After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, the real young master is back

"I said it." Lu Yu walked out from the dark, with a gentle smile on his lips: "I just said it."

The weird feeling disappeared, Song Mian came back to his senses, and continued to walk forward, "Maybe my memory is wrong. Where are we going?"

“There is a restaurant in front, it tastes good.”

The road got narrower and narrower, and there was no one around, Song Mian couldn't help being curious: "How do you know about this restaurant?"

In such a remote location, if you don't live nearby, I'm afraid you won't know.

"Someone brought me here." Lu Yu said after him.

"Is that the friend you mentioned earlier?" Song Mian tilted her head and smiled, "I really want to meet your friend if I have the chance."

After all, it resembles him so much.

There was no sound behind him, and only the footsteps of two people remained in the alley. After a few seconds, Lu Yu chuckled, "You've already seen it."

seen?

As Lu Yu's friend, the only girl he met at the noodle restaurant was the only one he had ever met.

Song Mian blinked and muttered softly, "So it was her."

He remembered what Lu Yu said before that he liked this friend, and that the girl in the noodle restaurant wanted to transfer to their school and scratched her earlobe.

Lu Yu and that girl... Are they lovers?

Out of this alley, what I saw was an old community building. There were two old men playing chess sitting under the shade of trees at the gate of the community, and a group of people stood around.

When Song Mian passed by them, the elders shouted excitedly, his body trembled in fright, and he quickly caught up with Lu Yu.

The decoration of "Youjia Spare Ribs Rice" is a bit old, and it looks like it has been open for many years.

As soon as Song Mian stood at the door, she smelled a strong fragrance.

The proprietress in the store was lowering her head to teach the child to do homework, "This question is wrong, you should not choose C, you are thinking about it with your little brain, what should you choose?"

The little girl bit her pen and thought for a few seconds, and when she thought of the answer, she exclaimed excitedly, "I know! You should choose A, right, mom?"

"Yes, A is the correct answer."

Seeing a guest coming, the proprietress immediately got up to greet her: "Please come inside, please come inside. This is the menu, let's see what you can eat."

She handed the menu to Song Mian, but Song Mian didn't answer it, but just stared at the little girl who was doing homework with her back to him.

The proprietress was a little puzzled, followed his gaze, and asked hesitantly, "Do you know my daughter?"

"I know... I don't know." Song Mian came to his senses when the two words were about to be blurted out, shook his head, and said with a smile, "I just feel familiar."

The scene where the proprietress talked to the child just now felt very familiar to him, so familiar that he thought he would be able to find traces of them in his memory.

But he had never been here, never seen these two people.

After entering this alley, everything seems to have become strange.

"Two servings of rice with braised pork ribs, and two servings of pork ribs and corn soup." Lu Yu said calmly without taking the menu.

"Okay." The proprietress replied, and turned to work.

The little girl who was doing homework put down her pen, turned her head to look at Lu Yu and Song Mian with wide eyes, smiled and said, "Brother, I have seen you."

"Where did you see it?" Song Mian walked over and bent slightly, touching her head.

The little girl thought about it carefully, a moment of blankness flashed in her eyes, and after a while she said softly: "I don't remember, but I must have seen you, I think you are very familiar. Brother, do you remember that we are in Where have you seen it?"

Song Mian shook her head.

He also felt familiar, familiar to the weird kind.

But he did come here for the first time, and it was also the first time he saw this little girl.

The little girl picked up the pen, bit the tip of the pen after writing a question, frowned and said in distress: "Maybe I remembered it wrong. But I think my brother is very familiar."

"Don't bite the tip of your pen," Song Mian said warmly, "This is a bad habit."

"My brother said this to me before." The little girl's eyes lit up, and she repeated stiffly: "No, biting the tip of your pen, this is a bad habit! Yes, that's the same sentence. My brother saw me before. That's what time said."

Song Mian was taken aback for a moment, Lu Yu's expression was not quite right out of the corner of his eye.

He straightened up, looked at the little girl carefully for a while, but still couldn't remember, he turned his head and asked Lu Yu, "Do you know her?" Song Mian asked.

