The girl seems to be the most pitiful, crying and selfish, she loves herself so much, how can she commit suicide?

Moreover, he didn't even see the last side of the girl.

Song Yan got the news, but he still had a feeling of unreality in the clouds, impossible, how could Shen Yue commit suicide?

Such self-comfort made Song Yan sober up a little.

He went to find Bai Yanzhe.

Bai Yanzhen lost a lot of weight, his eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in a layer of gloom, and he was wearing a black suit, thin like a sharp sword.

has also become a lot older, the black hair has a few more silver strands, and the fine lines at the corners of the eyes have become more obvious, but they are still handsome and elegant.

Song Yan ran downstairs to Bai Yanzhe's company and asked, "Where is Shen Yue?" ”

Bai Yanzhen just came out from the opposite side of the company, his dark eyes were indifferent, his lips were very thin, and he pursed tightly, as if he didn't want to answer, he crossed Song Yan to get into the car.

But he was stopped by Song Yan.

The tone of his voice couldn't help but rise, and Song Yan felt as if his heart was grabbed by his invisible hand, and it hurt badly.

"What about Shen Yue?"

Bai Yanzhen looked at him lightly, without any expression: "She's in my house." ”

Song Yan looked at Bai Yanzhen's expression and felt that his current situation was very wrong, and he seemed to be a little mentally abnormal.

A lingering panic and anxiety hovered over him.

It was a strong palpitation, and an answer came to mind.

"She's dead, isn't she?"

His voice was incredibly dry.

Bai Yanzhen smiled, and smiled very gently: "She's in my house." ”

As if it wasn't enough, he added: "It's our home." ”

Bai Yanzhen pushed Song Yan away, got into the car, and left with a roar.

Song Yan stood in place in a daze, his always calm gaze couldn't even focus.

——

Song Yan's recent state is very wrong, and the people around him are aware of it, and he is often in a daze even in class, and he is often called to the office by the teacher to talk.

The classmates in the class have always felt that Song Yan is a very good person to get along with, he is gentle and polite, and he is very comfortable with this kind of person.

But in the past few days, Song Yan has looked strange, even a little nervous, and a little thing seems to be able to trigger his sensitive nerves.

But Song Yan himself didn't notice it at all.

Bai Qingzhen was discharged from the hospital, and Song Yan helped her go through the discharge procedures.

Bai Qingzhen was sitting in the car, Song Yan said next to him, he looked out the window, very silent.

And Bai Qingzhen didn't notice that Song Yan was wrong, she was very nervous, "Song Yan, do you remember what happened to the swimming pool before?" ”

Song Yan replied lightly: "I remember." ”

Bai Qingzhen lowered her head, looking embarrassed and weak-hearted, "Actually, Shen Yue didn't push me." ”

Song Yan's plain eyes finally rippled.

"It's me who directed and acted by myself, to be honest, now that I think about it, I know how stupid I am, you may not know it, Shen Yue likes you, I was ...... It's just that my brain is pumping, I have done a lot of stupid things, and I have done a lot of things to hurt Shen Yue, and I am a little afraid to see her......"

The more Bai Qingzhen said, the more she blamed herself, she had already thought about it, she was really angry at the time, she did anything stupid, and she didn't remember the consequences at all, and now that she thinks about it, she can't wait to kill her previous self.

Bai Qingzhen's words seemed to be heard clearly, and it was as if he hadn't heard anything, Song Yan's mind was blank, and his body was stiff and couldn't move, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained.

A layer of blood-red mist gradually appeared in front of him, Song Yan closed his eyes fiercely, and said with difficulty: "Why didn't you say it at the beginning?" ”

Bai Qingzhen looked at Song Yan's reaction, and wondered in her heart, "I, can't I say it now?" ”

"No......" Song Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, he raised his hand and covered his eyes tightly, the hand that held down the eyebrow bone, his muscles were exposed, his voice was very hoarse, as if it was worn by sharp stones, "It's late, she, she ......"

"Dead ......"

His eyes were red, dry tears flowed, and his voice was shaky.

——

Later, Song Yan went to school normally, and he put all his energy on his studies, as if this was the way to numb himself.

But he always felt as if a piece was missing from his heart, and the howling cold wind blew past and condensed a layer of frost.

At night, he lies in bed, tossing and turning, and never sleeps.

He thought back to what he had said to the girl last time.

Heartless and cold.

How desperate and uncomfortable must the girl have been at that time?

He felt as if he was the murderer who killed Shen Yue.

Song Yan stared at the ceiling in a daze, leaving tears inexplicably.

His heart hurt so badly that he felt like he was going to die.

——

Today is Jiang Wei's birthday, and he has a private room, he doesn't think it's interesting, but he still sent a message to Shen Yue.

The last time the two of them sent a message was half a month ago, Jiang Wei was looking forward to it, but he didn't show it.

Jiang Wei is the central focus of your circle, and the box is extremely lively, but he sits on the sofa and rarely speaks.

"What do you mean by just sitting, let's play together." Someone around you sends out an invitation.

Jiang Wei didn't react, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already early in the morning, Shen Yue didn't come, and he didn't reply to his message.

He exuded confidence and pressure, picked up the wine on the table, and poured it without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, the atmosphere in the box was pushed to a high tide, and after three rounds of drinking, many people began to talk nonsense.

A boy suddenly said nervously: "Shen Yue, everyone knows Shen Yue." ”

"You know, you can do it with money."

The other boy said with a big mouth.

The atmosphere stood still for a moment.

The boy also seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, he turned his head, and saw Jiang Wei's expression at the moment extremely terrifying.

His dark eyes didn't have the slightest temperature, staring straight at him, and a terrifying storm was brewing in his eyes.

"You say it again?" His voice was soft, but with a creepy chill.

The boy's drunkenness woke up for most of the time, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly wanted to remedy it: "Jiang, Brother Jiang, I, I am talking nonsense, I don't mean anything else, you just treat me as a fart......"

Jiang Wei's expression was very cold: "Go out." ”

The boy's legs trembled: "Brother Jiang......"

Jiang Wei threw the wine glass on the ground, and said violently: "Get out!" ”

Where did the boy dare to say anything more, and ran out shaking his legs.

The box, which was originally very lively, became silent, and I didn't dare to put a fart.

They looked at Jiang Wei sitting on the sofa and didn't know why they had such a big temper for no reason.

But it's clear that it's because of Shen Yue.

Could it be that Jiang Wei likes Shen Yue?

As soon as this idea came to mind, it made everyone even more afraid to speak.