Chapter 73
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008 got in and didn't speak again.
Song Yu called for a long time, but it didn't respond.
Song Yu rubbed his temple wearily.
Guess 008 is really autistic. So stupid, it means that he may get a lot of scolding from the "Lord God" in his mouth, and then he will be angry when he comes back.
He pulled the corners of his mouth in silence. I was awakened in the middle of the night and had a conversation with 008. I forgot the dream I had in front of me. I can't remember anything. The negative emotions were absorbed, and Song Yu's spirit was sleepy again. He wiped the corners of his eyes, and the coolness from his fingertips made him freeze and wet.
Song Yu's eyes widened slightly.
What, he had a nightmare and was scared to cry?
However, nightmares are scared to cry at night and dragged to haunted houses during the day. It's miserable.
When he gathered at the school gate,
Song Yu was awake again, with jeans, white T-shirt, drooping eyelids, pulling his mouth, and his whole body was full of "I'm sleepy, don't bother me".
Then he was slapped hard on the shoulder by Lao Cheng.
"What's wrong with you, Song Yu? All night last night? pull oneself together! Young people should look like young people. Come on, smile at the sun. "
The image of the school bully who was not close to him was directly smashed. Song Yu's skin laughs and flesh doesn't smile and pulls the corner of his lip. Lao Cheng is very satisfied.
Class one was laughing.
After getting on the bus, Song Yu sits in the penultimate row on the right, while Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen sit in the last row.
Sitting directly behind him, Ma Xiaoding held a small peach wood sword in his hand, whistling and saying, "it is said that there will be a scene in the bride in the coffin. A group of ghosts will come up and let me be ready first. Oh, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony. Brother Yu, I will protect you
You are too lazy to believe in socialism
Ma Xiaoding holds peach wood sword: "this is not double insurance."
Xi Bowen asked him, "ghost houses are all fake. What are you afraid of?"
Ma Xiaoding began to be nervous and scared himself: "do you know the theme of the bride in the coffin is actually selected from a real story, and I heard that the name of the heroine has not changed. What's the name? It is a kind of connection between life and death. The evil spirit of the bride may be attracted by it. True or false, false and true. You think it's a staff member. In fact, if you tear off the mask, it's also a blue and white face. "
The girl next to her was scared to cover her ears and began to scold: "ah, Ma Xiaoding, shut up!"
Ma Xiaoding covered his mouth. A group of boys laughed.
Song Yu opened a little window, and the wind outside eased his sleepiness. All the noise and laughter in the car made him recover from his strange feeling yesterday. As a matter of fact, he is born with a rebellious attitude. The more he emphasizes not to like Xie Sui, the more curious he is. Why? What happens when you like it?
Earth shattering?
World collapse?
Of course, it's also curious. After all, I like this kind of thing, and it's not a joke.
When Song Yu said that he would be sent away at the end of the semester, Song Yu was a little bit resistant to the problem, but could not find a reason.
The seat next to it suddenly sank.
Song Yu immediately took back his divergent thinking and went too far. It was Xie Sui who bought water. Just now I have been hovering about his question. At first I saw his face, I was a little distracted.
Xie Sui turned off the bottle cap and handed it over. Seeing his sleepy expression, he asked jokingly, "didn't you sleep well last night?"
Song Yu took it, took a sip and said vaguely, "well, I have a nightmare."
Xie Sui: what did you dream of
Song Yu shook his head: "I can't remember clearly, but it's probably not a good dream."
Xie Suileng next, pour also did not continue to ask about the dream matter, he way: "the car wants to sleep?"
Song Yu was so tired that he nodded his head. Hands on the window, dragging his head, closed his eyes, suddenly fell into a deep sleep.
The car started, bumped a little and drove for a while. He was half awake, not very comfortable, and unconsciously leaned on Xie Sui's shoulder.
Xie Sui glanced aside, but he didn't say anything. Naturally, his attitude seemed that nothing had happened. The morning light penetrates through the clouds, penetrates the window, and shines on the young man's face. His eyelashes are covered with light golden light, and his skin is white and gentle.
MA Xiaoding originally saw a very poetic cloud and intended to shout, but as a result, Xi Bowen forcefully covered his mouth. Signal him to look ahead.
The whole car was quiet. I dare not breathe loudly.
There was no word in the car. The private class is very lively.