"I don't know." Lu Yu stared at the little girl with deep eyes, slightly frightening the little girl.

She shrank her neck and grabbed the pen, feeling a little helpless, "Brother..."

The proprietress came out from the back kitchen, put the pork rib soup on the table, and said with a smile: "The meal will be ready soon, you can try the soup first. Our soup is delicious, and everyone who has tasted it likes it very much. "

The familiar scent reminded Song Mian of the soup Lu Yu gave her in the cafeteria.

"Is the soup you ordered last time from this restaurant?" Song Mian sat at the table, took a sip, and her eyes lit up.

Lu Yu said "hmm".

"Mom, I've met this brother! He also said the same thing to me when we first met." The little girl pulled the proprietress, pointed at Song Mian, and grinned.

"Really?" The proprietress picked her up and poked her temple lovingly with her fingers, "Stupid girl, you made a mistake again, these two brothers are here for the first time, you must remember others as them This is not good, it will make my brothers laugh."

"I didn't." The little girl couldn't remember when Song Mian had been here, and she puffed up her cheeks and got angry when she heard this sentence.

The proprietress laughed: "Then tell me, what are their names? When did they come?"

This question stumped the little girl, she pursed her mouth and lowered her voice: "I can't remember...I don't remember, and I don't know why I don't remember."

The proprietress looked at you, and I said you remembered the wrong person's expression.

Song Mian quietly listened to their conversation.

The pork ribs rice was brought out by the boss. He smiled kindly, knowing that Song Mian and Lu Yu were students, and gave them a [-]% discount at the final checkout.

Before leaving, the little girl suddenly grabbed Song Mian and motioned Song Mian to bend down.

She looked a little nervous, and the hand holding Song Mian's clothes kept tightening, "Brother, I remember, your name is...Mian...Mianmian... You came before, and the brother next to you always called you very gently." Mianmian. That elder brother even told me that he likes..."

The little girl let go of her hand suddenly, "Goodbye, brother! Come to our house for dinner next time, I like you very much!"

She waved her hand at Song Mian, completely different from when she was talking nervously before.

It's like being pressed the reset button.

Song Mian was completely stunned, "What you just said..."

"Just now?" The little girl tilted her head, her immature face was full of puzzlement: "I just have to ask my brother to come again next time! Goodbye, brother, I'm going to do my homework!"

Song Mian pursed her lips, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Something is wrong with this world.

But even if something is wrong, so what, this is a novel world, not the real world.

Taking the fact that the novel world exists, and he has penetrated into the novel world, it is ridiculous.In this absurd thing can become true, even if there is anything wrong in this world, it is normal.

He didn't understand when the little girl said she met him and Lu Yu.

If you say you only saw him, it might be because the original Song Mian has been here.But what she said was that she had seen him come here with Lu Yu, and she had said the same thing to her when he came here for the first time.

The little girl's memory may be wrong, but they haven't come here yet, how does the little girl know?

Or is it that the little girl is lying to them, or he thinks that he is not following the plot now, but in fact, he is still following the plot, and the decisions and things he make are all following the set plot, but he is naive I just don't know.

Could it be that he himself is actually the protagonist in a book-crossing novel?

"Song Mian, what are you thinking?"

The gentle and familiar voice broke all the chaos. Song Mian came back to his senses and looked at Lu Yu who was close at hand, feeling a little dazed.

"You have an ugly face." Lu Yu frowned, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

"It's nothing." Song Mian shook her head, feeling a little stuffy in her chest.

He suddenly transmigrated into this world, and no one or anything told him what to do if he wanted to go back.

Is it really like what Zhang Cancan said, according to the original plot development, as the cannon fodder role of Song Mian, he can return to reality after completing the plot that should go, and then exiting the scene?

Thinking of this, Song Mian let out a long breath.

Then there are two things he has to do next.

One is to find the murderer who killed Miao Mianmian, or to ensure his own safety, and the other is to leave the Song family, cut off contact with everyone, and make everyone think he is missing.

