Song Yaoyao felt as if she had returned to that sealed space again, and even her breathing began to be blocked.
wheeze, wheeze...
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the leaves were blowing loudly. In the mountains, there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying.
Her small face was pale, her lips parted slightly.
Obviously already a healthy body, but the heart is still very, very uncomfortable. It was as if an invisible big hand was tightly clasping her neck, making it difficult for Song Yaoyao to even breathe.
"Great!"
"Yoyao where are you?"
"Song Yaoyao!"
Those voices seemed to come from another space.
Song Yaoyao instinctively shrank even tighter, her body trembling violently.
Don't promise, can't promise.
As my brother said, hide it well, no matter who calls her, don't agree.
She saw blood staining his clothes, but he smiled, pushed her into a room, and then led the gangster away by himself.
How long had she lived in that small space
The memory was messed up, and Song Yaoyao trembled.
She seems to have forgotten a lot of things.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes silently watched here.
The girl curled up vulnerablely, whimpering softly, like a ghost wandering in the mountains.
Under the steps, a slender figure saw this and was about to run over.
His wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Yu Sitian was startled, and the scream was suppressed back into her throat. Thunder flashed, revealing a beautiful and delicate face, those calm dark eyes glowed with a strange light.
"You are... Song Jingwan?"
They are all freshmen in the Department of Acting. As a prominent figure in this freshman class, Yu Sitian is of course familiar with her.
What's more, she is one of the few students who has made her debut and even served as the heroine before entering school.
I don't know how many girls envy her in private, and many people want to be friends with her.
In addition to her abilities, of course there is her background.
Who doesn't know, she is the rich second generation? When I entered school, I was picked up by a luxury car.
"Yu Sitian?"
"you know me?"
Yu Sitian was stunned, she looked at Song Jingwan suspiciously, but she didn't remember when she had spoken to Song Jingwan.
So, how did Song Jingwan know about her
"Of course I know."
As if knowing what she was thinking, Song Jingwan bent her lips and spoke softly.
When the wind blows, it quickly dissipates.
Song Yaoyao, who was trying to stay in her own world, had no idea what happened here. She seemed to wish she could disappear into this world and not experience fear anymore.
"what you up to?"
Yu Sitian narrowed her eyes and looked at Song Jingwan calmly. She didn't think that Song Jingwan's expression, hiding in the dark and spying on Song Yaoyao's behavior, was trying to help her.
If she really wanted to, she would have passed by long ago, let alone stop her.
"If you go down the mountain now, it's as if you didn't see all this."
"What did you say?"
Yu Sitian was surprised, but also found it funny, "Are you crazy?"
Not to mention that Song Yaoyao's behavior is very strange, as if she is particularly afraid of thunder and has a psychological shadow. Anyone with a little conscience in their hearts will go to help.
But now, Song Jingwan actually stopped her and watched the excitement here alone.
"You have a grudge against her?"
"Don't you have one?" Song Jingwan asked back, her eyes were dark, and she looked at Yu Sitian closely, "Then how did you move from 507 to 406?"
Yu Sitian was taken aback, "This has nothing to do with you, let go."
As soon as she shook off Song Jingwan, she was about to walk up.
At this moment, Li Sinian's words echoed in her mind.
Isn't now a good opportunity to get close to Song Yaoyao? She is very fragile now, and Yu Sitian also knows one of her weaknesses.