[damn it, I want to change places with brother Yu, I also want to lean on the shoulder of school grass]
[you go, thank God you don't screw your head off]
[ More see more gas, gas I kick a foot next to me sleeping pig! ]
there was a fight in the back.
【？ Don't fight. Don't fight again. Wake up brother Yu. You'll both be finished. ]
in order to reward them for their excellent performance in the midterm examination, Lao Cheng held a group building. After gathering at the entrance of the amusement park, he arranged it as he pleased.Song Yu got out of the car and got sober with a piece of sugar.
Ma Xiaoding led the charge with a peach wood sword. There are eight boys in class one, and four brave girls come with us.
There was a long line at the entrance of the haunted house. The expected time was half an hour.
Song Yu was leaning against the pillar and wanted to sleep. However, Ma Xiaoding pulled down his clothes and said in a daze: "I fucker, brother Yu, a member of No.13 middle school."
Song Yu took a look in his direction, right in front of them, also a group of students. She was wearing school uniform, with a few hot girls.
Ma Xiaoding's whole person was stunned: "can't you meet this? Brother Yu, look, the one with flat head and a bunch of tattoos on his neck is the school bully of No.13 middle school, Yao Rui! "
Song Yu faintly withdrew his sight: "it's none of my business."
Ma Xiaoding originally wanted to say, "it's none of your business. Shouldn't your school bully not see Wang?" However, the evaluation of Song Yu on the forum was silent again.
Damn it, brother Yu is not a school bully, but a security guard.
Among the group of girls who followed, there was Lin shuangqiu. Before she came, she did a lot of homework and explained the rules to everyone: "the scene of the bride in the coffin is quite big. Let's not walk away. If we find the family in 20 minutes, we will succeed. If you can't find it, there will be staff to take you out. Say good first, don't scare yourself. Every time I enter the haunted house, I'm scared of myocardial infarction by my teammates
She said, took out the lollipop in her mouth, and chuckled: "of course, this time we have brother Yu, it should be easy to pass customs."
The man in front of them turned around and looked at Lin shuangqiu. He said, "is this the first time that little beauty comes?"
Lin shuangqiu is wearing a college shirt and pleated skirt today. Short hair shoulder length, pinned star hairpin, looks like a good girl.
She ignored and pretended not to hear.
The speaker is one of the thirteen. Yao Rui is next to him. Yao Rui puts his hand on the waist of a girl with makeup. When he sees them, he squints and whistles: "No.1 middle school? Do you want to follow me? My brother will protect you A group of people next to him laughed rogue.
Lin shuangqiu rolled her eyes.
After the first group of people went out, their turn happened to be two groups of people from No.13 middle school and No.1 middle school. The entrance of the haunted house looks like a cave. After entering, go to the left. The staff let them approach a dark tunnel. When the door is closed. The crowd went to the front of the tunnel. At the same time, the gloomy background music sounded, and the shrill female voice came slowly.
"They cut off my tongue so I can't call for help, they dig my eyes out and I can't see the way. They nailed me in the coffin and buried me alive. They drained my blood and dyed my wedding dress red
There seems to be someone hanging on the wall of the tunnel, holding out their hands from time to time. The atmosphere is very sufficient, and the girls are all nervous together.
As the crowd moved forward and turned, Lin shuangqiu suddenly let out a cry.
The girl next to her was scared to death: "what are you doing?"
Lin shuangqiu seemed to be shaking with anger, "nothing."
The news from the back didn't reach the front.
Song Yu was very good at walking. He asked Xie Sui, "are you afraid of ghosts?"
Xie Sui laughed: "not afraid."
In fact, Song Yu is not afraid of it. However, he was instilled in a mess by 008 yesterday. Now his idea is quite philosophical.
"Do you believe in souls, ghosts and reincarnations?"
Xie Sui: why do you ask
Song Yu: "it's not normal to ask in the ghost house. First create an atmosphere."
Xie Sui suddenly chuckled: "believe it."
Song Yu: "mm-hmm, ah?"
Xie Sui suddenly said, "I believe in reincarnation, but it doesn't make sense to believe it or not."
He began to guess the Dream Song Yu had yesterday.
Maybe I dream about the past again.
However, if the past is a nightmare for Song Yu, it should not be a memorable past. In a moment, my mind turned.
