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Chapter 573

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The music and dancing on the stage seemed to have nothing to do with Song Ying. When she stepped into Song Jiang University, she had a strong feeling that there seemed to be a voice telling her that the person she was looking for was here!

She was excited and frightened at the same time. She did not dare to tell anyone, including Uncle Jiang who accompanied her.

The little boy's father was not as tight-lipped as he had promised. Before he arrived at the police station, he spilled the beans like a bamboo tube and told the truth in full detail.

After getting his oral records, the military and the government did not believe him at all. They were extremely dissatisfied. It was complete nonsense! They immediately found a psychiatrist to do several sets of rigorous psychiatric tests on the little boy's father.

The results of the tests were very shocking. What the little boy's father said was all true. He did not lie!

Therefore, whether it was the military system or the government's police system, Chu Yunsheng was immediately upgraded from a test subject to observation to an extremely dangerous person.

However, they did not know where the danger came from.

Because except for a little blood on the sewer, they could not find any bodies or destroyed vehicles. So the experts did not have any technical means to determine how Chu Yunsheng killed people and make a scientific analysis.

However, from those records, Song Ying could "hear" the sounds of killing and countless fragments flying all over the sky.

She began to have nightmares day after day. It was still the same nightmare, but when she woke up, she could only remember one scene, a scene that made her extremely panicked.

At the end of the world, a dark shadow was crying in the sky. The sun and the moon were dimmed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and countless debris flew all over the world, destroying everything … Her hair was messy, and she struggled to climb to the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. Pointing at her heart, she desperately looked up at the sky and asked, "Tell me, if everything is fake, why does it hurt!? Why does it hurt so much!? "



Two lines of cold tears slid down Song Ying's jade-like white skin.

"Yingying, what's wrong?" Her friend shook her arm and took out a tissue in surprise.

“?” Song Ying realized that she had lost her composure. She took the tissue and wiped away the cold tears. She pointed to the stage and smiled, "she played the violin very well."

The party was at its climax. Lu Bingyan was wearing a pure white dress, standing there like a fairy. She bent her delicate arms and played a beautiful violin song. The beautiful melody flowed in the quiet night sky, attracting countless boys and girls' attention.

In the crowd, a man in his forties with a scraggly beard lowered the brim of his hat, revealing a pair of blazing eyes. He stared fixedly at the girl on the stage who was unbelievably beautiful and refined at this moment.

After playing the song, Lu Bingyan bowed to thank him. Wang Yijian got what he wanted and went to the stage to give her a bouquet of flowers. After getting off the stage, he deliberately held Lu Bingyan's little hand and circled around the "wretched man" twice.

Looking at the face and eyes of the "wretched man", which was actually not shrunken but a little handsome, his vanity was greatly satisfied.

But soon after, Lu Bingyan's limelight was immediately overshadowed by a handsome boy from Aurora University. After his amazing performance, countless little girls screamed and were extremely excited. They didn't care about the cold winter night at all, and their hearts were rippling with the excitement of love.

Wang Yijian, who had always thought that except for himself, everyone else was a wretched man, had to admit that there were always some amazing and magical people on the road of growth.

"So handsome." Although Lu Bingyan was smart, she was still a little girl. She also had a little girl's mind, so she couldn't help but praise him.

However, she only showed this little girl mentality in front of her acquaintances. Because Wang Yijian was a fool, in her mind, he could be regarded as a half-acquaintance.

Wang Yijian was now holding her little hand. Hearing her praising another boy, although that boy was indeed excellent, he was still very depressed. Why did he feel jealous?

The handsome boy bowed deeply to the audience, then took the microphone and showed a sunny smile in the midst of the screams, "thank you, thank you, everyone! I am actually very nervous, and my heart is beating faster, because there is a girl that I have been secretly in love with for a long time sitting in the audience. Today, I can finally muster up the courage to confess my love to her. "

"I spent three months writing a song for her, please give me the strength to dedicate it to her!"

He was very humble and very confident. Holding the flowers in his hand, his eyes were filled with deep love, he gently sang, step by step walked down the stage, and walked towards the crowd.

The students in the audience were all excited. Such a romantic scene, how could they not be excited? How could they not go crazy? Anyway, they had nothing to do!

Screams and whistles sounded one after another, and it didn't stop for a moment!

The host looked at her watch. She didn't know in advance that there would be such an arrangement. The sudden confession was probably planned by the boy from Aurora University for a long time. She didn't want to offend him, so she naturally couldn't stop the boy's confession. However, the next person on the stage was the fool. The fool didn't know how to deal with unexpected situations, so he was walking towards the center of the stage in a daze.

The handsome boy passed by many girls along the way, and the girls' expressions were very interesting. First, they were looking forward to it, then they were excited, and then when he passed by, they were disappointed again.

Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of the girl who seemed to have tears on her face. He held up the flowers and stared at her eyes affectionately. He could almost see the tears on the girl's beautiful eyelashes.

