"Is it something important?"
Perhaps because Jiang Tuan didn't answer immediately, Pei Hengyun asked again.
They were sitting on the dining table in the living room, with an incandescent lamp above their heads. The light was not particularly bright, and occasionally moths and other small insects would pounce on them and make some noise.
Pei Hengyun just looked at Jiang Tuan with a smile.
With his handsome appearance and gentle temperament, it is easy for people to like him or think that this person must be very easy to get along with.
But maybe it was because of the lighting, or maybe Jiang Tuan was dazzled, but he clearly felt that Pei Hengyun's eyes were full of malice at this moment, as if he had torn apart the human form's disguise just like the painted skin in the past stories. .
Plus……
In fact, Jiang Tuan always remembered that he had a vague crush on Pei Hengyun when he was in high school.
So at that time, he liked to call Pei Hengyun to play basketball.
On a high school summer afternoon, the air was hot and humid. A group of them were playing basketball on the playground. He would always peek at each other when he stopped...
Can……
Jiang Tuan felt confused again in his heart.
How could he remember that the person he had a crush on in his memory didn't look like this.
Even when he saw Pei Hengyun for the first time after many years of separation, instead of feeling any joy at seeing him again after a long separation, he felt some inexplicable disgust and fear in his heart.
Obviously his brain told him, this is my classmate Pei Hengyun, the person I had a crush on in high school.
But whenever his body was close to Pei Hengyun, goosebumps always appeared, as if his instinct told him not to come close to this person.
So when faced with another question from Pei Hengyun, Jiang Tuan averted his eyes in panic.
"nothing."
Jiang Tuan said, "...He Yongning wanted to ask me for the composition I wrote that year."
"Written composition?" Of course Cen Yu knew that Jiang Tuan was making up nonsense, but he seemed to have thought of something, "Why is He Yongning's composition here with you?"
He Yongning laughed as if he thought of something.
"He said he wanted to copy it."
He Yongning looked at Jiang Tuan, "I remember that Teacher Yan often asked us to write about people and things around us. It has been so long since I graduated, and I found that I seemed to have forgotten many things in the past, so I wanted to look them up again."
Only then did Jiang Tuan remember.
At that time, Teacher Yan also assigned an assignment called "My Deskmate".
He glanced at Pei Hengyun, whose expression had not changed, and suddenly felt that he should really go to the old house...
Cen Yu watched these people playing riddles and guessed that He Yongning also sensed something was wrong. Looking at Jiang Tuan's expression, he probably felt that there was something wrong with his memory.
One thing can be known from everyone's descriptions.
There must have been four people playing the game together.
Now that Pei Hengyun is basically the ghost, who is the remaining candidate... Cen Yu tapped his knees a few times with his fingers, and it was almost obvious.
Obviously "I" is their old classmate.
Cen Yu thought.
The system did not prompt him to complete the task because of his idea.
Cen Yu is confident not because he is wrong, but because he has not found the key evidence to prove this matter——
Whether he really recalled the past or found evidence to prove that Cen Yu was that deskmate, it should count.
But looking at Pei Hengyun's appearance and the so-called old house that was destroyed by the mudslide, Cen Yu knew that the other party must have made complete preparations and must have destroyed most of the evidence that could prove that Cen Yu was a happy high school student.
——No wonder in this level, as soon as I entered the dungeon, I felt that my past memories were very blurry.
I thought it was because the plot of the dungeon was too short, so I was too lazy to load it.
Now it seems that this is also one of the clues.
Cen Yu is someone who cannot remember the past because his past was erased by Pei Hengyun.
He is really curious now. What wishes did they make after summoning Pei Hengyun in that classroom ten years ago, which led to the current ending?
Suddenly, the five people at the table all had their own thoughts and ideas.
Cen Yu held his head and looked at several people, "I'm going to the classroom tonight."
Pei Hengyun immediately looked at him, "At night?"
"Yeah." Cen Yu said matter-of-factly, "I can't live broadcast for too long."
He looked at He Yongning meaningfully, "Is it possible that Mr. He will still feed me resources?"
"It's impossible to feed you the resources." He Yongning picked up the vegetables and put them in Cen Yu's bowl next to him, "I can feed you some food."
"Mr. He is still so stingy." Cen Yu said. He glanced at Pei Hengyun beside him who suddenly became quiet. "Are you going to rest at home at night?"
Pei Hengyun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't want to be preempted by He Yongning, "Just right, I'm also curious about how you usually achieve live broadcast effects."
He Yongning said meaningfully, "There are no assistants here to help you prepare props."
Although Jiang Tuan didn't understand why Cen Yu suddenly started the live broadcast, when Cen Yu tilted his head to talk to He Yongning, some familiar impressions appeared in his heart...
It seems like a long time ago, something like this happened.
He quickly lowered his head to drink the soup, fearing that others would notice him observing Cen Yu.
After a moment, he looked up at the people and said, "Is this so? Then I'll go take a look too."
He said to the three people, "It's not easy to walk in this village at night. You can go alone. I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."
"Can't you come back?" Cen Yu was curious, "Is it possible that he is still trying to break the wall?"
Jiang Tuan thought for a moment after hearing this, and then said seriously to Cen Yu, "I've never heard of it before."
When he was talking, he didn't notice that Pei Hengyun didn't eat a bite of food from beginning to end. He just sat there quietly, as if he had turned into a clay dummy.
He has no emotion, no sadness, no one will give him a second glance.
People were afraid of him, and if they wanted to move him somewhere, they would probably put a red cloth over his head, for fear that he would come back to life.
At this time, Cen Yu turned to look at Pei Hengyun, "Why don't you eat?"
The clay dummy took off the red cloth on his head and came to life. There was a smile in his eyes again. He looked at Cen Yu with eyes full of him, "I'm just a little scared."
As he spoke, he leaned on Cen Yu's shoulder, feeling the faint woody fragrance and warm body temperature of the person next to him.
"I want to go with you too."