Xie Sui, smiling, gentle and casual, said, "if you don't remonstrate in the past, it's good now."
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008 got in and didn't speak again.
Song Yu called for a long time, but it didn't respond.
Song Yu rubbed his temple wearily.
Guess 008 is really autistic. So stupid, it means that he may get a lot of scolding from the "Lord God" in his mouth, and then he will be angry when he comes back.
He pulled the corners of his mouth in silence. I was awakened in the middle of the night and had a conversation with 008. I forgot the dream I had in front of me. I can't remember anything. The negative emotions were absorbed, and Song Yu's spirit was sleepy again. He wiped the corners of his eyes, and the coolness from his fingertips made him freeze and wet.
Song Yu's eyes widened slightly.
What, he had a nightmare and was scared to cry?
However, nightmares are scared to cry at night and dragged to haunted houses during the day. It's miserable.
When he gathered at the school gate,
Song Yu was awake again, with jeans, white T-shirt, drooping eyelids, pulling his mouth, and his whole body was full of "I'm sleepy, don't bother me".
Then he was slapped hard on the shoulder by Lao Cheng.
"What's wrong with you, Song Yu? All night last night? pull oneself together! Young people should look like young people. Come on, smile at the sun. "
The image of the school bully who was not close to him was directly smashed. Song Yu's skin laughs and flesh doesn't smile and pulls the corner of his lip. Lao Cheng is very satisfied.
Class one was laughing.
After getting on the bus, Song Yu sits in the penultimate row on the right, while Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen sit in the last row.
Sitting directly behind him, Ma Xiaoding held a small peach wood sword in his hand, whistling and saying, "it is said that there will be a scene in the bride in the coffin. A group of ghosts will come up and let me be ready first. Oh, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony. Brother Yu, I will protect you
You are too lazy to believe in socialism
Ma Xiaoding holds peach wood sword: "this is not double insurance."
Xi Bowen asked him, "ghost houses are all fake. What are you afraid of?"
Ma Xiaoding began to be nervous and scared himself: "do you know the theme of the bride in the coffin is actually selected from a real story, and I heard that the name of the heroine has not changed. What's the name? It is a kind of connection between life and death. The evil spirit of the bride may be attracted by it. True or false, false and true. You think it's a staff member. In fact, if you tear off the mask, it's also a blue and white face. "
The girl next to her was scared to cover her ears and began to scold: "ah, Ma Xiaoding, shut up!"
Ma Xiaoding covered his mouth. A group of boys laughed.
Song Yu opened a little window, and the wind outside eased his sleepiness. All the noise and laughter in the car made him recover from his strange feeling yesterday. As a matter of fact, he is born with a rebellious attitude. The more he emphasizes not to like Xie Sui, the more curious he is. Why? What happens when you like it?
Earth shattering?
World collapse?
Of course, it's also curious. After all, I like this kind of thing, and it's not a joke.
When Song Yu said that he would be sent away at the end of the semester, Song Yu was a little bit resistant to the problem, but could not find a reason.
The seat next to it suddenly sank.
Song Yu immediately took back his divergent thinking and went too far. It was Xie Sui who bought water. Just now I have been hovering about his question. At first I saw his face, I was a little distracted.
Xie Sui turned off the bottle cap and handed it over. Seeing his sleepy expression, he asked jokingly, "didn't you sleep well last night?"
Song Yu took it, took a sip and said vaguely, "well, I have a nightmare."
Xie Sui: what did you dream of
Song Yu shook his head: "I can't remember clearly, but it's probably not a good dream."
Xie Suileng next, pour also did not continue to ask about the dream matter, he way: "the car wants to sleep?"
Song Yu was so tired that he nodded his head. Hands on the window, dragging his head, closed his eyes, suddenly fell into a deep sleep.
The car started, bumped a little and drove for a while. He was half awake, not very comfortable, and unconsciously leaned on Xie Sui's shoulder.
Xie Sui glanced aside, but he didn't say anything. Naturally, his attitude seemed that nothing had happened. The morning light penetrates through the clouds, penetrates the window, and shines on the young man's face. His eyelashes are covered with light golden light, and his skin is white and gentle.
MA Xiaoding originally saw a very poetic cloud and intended to shout, but as a result, Xi Bowen forcefully covered his mouth. Signal him to look ahead.
