Get up and fall asleep

Later, Yao Yu met Xu Zhao Yueyao again in the cafeteria after morning exercises in the morning. She was queuing up in front of the booth with a plate, and was stepped on by the classmate in front of her, but she bowed her head and apologized.It happened that Yao Yu was also going to this stall to buy food, so he took a tray and stood in the back line together.

"Sister? What a coincidence."

Xu Zhao Yueyao shrank her neck like a frightened little animal and nodded, but did not reply.Yao Yu babbled like singing a one-man show, until Xu Zhao Yueyao bowed his head and walked away from Yao Yu before he stopped talking.

Thinking of the love letter full of "I like you", Yao Yu felt his hair stand on end. His deskmate in high school was considered a man of the school, and he could receive love letters from little girls every two weeks, and they were all in pink. The envelope was carefully sealed, and the letter inside was poured with painstaking care and emotion one stroke at a time. I used the words of praise I had learned all my life. Just reading it felt that emotions were about to overflow from the paper.

——However, that piece of paper, rather than a love letter, Yao Yu felt more like a reminder letter, and the person who can write such a thing is either a stalker or a pervert with a strong desire to control.

Speaking of stalkers and control freaks, Yao Yu suddenly felt that he understood something. Could it be that the person who wrote this letter forced Xu Zhao Yueyao to commit suicide ten years ago! ?The more Yao Yu thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. Looking at Xu Zhao Yueyao's appearance, even if she was followed or threatened, she didn't seem like the type to talk to someone, let alone call the police. Maybe she was exhausted physically and mentally and chose to commit suicide in the end. The pervert jumped off the building because he falsely accused him of confessing that he couldn't be emotionally hurt.

...Fuck, this is basically a criminal investigation drama, such a magical plot actually happened around me back then, Yao Yu thought.

But these are just Yao Yu's conjectures in the final analysis. If you go to ask Xu Zhao Yueyao rashly, it will be very rude, and it may even irritate Xu Zhao Yueyao and lead to things going in a worse direction-although Yao Yu can't think of anything more Suicide is even worse.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Just as Yao Yu was standing in the middle of the cafeteria with a tray watching a mystery TV series, someone behind him called him, and when he looked back, it was Fu Xiaotao who had just bought breakfast, "Didn't find a seat?"

"Huh? Well, I haven't found it yet."

"Come sit with us? There is exactly one seat left for three people."

Yao Yu followed Fu Xiaotao to the seat near the door of the cafeteria and sat down. There was already a man and a woman waiting in the seat. They were all officers of the student union of the college. They probably came to eat together after the morning exercises.

"Hey, isn't this your primary school brother?" The boy joked, "You even take it with you when you eat?"

"Anyway, if there is an empty seat, it's good to have one more seat."

The boy continued: "I can occupy two places by myself."

Fu Xiaotao nodded: "What you said is that you can take over the entire cafeteria with a bare face, so what can you do?"

The boy laughed loudly, took two mouthfuls of food, and then asked, "How is the choir? The hip-hop club squeezed into a small auditorium with you? I passed their original activity room a few days ago, and I haven't seen the start of construction until now." .”

"No way, the school doesn't grant so much money. Zheng Enjun shouts in the small auditorium every day that he is short of money, and we are all troubled by it."

"Hahahahaha, I don't know how hard it is for the president to be a president. I finally know what it's like to fight wits and courage with the school after becoming the president. Let him have been fighting with Lao Zhang all the time. Why don't he ask Lao Zhang for advice now and let the old man teach him? How can he ask for money from the school?"

"Don't talk about it, old Zhang cares about him? It's too late to find a job in senior year." The girl interjected, "Sooner or later, the street dance club will make Zheng Enjun mess with him. I'm optimistic about him."

Yao Yu listened to these people's gossip while eating noodles, and the more he heard it, the more familiar it became. He thought about the Zheng Enjun they mentioned just now (although he didn't know how to write Chinese characters), and then thought about the inscription on the love letter...

"That... let me ask."

"What?" Fu Xiaotao replied.

"How do you write that person's name?"

"Zheng... Just Zhou Wuzheng's Zheng, thank you, the gentleman next to the word king. The current president of our school hip-hop club." Fu Xiaotao added, "It was when you came to the small auditorium before. The club on the other half of the stage."

"When are you guys rehearsing again? Can I go and see?"

