Chapter 118: He ...... Who is it?

October.

After the National Day holiday, return to campus.

Lin Cang is in his third year of college, and this is his third year at Peking University.

The student union of the college was re-elected, Chen Da graduated and stepped down, and entered the Lin Group, and it was Lin Cang who took over as the chairman of Chen Da's student union.

After careful discussion by the Student Affairs Department and the student satisfaction survey of the whole school, Lin Cang, the head of the Organization Department, was finally selected as the president of the Student Union of the 08 Academy.

President of the student union of Peking University, this resume will be valued even if he has entered a well-known international large company.

Student union presidents are common, but with the prefix plus Peking University, then everything changes.

After taking over as the president of the student union, Lin Cang was very excited and apprehensive. I didn't feel proud of being the president of the student council, but I maintained a humble attitude, and often went to the student office to learn how to deal with things from the director and deputy director, which was a very valuable experience.

The teachers also acquiesced to Lin Cang's behavior and deliberately cultivated Lin Cang's ability.

In this way, students learn about the experience of dealing with things while studying in school, and practice them in the student council.

Occasionally, some things from Shuangmu Entertainment Company will also be sent to him by email for processing.

In the second half of 2010, Lin Cang was like a sponge, quickly absorbing all kinds of knowledge.

There is academic knowledge, political knowledge, and business knowledge.

Learning is endless, and learning is indispensable for doing anything.

Lin Cang and Girls' Generation are enriching themselves in their own ways.

......

End of October, outside of Seoul.

The open-top supercar was speeding on the sparsely populated highway, and Zheng Xiuyan drove the car, letting the whistling cold wind blow on her body, blowing her hair messy.

After dinner, Zheng Xiuyan originally wanted to go home, but inexplicably, she felt some strange feelings, and drove to the highway in the suburbs.

There was no goal, driving on the highway, Zheng Xiuyan did not speak, driving the car silently, enjoying the touch brought by the wind blowing on her body.

I don't know how long I drove, Zheng Xiuyan casually found an exit and got off the highway and parked the car outside a cliff.

Looking up at the pitch-black environment outside, Zheng Xiuyan inexplicably felt a familiar feeling.

His brow furrowed.

She seems to ...... Been here?

Park your car on the side of the road, get out of the car, climb over the fence, turn on your phone's flashlight and head ahead.

After walking two steps, I saw a bottomless cliff.

Zheng Xiuyan was startled and hurriedly took two steps back. The faint light of the mobile phone flashlight was useless, I looked back at the car, thought about it, turned off the mobile phone, climbed over the fence again, got into the car and turned on the headlights, adjusted the front of the car, and aimed at the edge of the cliff.

After doing all this, he took the coat from the co-pilot and put it on his body.

The weather in Seoul at the end of October is still a little cool, and wearing only a long sleeve in the middle of the night is a little cool.

Zheng Xiuyan climbed over the fence again and stood on the edge of the cliff looking out at the sea at night.

Today's Zheng Xiuyan is wearing long sleeves and board shoes, and she is not wearing a skirt and high heels, even if she wears a coat, she turns it over lightly.

Zheng Xiuyan borrowed the headlights of the car and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking out at the dark sea.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels like she's been here.

"This darkness ...... Somewhat familiar. Zheng Xiuyan muttered unconsciously.

Suddenly, Zheng Xiuyan felt a flower in front of her, and hurriedly retreated to prevent herself from falling into the cliff.

"You're going to pick a place. A female voice spoke.

"Who?!"

Zheng Xiuyan looked around in surprise, who was talking?

There was no movement.

Zheng Xiuyan calmed down.

The voice just now...... Is it her voice?

As an idol, she is still very sensitive to timbre, and she can tell that it is her own voice.

But...... She was sure she didn't say that.

"I've never been here, so I just found a place to get off the highway, and who knew it would be like this. ”

The voice rang out again, this time a male voice.

A man......

Who is it?

Jung so-yeon forced herself to calm down.

This voice was a bit like Lin Cang, but it didn't seem to be him. The voice is thick, a bit like a singer.

The voice seems to be ...... In your own head?

"Are you thinking now that it would be better if I were Yuna. ”

Zheng Xiuyan listened quietly, it seemed to be a conversation between her and a certain man.

"For me, you and Yuna are the same, whether it is you or Yun'a, they are both important components of my life, whoever they are, they are the same. The man continued.

"Is this a confession, xxxi?"

Zheng Xiuyan frowned, no matter how she recalled, she couldn't recall the specific name.

xi？

Half a word?

Yourself and this person are not familiar?

"I don't think you, nor I, will take it as a confession. The man's voice rang out again.

"The sea at night, it's the first time I've seen it. Deep, pitch black, and indescribably stressful. ”

"Compared to the Black Sea. ”

“......”

"Perhaps, the Black Sea. ”

Jung so-yeon's mind conjured up the image of the man walking up to her and holding her hand.

"Don't stand so close, I won't be able to save you if you fall. ”

"Interested in watching the sunrise with me. ”

As soon as the picture changed, the conversation between the two sounded again.

"Do you think I was better before, or is it better now?"

"As it stands, it seems to be a little bit better now. ”

......

"It's ...... What?" Zheng Xiuyan frowned, and after waiting for a while, neither the voice nor the illusion appeared again.

This strange scene made Zheng Xiuyan feel a little chill down her spine.

It can't be a ghost, right?

But what does that voice really represent?

What is the relationship between me and that man, and why are they here?

Zheng Xiuyan couldn't figure it out.

She had never been out on the outskirts at such a late hour, let alone had such a conversation.

The Black Sea was mentioned in the conversation, indicating that it must have been 08 years later. This is even more ridiculous, at night after 08, she either doesn't go out, or she is running a trip, and it is impossible to have time to appear here.

It's weird.

And this conversation also mentions Yuna again.

The relationship between that man and Yuna is not ordinary, and the relationship between himself and that man does not seem to be ordinary, especially the last two sentences......

The man......

Zheng Xiuyan could feel that she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this unknown man who didn't know what he looked like.

Moreover, the key point of everything is in this man.

Looking at the dark sea in the distance, Zheng Xiuyan's eyes were blank.

He ...... Who is it?"