but he couldn't take his eyes back, forcing him to look at the girl in the pool of blood.

She used to be the girl who stood fresh in front of him, with double ponytails and a gentle smile. She was the one who told him how much she liked Song Yu, the one who begged him to send a love letter, and the one who had a crush on Song Yu for two years. persistent girl.

He still remembered how she looked when she spoke, he still remembered the feeling of a spring breeze, but now lying in a pool of blood and wearing a bright red dress, she looked so weird and scary.

"Don't look at it." Zhao Yibai grabbed his arm and carried Cheng Yan back to the classroom. Cheng Yan followed him mechanically, his limbs seemed to lose strength.

The chatter around didn't stop.

"It's terrible, why is she wearing red clothes? Is this going to be a ghost? Or red embroidered shoes..."

"I heard the old man say that red represents resentment and will turn into a ghost after death, which means that this girl died very wrongly!"

"Jumping off the building in red, God, what is her obsession..."

"Stop talking! I'm getting goosebumps..."

The red clothes don't match her, she should wear the blue and white school uniform, so why should a girl so pure and clean wear such gorgeous clothes to die?

Obsession, Tan Tingting's obsession...

Cheng Yan's hands clenched into fists.

"I know her, didn't she just post on the Internet?" At this point, someone controlled his voice, "That means Song Yu and Cheng Yan have a leg..."

"It's her? No, doesn't Tan Tingting like Song Yu? How could she publicly slander Song Yu?"

"Maybe she doesn't think it's slander..."

"Isn't this public posting that people's sexual orientation is abnormal? Is it slander?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, I'll see you at night."

"Ah! Get out! Zhang Teng will die!!"

The campus was full of panic, and there was no way to continue the class. A new class started, but the teacher didn't come. The students knew it well.

The girl sitting at the window folded her arms and said, "Damn it! It's cloudy. It's a weird day. Help, I'm afraid."

The classmates who looked at the window one after another: "It's really cloudy..."

The bold boy said, "What are you afraid of? Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

The noise made people's brains hurt, especially when the girl just died, some unpleasant voices were annoying, Zhao Yibai shouted from behind: "Can you shut up, mother?"

The third class suddenly quieted down.

Gao Ming from the next class swayed outside. Standing at the window, he suddenly said to the third class, "Song Yu has entered the office."

In the silent classroom, Gao Ming's voice was very loud. He didn't know who he was informing, but after hearing the news, everyone looked back and set their eyes on the emotional Cheng Yan.

The only person who knows and is related to Song Yu.

Cheng Yan's head was buzzing, he didn't sit for too long, suddenly stood up, and left his position.

Sure enough, he was flustered for no reason. Cheng Yan asked Gao Ming which office he was in. Gao Ming said that in the office on the third floor, Cheng Yan quickly ran to the door of the office on the third floor.

There were conversations, not only the teacher, but also the police in uniform. Song Yu stood in front of them. After Cheng Yan suddenly broke in, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Classmates," the teacher reminded with a frown, "it's class time now."

Cheng Yan didn't respond to the teacher, but just looked at Song Yu. Song Yuzheng looked back at him, his eyes were so cold.

"I'll go back right away." Cheng Yan said walking dead, his eyes didn't leave Song Yu for a bit, and after he finished speaking, he didn't leave immediately. He stood at the door and watched for a long time. He was also waiting for an answer. He wanted to know, the police Looking for Song Yu... why?

Cheng Yan waited for a long time. If they didn't come out, he wouldn't leave. The longer he waited, the more tortured he would become. The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. That's probably what it meant. Today they are facing a serious situation.

As time passed by, Cheng Yan's heartbeat became more and more intense, his back was against the wall, and he was flustered for no reason for the whole morning.

Tan Tingting is dead, dead.

What did she say before? Did she meet Song Yu at the psychological club? She has a mental illness, what about Song Yu? Is her death related to Song Yu? Why did the police want to talk to Song Yu? Why did the teachers keep him in the office? It's class time now, Song Yu has to go to class, he shouldn't be in the office, there shouldn't be a policeman sitting in front of him...

