"Hey, hello."

"Who are you?"

"Hello uncle, I'm Xu Zizai's classmate, I-"

Li Qinmeng sat on the edge of the bed, and finally mustered up the courage to call Xu Zizai's home, but was inexplicably hung up.

After a long time, she called again unwillingly.

"Hey, uncle."

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"That's the case, we have a class reunion today, and I want to ask Xu Zizai if he is-"

"Don't call again!"

The phone was hung up by the man again.

Li Qinmeng exhaled and dialed the phone for the third time.

"I told you not to call again!"

As soon as the phone was connected, a man's irritable voice came from the other end.

"Uncle, we have a class reunion today, I want to ask Xu Zizai if there is something wrong, so I can't come?"

"What classmates and what reunions, are you all looking forward to something happening to him to be happy!"

"No, it's not me, I'm ......"

"I told you, stop calling! If you call again, I'll report ......."

Halfway through speaking, a voice changed on the other end of the phone, it was a woman, and her voice trembled a little: "Girl, what are you looking for?" ”

"Auntie, I'm Xu Zizai's classmate, and today we had a class reunion, only Xu Zizai didn't come, so I called him and asked him if there was something wrong?"

"Again, again, he ......"

The woman on the other end of the phone suddenly burst into tears: "No more, no more two years ago, the police said there was an accident, and when he was found, his body, body, and body were already rotten......"

The phone fell to the ground with a "bang", and tears bounced Li Qinmeng's narrow eyelashes uncontrollably surging out, wetting her cheeks.

Countless times I imagined the scene of my reunion with Xu Zi, under the cherry blossom tree on the campus, on the way he held up an umbrella for himself, in a night with frogs, in the sky with stars...... At this moment, it's all gone.

Li Qinmeng covered her mouth and squatted on the ground and cried silently.

Obviously everything was fine when I parted, why?

Why!

She shouted, and only the smiling face of Xu Zizai saying goodbye to her for the last time was left in her mind, as if he had something to say to himself.

But he didn't say anything.

He seemed to say it again, but it was so far away that she saw the corners of her mouth fluttering, but she couldn't hear what was said.

In the end, even the smiling face became blurred.

She couldn't hear anymore, no matter how noisy the world was, her world had been quiet, completely silent, and there was no more sound.

Outside the hall, there was an open-air garden, the garden used to be the corridor leading to the gate of Xu Yanlou, Song Xingyue leaned on the railing, and her eyes fell on the corridor through the garden.

The corridor was long and bright, but when you looked far away, it was still pitch black, and you couldn't see anything clearly.

I just got the news from Li Qinmeng.

Xu Zi died again.

His college roommate, the only person he could talk to in college, turned a person into a memory with just one sentence.

The reality is so cruel.

"He's very good."

"I worked with him in the student union, and when I invited him to my company, he smiled me down. At that time, I decided that he would never be a nobody to step into society with his ability. ”

"It's a pity, God is jealous of talents."

Su Fanqing didn't know when he appeared behind him, and sighed regretfully: "No one has died since ancient times, but his death is not worth it." ”

"I'm not very good at dealing with other people, people laugh at me for being cowardly, I myself laugh at me for being cowardly, he never laughs. In the four years of college, I was most fortunate to be in a dormitory with him and became best friends with him. ”

Song Xingyue rarely opened his mouth to say so many words, but when he thought of Xu Zizai, he couldn't help but say everything he wanted to say.

"Actually, I don't understand how two people with such different personalities can become friends. I asked him, and he asked me if I liked solitude. I'm used to being lonely, but I've never liked loneliness, so I'll honestly say no. He said that he also didn't like loneliness, and that if two people had the same likes or dislikes, they could be friends. That's why I became friends. ”

"But who likes to be alone."

The corners of Song Xingyue's eyes were red, and she turned around, but she was a little surprised to see Su Fanqing with her back on the wall, and she was a little surprised, Su Fanqing never smoked in college.