Fu Xiaotao was surprised: "Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

"Nothing special, it's fine at night anyway."

"Oh, come to the small auditorium at seven o'clock in the evening."

A man and a woman left after the meal went directly to class, Fu Xiaotao had to go back to the dormitory to pick up his schoolbag, Yao Yu had no class and was going back to play computer games.

"What's the matter, do you know Zheng Enjun?" Fu Xiaotao asked, according to his observation of Yao Yu during this period, he felt that Yao Yu hardly had any interest in other people except himself. The younger sister is also very good, the others are casual acquaintances, and she is particularly bad at remembering names. I told him several times which teacher in the department should not skip the class, but Yao Yu was at a loss and couldn't remember who it was.

Yao Yu thought for a moment, omitted part of the plot, and told Fu Xiaotao about Xu Zhao Yueyao and the love letter in her notebook.Fu Xiaotao frowned and asked, "How about this, which college does the girl belong to? I'll ask someone to help you."

"It's from the Faculty of Science. But don't ask, in case my guess is wrong, it will cause trouble to people."

"It's true, anyway, go and see Zheng Enjun at night. His character is indeed not very good, because he was the president and several old members have left."

"kindness."

Yao Yu entered the small auditorium on time at seven o'clock in the evening. More than half of the chorus members came, most of them were hanging their voices.Yao Yu found out that several girls in the class really joined the choir, and the girl who asked Fu Xiaotao if he had a girlfriend was also among them.

...Hey, if I could sing a little bit better, I would join in too, but unfortunately, Yao Yu cried bitterly.

On the other side, there were very few people in the hip-hop club. Those who were doing warm-up exercises did warm-up exercises, those who drank water drank water, and one brought a boxed lunch.

Yao Yu originally wanted to choose a seat at the back, but Fu Xiaotao came over and asked him to sit in the front row, and introduced Yao Yu to the instructor in a decent manner, saying that he was a trainee who wanted to apply but failed. A shy elementary school boy who is embarrassed to go on stage.

Fu Xiaotao said that the song they are practicing now is the song for the final farewell party.When the school comes to the end of the year, there will be two major cultural performances. One is the farewell party for the clubs. The school recognizes that each club will come up with a show to send off the seniors who are about to graduate. The conception of the song is very important; there is also a New Year's Eve party, which usually starts with the school military band and ends with the choir. The selection of songs is the same every year, which is considered a school tradition.

However, Yao Yu's focus today was not on the chorus, Fu Xiaotao had pointed out to him who Zheng Enjun was, so Yao Yu had been watching every move of the hip-hop club consciously or unconsciously.

This person has a very bad temper and is very egotistical. Because the choir is going to practice sound today, the street dance club can only call the beat to practice. During the period, some club members discussed with him whether the dance steps can be changed appropriately. He rejected it very simply, and there was no room for negotiation at all.Yao Yu observed all night, and felt more and more that this person was probably the one who wrote the love letter to Xu Zhao Yueyao.

At nearly 08:30, the hip-hop club ended work earlier than the choir. Everyone looked like they were finally liberated and didn't want to stay for a moment, so they all left in a hurry.Zheng Enjun slowly put the metronome and towel in her bag, watched the choir practice for a while, and then jumped off the ikebana on the side stage and disappeared.Yao Yu thought he was gone too, but he didn't expect this person to quietly run to the seat next to him, pushed down the chair and sat down!

"...? Is there something wrong?"

"Do you have something to do with Yaoyao?"

"Who?"

"Don't be stupid, I saw you pestering her all morning in the cafeteria today."

Yao Yu was dumbfounded: "You mean Xu Zhao Yueyao?"

"You people, how many times have I told you not to harass her all the time, she can't stand being harassed by others."

"Uh, I'm not that noisy. I just thank her for lending me my notes. When we were taking courses, I borrowed them from her to make copies."

"Where are the notes?"

"kindness?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I said she borrowed your notes!"

Yao Yu felt that this person seemed unstable, so he hurriedly said, "I'm going back."

Only then did Zheng Enjun soothe her tightly wrinkled eyebrows: "It's not too bad. I warn you to stay away from Yaoyao, don't just look for a fight."

"……Oh."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Enjun walked away triumphantly.

"You dick, you dick..." Yao Yu looked at Zheng Enjun's back and murmured, "Wow, am I being threatened?"