"Oh oh oh......"

Wu Liang stared at Ning Shuang's shy look for a few seconds.

The red face was stained with colorful clouds, and there was a little timidity in the dodging sight.

Good guy, it turns out that Ning Shuang also has such a little girl side, but it is really cute when you look at it carefully.

Damn it, thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but recall Ning Shuang's ghostly makeup before.

Now he seriously suspects that the reason why Ning Shuang pretends to be like a ghost is because he is afraid that he will plot against her.

"I... I don't mean anything else... You can hear it a little better if you move closer..."

Ning Shuang stammered to explain, moved his buttocks to make room for Wu Liang in the seat beside him.

She didn't want Wu Liang to misunderstand anything, she was just afraid that Wu Liang couldn't hear clearly.

"Ah...I know..."

Wu Liang, who had never seen Ning Shuang like this before, also felt uncomfortable.

To be honest, Ning Shuang in this state really made him a little bit overwhelmed, which is a bit of a cute foul.

Especially now that Ning Shuang is wearing his coat, the wide coat makes Ning Shuang very petite.

The loose cuffs covered her little hands, and half of her small face was shrunk in the collar, not daring to reveal it because of her shyness.

Oh my god, Ning Shuang's bad girl's character design collapsed directly.

"You have to promise me that you can't tell anyone what I told you today."

"Although it's just what happened to my friend, she doesn't want more people to know."

Ning Shuang gently grabbed Wu Liang's sleeve, she didn't want a fourth person to know about it.

"Ah."

Wu Liang responded indifferently, Ning Shuang has always had a way of making friends out of nothing.

But since everyone said that, he just listened honestly.

"Then I'm going to tell my... my friend's story..."

Ning Shuang took a deep breath, and involuntarily moved her body to Wu Liang's side.

In that dimly lit classroom a few years ago, that event was enough to make her remember her whole life.

Neither she nor Susie could easily forget that incident.

"Wu Liang, my friend is actually a murderer. She once stabbed her teacher to death."

After a long silence, Ning Shuang spoke slowly.

The black box sealed in the depths of her heart was opened by her again...

Chapter 93: The Incomplete Truth

It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon when Wu Liang sat in the classroom again.

Ning Shuang talked with him for more than an hour, so that his lunch break was all taken up.

So after saying goodbye to Ning Shuang, Wu Liang returned to the classroom and lay down on the table for a short rest.

A lot of information needs to be sorted out, especially about the past that Ning Shuang told him not long ago, which made him very concerned.

Although Ning Shuang reminded herself again and again that this was just her friend's story when she said goodbye at the end, she hoped that she would not take it to heart.

But only ghosts would believe this kind of lame excuse. Ning Shuang's out-of-the-box friends have always had a way.

"A murderer..."

Wu Liang lay on the table, resting his head on his forearm and turned his face sideways to look out the window.

The word murderer could not be dissipated in Wu Liang's mind for a long time.

According to Ning Shuang, she once killed a teacher in the classroom when she was in middle school.

When mentioning this matter, Wu Liang could clearly feel that Ning Shuang was afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it was Ning Shuang's trembling body, flustered emotions, or uneasy expression.

Without exception, they all told Wu Liang that Ning Shuang was bound by the past murders and could not be freed from it.

"..."

Feeling a little headache, Wu Liang stretched out his left hand and silently looked at the red marks on his knuckles.

Suddenly, I feel as if I have overturned the five-flavored bottle. Can I force Ning Shuang to this point...

Recalling the scene where Ning Shuang was telling him about the past, Wu Liang couldn't bear it now.

At that time, Ning Shuang desperately held his left hand as if she was afraid of losing something, not daring to let go.

So much so that Ning Shuang himself didn't realize how great her strength was, which surprised Wu Liang at the time.

"No wonder you let me sit next to her..."

Wu Liang rubbed his numb left hand and said in a low voice.

Ning Shuang's girl's strength is actually quite strong, and she can hold her hand like this.

He opened his palm and made a rattling sound, Wu Liang smiled bitterly.

That girl really had an extremely serious psychological shadow about her past, that's why she was so afraid.