Su Hanqing saw his eyes, smiled bitterly and took the cigarette away from his mouth: "Smoke one occasionally." Then he put out the cigarette, stepped forward and patted Song Xingyue on the shoulder, said "Festival mourning" and went back to the hall.

The place where Xu Yanlou is located is not a luxurious location, but there is a Xu Yanlou in this area is enough to prove its value, at this time it is already dark, and the rich people who have dinner in Xu Yanlou have left early.

Xu Yanlou has a rule, close the door on time at six o'clock.

The other staff members have already left work, leaving only the security captain Jia Wenlong and his younger brother Jia Wenxing to stay here, they live in Xu Yanlou, and they usually keep vigil, which is also a lot of income.

There are almost no vehicles on the road, and from a distance, Xu Yanlou is brightly lit, like a pearl in the dark night.

Only Jia Wenxing was guarding the gate, Jia Wenlong went on patrol, he was in his twenties, he was conscientious and did not slack off, and he was accompanied only by a few cars, a van, and a medium-sized bus in the parking space.

The sedan was driven over by a few of the classmates, the van was Song Xingyue's, and the medium-sized bus was originally intended to prepare for their trip to Badaling tomorrow, but who knew that Xu Zi had another accident, and the whole afternoon, the hall fell into a sad atmosphere, which was completely different from the sadness of remembering youth.

Everyone decided to stay in Xu Yanlou tonight and go to Xu Zizai's hometown Wucheng to visit tomorrow morning.

"I don't know if those of my classmates will also ...... at the party in a few years."

Before Jia Wenxing finished speaking, his face was already full of emotion, and it seemed that he had not been out of school for a long time, but he had experienced that emotion in advance.

"Drip-"

Suddenly, a whistle siren broke the silence of the night, and Jia Wenxing followed the sound and found that the headlights of a car in the parking space were flashing.

Jia Wenxing shouted: "Who is it?" Who's there? ”

No one answered, but the headlights still flashed.

It was probably a car thief who didn't have a long eye and stole their Xu Yanlou.

What a daredevil!

Jia Wenxing took off the baton on his waist and slowly approached the car.

"We have surveillance here, you come out quickly, I can let you go."

Jia Wenxing kindly reminded, but still no one replied, only heard a loud "bang", like the sound of the car door being smashed open, and then heard a bumping and bumping sound in the car, and the headlights suddenly stopped flashing.

What an abominable thief!

Jia Wenxing cursed secretly, clenched his baton, and was about to give the thief who didn't have long eyes, and suddenly approached the car door, only to find that the car was empty, and it was a mess up and down.

"Jia Wenxing, run! Come on! ”

Jia Wenxing suddenly heard a sound like a broken duck's voice, and when he looked back, Jia Wenlong was standing by the window on the second floor with an anxious face.

"Run! Come on! Come on! Come on! ”

My brother kept calling him, telling him to run, what to run?

Jia Wenxing was about to reply loudly to the thief here, but before the words reached his mouth, he tripped over something under his feet, and suddenly fell to the ground, and then saw a bloody face, with a bloody mouth, and the saliva in his mouth dripped intermittently on Jia Wenxing's face.

What is it!

What is this!

Jia Wenxing's heart trembled, his mind was blank, and he only heard his brother's voice echoing in his ears all the time: "Baton, take the baton!" ”

That's right, batons! He freed his right hand to pick up the baton that had fallen aside, but he couldn't reach it, just a little bit and couldn't reach it!

"Brother, I can't reach it, I can't reach it!"

Jia Wenlong rushed down from the second floor with a baton.

But it was too late.

From a distance, he saw a thigh pulled down from his body, and flesh and blood flew sideways, splashing Jia Wenxing's face.

He screamed heartbreakingly.

And then there's an arm.

The other arm.

Jia Wenlong finally rushed to him.

"Brother!"

His eyes were torn apart, and he was in pain, and the younger brother who had been with him day and night was left with only the upper body without arms, and the thing heard the movement and roared towards Jia Wenlong.

He raised his baton and smashed the thing's head with all his strength.