Chapter 11: Downstairs

87_87408The light of the street lamp outside shone right on his face, and he no longer had the banter and laughter I had when I first saw him. On the contrary, he was shrouded in a kind of incomprehension and melancholy, and it seemed that the whole person had changed.

It's only been a day, how can there be such a big change in his body?

Probably sensing that I was also looking at him, he waved at me excitedly, his mouth open and closed, as if to say something.

I stood by the window and looked at it for a moment, then closed the curtains. Although his eyes don't disgust me, it feels really bad to be spied on like this.

Huang Yanyan couldn't understand my movements: "Okay, why did you close the curtains?" ”

I feigned composure, "What, do you know him?" ”

Huang Yanyan's expression became even more strange: "I know him?" You know him, don't you? ”

"Since the beginning of school, I have often seen him waiting for you downstairs, because you said that you are still single, I thought you didn't make the final decision on these two handsome guys, did he do anything that disgusted you?"

Huang Yanyan is not very familiar with these two people, and she also said that Chen Yanlu is often waiting for me here, and it seems that what Liu Ke said is not wrong.

I'm a person who hates being stalked by others, and it's normal for me to hate him according to Chenyanlu's method of squatting and waiting every day.

Huang Yanyan didn't notice my thoughts, and said to herself: "What kind of note did you leave for me last night, I thought you were going to elope with one of them, but now it seems that you should have made a decision." ”

Note, why don't I remember this kind of thing?

I immediately asked, "What about the note I wrote?" ”

Huang Yanyan paused, then smiled wryly: "I forgot where I put it......"

I looked at Huang Yanyan's messy desktop and bookshelves, as well as the overcrowded cabinets, and I could only give up the idea of finding the note.

Just as I was trying to remember the contents of the note, the phone suddenly rang, I picked it up and looked at it, it was an unfamiliar phone call that was not recorded, and there was no indication of what kind of advertising was there, I picked up the phone with a little hesitation.

Thinking of the voice of the man downstairs, I intuitively thought that this call was from him.

The person on the other side paused for a moment, and then asked timidly, "Are you still angry?" ”

Sure enough, it was him, and I sighed, "I really don't have anything to say to you, can you stop bothering me." ”

"I really didn't catch you in a moment, let alone ...... At that time, you were distracted and didn't know what you were thinking, and suddenly jumped off, so I didn't react. Don't be angry, okay? ”

mentioned the events of that day, the fire in my heart came up again, and I finally forgot about the place that disgusted me very much, why did he mention it again!

I hung up the phone directly, this person is really annoying, if I am very familiar with him, how can I know him for a long time and not save his phone number. And if Liu Ke doesn't even believe it, who else can I trust here.

After thinking about it, I directly blacklisted Chenyanlu's phone, and out of sight was clean.

Huang Yanyan didn't know what was going on between us at all, but when she saw that my face was not good, she didn't say anything.

"Calculate the time, our principal's first seven are coming." After Huang Yanyan was silent for a long time, Leng Buding suddenly came out with such a sentence.

Speaking of the principal, I couldn't help but think of the scenes before he died. Although I met the principal at the opening ceremony, I was still a little sad about his inexplicable silk.

"Do you think the headmaster will return to the school if the first seven are resurrected?" When she mentioned this matter, Huang Yanyan's brain hole couldn't be closed.

"If you come back, don't walk around, just stay in that studio honestly. We have no grudge against him, don't implicate us! ”

Huang Yanyan's chattering appearance was also a little funny, and I said, "As long as you don't walk around at night, even if the principal comes back, you can't find an ordinary student like you." ”

Huang Yanyan threw a ball of toilet paper at me: "What are you talking about!" ”

After guessing with Huang Yanyan for a while, the time to turn off the lights came, and the two of us lay down.

Listening to the sound, Huang Yanyan fell asleep quickly, I don't know if I slept too much during the day, and now I can't sleep.

The street lights outside had been extinguished several times, and they were no longer as bright as they had been when they had returned from dinner. Looking out the window, the branches of the trees that had been blown out of shape by the wind, with teeth and claws, like a monster stretching out its countless arms.

I hid in bed and watched the creep, the principal was also in vain, there was no way to reincarnate and run back early, right?

Don't come to me even if you run back, I just took one last look at you, it's just a coincidence.

All night, I spent the whole night in this state of not sleeping, half-dreaming, and when I got up in the morning, two black circles naturally appeared under my eyes, and I was ridiculed by Huang Yanyan.

I came down the stairs listlessly, and Liu Ke was waiting for me there as usual. He saw the dark circles under my eyes and said unexpectedly, "I didn't sleep yesterday." ”

I replied weakly, "How do you know?" ”

"Today is the principal's first seventh, according to your temperament, it's strange not to think about scaring yourself." As he spoke, he took out a stack of very delicate little white flowers and carefully pinned them to my clothes.

"It's going to be the principal's memorial service in a moment, and we're all going to attend."

We're all going to participate!

I also think that I may be in a trance, otherwise I would have forgotten such an important thing. When Huang Yanyan walked past us, she whistled not very loudly like a lewd man. I gave her a blank look and left with Liu Ke.

Huang Yanyan and I are not from the same department, she has her class group, so naturally she can't stand in a phalanx with me to attend the president's memorial service.

Today is the president's official memorial service, and when I walked into the campus early in the morning, there was a depressing atmosphere everywhere, and the college students who originally liked to wear flowers and branches also took the initiative to change into plain clothes.

Although the principal has always been scolded by the students behind his back, but now that the dead are the greatest, no one will say anything bad about him at such a time.

When Liu Ke and I arrived at the class, most of the students were already ready, and vaguely I saw Chen Yanlu, whose eyes were on me and never left.

I didn't want to meet the eyes of this kind of person anymore, so I hid behind Liu Ke, so that my body was no longer so conspicuous.

The studio that used to celebrate the school anniversary has now been turned into a reception room for the president's memorial service, and the ribbon balloons placed here have been replaced with plain white and pale yellow wreaths. In the center of the booth was a large black-and-white photograph of the principal.

As soon as I entered this room, I had an inexplicably suppressed aura, and I didn't even dare to look at that photo.

To put it mildly, I didn't think of a moment of silence for the headmaster, I just thought that the ceremony would end quickly, and I would be able to leave this oppressive space.

It's a pity that things always go as expected, and the memorial service for the principal's status will definitely drag on for a long time. As I sat in the seat below, I felt like I couldn't stay any longer.

I turned around slightly and grabbed Liu Ke's arm, "How long will it take to leave?" "The atmosphere here is overwhelming.

Liu Ke looks much calmer than me, it's been almost two hours, not only does he not have any superfluous movements, but even the expression on his face has not changed, as if he has put a thin mask on his facial features, stiff and cold