"But Ning Shuang is a murderer... I don't want to admit it..."

Wu Liang narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, he didn't think Ning Shuang was a murderer.

Not to mention that Ning Shuang killed the male teacher she was talking about with his own hands. Ning Shuang didn't have the courage.

Although Ning Shuang didn't explain the specific process to him in detail, she just told him that the teacher died by the knife in her hand in the end.

But he can be 100% sure that something unknown happened at that time, which caused the truth of the matter to be buried.

"Ning Shuang probably didn't fully describe the scene to me."

Wu Liang rubbed his hair a little irritably. There were big flaws in the story Ning Shuang told.

Whether it is from the beginning of the story, the middle process, or the end of the story, it seems that something is missing.

Some of the foreword doesn't match the afterword, and it doesn't make sense logically.

"My friend saw a teacher in the classroom after school. The teacher held a dagger in his hand and smiled sinisterly. 』

『When the teacher saw her, it was like seeing a long-awaited prey. Holding a dagger, he rushed towards her like crazy. 』

"It wasn't until later that she found out that her teacher was the murderer that was constantly reported on the news at that time. 』

"She wanted to run away, but in front of a killer who was addicted to killing, she had already been so frightened that her legs went limp. 』

"The legs are as heavy as lead, and all the strength in the body has been drained. Even moving a step has become a luxury. 』

"She begged for help loudly, but no one could respond to her. She begged for mercy, and she kept begging for mercy. She hoped that the teacher would not hurt her or kill her. 』

『However, she begging for mercy in front of a murderer is like a sheep begging for mercy in front of a hungry wolf. 』

『The teacher raised the dagger in his hand and walked to her side, intending to dismember her into countless pieces. 』

"But she doesn't want to be killed like this, she still has a lot of things she wants to do, she doesn't want to just die here for no reason. 』

"The ferocious face of the teacher in front of me is like a ghost, which makes people frightened, as if standing in front of me is not a human being at all, but a beast that has lost its reason. 』

"The fear from the heart, coupled with the dual stimulation of the survival instinct gave her amazing perseverance. 』

"So she resisted, she resisted fiercely, she didn't know where she got the strength to resist desperately. 』

『At that time, my brain has become blank, and the only thing left in my mind is the idea of ​​living. 』

"When she came back to her senses again, she found that there were several stab wounds on her body. Although they were not serious, the intense pain was still stimulating her nerves. 』

"When she put her gaze in front of her, she found that the scarlet blade pierced through the teacher's heart, and the teacher who wanted to kill her had already fallen into a pool of blood and lost her breath. 』

"Since that day, she has been criticized, and murderer has become her nickname. 』

"Everything familiar around her has changed, everyone has abandoned her, her close friends and even her family. 』

"Everyone looked at her with trepidation and fear. In the following years, she would dream of a bloody teacher calling her name every day. 』

"Under the influence of inner collapse and external factors, she finally collapsed. She wanted to commit suicide and end everything with death, but in the end she gave up because of cowardice..."

Wu Liang closed his eyes and sorted out what Ning Shuang said.

Because she accidentally killed someone, this incident became her demon.

Not only was she unable to get out of it, but it became a shackle that bound her.

Han Yu talked about this, so Ning Shuang's psychological defense collapsed.

"Can't get out of this psychological shadow..."

Wu Liang murmured in a low voice, because Han Yu inadvertently mentioned the murderer.

As a result, Ning Shuang recalled the memory that Ning Shuang had been hiding deep in her heart and did not want to recall.

The blood, the murderer, the dimly lit classroom, all kinds of memories resurfaced before Ning Shuang's eyes.

The bloody scene of the past lingered in Ning Shuang's heart like a nightmare and could not be forgotten.

"But that guy... doesn't seem to have told me the whole story..."

Slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window, Ning Shuang just told himself a part of that matter.

Why would he think this way, because the loopholes in the story Ning Shuang told are really too big...

Chapter 94: Fragmented Fragments

There are too many flaws in the story that Ning Shuangxian described, so many that Wu Liang feels helpless.

The incident in the past was probably far from being as simple as she described.

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