I deduce that the heroine likes me [Transmigration Book]

The man in pajamas left in a hurry, Song Muxue put Yi Guang's notebook away again.

This notebook not only records the way to find here, but also records many details about the operation process of this castle.It can also be called an instruction manual if you want to take some action later.

It's just that before they had time to sort out more things, the man who escorted the two people in before appeared again, confiscated all the items, and escorted the two people to act in the complex castle.

After descending several floors, they were locked in a dark, dark room, like a prison cell.

The iron fence door was closed with a "bang", and the sound of iron objects colliding with each other made people's hearts and ears very uncomfortable, but Kou Shuang immediately asked: "Yi Guang's notebook has been taken away, what should we do?"

Song Muxue calmly pointed to her forehead and said, "It's all recorded here."

Kou Shuang remembered Song Muxue's photographic memory, put her heart back into the distance, and said: "The second before you were taken away, you were still desperately looking at your notebook, I thought you missed some important content... ..."

Song Muxue said: "Memory is one thing, but it's time to go to the exam room. It's always no harm to read more books."

Kou Shuang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Does a good student like you have to cram for a while?"

At this time, the analogy of the school can be used. It seems that Song Muxue is not worried about the current situation, which makes Kou Shuang feel at ease.

Who knew that Song Muxue said, "Don't good students need to hold their feet? Do you have any misunderstandings about good students? Or do you have some misunderstandings about me?"

Kou Shuang was taken aback.

Song Muxue said: "Actually, I have a question that I have always been curious about. In your heart, what kind of existence am I?"

"W-what? Are you sure you want to discuss this now?"

"Anyway, there's nothing else to do, let's talk."

Song Muxue casually sat on the ground with her back against the wall, and Kou Shuang also sat on the ground.

Now that the other party raised it, Kou Shuang also began to seriously think about this question, hoping to give a definite answer.

"What it looks like... that is, gentle, smart, kind, beautiful... like a little sun, guiding me every moment and telling me what to do. I trust you with all my heart..."

Kou Shuang didn't know what answer Song Muxue wanted to hear, but this was indeed what she had in mind.

She couldn't describe Song Muxue's one-tenth of a millionth of goodness, and she deeply felt that her language was poor, and when she wanted to praise others, she couldn't express her meaning.

When she was trying to think of more adjectives, Song Muxue interrupted her and said, "Don't you think these words are too good?"

Kou Shuang was taken aback, and said, "You are always so good."

Song Muxue smiled bitterly, and said: "But I also have a dark mind... You think of me so well, it makes me feel that you don't understand me at all, you just understand the light in your head. Based on this impression of nothingness, will your feelings about me be true? When you know what the real me is, will you still see me like this?"

Song Muxue was talking, and turned to look at Kou Shuang's face.She stretched out her hand cautiously, caressing Kou Shuang's cheek, there seemed to be thousands of unspeakable feelings in her eyes.There was dim light in the small black room. Under such light conditions, even Song Muxue's skin was not as fair as before.

Like an angel stained with dust, like light engulfed in darkness.

"I'm selfish and dark. I hate that your father wants to find you a boyfriend all day long. I hate the way you look at Zheng Fenglin. I also hate that you are jealous of Zheng Fenglin... This scares me. I don't know who you are for. And jealous." Song Muxue said slowly, her tone was also different from her usual gentleness.

A little cold, a little angry, like hiding a lot of negative emotions.

"I even hate your father himself. I hated it when both parents died. Who would like to see other people's homes and Hemeimei? What's more, no matter how much he likes me, as long as you show a little bit of displeasure, he will still The truth is revealed. He sent me away from your house and never asked me to eat when you were at home. He condescended to show me a little warmth, which should make me thank you a lot, pay attention to you in school, and help you ? He thinks too much, but I deserve it, who let my parents die, but still yearn for such a little bit of warmth? "

Kou Shuang was amazed, never thought that Song Muxue could hide so much unhappiness under her icy and clean appearance?

"Now I hate it even more. My parents never told me the truth. All the past was faked. They taught me that way, they just want a perfect doll, and there is no room for lust and darkness. No one Really love me, care about me, even you, you are looking at those bright, positive, positive, good-looking things. You have never noticed, I am also jealous of you, and I am very disdainful to other people. "

"I even brought you here, knowing that it might be dangerous, but I brought you here anyway. I hope you will see my despicableness and ask why I have never considered your safety. That at least shows that you You didn't regard me as a saint, but you still demanded me as a 'human'." Song Muxue stared into Kou Shuang's eyes and said quietly: "But you still don't hesitate. Are you sure that I really just want Rescue Zheng Fenglin? How do you know that I didn't take you because I was afraid? I didn't even take you because I wanted to kill you?"

