The time quickly came to Saturday in the fulfilling studies.

Fang Yue opened his eyelids in a daze and reached out to turn off the alarm clock. Looking at the schedule reminder of the "Exploring the Mysteries of the City Library" recorded in the memo, he waited for a long time before he remembered that he had been keen on studying occultism and its background a few days ago. Mythical novels are coming.

The ordinary daily life in the middle almost made him forget the excitement of expanding and challenging the world view that he had never had before. .

However, he rolled on the bed a few times, but still struggled to get up.

Since this trip has been planned long ago, it is better to insist on punching the card once. Anyway, the city library is not too far away, and it is only five subway stations away from their school.

Fang Yue quickly packed himself up, only took his mobile phone with him, and set off for his destination.

There were still a lot of people in the subway on Saturday morning. Fang Yue's height exceeded the standard level. Standing in the crowd, he could only see a bunch of black heads.

Instead of playing with his mobile phone, he focused on holding the handle, watching the agricultural channel on the small TV inside the subway for a while.

While lamenting that "the corns are growing up well", out of the corner of my eye, I saw a strange girl in the small corner separated by the subway door and the seat, facing inward and desperately shrinking into the corner.

Fang Yue felt that something was wrong. There were many people in the subway, but not so many that they were crowded into cakes.His gaze drifted to the middle-aged man behind the girl.

The man was wearing a crumpled suit, and even though it was a weekend, he carried a briefcase like a serious office worker, with a very serious expression on his face.

He reached out to look at the watch on his wrist from time to time, as if he was in a hurry.

However, Fang Yue noticed with sharp eyes that the other hand of the man was shrinking in the shadow, and kept rubbing it in front of him - he was harassing the girl.

Fang Yue's anger burned instantly. He hated this kind of scum and scum the most, and he was about to rush up and kill that salty pig's hand almost immediately.

But rationality reminded him in time that he might embarrass the victimized girl by speaking out rashly or stopping him directly.

If she doesn't want to be noticed, then I may embarrass her, but this matter must be taken care of.

Fang Yue didn't think about it anymore, he said "Sorry", while pretending to get out of the car, he hurried to the car door, and came to the two people in a short while.

Then he inserted himself between the wretched man and the little girl very naturally, stretched out his hands to support the railing above his head, and stood firmly with both feet, while keeping a distance from the girl, he also protected her from being approached by the wretched man.

Of course, he didn't forget to step on the wretched man's inferior leather shoes fiercely, and said "I'm sorry" perfunctorily.

The tone of voice was still learned from Meng Weiyi, and it was quite irritating.

But Fang Yue didn't expect that he would also feel a strange sensation on his own buttocks.

... That disgusting man didn't even let him go? !

Feelings of nausea and astonishment pounded his brain together. Fang Yue was about to bring him to justice, but with the announcement of the arrival of the subway, the middle-aged man rushed out the door with an unnatural expression.

But Fang Yue was so disgusted that he was about to throw up. He didn't want to swallow the anger. Looking at the back of the man who wanted to run away after taking advantage, he wanted to grab the man's collar from behind and get out of the car. Beat him up hard——Fang Yue thought so.

But unexpectedly, something wonderful happened.

The door of the subway car broke down unexpectedly. When the man walked in the middle, the door that was originally opened suddenly closed again for a moment, and then the middle-aged man's mournful wail resounded through the sky, and everyone in the car trembled three times. shake.

Fang Yue was extremely shocked, he saw a particularly tragic scene.

The key part of the middle-aged man was so precisely sandwiched between the door, this fatal blow, even if this man can't become the father-in-law of Dongchang, I'm afraid it will make his already tiny objects useless.

Fang Yue was stunned, and at the same time he felt an indescribable sense of joy.

When the car door was opened again, the man had already fallen directly to the ground. He was covering his key parts, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't even scream.

The ground crew rushed forward to take the man away, and everyone around them was holding up their mobile phones to record this long-awaited moment.

When it was later revealed that this man was a repeat offender who repeatedly molested women, these first-hand small videos became the main force circulating on social networks.

Netizens praised "the sky has eyes" and strongly urged the transportation department not to compensate for medical expenses - of course, this is a later story.

Fang Yue was delayed for a little time because of this wonderful experience, but his mood became extremely happy.

He looked up at the magnificent panorama of the city library, and felt a little more confident about his upcoming "finding a needle in a haystack".

But when he was faced with row upon row of daunting book titles in the foreign language library, after looking through hundreds of books and finding nothing related to mythology, that bit of confidence had been consumed to nothing.

Before he knew it, he had reached the last row of the bookshelf.

The foreign language library was originally "inaccessible", and now the place where he is located is even more remote, and there will be no second creature to visit.

Fang Yue was sitting on a small wooden stool beside him, thinking about why he did such a meaningless thing. At this moment, he happened to see a book with a not-so-thick platinum-gold leather cover on the bottom of the row of bookshelves in front of him. There is no title and author, and it is so concise that people care about it.