The whole car was quiet. I dare not breathe loudly.
There was no word in the car. The private class is very lively.
[damn it, I want to change places with brother Yu, I also want to lean on the shoulder of school grass]
[you go, thank God you don't screw your head off]
[ More see more gas, gas I kick a foot next to me sleeping pig! ]
there was a fight in the back.
【？ Don't fight. Don't fight again. Wake up brother Yu. You'll both be finished. ]
in order to reward them for their excellent performance in the midterm examination, Lao Cheng held a group building. After gathering at the entrance of the amusement park, he arranged it as he pleased.Song Yu got out of the car and got sober with a piece of sugar.
Ma Xiaoding led the charge with a peach wood sword. There are eight boys in class one, and four brave girls come with us.
There was a long line at the entrance of the haunted house. The expected time was half an hour.
Song Yu was leaning against the pillar and wanted to sleep. However, Ma Xiaoding pulled down his clothes and said in a daze: "I fucker, brother Yu, a member of No.13 middle school."
Song Yu took a look in his direction, right in front of them, also a group of students. She was wearing school uniform, with a few hot girls.
Ma Xiaoding's whole person was stunned: "can't you meet this? Brother Yu, look, the one with flat head and a bunch of tattoos on his neck is the school bully of No.13 middle school, Yao Rui! "
Song Yu faintly withdrew his sight: "it's none of my business."
Ma Xiaoding originally wanted to say, "it's none of your business. Shouldn't your school bully not see Wang?" However, the evaluation of Song Yu on the forum was silent again.
Damn it, brother Yu is not a school bully, but a security guard.
Among the group of girls who followed, there was Lin shuangqiu. Before she came, she did a lot of homework and explained the rules to everyone: "the scene of the bride in the coffin is quite big. Let's not walk away. If we find the family in 20 minutes, we will succeed. If you can't find it, there will be staff to take you out. Say good first, don't scare yourself. Every time I enter the haunted house, I'm scared of myocardial infarction by my teammates
She said, took out the lollipop in her mouth, and chuckled: "of course, this time we have brother Yu, it should be easy to pass customs."
The man in front of them turned around and looked at Lin shuangqiu. He said, "is this the first time that little beauty comes?"
Lin shuangqiu is wearing a college shirt and pleated skirt today. Short hair shoulder length, pinned star hairpin, looks like a good girl.
She ignored and pretended not to hear.
The speaker is one of the thirteen. Yao Rui is next to him. Yao Rui puts his hand on the waist of a girl with makeup. When he sees them, he squints and whistles: "No.1 middle school? Do you want to follow me? My brother will protect you A group of people next to him laughed rogue.
Lin shuangqiu rolled her eyes.
After the first group of people went out, their turn happened to be two groups of people from No.13 middle school and No.1 middle school. The entrance of the haunted house looks like a cave. After entering, go to the left. The staff let them approach a dark tunnel. When the door is closed. The crowd went to the front of the tunnel. At the same time, the gloomy background music sounded, and the shrill female voice came slowly.
"They cut off my tongue so I can't call for help, they dig my eyes out and I can't see the way. They nailed me in the coffin and buried me alive. They drained my blood and dyed my wedding dress red
There seems to be someone hanging on the wall of the tunnel, holding out their hands from time to time. The atmosphere is very sufficient, and the girls are all nervous together.
As the crowd moved forward and turned, Lin shuangqiu suddenly let out a cry.
The girl next to her was scared to death: "what are you doing?"
Lin shuangqiu seemed to be shaking with anger, "nothing."
The news from the back didn't reach the front.
Song Yu was very good at walking. He asked Xie Sui, "are you afraid of ghosts?"
Xie Sui laughed: "not afraid."
In fact, Song Yu is not afraid of it. However, he was instilled in a mess by 008 yesterday. Now his idea is quite philosophical.
"Do you believe in souls, ghosts and reincarnations?"
Xie Sui: why do you ask
Song Yu: "it's not normal to ask in the ghost house. First create an atmosphere."
Xie Sui suddenly chuckled: "believe it."
Song Yu: "mm-hmm, ah?"
Xie Sui suddenly said, "I believe in reincarnation, but it doesn't make sense to believe it or not."
He began to guess the Dream Song Yu had yesterday.
Maybe I dream about the past again.
