There was no one in the corridor, and Song Yu's figure was inexplicably bleak and lonely under the scorching white light. Tang Xu stood in the elevator, not knowing why it didn't move.

The elevator door closed slowly, and he didn't stop it, letting it close. Regardless of whether the elevator was going up or down, he took out a cigarette and smoked it.

The elevator went up to the top floor, and when it came down, it coincidentally stopped on the floor where Song Yu was. His gaze was deep, and he looked down the hallway. There is no longer Song Yu.

The elevator soon arrived at the parking lot, and Tang Xu did not leave, but continued to light a cigarette and sit in the car. He didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Song Yu deliberately ignored Tang Xu, and when she returned home, her hands and feet were inexplicably cold. She was supposed to go and wash, but she didn't move, and just sat on the sofa in a daze.

Probably because she was too tired, she fell asleep in a daze.

Song Yu had a brief dream, in the dream, she returned to the side of the road surrounded by dark and overgrown weeds, there was a scream in her ears, Yu Anhe pressed her face into his arms, and asked her not to look at it in a low voice.

He smelled of a very clean medicinal fragrance on his body.

Song Yu woke up at this moment, and the lights in the living room were dimly yellow. A cold piece on his face. It was only then that she realized that she had burst into tears before she knew it.

She covered her face tightly with her hands, and after a moment got up, turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water.

The water was already cold this season, and she shivered when her skin touched the water, and her mind cleared up. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her pale self in the mirror. After a few moments, she wiped the water from her face with her hands, then went to the study and sat down in front of the drawing board.

All her anxiety faded, and her heart was calmer than ever.

Song Yu didn't go to Yu Mansion again, and called Yu Anhe regularly every day to ask about Yu Anhe's body. Although Qin's mother's reply is the same every day.

She didn't go to the class either, and she continued to work part-time when there was something going on over there. It's just that every day in my spare time, I will draw a picture, or write a joke or two, and send it to Yu Anhe. Although he never replied.

She hardly goes out except for shopping, and every evening she will stand on the balcony for an hour, just looking into the distance, not knowing what she is thinking.

On the weekend, Song Yu went out, borrowed a car from Song Mian, and drove to the temple early. It was drizzling in the sky, and she set out at five o'clock in the morning, and when she reached the foot of the mountain, it was just dawn.

Parking in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, she slowly made her way up the mountain. Because it was raining and because it was early, she was the only one on the whole road. The mountains are very quiet, with the occasional bird flapping its wings through the air.

Song was the first to arrive at the temple, and although the rain was not heavy, her coat was still almost wet when she arrived at the temple.

Seeing a smile on her face, the little novice outside the door recited the words of Amitabha Buddha and said, "The donor is the first to go up the mountain today." ”

The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Please ask the little master to take me to incense." ”

She wore today's headpillar incense.

Xiao Shami said that the donor was polite, and then walked forward with Song Yu.

The sound of chanting in the hall was endless, and after Yu Manzhu passed away, Song Yu rarely came here again. There were many unfamiliar faces in the temple.

After the little novice took her to the main hall and retreated, Song Yu finished the incense devoutly. Then go to the side temple next to it and ask for a peace charm.

Although she was very calm during this time, she was in insomnia almost every night. Although he has covered it up, his face is still very bad.

It was an old monk with a gray beard who gave her the peace charm, and after handing the peace charm to her, he recited a sentence of Amitabha Buddha and said: "The donor is sincere, and his wish will definitely come true." ”

Song Yu held the peace charm in his hand, said thank you, master, and then walked out of the side hall.

At this time, pilgrims arrived one after another. It's just that it was a drizzle when she came, and the rain has become heavier by this time. From the dark gray tiles dripping onto the bluestone slab in the doorway, ticking.

Because the temple is in the mountains, there is a little white mist. As soon as Song Yu came out of the side hall, he saw Tang Xu standing in the vermilion corridor.

He was dressed in a dark gray suit, with a smoky cigarette between his fingers, and his deep gaze fell on hers. He wasn't getting much wet, so he should have been here for a while.

Song Yu didn't expect to see him here, and couldn't help but be stunned. The chanting still resounded throughout the temple, and she stood still for a moment.

She didn't move, and Tang Xu didn't move. After a while, it was Song Yu who stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here?"

Tang Xu flicked the cigarette ash in his hand at this moment, he didn't answer, and his eyes fell on the peace charm that Song Yu had asked for and had not yet put away.

He didn't speak, and after a few tens of seconds, he looked away, and said lightly: "Go and sit over there, and then go down the mountain when the rain stops." ”

did not answer Song Yu's words. After that, there was a pavilion not far away.

The pavilion is connected to the verandah, and there is no need to get drenched in the rain. Because there were not many pilgrims, the pavilion was empty, and there was no one inside.

Song Yu didn't bring an umbrella up, and it was not good to go down the mountain when the rain was heavy. She stood for a moment and followed Tang Xu to the pavilion.