His gaze became firm, and the previous impetuous mood was swept away. Song Mian turned to Lu Yuwan, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Yu looked at him, his eyes darkened. After a few seconds, he looked back and said "um" indifferently.

"Song Mian," he called Song Mian suddenly, with mixed emotions in his voice: "There are some things I can't tell you right now."

Song Mian didn't think much about it: "Okay, wait until you can tell me."

*

When the driver came, he found that Lu Yu's expression was colder than usual, with a sense of alienation in his eyes that made it difficult to get close. He thought he and Song Mian had quarreled. Mian couldn't help laughing, explaining that she and Lu Yu didn't quarrel.

After arriving home, Song Mian found Father Song, who seldom came home, sitting on the sofa, obviously waiting for them.

"Song Mian, come here, I have something to tell you." Father Song waved his hand, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his tone was extremely serious.

Song Mian sat beside him.

Lu Yu didn't go upstairs, Song's father was about to say something, but seeing that he hadn't left, he hesitated to speak, and sighed after a while, "Lu Yu, you can stay too, sit and listen together."

"Someone from the Lu family has contacted me." When Lu Yu sat next to Song Mian, Song's father cut to the chase and said, "Knowing about the two of you, what they mean is that they want Song Mian to live with them in the past."

"The Lu family?" Song Mian was slightly surprised.

He remembered that it was written in the book that after the death of the Lu family's parents, there were no relatives at all, because the relatives of the Lu family's parents cut off all contact with them a long time ago, and they have not been in touch for more than ten years.

"It's your mother... cough, my friend. I haven't seen you for many years. This time I came back from abroad and realized that so many things happened. She said that you... the Lu family and his wife helped her, and she wanted to pick you up. Go back and take care of it." Song's father was very awkward, and in the end, the more he talked, the more strange his expression became.

"Are you talking about me?" Song Mian asked uncertainly.

"It's you, this is her letter to you." Father Song was a little upset when he mentioned this, because Li Jin only mentioned Song Mian, but did not mention Lu Yu.

He handed the letter to Song Mian, "It's up to you whether you want to go or not. I've already investigated, and this person does exist. Song Mian, you've grown up and can make your own decisions. We can't interfere..."

Father Song hesitated, wanted to say something, but didn't say it for a long time, and finally stood up and left with a dark face.

Song Mian could feel that Father Song wanted her not to go.

He turned to look at Lu Yu, and showed Lu Yu the letter in his hand: "Do you know this person?"

Who wrote the letter to whom on the envelope, Lu Yu's eyes fell on the words Li Jin, "I don't know."

It might be that Li Jin had lost contact with the Lu family since before they were born.

Song Mian opened the letter, saw that Lu Yu was about to leave, and grabbed his hand reflexively, "Let's read it together."

It is very likely that Lu Yu was also mentioned in this letter.

He withdrew his hand, opened the letter, and found that Lu Yu hadn't moved, raised his eyes with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yu laughed, sat down again, and said in a low voice, "No."

His left hand stroked the place where Song Mian had touched his right hand, and Song Mian's eyes, which were originally on the letter, were drawn there unconsciously.

He remembered that he grabbed Lu Yu's finger in a hurry just now, and Lu Yu's silence just now, his ears were a little hot, and his eyes quickly turned to the letter, "I'll read it to you."

"it is good."

"Hello Song Mian, I'm sorry that I only found out about so many things happened a few days ago. Your mother and I are my best friends. When something unsolvable happened to me more than ten years ago, it was your mother who helped me solve it. Yes. I always remember her kindness and kindness to me, and I always wanted to repay her. But at that time, I couldn’t stay in China, so I had to go abroad. This trip lasted more than ten years. During this period, my life improved and later I have looked for your mother, but none of them know your mother’s contact information. It wasn’t until I settled down in the country this time and asked people many times that I found out that such a big thing happened. Your mother once said, Her child is my child, so Song Mian, I count as your godmother. I know that a lot of things must have happened on your side now, and your life has been turned upside down. Godmother owes your mother a lot, so godmother wants to take you over Raise and take care of you as your own son. I don't know if you are willing to start a new life with the godmother, but you can rest assured that the godmother will protect your safety and will not let you have anything."