"My goddess!" The boy showed a very charming smile, confident and affectionate.

In the distance, a bunch of fireworks soared into the sky, shining brightly in the whole night sky. There were also countless petals that came from nowhere, falling from the sky, landing on the shoulders, hands, and the ground, pushing the atmosphere to the climax.

"Kiss her! Kiss her! "

"Kiss her!"

"Kiss her!"

The crowd was crazily encouraging, yelling, and shouting, releasing the energy and hormones that they had been suppressing for a long time in the last month of the exam.

The sound of the crowd was like waves, wave after wave, almost turning the night sky upside down.

Wang Yijian looked at the handsome boy with envy. The girl was so beautiful, almost as beautiful as Lu Bingyan. She also had a kind of temperament that he couldn't describe. It was like the temperament of a noble. All men had a sense of conquest, especially this kind of girl, if he conquered her, hehe …

Wang Yijian looked at Lu Bingyan next to him with a "perverted" look. Unfortunately, she seemed to be attracted by the romantic scene in front of her, and she didn't have the slightest intention to have sex with him.

"Why is the gap between us so big!?"

"Fuck, even the fool is fascinated by her! Huh? "Wang Yijian's face changed, and he shouted," Fool, what do you want to do? "

Unfortunately, his voice was drowned out by the crowd's shouting, it didn't even make a splash. It only startled Lu Bingyan who was next to him.

He saw the fool was looking at the fireworks, and then he looked at the boy who was trying to kiss the girl. He seemed to be thinking of something, and his eyes were flashing very fast. Then he rushed towards them, and his pace was getting faster and faster!

Lu Bingyan, who was also surprised, suddenly said in surprise, "look, that girl is not looking at the boy, oh my god, she is looking at the fool!"

"No way! … Oh my god, it's really him! Who is this girl? " Wang Yijian felt a little dizzy. Just after he ran a few steps, he suddenly stopped. He didn't know whether he should hug the fool or not.

The fool had already started to run, and it was obvious that he was very excited, very excited!

The girl was Song Ying. Only now did she know why her friend begged her to come to Song Jiang. But when the boy said those words, her eyes were attracted by the fool on the stage. Her heart was beating very fast, and she was very excited. She knew that the fool was Chu Yunsheng. Even though his face seemed to have become darker and thinner, she still knew it was him!

When she saw the fool rushing towards her excitedly, she completely forgot the existence of the boy in front of her. She just stood there blankly. An inexplicable sense of wonder and excitement wrapped around her, but at the same time, she was also having a mental battle. She wanted to recognize Chu Yunsheng, but she didn't dare to.

Both the military and the government were looking for Chu Yunsheng. If he was recognized, his life would be in danger!

"I have to protect him!" Song Ying clenched her fists and looked at Chu Yunsheng, who was rushing towards her crazily. Her eyes were covered with a layer of faint mist, "I finally found you, as long as I know you are here, wait for me, I will definitely find a way."

She couldn't recognize him, not only could she not recognize him, but she also couldn't let him recognize her!

At this time, the boy's lips were already very close to her. She closed her eyes with tears flowing down her cheeks, letting the boy's lips fall on her smooth forehead and the tip of her nose. She naively thought that this was the only way to stop Chu Yunsheng.

She was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she could only clench her small fists tightly.

However, in other people's eyes, those were tears of happiness and excitement.

The fool's footsteps suddenly stopped. He looked at Song Ying as if he couldn't believe it, and then he shook his head with extreme disappointment. Then he quickly stepped back, and his lips were trembling. It seemed like he had suffered some kind of heavy injury. He was at a loss, looking around for a way out.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! " Song Ying didn't dare to look at Chu Yunsheng. She desperately apologized in her heart over and over again. Her heart was aching. She tightly clenched her nails, lowered her head, and avoided the boy who was trying to kiss her lips.

The boy was considerate and stopped attacking. He raised his head with a blissful smile on his face and thanked the excited and screaming crowd.

Wang Yijian seemed to have noticed something. With his loyal brain, he deduced a "tragic plot" that belonged to the fool. He quickly hugged the fool and comforted him, "Idiot, don't be like this, it's not a big deal, it's just a woman, I will give her to you!"

As he said that, he winked at Lu Bingyan. This fool had a problem with his brain, but he could do anything. He had to comfort him first. It was impossible for him to give in to a woman, no one could. Right now, he was just trying to comfort this fool!

But he didn't expect the fool to push him away and murmur firmly, "it's not her, it's not her!"

"Who?" Wang Yijian didn't hear it clearly.

The fool frowned and looked at the school area in the distance. Suddenly, he began to run very fast, looking around like a madman. His shrill and desperate voice trembled in the cold night sky,

"Li, where are you? I can't find you! Don't hide, okay, let's go home … "

(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for me at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued.)

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