Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 68 Will You Like Me
No one answered.

Qi Yue walked to the door lightly, and listened for a while, then Song Yan asked again: "Who is it?"

"Teacher Song, it's me, Mijia."

Qi Yue: "..."

She and Song Yan looked at each other, then looked at the small house, there was no place to hide.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Yan stepped forward and stood in front of Qi Yue, blocking her.

"Ms. Song, a teacher came just now and said that Director Tu asked us to go to a family next to the school for dinner. Everyone agreed to go. I'll let you know."

"I see, you go, I don't want to eat."

Miga stood hesitantly for a while, but did not move.

"Ms. Song, I've been hungry for a whole day. I've already asked. Tu sent out the money. It doesn't matter if you eat it."

"No need." Song Yan forcefully refused.

Mijia stood for a while, and then asked: "Does Teacher Song know where Qi Yue has gone? No one answered when I knocked on her door."

Song Yan subconsciously glanced at Qi Yue, who shook his head at him.

"I don't know, the abominable fell asleep. You go, leave me alone."

"Okay, then Mr. Song, I'll bring you some when I come back?"

"Thank you."

After Mijia left, Qi Yue's heart beat faster.She began to panic, clutching her mobile phone tightly, waiting for the police to call the police at a critical moment.

"The teacher she's talking about is the one who came just now." Song Yan pulled her back to sit on the bed, put one hand on her shoulder, as if to comfort her.

"I think if you tell me horror stories again, if it's not him, then it's a ghost story." Qi Yue still wanted to choke him.

After Song Yan realized that Qi Yue was talking about his nonsense literature, he blushed a little and lowered his head.

"What should we do now?" Qi Yue asked.

Song Yan shook his head, he didn't know either.

"Continue with our speculation just now. If everyone hears it, among these girls including Xu Beiyin, the only ones who will respond will be me, Mi Jia and Zhao Jiayi."

"Aside from the three of us, let's not talk about it. The focus is on those who heard it but didn't respond."

"Zhang Yuan, Shen Chong, and Li Yunlei live on the second and third floors. We can't confirm the second floor, but you heard it on the third floor. Li Yunlei's dormitory is in the same direction as yours, and you can see the playground. He didn't hear it. Come on, I don't believe it."

"He didn't look for you, and he didn't say anything this morning. When I was in the lobby on the first floor, I kept observing them. They all looked normal, as if they heard it. So..."

Song Yan raised his hand to interrupt Qi Yue: "Is it possible that they wear noise-blocking earplugs when they sleep?"

Qi Yue concentrated, this is not impossible.

The crying last night was not so loud, it seemed to be soaked in fog, hazy and illusory, sometimes and sometimes not.It's hysterical when you hear it, and you probably choke when you can't hear it.If you wear headphones, it is normal to not be able to hear.

But did they all wear headphones by coincidence?
"Okay, let's assume that they all wear headphones. Let's talk about Mucuo Village aside from the sound," Qi Yue said.

Song Yan nodded, pieced together the information he found on the Internet, combined with what Tu Yan inquired, and said: "Mucuo Village was originally a place where Han and ethnic minorities lived together. It has existed for thousands of years, and national integration has been staged here for thousands of years."

"Sky burial is their folk custom, so there must be other things. When one person dies, the whole village, old and young, women and children, go to the funeral, and even go on strike at school? This is a bit outrageous."

……

Dusk has come, the sky is covered with golden clouds, the setting sun is close to the mountain line, and when half of it is about to set, the whole village is surrounded by the sound of suona.

"Sky burial, do you still have to play the suona?" Song Yan asked.

"I don't know, but this step was not mentioned in the article just now. Are you sure the sound of the suona won't scare off the vultures?"

At this time, they were the only ones left in the rectification building, and the teacher who went to eat next door hadn't returned, so the teacher followed him out.

It's like, now, only Song Yan and Qi Yue are left in the whole campus. They sit on Song Yan's bed, turn off the light, and hold each other's hands. The two of them depended on each other.

Qi Yue understands that the more afraid she is, the more she cannot let go of Song Yan's hand. After all, here, they know each other and they only trust each other.

"Song Yan, I'm afraid."

The sound of the suona hadn't stopped yet, and Qi Yue vaguely heard the noisy voice of a group of people, who seemed to be at the back of the dormitory building, or at the top of a nearby hill.

Song Yan is more timid than Qi Yue, but he knows that he has to shoulder the responsibility and protect Qi Yue.

He just held her hand: "I won't let anything happen to you."

Qi Yue looked into his eyes and nodded slightly.

The moment the suona sound stopped, it happened that the sun had completely set.

The lights were not turned on, and they couldn't see their fingers. They could only hear each other's heavy breathing.

For a moment, Qi Yue felt that she was paranoid. Others had nothing to do, but she was thinking too much and involved Song Yan.

As soon as Song Yan was hinted by her, she naturally followed her thinking.

Sometimes, scaring people is really scaring people to death.

A bird cry sounded in the playground, and Qi Yue gave a "click" like a conditioned reflex, and shivered.

Song Yan held her hand tightly: "It's just birds chirping, don't scare yourself, just wait for them to come back."

In order to ease the atmosphere, Song Yan said: "I'll sing you a song and listen to it."

"Ah."

"A piece of fireflies, the entire galaxy, I will put the galaxy in your pocket..."

"I just want to meet you again, I cross the clear summer galaxy, it doesn't matter where you are, I will always be here waiting for you..."

"I am standing here, as long as you turn your head, you will see, you look up at the starry sky, and I am also looking at you..."

Qi Yue heard this song for the first time, and Song Yan's clear voice rang in his ears with a trill, low, magnetic and sexy.

Qi Yue raised his eyes to meet Song Yan's bright eyes, as if he really saw a galaxy in his eyes.

You look up at the starry sky, and I'm looking at you too.

Qi Yue pursed her lower lip, without further thinking.

"Qi Yue, if I die, will you feel sorry for me?" Song Yan asked suddenly.

Qi Yue looked blank, silent and didn't speak.

Will you be sad?Yes, they have experienced some things together, such as the present.

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

"Just curious."

Qi Yue looked into Song Yan's eyes seriously, and then nodded solemnly: "Yes. No matter who it is, as long as it is someone I know, I will feel sad if he leaves me."

Qi Yue said that Song Yan is not an exception.

"Then will you like me?"

Qi Yue was silent again.

Song Yan wanted to know the answer so much, he scratched his heart and lungs desperately.

Time is the best answer. It hasn't been half a year since we broke up, but he seems to be inseparable from her.

It's not because of habit or dependence, it's just that he wants her and wants her to stay by his side.

I want to be liked by you, it's you, I don't care if anyone else likes me.

As long as it is not you, it will not work.

(End of this chapter)