Cheng Yan, who was waiting for the torture, couldn't calm down. He planned to ignore it. He had to go in. He had to look at Song Yu to feel at ease, but as soon as he turned around, he crashed into Song Yu's arms.

Song Yu's chest hit his nose so bad, he looked up to see Song Yu's face, Cheng Yan covered his nose and hurriedly stepped forward: "Song Yu..."

Song Yu looked down at him.

As if he didn't know he was still here.

"Why are you still here?"

His eyes were high and cold, and he had no emotion at all, as if the person who spoke to him yesterday was not him, Cheng Yan was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Wait for you," Cheng Yan stood in front of Song Yu, looking carefully at those indifferent eyes, "What happened? Why did they look for you?"

Song Yu let out a breath: "It's nothing, I'm tired, I'll go back first."

Cheng Yan grabbed Song Yu's forearm, Song Yu turned his head, Cheng Yan could no longer look into his eyes, he was ruthless, as if looking at a stranger's pupils scared him, Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and landed on Song Yu. On Yu's nose, the voice was as soft as possible: "Tell me."

Don't hide it from him, Cheng Yan didn't want to be hiding it, and told him it had nothing to do with Song Yu.

He never crossed the line and forced Song Yu to say what he didn't want to say. Everyone has secrets. Cheng Yan is not a curious baby, but at the moment his concern is messed up. This unease is ignored, as if nothing happened.

Song Yu stopped, the veins on his tightly clenched arm bulged, his hand was hidden in the pocket of his jacket, clenched into a fist, turned his head, and said to Cheng Yan unhappily: "Is there something wrong? Gotta tell you?"

Cheng Yan's fingertips loosened. This is a different emotion than before. This is a kind of indifference that has never been seen before. As if he has encountered some minefield of his, Cheng Yan said in a trance: "No..."

Song Yu was still indifferent: "Then what are you obsessed with? Why do you want to know about this? What do you want to hear?"

Cheng Yan took a step back, looked at him blankly, and said weakly, "I just... want to know the truth."

"What's the truth? Huh?" Song Yu asked back: "I killed Tan Tingting? Tan Tingting died because of me? It's all my fault? It's her choice whether she dies or not, what does it have to do with me?"

What did he hear in there? Why is it suddenly so extreme? Cheng Yan looked at him unknowingly.

Song Yu was cold, but not ruthless, but she said such indifferent words today, and Cheng Yan was stunned by the questioning.

"I didn't say you were related..."

"No?" Song Yu was aggressive, "Don't you want to know the truth? The truth is that she should be damned, do you still have any doubts?"

If Cheng Yan didn't suspect that the two things were related at first, then now, he will shake this idea. Song Yu's eyes have no emotional warmth at all, he is a cold machine, and that kiss has kissed him countless times. The thin lips of the second spit out the sharp words of the knife, and each knife pierced the most vulnerable heart.

Cheng Yan's overwhelmed, aggrieved eyes made Song Yu recover a little bit of reason, he turned around, his voice was still cold, "Go back to class."

He walked away, stepped on the stairs, and left in front of Cheng Yan.

That day, Cheng Yan didn't ask anything.

That day was also the last time Cheng Yan saw Song Yu.

Tan Tingting's affair has been fermenting for several days, wandering in the south of the city, and even some media are reporting, some people put this incident on the Internet, the hot news on campus is the traffic password, everyone has experienced the campus era, everyone Intentionally or unintentionally, they will pay attention to school news.

It almost became an instinct.

For a week in a row, Cheng Yan didn't see Song Yu. Team Han said that he had taken a leave of absence. How long and when he would come back, he had no idea.

Cheng Yan knew that the problem that he ignored had fermented.

"Hello Auntie, I'm Tan Tingting's classmate." Cheng Yan was carrying a shoulder bag. In the sunset, he was standing at a strange doorway, and the shadow was pulled by the elder, and he said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I know it's very disturbing now. Presumptuous, but there are some things I need to know from you, and I hope my aunt and uncle forgive me."

The boy's shadow folded on the ground, Cheng Yan bent his waist for a long time, but he didn't straighten it up, because he knew how disturbing and presumptuous this matter was.