The name and contact information are also attached at the back.

From the letter, Li Jin knew that he was in danger, and Song Mian could understand why Li Jin wanted to take him over.

She was afraid that after Lu Yu came back, he would not be treated well. Others would make up for Lu Yu and ignore him, fearing that something would happen to him.

Putting the letter back into the envelope, Song Mian lowered her eyes in thought.

"Do you want to go?" Lu Yu looked sideways at his white and clean side face, and his Adam's apple rolled down.

Song Mian shook her head, "I don't want to."

But it's a good choice.

He can take advantage of this opportunity to 'disappear' himself, provided that he is really safe.

Who is the murderer who killed Miao Mianmian?

The clues he knew were limited, Song Mian didn't know how far the police had gone and whether they had identified the suspect.

All he can do is wait, or find the truth by himself.

With Li Ke's gentle appearance in his mind, Song Mian rubbed his temples and walked upstairs.

Lu Yu followed behind him, Song Mian keenly sensed that Lu Yu had something to say to him, and turned to look at him.

"Go to bed early." All the words were suppressed under this plain sentence, and Lu Yu went back to the room first.

Song Mian pursed her lips and replied silently, "Good night."

*

It started to rain on Monday morning, and the window was foggy. Song Mian took a bite of a sandwich, wondering how long the rain would last.

After eating, Song Mian took an umbrella and got in the car, and asked the driver to set off.

"Why didn't the young master get up today?" the driver asked curiously.

Lu Yu didn't know where he went early in the morning. Aunt Dong knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered. When she opened the door, she found that Lu Yu was not in the room at all. She panicked for a long time until Song Mian comforted him. There must be something wrong with Lu Yu. After going to deal with it, she was relieved.

The phone vibrated, Song Mian opened it, and it was a WeChat message sent to him by Lu Yu: "I have something to deal with, I won't go to school today, I have asked Lao Zhao for leave."

Song Mian said hello and put away the phone: "He has something to do, he asked for leave today."

The car started slowly, Song Mian closed her eyes and took a nap for a while.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of the school. The driver quickly got out of the car holding an umbrella and opened the door. "Young master, be careful when you come down. It's raining a bit."

Song Mian got out of the car, opened the umbrella and smiled at the driver: "I have an umbrella in my hand, you can go back quickly, you don't need to send me to school."

The driver responded and watched him enter the school before getting in the car and leaving.

At the moment when the umbrellas were put away in the teaching building, the rain suddenly became heavier. The sky was so gloomy that it seemed that it was about to collapse at any moment. When the cold wind blew, all the cold raindrops floated in.

Song Mian took a few steps back to avoid the rain.

There were several exclamations of being splashed by raindrops around him.

Song Mian looked at the accumulated water on the ground, took out her phone and sent a message to Lu Yu: "It's raining heavily, be careful."

He felt that it was too blunt, so he added a safety emoticon.

Lu Yu quickly replied: "Put on your coat and zip it up, don't catch a cold."

Song Mian quickly closed the zipper, and involuntarily took a picture of her upper body and sent it, "It's done."

Lu Yu: "Touch your head.jpg."

Seeing this emoji, Song Mian couldn't hold back the corners of her lips.

Even he himself didn't realize that this sudden happiness was due to Lu Yu.

"morning."

A pair of black canvas shoes appeared in sight, Song Mian looked up, looked at the person coming and smiled, "Morning."

"Have you eaten yet?" Li Ke held a bag of buns in his hand, "I bought a lot of buns, do you want to try it?"

"Thank you, I've already had breakfast, and I'm so full now that I can't taste it anymore." Seeing that he was about to close the umbrella, Song Mian stretched out her hand, "I'll help you, it's inconvenient for you to hold something in your hand."

Li Ke didn't say anything, and handed him the umbrella.