After a long series of words, Song Muxue concluded indifferently: "You don't understand me at all. You're even lying to me."

Kou Shuang's mood was like a flat boat, drifting on the stormy sea.

The sea is Song Muxue herself, and the storm is the unspeakable darkness and struggle in Song Muxue's heart.

It turned out that Song Muxue had hidden so much dissatisfaction in her heart, but she never showed it. No matter when and where she looked at it, she always had a perfect, self-sustaining and decent appearance.

Kou Shuang was shocked but not frightened. Although she accepted so many subversive facts, she focused on the last sentence.

"Are you afraid?" Kou Shuang hugged Song Muxue, put his hands on Song Muxue's back, and said, "Don't be afraid, you will be safe, and Zheng Fenglin will be rescued, I know, I promise! "

"How can you guarantee it? You can't even protect yourself. You trust me too much, Kou Shuang. But I don't trust you." Song Muxue's tone was still serious.

Kou Shuang was at a loss for words. This guarantee came from her trust in the original work. She could swear on her life, but she couldn't tell more details.She can't say anything.

"I don't trust you at all, Kou Shuang." Song Muxue repeated, and said, "What are you hiding from me, can you tell me?"

Kou Shuang hugged Song Muxue vigorously, but Song Muxue didn't reach out to hug her back, but just repeated over and over again: "Can you tell me?"

Kou Shuang couldn't say anything, she could only hug her tightly, hoping to bring the two of them closer together.

But the closer the body is, the farther the heart is.Because she can't say anything.

-

It was late at night when he was found in the tent.After interrogation and conversation, it was late.

The two hugged each other, and finally both fell silent and fell asleep.They were too sleepy, and their energy was really exhausted.

The next day I woke up naturally, a ray of sunlight came in through a small crack in the wall, and the two of them playfully opened their eyelids.

Kou Shuang opened his eyes, only to realize that he was sore all over.Song Muxue slept with her arms pressed down for the middle of the night, and then for some reason, she even wrapped her arms around her waist, making herself cringe.

But Song Muxue hadn't woken up yet.

Kou Shuang quietly looked at Song Muxue's side face, and found that there was a large dark circle under her eyes - she had been staying up too late recently.In addition, there are still dry tears on the cheeks, which looks very pitiful.

Song Muxue used to be in such pain, but she never told herself...

If it hadn't erupted suddenly yesterday, how long would she have kept it from herself?Is it because my adoring eyes put pressure on her that she has been hiding it all this time, making her unable to be herself?

Kou Shuang suddenly realized that she was very selfish. Because of a book and a short daily relationship, she defined Song Muxue as a saint without any harm, while ignoring the little desires and jealousies that everyone has in their hearts.

Kou Shuang felt that it was just a part of Song Muxue, a part that would only appear when the night was dark and demons were dancing wildly.After all, who is always bright?She was very happy that Song Muxue could tell her this, which showed that Song Muxue felt that she was safe and could confess.But she was guilty that she wasn't able to be as honest with one another.

But... why today, why now?

Is it because the night is too dark, is it because I believe in her with all my heart that I have caused her too much pressure, or... some reason for her to look forward to?

But the most important thing right now is that Song Muxue said a word.

Song Muxue said she was afraid, and made the decision to go deep into the local base camp. So Song Muxue was also afraid?But is she still here?

Because of the cowardice at the tip of the iceberg, Kou Shuang felt that Song Muxue was cuter.

What could be more reassuring than Song Muxue's pretending to be calm in front of herself when she was afraid?

Kou Shuang couldn't help smiling at Song Muxue's sleeping face, and mouthed: "Morning."

About ten minutes later, Song Muxue got up from Kou Shuang's lap.After a night of fatigue, her face was flushed and her hair was messy.

She seemed to have forgotten what she said last night, she stood up and looked outside through the small crack, and said, "About ninety o'clock in the morning."

Kou Shuang asked, "How do you know?"

"According to the direction of the sun, this is due east," Song Muxue pointed in a certain direction, and said, "The sun is in this direction now, so it should be around nine o'clock."

