Song Yue originally wanted to continue to "shut down", but because of a sudden phone call, he had to go to school.

Because she was absent from school for too long, she had to take the monthly exam.

Last month, because she was still filming outside, the local signal was not good, so she missed it directly.

So this time, song Yue had to go.

She didn't reject the exam, because the monthly exam in high school was too simple for her.

No challenge at all.

After receiving the call from the head teacher, song Yue went to school with his schoolbag.

He Chenyuan acted as a driver, watching her enter the school gate before driving away.

Song Yue carrying a schoolbag walking in the school, only feel strange.

Although she has a good memory, her time in this school is too short, and all the places give her a strong sense of strangeness.

Not long after I left, I heard someone call her.

"Song Yue!"

The voice is familiar.

Turning around, it turned out to be Zhao Yuanyuan.

The last time we met was on the plane to Jincheng. I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

Zhao Yuanyuan is still fat.

After a few steps, she was soon out of breath and had to stop to rest.

Song Yue saw her that pair of uncomfortable appearance, simply walked over: "are you ok?"

"I'm... I'm not... It's ok..."

Zhao Yuanyuan couldn't stop panting, and she couldn't speak quickly.

It took a long time for me to come over, but I still gasped a little: "Song Yue, are you... Are you here for the monthly exam?"

Song Yue looks at Zhao Yuanyuan and can almost see that her vitality is constantly being swallowed.

Can't help asking: "do you feel more and more tired recently?"

Zhao Yuanyuan's face changed.

She looked around warily and then asked, "did you find anything?"

"If you don't get your things out as soon as possible, your health will get worse and worse."

Song Yue frowned and felt that something was wrong.

In that diary, it is clearly written that Zhao Yuanyuan married Ye Lanting and died in childbirth.

At that time, Zhao Yuanyuan was in her twenties.

She should not be so weak at this time.

Song Yue can't help suspecting that this matter has something to do with her, but he's not sure.

If Zhao Yuanyuan really had this disaster because of her, she could not ignore it.

Zhao Yuanyuan's face has turned white.

Ever since she knew that there were poisonous insects in her body, she couldn't eat well and sleep well.

Always have nightmares, dream that he was a disgusting big bug low-key.

Or there are countless insects coming out of the body.

Recently, she also feels that she is getting worse and worse.

I thought it was her illusion.

Don't want to, song Yue saw out at a glance.

Zhao Yuanyuan looks at Song Yue like the last straw.

She seized song Yue's hand excitedly and begged helplessly: "Song Yue, please help me, please, I can give you money. Please help me. I don't want to die yet. "

At this time, Zhao Yuanyuan looks really pitiful.

She's not very old either. She's only 18 years old this year.

It's the age of prime.

How many girls of her age are willing to die?

Song Yue sighed: "I'll try, but I'm not sure if I can succeed."

She didn't feel bad about Zhao Yuanyuan. At this time, she suspected that Zhao Yuanyuan's physical deterioration was caused by her.

Where can we sit back and ignore?

Zhao Yuanyuan was deeply moved.

"Song Yue, thank you so much!"

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