Only then did Su Ziyue notice that Shirley on the side was hanging her head, and her shoulders were trembling.

"Lily, what's wrong with you?" Su Ziyue asked strangely by pulling Shirley's arm.

"He didn't even look at me, why?" Shirley raised her head slowly, with a sad face, her good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and there seemed to be tears flashing in her eyes.

"Lily, it doesn't matter, maybe he likes you too, but he's too shy to express it." Su Ziyue comforted Shirley.

"Really, he likes me too?" Shirley's eyes flashed with hope, and she grabbed Su Ziyue's wrist.

"Well, I can help you." Su Ziyue said confidently.

"Thank you, Yueyue. I don't know if I said I liked him just now, did he hear it? Shirley changed to a sad brow in the blink of an eye.

"Please! He knew what, his happiness had to be grasped by himself. Su Ziyue put one arm around Shirley's neck, but a faint sadness appeared in her eyes.

"Okay, from now on I'm going to make up my mind to chase the cold, hahaha." Shirley laughed maniacally as she spoke.

"Let's go, don't get nervous here, go to the Academic Affairs Office." Su Ziyue grabbed the suitcase with one hand and grabbed Shirley's wrist with the other and walked forward.

Su Ziyue and Shirley made many detours, passed through countless gardens, corridors, fountains, and rockeries, and finally found the hidden academic affairs office.

After meeting and talking with the dean of students, they went to the girls' dormitory.

When the two approached the girls' dormitory along a quiet gravel road, an eerie chill suddenly hit their hearts, and the two couldn't help but shiver.

I saw an old rose-red Gothic building surrounded by towering ancient trees, and only the jagged leaves cast a sparse light and shadow.

Pointed towers tower over the ground, and bright green evergreen vines crawl over the peeling brick walls to the bell tower at the top.

The dull walls are enlivened by glass lattice windows decorated with dangling stones, and the gloom can be glimpsed through the gaps in the brown curtains.

"Quack, quack." Suddenly, a terrible and piercing hiss sounded, Su Ziyue and Shirley stopped in fear, their whole bodies trembling and not daring to move forward, their eyes cautiously looking around.

I saw a big black bird fluttering its heavy wings and landing on the high spire, raising its ugly head and pulling its throat desperately to make an ugly sound.

The two of them gasped, and the nerves of their whole bodies relaxed slightly.

At this moment, a tall woman with long curly amber hair walked past them, smiling disdainfully.

I saw her walking gracefully, and the ten-centimeter high heels on her feet hit the ground, making a "knock" sound.

She walked up the stairs, ready to go inside.

At this moment, suddenly a man dressed in black linen flashed out and stood in the dim light of the hall.

"Are you a freshman?" Her old and distorted tremor sounded, and the black veil covered most of her face, revealing sunken eyes and the bridge of her nose faintly visible deep and terrifying scars.

"Ah, there's a ghost!" The woman just now screamed in fear, fell to the ground, and screamed wildly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the caretaker of this building." The woman in black trembled and stretched out her old and furrow-covered withered hand, trying to lift up the frightened man on the ground. If that could be called a hand.

"Don't, go away, ugly, take away your dirty hands!" The woman moved back in horror and screamed in fear.

Su Ziyue couldn't stand it anymore, let go of Shirley's hand, and stepped forward angrily.