Temptation to bend over

Chapter 42 Clues
When Wen Qing struggled to open her eyes at night, what she saw was Song Yan with her eyes closed and her forehead resting on the tiles in the corner. From the last time she woke up until now, this person was very calm every time. He had shed a tear, but Wen Qing, who has been emotionally insensitive since he was a child, felt the impending collapse of his emotions.

She opened her mouth, trying to comfort Song Yan, but found that she didn't dare to think about any consequences. She just lay on the bed, tears falling drop by drop.

Hearing her sobbing, Song Yan woke up a little from his daze. Seeing the crying girl, Song Yan tore two pieces of paper and handed them to Wen Qing's uninjured hand.

"Niannian is fine." He said in a hoarse voice, as sure as if the person had been found, and he looked at her sharply and persuasively, as if he was paranoid to allow her to say any objection, express any sad and ominous emotions , Wen Qing swallowed back her tears, she turned her head, not daring to look into Song Yan's eyes.

When she woke up in the morning, Song Yan's coach, Yao Ju, seemed to have also come. The man comforted him a few words, and seemed to have brought a psychiatrist to regulate her emotions, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that it was of no use. .

Wen Qing was silent, she closed her eyes, what happened so suddenly, her mind is still in a mess, she could hardly remember anything that happened that day, the process, details, under the shock and grief.

There was a long silence, so long that Wen Qing thought she was falling asleep again, when a silver fuzzy shadow suddenly flashed in her mind.

——Yes, bugs!

She woke up suddenly, and for a moment, her brain seemed to be enlightened, and piles of information that she hadn't noticed before poured into her head.

The inexplicable advice given every year on the first day of school, the bug on the inside of the trunk handle, the figure of Chen Liao seen before the accident, the sudden inexplicable thrust...

She opened her mouth, her voice hoarse: "... Song Yan... Song Yan!"

She was usually a little afraid of this boy with a bad reputation, but suddenly fell in love with her best friend, and now she didn't care about anything, her tears came out crazily, she almost burst into tears, and tried hard to get close to him. Shouting, her hoarse voice suppressed her voice, she waved her hands, and slapped the hospital bed twice: "Song Yan!"

The young man slowly opened his eyes, he sat up a little bit, and looked at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing's eyes blurred with tears: "Chen Liao! I'm a senior..."

The young man's fingertips tightened instantly.

"There's something wrong with him, go check it out...he's definitely not right..."

Song Yan's lips trembled visibly.

He suddenly remembered the last time he called, the little girl seemed to have mentioned someone to him, a senior, saying something was wrong with him.

But he didn't care, he just told her to turn on the location and set up an emergency contact...

"I found a bug in my suitcase. I suspect, no, it must be, Song Yan, it must be him...!"

Wenqing's voice trembled. She was just uneasy about this inexplicably discovered bug before, and she hadn't been sure whose hands or feet it was or the pranks of her roommates, but now she has no proof, she is sure— — That must have been done by Chen Liaofang!
On the first day of school, he helped her carry the suitcase. Except for that day, almost no one touched her suitcase.

"I'll check." Song Yan stood up abruptly, and Wenqing could see the trembling fingers of the 1.9-meter-tall boy hanging down from his lying vision. She nodded with tears, and couldn't care about anything anymore. She didn't need anyone anymore. If possible, she would rather have this kind of thing happen by herself than accept that Nian Nian will never come back in this life.

From the memory of her childhood to college, although she looks carefree and good at taking care of others, but only she knows that she has been taking care of her every year since she was a child, how can she accept losing her best friend from now on, how can she lose her every year? ?
Wen Qing gritted his teeth, and his voice was vague: "...you go... hurry..."

Song Yan didn't delay for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and called Lu Jiaquan first.

***
In the dimly lit room, it is surrounded by specially made sound-proof materials. Outside this room, there is a carnival in full swing, and the suffering of a girl in distress is staged in every shady corner of the private club.

Yu Nian has been lying here for nearly a day. She woke up in the middle of the night last night, but she was weak since she was a child, and her hands and feet were tied and thrown on a big bed. She tried to move a few times but found that she was dizzy. He was very cautious and did not move.

—Something went wrong.

The memories in her mind are useless at all. It has already happened to this point, and only then do some memory fragments from her previous life slowly emerge in her brain, which are exactly the same as now.

Yu Nian was very nervous, but she was also relieved. At least from the perspective of her last life, nothing happened to her and Qingqing, but no matter what, she did not let down her vigilance.

Several times someone came in, and she heard the conversation.

"Why haven't you woke up yet? I don't like to play with dead women. The little beauty needs to be a little bit more alive to be exciting."

Then there was Chen Liao's voice that she expected, a little flattering and cautious.

"Master Cheng, you don't know something. This girl seems to be relatively weak. She often asks for leave during their military training, and the medicine is heavy. Just wait a little longer and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Yu Nian was very nervous. If she didn't think too much about it, there must be surveillance in the room. She gritted her teeth and persisted until now, her hands and feet were numb and she didn't move.

It's just that in the pitch black, she felt very scared. Even if she was dreaming at night, Yu Li would sleep with the night light on for her since she was a child.

The moon necklace around her neck glowed with the only faint light, and Yu Nian's small face was pressed against it. She felt herself suffocating in the darkness, and could only rely on this little light to draw hope.

Just like the hope in her heart.

——Song Yan, Song Yan.

Even if they didn't meet in the previous life, this matter may have nothing to do with him in the previous life, but at this moment she still wants to see him and wants him to appear.

I miss you so much, I want to see you so much...don't make me wait long...

Song Yan, I'm so scared.

　Niannian will come out almost tomorrow, and Niannian will not be abused too much, and Porridge himself feels distressed.

　　Posting you one by one, I love you, mua~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)