Chen Jiahui wiped his forehead, wiped the sweat from his hands on his clothes, and said silently, "Everyone goes back to their respective homes."
Zhou Hao raised his eyes and looked over, then stood there, his eyes lowered and motionless.
Du Yao walked to Shen Mubai's side, and whispered to her, "Xia Ye, we seem to have the same way home."
Shen Mubai thought to himself, this is easy to handle, compared to the others, Du Yao is still easier to talk.
So she said, "Let's exchange contact numbers first."
Several people exchanged contact with each other, Zhou Hao was a little silent, and he didn't know if he was frightened.
Shen Mubai said, "Then we will leave first."
"Wait." Chen Jiahui said suddenly, his eyes fixed on him, "Xia Ye, I have something to ask you."
Shen Mubai glanced at him, "What are you talking about?"
Du Yao beside her was also a little confused, so she looked over.
Chen Jiahui looked carefully, "So far, why did Zuo Yu only talk to you?"
Shen Mubai sneered in his heart, but said, "Maybe because I am a stranger to him, but you are old acquaintances."
Her words changed in the ears of several people, and their faces turned pale. It was obviously a summer night, but it was as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and the chill suddenly surged up, making people shiver.
After being relatively silent for a while, Du Yao said with trembling lips, "Go back, Zuo Yu hasn't shown up for so long, maybe he won't show up today."
Although this sounds a bit self-deceiving, it is undeniable that the fear in the hearts of several people dissipated a little.
When they parted ways in the end, Shen Mubai caught a glimpse from the corner of his eyes, Zhou Hao slightly arched his back, silently following behind Chen Jiahui.
And Chen Jiahui frowned and glanced at him, "Zhou Hao, I remember that your way home is not the same as mine."
Zhou Hao moved his lips, "I'm going to live at my aunt's house today."
She withdrew her gaze and thought to herself, although Zhou Hao has the least sense of existence and is the most inconspicuous, among the few people, he is also the most afraid of death.
Du Yao hugged her arm tightly all the way, her little face was as pale as a piece of paper, and the slightest disturbance on the side of the road would make her body tremble with fright.
Shen Mubai was clenched tightly by her nails, and it hurt a little, but for the sake of cliche, he had to endure it, "Du Yao."
Du Yao glanced at her in a daze.
Shen Mubai said softly, "What happened to you and Zuo Yu before?"
As if her nerves were pulled, Du Yao's eyelids trembled slightly, and she was silent for a while and said, "Zuo Yu was transferred to our class when he was in the third year of junior high school. I don't know about his family, and later I don't know who spread the news, saying that Zuo Yu is a single-parent family with a father who likes to drink."
Speaking of this, Du Yao paused and said, "Since then, Chen Jiahui and the others have troubled Zuo Yu from time to time and said some ugly things."
When she said this, she didn't go into details, so she stopped, maybe because she was afraid that Chen Jiahui would find out the trouble for her, or maybe she had other scruples.
Shen Mubai didn't ask further, just said, "What about you?"
Du Yao's eyes were red, thinking of Zuo Yu in her memory, her mood was very complicated, "At that time, the senior high school entrance examination was approaching, and the head teacher told us that each class in the third grade of junior high school had a recommended quota, and those who got the recommended quota would have extra bonuses, the one in our class People are left-handed."
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