However, if the past is a nightmare for Song Yu, it should not be a memorable past. In a moment, my mind turned.
Xie Sui, smiling, gentle and casual, said, "if you don't remonstrate in the past, it's good now."
008 got in and didn't speak again. Song Yu called for a long time, but it didn't respond. Song Yu rubbed his temple wearily. Guess 008 is really autistic. So stupid, it means that he may get a lot of scolding from the "Lord God" in his mouth, and then he will be angry when he comes back. He pulled the corners of his mouth in silence. I was awakened in the middle of the night and had a conversation with 008. I forgot the dream I had in front of me. I can't remember anything. The negative emotions were absorbed, and Song Yu's spirit was sleepy again. He wiped the corners of his eyes, and the coolness from his fingertips made him freeze and wet. Song Yu's eyes widened slightly. What, he had a nightmare and was scared to cry? However, nightmares are scared to cry at night and dragged to haunted houses during the day. It's miserable. When he gathered at the school gate, Song Yu was awake again, with jeans, white T-shirt, drooping eyelids, pulling his mouth, and his whole body was full of "I'm sleepy, don't bother me". Then he was slapped hard on the shoulder by Lao Cheng. "What's wrong with you, Song Yu? All night last night? pull oneself together! Young people should look like young people. Come on, smile at the sun. " The image of the school bully who was not close to him was directly smashed. Song Yu's skin laughs and flesh doesn't smile and pulls the corner of his lip. Lao Cheng is very satisfied. Class one was laughing. After getting on the bus, Song Yu sits in the penultimate row on the right, while Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen sit in the last row. Sitting directly behind him, Ma Xiaoding held a small peach wood sword in his hand, whistling and saying, "it is said that there will be a scene in the bride in the coffin. A group of ghosts will come up and let me be ready first. Oh, prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony. Brother Yu, I will protect you You are too lazy to believe in socialism Ma Xiaoding holds peach wood sword: "this is not double insurance." Xi Bowen asked him, "ghost houses are all fake. What are you afraid of?" Ma Xiaoding began to be nervous and scared himself: "do you know the theme of the bride in the coffin is actually selected from a real story, and I heard that the name of the heroine has not changed. What's the name? It is a kind of connection between life and death. The evil spirit of the bride may be attracted by it. True or false, false and true. You think it's a staff member. In fact, if you tear off the mask, it's also a blue and white face. " The girl next to her was scared to cover her ears and began to scold: "ah, Ma Xiaoding, shut up!" Ma Xiaoding covered his mouth. A group of boys laughed. Song Yu opened a little window, and the wind outside eased his sleepiness. All the noise and laughter in the car made him recover from his strange feeling yesterday. As a matter of fact, he is born with a rebellious attitude. The more he emphasizes not to like Xie Sui, the more curious he is. Why? What happens when you like it? Earth shattering? World collapse? Of course, it's also curious. After all, I like this kind of thing, and it's not a joke. When Song Yu said that he would be sent away at the end of the semester, Song Yu was a little bit resistant to the problem, but could not find a reason. The seat next to it suddenly sank. Song Yu immediately took back his divergent thinking and went too far. It was Xie Sui who bought water. Just now I have been hovering about his question. At first I saw his face, I was a little distracted. Xie Sui turned off the bottle cap and handed it over. Seeing his sleepy expression, he asked jokingly, "didn't you sleep well last night?" Song Yu took it, took a sip and said vaguely, "well, I have a nightmare." Xie Sui: what did you dream of Song Yu shook his head: "I can't remember clearly, but it's probably not a good dream." Xie Suileng next, pour also did not continue to ask about the dream matter, he way: "the car wants to sleep?" Song Yu was so tired that he nodded his head. Hands on the window, dragging his head, closed his eyes, suddenly fell into a deep sleep. The car started, bumped a little and drove for a while. He was half awake, not very comfortable, and unconsciously leaned on Xie Sui's shoulder. Xie Sui glanced aside, but he didn't say anything. Naturally, his attitude seemed that nothing had happened. The morning light penetrates through the clouds, penetrates the window, and shines on the young man's face. His eyelashes are covered with light golden light, and his skin is white and gentle. MA Xiaoding originally saw a very poetic cloud and intended to shout, but as a result, Xi Bowen forcefully covered