Su Yunxi watched coldly as the other party climbed into bed timidly, but he didn't continue to speak aggressively.

She didn't think about it, but she still hoped to get the answer she wanted from her best roommate this time.

And what she did just now was actually just to deter the people in this dormitory who were about to move and had bad intentions.

Na Chengyue kept saying that whether she was bullying others or her temperament had changed drastically, she was nothing in the face of the most urgent task at present.

When she completes the task, she will quietly disappear from this world, and those so-called fame and relationships will no longer be of any use to the original body.

Thinking that she might have to deal with that Song Huai Ling tomorrow, she straightened her thoughts and turned around to go to bed.

The moment his head touched the pillow, there was a "pop", and the dormitory returned to darkness.

Su Yunxi closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have received a message from Senior Song just now.

Although I can't wait to fall asleep, I can't help but the other party is the key person in this mission.

She couldn't ignore the message from the other party, so she had to raise her hand to pick up her phone again and light up the screen.

Feng Jiajia used her mobile phone to send a message, and behold, there was nothing special about it, just to ask if the other party had slept.

And the news that Senior Song replied was also decent, and only replied: "I haven't slept yet." ”

Seeing that the other party seemed to be a simple perfunctory sentence, Su Yunxi didn't want to continue to pay attention to it, and was about to put down the mobile phone when there was a vibration sound on the mobile phone.

It turned out to be a senior who was far away on the other end of the network, and sent another message: "You haven't rested so late?" ”

"Fell asleep right away."

Su Yunxi quickly replied, for fear that the other party would continue to talk nonsense with him, and added: "Good night." ”

At the same time, in the office of the student union, Song Huailing looked at the words "good night" on his mobile phone, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

He didn't delve into why the other party sent him a message in the middle of the night, just that this person was afraid that there was something he wanted to ask him, but he got an answer temporarily.

Slowly putting the phone aside, the young man looked at the computer screen in front of him again, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

The student union still has some materials that have not yet had time to be sorted out, so he has been busy with the campus art festival during this time, so he has temporarily postponed this matter.

Now that he finally took some time out and was about to deal with these things as soon as possible, Song Huailing's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly heard a slight sound at the door of the office not far behind him.

He took a breath, his fingers tapping on the keyboard stopped, and the room fell silent.

In contrast to the silence, there was a clearer and clearer sound outside the door.

The sound was like the slight sound of rubber soles on the ground, and the sound of clothing rubbing against the fabric.

Song Huailing's eyes sank slightly, but he didn't immediately stand up and go to check.

Instead, he pretended not to hear the sound and continued to tap on the keyboard in front of him.

When the sound finally disappeared from the door, he waited quietly for a while, and finally slowly stood up in front of the table, and slowly came to the door.

The door of the office opened silently, and beyond the door was a long, dark corridor, and the young man held a mobile phone in his hand, and by the faint light, he walked in the direction where the footsteps had just left.

After a few moments, they stopped in front of an activity room.

It is a place where the student council officers are active, and if there are too many people to prepare for any activities on weekdays, the office will be temporarily requisitioned.

At this moment, the door of this room is unlocked, and the room is piled up with things that will be used in the school art festival in a few days.

Song Huailing's gaze swept over the empty room, and finally slowly stopped on several large cabinets in the corner.

The cabinets contained the clothes worn by the hip-hop club members during the festival a few days later, and he needed to send them to the hip-hop club's activity room tomorrow.

At this moment, the dim moonlight illuminated the corner, casting the shadows of the window edges and the trees outside the window on the cabinet door.

Song Huailing was silent for a moment, and slowly stepped forward, his footsteps on the solid wood floor, making one soft sound after another.

The tight cabinet door was already close at hand, and the young man put his finger on the cabinet door and pulled it open without hesitation.

There was a soft sound, and the clothes that were originally on the board in the cabinet suddenly fell out, and Song Huailing was covered with a face.

And at the same time as this pile of clothes was thrown out, the young man also keenly heard the sound of a rapid running in the corridor behind him.

He stood still, and did not immediately turn around and chase after hearing the sound of running, but slowly raised his hand to tear off the clothes hanging on his head and shoulders.

The sound of running quickly disappeared at the end of the hallway, and the young man lowered his eyes faintly, and at a glance saw an envelope scattered at his feet.

Leaned over and picked up the envelope, the slightly hideous red handwriting on the envelope of Youth Bridge, hooked his lips and smiled coldly.

Really dozed off and sent pillows.

Song Huailing thought secretly in his heart.

Although he could see that there was something wrong with the envelope, he did not open it, but raised his hand again and stuffed it back into the cabinet.

When he had rearranged the clothes scattered on the floor and put them back, he did not immediately leave the empty but slightly strange room, but turned his head to look at the piano in the corner of the room.

The faint light of the mobile phone illuminated that corner, and a faint silver light flashed between the gaps in the white keys of the piano.

Song Huai Ling's expression of indifference from the strange sound that had just been heard finally showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

He stepped forward and raised his hand between the individual keys.

At the moment when the crisp sound sounded, the silver light finally appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a thin blade hidden between the keys of a piano.

The blade was facing upwards, illuminated by the faint light, revealing an extremely hideous and sharp arc.

Song Huailing's face was slightly gloomy, and he raised his hand to easily break the blade off the piano keys.

It seems that what he did during the day has been known to some people, and those people can't help but want to do it.

It's just that if it's just to do it to him, he doesn't care, but if it's on that person......

There was a dark and uncertain look in his eyes, and he hooked his lips and smiled coldly, already having an idea in his heart.