Fang Yue carefully pulled it out and held it in his hand, and was about to try his luck to look through it, when an unexpected sound suddenly sounded in the quiet environment, it was not loud, but it was too unreasonable.

"...May I compare you to a summer's day?"

Fang Yue stood up in shock and turned around, looking at the "uninvited guest" who made the sound.

The man's appearance was as handsome as ever, with sculptural and delicate facial features, and his black ink-like hair was naturally shaped, which had surpassed countless celebrities who depended on their faces for food.

That gloomy temperament could not dissipate like a thick fog, but there seemed to be some other things mixed in it, even a little bit of strange holiness, which made people feel that it was elusive.

He was still wearing a black suit, but there was a strange wristband on his white wrist.

Why is Fang Yue's description so comparative, because he has seen this person, not only has he seen him, but he has also left a deep impression on him

Why did Meng Weiyi appear here? !

Meng Weiyi looked at the petrified Fang Yue with a smile, his voice was soft and slow.

In the quiet corner of the library, it was just an air sound, but it really penetrated into the listener's ears like air, and then penetrated deep into his internal organs, directly arousing the itch in the heart.

"...you are more lovely than Xia Ri." He said.

This scene is kind of ridiculous.

Meng Wei stopped at a place two steps away from Fang Yue, and the sunlight covered his body with a layer of gold powder, as if he was walking on the halo of light.

The old-fashioned screen window next to it made two creaking reverberations under the action of the breeze, and the thin curtains also flew up and dangled in front of Fang Yue.

Meng Weiyi's gentle gaze was fixed on him through the seemingly invisible cover.

Fang Yue felt that he should say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Before the brain stopped functioning, it finally analyzed that the other party was reciting Shakespeare's most famous sonnet.

He stood quietly on the spot, his fingers curled up in his palm because of the tingling sensation like an electric shock, and he stared unblinkingly at the person coming from the backlight.

He even thought inappropriately that he might be in bad luck, and it was a persistent one.

Because he is now...

It's really exciting.

Fang Yue had never felt this way before, perhaps because he hadn't looked at Meng Weiyi carefully before, and he had a rough impression of "he is very good-looking", but it was definitely not like this now, just looking over, unexpectedly An uncontrollable heartbeat overflowed.

Why did he think Meng Weiyi was cold, dark and unreasonable?This is really a wrong judgment.

Those eyes are like a spring of lake water, so gentle, so clear and bright.

Looking at it, I feel that even if I die now, I will have no complaints.

Meng Wei approached this way step by step. There was a pleasant light fragrance on him.

The book in Fang Yue's hand fell to the ground with a "slap", he squatted down to pick it up in a panic, took advantage of this gap to swallow, and concluded that he had fallen in love with someone at first sight.

Even though he had met the other party twice before, at this time he just wanted to describe his heartbeat as love at first sight.

"Meng Weiyi, why are you here?"

Reluctance to calm down, Fang Yue also asked in a low voice.

Although there was no third person who might be disturbed, he still instinctively followed the principle of keeping quiet in the library.

"Because I miss you so much, I decided to come to you without authorization." Meng Weiyi replied with a familiar smile, "Can you not blame me,...Fang Yue?"

Not to mention the staggering content of these words, when he pronounced the word "Fang Yue", he still had a sense of inexperience, and the resulting slowness and procrastination actually caused a lingering effect.

Fang Yue's face was on fire, why did Meng Weiyi suddenly show his affection to him...

Didn't expect him to be such a nasty and frivolous person?

The two of them haven't gotten to know each other to such a degree yet, and the only formal encounter isn't pleasant...

"Go back together?" Meng Weiyi continued to ask.

He was inviting Fang Yue to go back to school together.

Fang Yue almost instinctively wanted to say "yes", but what Huang Xiuqi said to him one night was suddenly recalled belatedly

"Don't touch Meng Weiyi, he's a psychopath, he believes in a cult."

"Okay...it doesn't seem to work, I have to stay here for a while, you go first." Fang Yue responded with difficulty.

He felt that his current state was too wrong, and he almost threw himself on Meng Weiyi. Does he have a hidden face control attribute?

He squeezed the book in his hand, trying to relieve the tension of talking to the person he likes.

In the next second, he remembered how dangerous the word "like" was to him and the other party, and immediately felt cold water poured on him.

He smiled reluctantly, took the book and left the corner first, not daring to wait for Meng Weiyi's next reaction.

Perhaps in the other party's eyes from his hurried back, Fang Yue thought with regret.

It wasn't until he walked far away that he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the bookshelf, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to cover his heart, recalling the brief contact just now.

But the picture in my mind didn't stop at any charming place, but at the wristband on Meng Weiyi's wrist.

Fang Yue actually saw it.

Those bloody wounds that weren't fully covered

Meng Weiyi is hurting himself...

Moreover, he said that he came to look for him, but how did he know that he was here?Fang Yue frowned.

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