The pavilion was cleaned, and after entering, Tang continued to say sit down. But he didn't sit down, but stopped the little novice who was hurrying under the eaves of the porch, and said something.

The little novice clasped his hands together and said Amitabha, and then quickly left. Tang Xu then walked to the pavilion and sat down.

The two got closer, and Song Yu found that the shoulder of his suit was wet with a small piece. She quickly withdrew her gaze and continued to ask the question that Tang Xu didn't answer just now: "Why are you here?"

He wasn't a man who believed in ghosts.

Tang Xu was a little careless, flicked a piece of cigarette ash accumulated in his hand again, and said, "It's the same as you." ”

His answer was nonchalant, and he knew it was perfunctory as soon as he heard it.

Song Yu didn't speak again.

Tang Xu glanced at the peace talisman in her hand again, and said lightly: "It's early." ”

No, it's only seven o'clock now.

Song Yu didn't speak again, and looked away at the white walls and gray tiles that were wet by the rain.

The two of them sat down for a short time, and a little novice brought hot tea. It should have been sent by Tang Xu just now.

He was polite and thanked humanity at this time. After Xiao Shami left, he picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea into the coarse porcelain teacup, and then pushed it in front of Song Yu, saying, "Go to the cold." ”

The teacup was steaming, and Song Yu took a moment to take his eyes back from the rain, looked at the tea in clear color, and said thank you.

Tang Xu said lightly, and then poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The tea leaves in the temple are not very good, he doesn't seem to be used to drinking them, and his brows are not furrowed.

The rain kept pouring and didn't stop. Neither of them spoke, watching the rain fall on the bluestone slab and sitting quietly.

Although it was morning, Tang Xu's addiction to smoking today seemed to be quite big, and he smoked one cigarette after another. After a few cigarettes, he stopped and asked, "Have you eaten?"

Song Yu came over so early, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he must have eaten yet.

She seemed a little sluggish, and only after a while did she reply, "I'm not hungry." ”

Tang Xu didn't speak, snuffed out the cigarette butt and walked along the verandah.

Song Yu didn't care where he went, he just sat in the pavilion. I kept staring at the rain outside the pavilion.

She actually wanted to go to Master Huiqing's place to sit down, but in the past, it only made her sad, so she gave up.

It took more than twenty minutes for Tang Xu to reappear in the verandah, carrying a pitch-black wooden food box in his hand. He quickly reached the pavilion, then placed the food box on the stone table and opened it. For the Honored Academy

There were two bowls of steaming somen noodles in the food box, and after walking a short distance, the noodle soup in the bowls did not even spill.

Tang Xu quickly brought out two bowls of noodles, one of which was placed in front of Song Yu, and said, "Eat some cushions, this rain shouldn't stop for a while." There are still a few hours left for lunch at the temple. ”

The noodles look light, with a little green onion floating on the top. In his memory, Tang Xu didn't seem to have done this. Song Yu looked at it for a while before looking away and said thank you.

She didn't excuse herself, picked up her chopsticks, and slowly ate the noodles.

The noodles should be made by the temple itself, and there is a faint smell of wheat.

Although his stomach was empty, Song Yu didn't eat fast, and he kept eating slowly.

Although Tang Xu on the other side went to cook noodles, he didn't seem to have any appetite. I didn't move my chopsticks all the time, but I smoked until I finished a cigarette, and then I picked up the chopsticks and started to eat noodles.

As Tang Xu said, this rain really can't stop for a while. Until noon, there was no tendency to stop, and the rain did not lighten.

Song Yu had no plans to spend the night on the mountain, he could sit quietly in front of him, and he looked at the time from time to time in the back. When it was time for lunch, the temple bell rang on time.

Tang Xu stood up and said, "Let's go, the food here is good." He looked at the rain outside and said, "The rain should stop in the afternoon, and you can leave after lunch." ”

Whether you go or not, this lunch is a must. Song Yu stood up and went to eat with him.

He didn't come back in the morning to cook two bowls of noodles, but he was already familiar with his face. When a young novice saw him, he called out to the benefactor, and then led him to sit down at the wooden table and chair inside.

The food here is good, but neither of them has an appetite. Didn't eat much.

After eating fasting, the rain did not go down, probably knowing that Song was going down the mountain. Tang Xu didn't know where to get two umbrellas and handed one to Song Yu.

He seems to be quite idle today, and his phone has never rang.

The two didn't speak all the way, and when they got down the mountain, Song Yu found that Tang Xu's car was parked next to her car. He must have followed her. But she didn't notice him.

When he arrived at the car, Song Yu thanked Tang Xu, and then turned off the umbrella and opened the car door.

Tang Xu didn't rush to get in the car, glanced at her, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Yu looked at the car keys in his hand and said, "Drive to return my cousin." ”

Tang Xu nodded, paused for a moment and said, "The car you drove before is still parked in the parking lot, and I will let Xiao Yun drive it over for you to use later." ”

Song Yu refused without thinking about it, and said, "No." I'm good at using cars. ”

She had no intention of speaking again, and got into the car after saying this. I closed the door and started the car.