his mouth. Signal him to look ahead. The whole car was quiet. I dare not breathe loudly. There was no word in the car. The private class is very lively. damn it, I want to change places with brother Yu, I also want to lean on the shoulder of school grass you go, thank God you don't screw your head off More see more gas, gas I kick a foot next to me sleeping pig! there was a fight in the back. Don't fight. Don't fight again. Wake up brother Yu. You'll both be finished. in order to reward them for their excellent performance in the midterm examination, Lao Cheng held a group building. After gathering at the entrance of the amusement park, he arranged it as he pleased.Song Yu got out of the car and got sober with a piece of sugar. Ma Xiaoding led the charge with a peach wood sword. There are eight boys in class one, and four brave girls come with us. There was a long line at the entrance of the haunted house. The expected time was half an hour. Song Yu was leaning against the pillar and wanted to sleep. However, Ma Xiaoding pulled down his clothes and said in a daze: "I fucker, brother Yu, a member of No.13 middle school." Song Yu took a look in his direction, right in front of them, also a group of students. She was wearing school uniform, with a few hot girls. Ma Xiaoding's whole person was stunned: "can't you meet this? Brother Yu, look, the one with flat head and a bunch of tattoos on his neck is the school bully of No.13 middle school, Yao Rui! " Song Yu faintly withdrew his sight: "it's none of my business." Ma Xiaoding originally wanted to say, "it's none of your business. Shouldn't your school bully not see Wang?" However, the evaluation of Song Yu on the forum was silent again. Damn it, brother Yu is not a school bully, but a security guard. Among the group of girls who followed, there was Lin shuangqiu. Before she came, she did a lot of homework and explained the rules to everyone: "the scene of the bride in the coffin is quite big. Let's not walk away. If we find the family in 20 minutes, we will succeed. If you can't find it, there will be staff to take you out. Say good first, don't scare yourself. Every time I enter the haunted house, I'm scared of myocardial infarction by my teammates She said, took out the lollipop in her mouth, and chuckled: "of course, this time we have brother Yu, it should be easy to pass customs." The man in front of them turned around and looked at Lin shuangqiu. He said, "is this the first time that little beauty comes?" Lin shuangqiu is wearing a college shirt and pleated skirt today. Short hair shoulder length, pinned star hairpin, looks like a good girl. She ignored and pretended not to hear. The speaker is one of the thirteen. Yao Rui is next to him. Yao Rui puts his hand on the waist of a girl with makeup. When he sees them, he squints and whistles: "No.1 middle school? Do you want to follow me? My brother will protect you A group of people next to him laughed rogue. Lin shuangqiu rolled her eyes. After the first group of people went out, their turn happened to be two groups of people from No.13 middle school and No.1 middle school. The entrance of the haunted house looks like a cave. After entering, go to the left. The staff let them approach a dark tunnel. When the door is closed. The crowd went to the front of the tunnel. At the same time, the gloomy background music sounded, and the shrill female voice came slowly. "They cut off my tongue so I can't call for help, they dig my eyes out and I can't see the way. They nailed me in the coffin and buried me alive. They drained my blood and dyed my wedding dress red There seems to be someone hanging on the wall of the tunnel, holding out their hands from time to time. The atmosphere is very sufficient, and the girls are all nervous together. As the crowd moved forward and turned, Lin shuangqiu suddenly let out a cry. The girl next to her was scared to death: "what are you doing?" Lin shuangqiu seemed to be shaking with anger, "nothing." The news from the back didn't reach the front. Song Yu was very good at walking. He asked Xie Sui, "are you afraid of ghosts?" Xie Sui laughed: "not afraid." In fact, Song Yu is not afraid of it. However, he was instilled in a mess by 008 yesterday. Now his idea is quite philosophical. "Do you believe in souls, ghosts and reincarnations?" Xie Sui: why do you ask Song Yu: "it's not normal to ask in the ghost house. First create an atmosphere." Xie Sui suddenly chuckled: "believe it." Song Yu: "mm-hmm, ah?" Xie Sui suddenly said, "I believe in reincarnation, but it doesn't make sense to believe it or not." He began to guess the Dream Song Yu had yesterday. Maybe I dream about the past again. However, if the past is a nightmare for Song Yu, it should not be a memorable past. In a moment, my mind turned. Xie Sui, smiling, gentle and casual, said, "if you don't remonstrate in the past, it's good now."