"Do you still remember the location?" Kou Shuang couldn't help being surprised.

Song Muxue glanced at her and said, "The castle is facing south. Just remember how many times we went upstairs and downstairs."

Kou Shuang immediately felt admiration.No matter how bizarre Song Muxue's behavior was last night, Kou Shuang could never remember how many times they turned around on the winding staircase of the castle.

Before Kou Shuang could speak, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Are you new here?"

Kou Shuang immediately took a step forward and stood in front of Song Muxue, blocking the direction of the voice.

Once she knew that Song Muxue was actually very scared, Kou Shuang could also notice more subtle details, such as Song Muxue took a small step back and hid behind her.

Kou Shuang had an illusion that she could also protect Song Muxue.She was secretly happy in her heart, but she turned to the direction of the voice and said, "Who are you?"

The voice was very weak, as if he hadn't eaten or spoken for a long time, but the joy in his tone was clearly discernible. "My name is Lu Renbing! You were arrested in advance!"

Lu Renbing said: "You may not know me, but it doesn't matter, I am definitely not a bad person! I was just unlucky and got caught...but I can definitely get out! What, I just want to ask you, you guys When were you locked in? And why were you locked in?"

It seemed that Lu Renbing hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time. When he met a friend who was in a similar situation, he was very excited, as if he wanted to finish the whole conversation by himself.

The first thought in Kou Shuang's mind was guarding: "What did you hear last night?"

Song Muxue was behind her, and glanced at her lightly, not knowing what mood she was in.

Lu Renbing asked curiously, "You guys came in last night? Why did you come in?"

Asking this way, it seems that he didn't hear the conversation between the two last night.Kou Shuang's heart fell to the ground, she didn't want anyone to see Song Muxue like that.

It's all hers alone.

Song Muxue asked another question: "Are you Lu Renbing? Wenzhe's manager?"

During Zheng Fenglin's disappearance, Song Muxue had already figured out the ins and outs. The name Lu Renbing was firmly engraved in her mind, and now it finally matched.

Lu Renbing was surprised: "How do you know?!"

Song Muxue did not answer his doubts, and then asked: "Did you introduce Wen Zhe's work?"

This question is almost the same as that asked by Zheng Fenglin.

Lu Renbing smiled wryly and said, "It's not me, I'm just a handyman."

After finally having a personal chat, Lu Renbing didn't care about the source of the strange woman's information and the position of the question, but just told everything he knew like a bamboo tube.

It's the same as what I said to Zheng Fenglin, but I added a lot of speculation about the current situation and complaints about the current situation.

After he finished talking, he babbled and said, "I finally found someone to talk to. I've been bored for so long. Even if you two are ghosts, I'll admit it!"

Song Muxue was silent for a while after listening, and asked, "Is that big man in the entertainment industry you mentioned a screenwriter?"

Lu Renbing was shocked and said, "How do you know?!"

"I may have seen him before." Song Muxue said quietly: "What is the personal life of this great man, can you tell me something about it?"

After Lu Renbing was arrested, he and Zheng Fenglin were locked in a room for several hours. At that time, there was only one deacon.He didn't know the universe of this place, and he didn't know that there was a screenwriter in charge. He was quite shocked at the moment, and said, "You you you you you...have you seen him?!"

"how?"

"He has been out of the circle for many years. How could you see Shenlong who sees his head but never sees his end? Are you mistaken?"

Song Muxue said: "About 40 years old, with a thin body and a bit weird personality, isn't he?"

Only then did Lu Renbing heave a sigh of relief, and said, "That's not it. The person I'm talking about is already in his fifties. He was a screenwriter, director, and producer. Now he's behind the scenes and is a shareholder of an entertainment company."

Xu Shi saw that it was really quiet here, and Lu Renbing hadn't met a living person for a long time, so he hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just tell you straight, if you can go out, don't tell anyone!"

Lu Renbing spat out a name, he was indeed a highly respected senior, and the circle would tremble three times if he said a word.

After Lu Renbing finished speaking, he didn't hear the surprise of the two little girls, and asked a little strangely, "Why don't you talk anymore?"

After a while, Song Muxue's voice came over.

"We will definitely go out, and I will trouble you to say these words to the police again then."

Lu Renbing sighed and said: "If I can really go out, I will definitely recruit everything! I'm afraid that if I die here, no one will know—"

"No," said the voice firmly, "I'm already looking for a way out."