There were a few pink flowers printed on the blue umbrella, Song Mian stared at the flowers, and after collecting the umbrella, handed it to Li Ke, "Your umbrella is so beautiful, I want to buy one too, where did you buy it? "

Li Ke said: "I bought random ones in the supermarket. Do they look good? I think your umbrella looks better. It doesn't have any patterns. It's simple. I was in a hurry to buy umbrellas with patterns, so I just picked them. I bought one. But this umbrella is too small to support me, so I will buy a bigger one next time, just like yours."

He pointed to the black umbrella in Song Mian's hand.

"Class is about to start, I'll go back to the classroom for breakfast first. By the way, didn't your deskmate come with you today?" Li Ke asked suspiciously.

"He has something to ask for leave." Song Mian nodded, "I'm going back to the classroom too."

"Mianmian." When they went upstairs together side by side, Li Ke suddenly called softly.

This extremely gentle "Mian Mian" is different from what Lu Yu called him in the dream. The moment Song Mian heard it, there was only an indescribable sense of weirdness.

He looked sideways at Li Ke, "Why did you call me that all of a sudden?"

"I want to call you that from now on, is that okay?" Li Ke raised his glasses shyly.

"Anything is fine." Song Mian said, "It's just that it's awkward to hear you call me that."

"Really?" Li Ke smiled: "I think it sounds nice. Mianmian, Mianmian... how nice it sounds. It just sounds like the owner of this name is a very gentle person."

The chat was interrupted by the preparation bell, and just arrived at the floor where the class was. Song Mian didn't say anything to Li Ke, and went back to her classroom.

The people in the classroom had already started reciting books. As soon as Song Mian sat down, Zhang Cancan patted his shoulder and said reluctantly, "Song Mian, Lu Yu didn't come, and you are the only one around me. I will recite the book for you." Bar?"

"You memorize it." Song Mian said flatly without turning her head.

Zhang Cancan is probably the only one in this world who can act as if he has nothing to say after warning and threatening people.

Zhang Cancan glared at his back, closed the book, and began to recite: "The six kings are finished, the four seas are one, Shushan is steep, and Afang is out... The song stage is warm, and the spring is mellow; the dance hall is cold, and the wind and rain are miserable. The concubine, the concubine, The prince and grandson...[note]”

"One sentence is missing." Song Mian interrupted him.

Zhang Cancan frowned: "What's missing? Isn't it the concubine Teng Qiang after the wind and rain? You haven't even opened your book, so stop lying to me."

Even after reminding him, Song Mian didn't believe it, so she stopped saying, "Then you continue."

Zhang Cancan opened the book and glanced at it. Sure enough, there was a sentence missing. He gritted his teeth for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Have you recited it all?"

Song Mian gave a "hmm" and heard Zhang Cancan disdainfully "cut", "Yes, you must have memorized it before, but it's not easy to memorize it now. I'm different from you, a supporting role like me, When the author wrote about me, I didn’t even give me a little more IQ, and if I can recite it, I’m pretty good.”

When Lao Zhao came in, seeing that they were all endorsing their books, the smiles on their faces instantly magnified more than ten times, and he was extremely relieved.

Song Mian ignored Zhang Cancan and listened to him muttering the memorization behind his back. Finally, he slapped the table excitedly and turned to look at him, "Zhang Cancan, how did you become conscious all of a sudden?"

"You think I'll tell you?" Zhang Cancan was in a good mood after memorizing the book, the corners of his mouth were flying, "Don't think about it, I won't tell you."

Song Mian stared at him.

Zhang Cancan sighed, "Okay, see what you just told you for the sake of my endorsement. It's okay, but one day I suddenly feel that this world is very strange. One second I was sleeping in the dark, and the next second I ran away. Got up. One second there were no classmates around, and the next second they were fighting with classmates. The weirdness is more than that. For example, these people are like zombies, reacting strangely and stiffly, typical NPC Reaction. I felt so strange for more than half a month. One day when I woke up, the plot of this book appeared in my mind, and I knew that this was a novel world. I think it’s because God thought I was too smart and discovered the mystery , so give me a chance!"