I don't know how long it has been, but when Yu Weixiao woke up from a nightmare, he found that he was actually asleep.

When I looked up, it was already dark, and the equipment room was even more dark like a haunted house, thinking of what An Richu said during the day, more and more plants and trees were soldiers, and Yu Weixiao curled up in the corner, resenting why the damned An Richu didn't come to release himself?

Do you want to forget yourself and really want to spend the night here?

Thinking of the long night and maybe the ghosts walking around, Yu Weixiao finally cried.

The heavy iron door creaked suddenly.

I don't see anyone opening the door, I don't see the wind blowing in through the cracks, where is the sound for no reason?

Yu Weixiao thought about it like this, and immediately didn't dare to cry anymore.

So the surroundings were as quiet as a tomb, I don't know if it was an illusion or a reality, Yu Weixiao could always faintly hear the sound of rustling, and the moonlight cast many shadows from the skylight, and there were a few touches like people without feet......

"Who knocked on the door of the night and tugged at my heartstrings...... a female voice sang faintly, breaking the dead silence.

"Wow——!" Frightened, Yu Weixiao immediately cried, held the iron rod tightly in his hand, and was ready to fight to the death at any time.

But the song was still singing, and the more he sang, the more cheerful he became, and after Yu Wei howled a few times, he suddenly found that it was his mobile phone ringtone.

At the time, I thought this song was ethereal and very good, but now I just feel that it is not worth my life.

Following the sound of flipping through the stack of cardboard boxes, I found that my mobile phone was indeed lying there, flickering faintly.

It turned out that the phone was not lost, probably it was pushed by An Richu and slipped into the corner, Yu Wei hated that he didn't look for it in broad daylight, and now he was really surprised and annoyed.

It's just that the mobile phone is obviously in a low state of power, the screen is flickering on and off, Yu Weixiao vaguely saw that it was Mr. Fu, and hurriedly connected the phone, without waiting for the other party to speak, he howled loudly: "Mr. Fu, come and save me!" I was locked up in the equipment room at school...... I'm so scared—"

"Didi" twice, the phone was completely out of battery, and it couldn't be turned on for a long time.

I don't know if Fu Ze heard it, if he did, would he think he was joking, or didn't care at all?

Yu Weixiao hugged his mobile phone and hardcore and began the long wait.

This waiting is undoubtedly tormenting, the ghost movies I have seen before are like movies in front of me one by one, and they can't be dispersed, the boxing sandbag looks like a mummy no matter how it looks, the cheerleader's ribbon has no wind but is gently fluttering, there are faint sound waves in the ears undulating like a night ghost snoring, take a deep breath, and the surroundings are as quiet as a tomb, scared Yu Weixiao cold sweat through his clothes.

I don't know how long it took, just when Yu Weixiao felt that his body was cold and hot, as if he was being entangled by illness, the sound of unlocking suddenly came from outside the iron door.

Yu Wei got up in shock, and as her tearful eyes widened wider and wider, Fu Ze, who was holding on to the lighting of her mobile phone, quickly stepped in and shouted: "Yu Xiaowei!" ”

For the first time, I felt that I had been called the wrong name, and it sounded so beautiful.

Yu Wei didn't think about it, so he threw himself into Fu Ze's arms and cried......

Half an hour later, sitting on a bench by the mountain stream behind the school, Yu Weixiao finally stopped sobbing.

"I didn't expect you to actually come, even though I prayed ten thousand times in my heart." Yuwei novel.

Fu Ze watched the whole pack of toilet paper used up by her, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you hungry?" At this point, your night market in the backstreets has just started, right? ”

"I've been locked up all day, and I'm already hungry." Yu Weixiao blew his nose with a piece of paper and looked at Fu Ze with teary eyes, "You weishenme don't ask me weishenme will be locked up in the equipment room?" ”

"If you wanted to say it, you would say it, wouldn't you?" He hooked the corners of his lips lightly, as if for Yu Weixiao, a night ghost horror was a child's play in his eyes, and he was really calm.

"I'm locked up in by a bastard! That bastard was in the ...... of Edamame" suddenly remembered that incident and immediately changed his words, "He threw ice bullying on me on the day I spent Christmas with Edamame, and he also cheated on the English test and caused me to suffer!" ”

"The cheating thing, it's okay now, right?" Fu Ze suddenly asked.

Yu Weixiao was stunned: "How do you know it's okay?" ”

Fu Ze smiled and asked rhetorically: "Otherwise, who do you think helped you so kindly?" ”

Yu Weixiao suddenly realized: "You are the one who put pressure on Ge Gaosheng to make him and me daoqian?" ”

Fu Ze nodded.

"Where do you have so much power to interfere in our school's affairs?" Yu Wei asked in surprise.

Fu Ze deliberately lowered his face: "Is there anyone who speaks to his boss or a life-saving benefactor like this?" ”

"Uh...... I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I ......" Yu Weixiao immediately realized that she was neither big nor small, because Fu Ze's approachability always made her feel so good that she couldn't find the north.

But Fu Ze waved his hand to interrupt her: "Okay, it's not too early, you go back to the bedroom." He got up and left the bench, "Tomorrow after work, I will go to the kindergarten to bring edamame home, remember to make dinner for him, he loves eggs, but he is allergic to preserved eggs." ”

This is said as a matter of course, as if he has long been accustomed to Yu Weixiao, a young nanny, and does not hesitate to occupy her off-duty time.

"Oh." Yu Weixiao also agreed in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, Fu Ze had already walked away.

The school's street lamp stretched his shadow very long, spreading all the way to Yu Weixiao's feet, but as he walked farther and farther, he finally left Yu Weixiao's sight completely with his shadow.

Inexplicably there is a kind of sadness of loss, I really want to talk to him like this, even if I talk about some innocuous topics, I can cover up the grievances of hating An Richu in my heart, and occasionally I will be startled by ripples of pleasure, and I will slowly ripple in Yuwei's heart to slowly open up a feeling called being cared for.