Tang Xu stood in place, and Song Yu's car drove out of the parking space before he opened the door and got into the car.

Tang Xu probably had something, and the car had been following Song Yu's car when it was outside the city. When I entered the city, I didn't know where I went.

Song Yu didn't care about it after taking a look in the rearview mirror. took out his mobile phone and called Song Mian to make an appointment to return the car.

Although he borrowed a car from Song Mian, he didn't see him. It was the driver of his company who drove the car over.

There have been a lot of things during this time, and she hasn't met Song Mian for a long time. Including him and Sisi, she didn't know how to deal with it. But it should be that the child is not wanted, and several months have passed.

If the child is still alive, it should have been born.

Song Mian was still not available, saying that he wanted to meet the customer and ask her to drive the car home, and he would let the driver drive over.

It's troublesome for people to run around, and Song Yu said that she drove the car to his company.

Song Mian was probably busy, and hung up the phone after a hurried response.

When Song Yu drove the car over, the driver was already waiting downstairs, she handed over the key, and then took the car back home.

The rain was pouring down, and when she got home, she went to take a shower and change her clothes. After standing in the living room for a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the other side of the house.

The phone was still answered by Qin's mother, and the conversation between the two was still the usual few words. Song Yu originally wanted to ask her if she could go over to see Yu Anhe, but when the words came to her mouth, she finally swallowed back. In the end, I didn't ask anything.

As usual, she hung up the phone and went to work in the study. When she came out of the study in the evening, looking at the peace charm placed aside, she decided to send it to Yu's house tomorrow morning.

Then after deciding, she was a little more relieved and went to bed early.

The next morning she woke up early, washed up and went downstairs to get a ride without breakfast.

She wanted to take a taxi, but it was the morning rush hour, and the car was not easy to get, so she finally took the bus.

The small TV on the bus is playing the news, talking about the city's livelihood issues. After a while, one of the two people sitting in front of her suddenly said, "Did you listen to the local news broadcast this morning?" I heard that a series of gunshots rang out in a house in the early hours of the morning, and some people heard it and went to the police patrolling, but the police did not dare to go over. In the end, it didn't work. It is said that the old mansion is the lair of a certain bigwig......"

Such topics have always been very controversial, and the two of them muttered in front of them.

Song Yu only listened to the words of the two of them, and a bad premonition spread in his heart. She couldn't hear what the two of them said later. She trembled her hands slightly, took out her mobile phone and dialed Yu Zhai's number.

In the past, Yu's phone call was always available as soon as he made a call, but today I don't know what happened, and I couldn't get through when I called.

Song Yu's hand trembled even more, and he immediately dialed Yu Anhe's number. But it is also temporarily unreachable.

She couldn't calm down anymore and dialed Ah Fei's number again. But Fei's phone was also unreachable. This is obviously very wrong, and there is no need to confirm that Song Yu also knows that something happened to the old mansion.

She was restless, and the slowness of the bus became unbearable. She squeezed her way through the crowd and jumped off the bus when it stopped at the next stop. Stood on the side of the road and stopped the car.

At this time, the car was not easy to stop, she increased the price, and finally stopped a black car. The driver probably also listened to the morning news, and at this time Song Yu became sensitive when he was going there. The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and asked, "Beauty, what are you doing over there?" I heard that there was a shootout in the early hours of the morning, and I don't know if it's real or fake. It's amazing how this kind of thing is happening in this city. ”

Song Yu was so anxious that he didn't have the heart to chat with him, but just squeezed out a smile. And did not speak.

She didn't speak, the driver was not interested, listened to the radio, and didn't talk to her again.

At this time, there was a traffic jam everywhere on the road, so Song was in a hurry, but there was no way to be in a hurry. It was impossible for the car to fly over. She dialed Yu Zhai's number and Yu Anhe's number all the way, but every time she was disappointed, and the phone was always temporarily unreachable.

After dialing for I don't know how many times, she finally gave up and sat with her phone tightly in her hand.

The car drove through the most congested sections, and the road finally cleared. The car stopped some distance from Yu's house, Song Yu got out of the car after paying, and then trotted all the way to Yu's house.

There was no mess around Yu Mansion as she had imagined, and it looked no different than before. It's just a lot more deserted than it used to be.

She walked forward quickly and arrived in front of Yu's house. In the past, there were people guarding the door, but today there is none. The door was tightly closed.

Song Yu stood at the door for a while before someone hurried over.

He knew Song Yu, and when he saw her, he respectfully called Miss Song.

Song Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "Is Mr. Yu here?" I want to see Mr. Yu." ”

The person who came didn't say that Yu Anhe was not there, and said respectfully: "You please come in first." ”

Although he let Song Yu in, Song Yu was not able to put his mind at ease. Carry your heart and follow him all the way in.

It's a short distance, but it seems like it's impossible to finish it. It's so quiet all around, it's a real silence without people. Song Yu's palms were sweating a lot unconsciously.