"No need to explain, I know. Xiaoran, I will never force you at any time. I will wait for the day when you are truly willing to accept me."

This sentence successfully softened my heart.

I held his arm and murmured: "Thank you, Xuan Ye."

"You're welcome." He bit my neck more shamelessly. This time, he still had some conscience, so the bite didn't hurt too much.

After biting it, he deliberately teased: "Madam, you are blushing."

"..." Is there any use in throwing him out now?

Looking at the peach blossoms on his face, I suddenly felt like I had been tricked by him and fell into a trap...

——

At midnight, I met the Die Xian who had followed me home and deliberately avoided me for several days.

At that time, she was wearing a dark white knee-length simple dress, with waist-length hair covering her face. Her body was like a machine that had run out of oil. She moved stiffly and slowly, one step at a time, and came to me slowly.

A beam of blue light hit her pale and cold face from bottom to top. She lowered her head and refused to let me see her true face.

There were no lights in the room, and the blue light shone on her chin, giving her an eerie and creepy feeling.

I cautiously took two steps closer to her. When I looked closer, I discovered that there was a dark blood hole on the top of her head. From the blood hole, dark black blood was pouring out...

Dark red blood rolled down one by one along her straight hair.

The white dress that seeped into her chest seemed to be swallowed up by the white, disappearing completely.

The long hair on his chest that was stained with blood solidified into a rust-colored hard piece.

This is really shocking and difficult to look at directly.

"She jumped to her death. When she fell from the roof, her head hit the ground and a big hole was left in her head. She was also a student of your school. Maybe you still know her." Xuan Ye stood behind me with his hands behind his hands.

, told me in an understatement.

I turned around and asked in surprise: "Do we know each other?"

Xuan Ye hummed, and then ordered the female ghost in white dress with a serious expression: "Raise your head."

The female ghost in the white dress nodded hesitantly with her lowered head. After a while, she raised her pale and delicate young face——

She has curved eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a high nose and cherry lips, regular facial features, and a gentle face. She has a bit of the charm of an ancient lady, and is a standard classical beauty.

With this face, I immediately recognized who she was!

"Shen Xiaodie!" I exclaimed this name that I hadn't mentioned again for many years.

Three years have passed since she committed suicide by jumping off the building in the school dormitory. The name Shen Xiaodie has been buried in the world along with her...

In the last two years of college, the words "Shen Xiaodie" almost became a taboo word in our entire Qinghe University. Everyone tacitly tacitly stopped mentioning her, deliberately avoided her name, and no longer recalled what happened to her during that time.

all kinds of unpleasant things.

Even Professor Li Rulan, the famous opera master who always loved her, valued her and accepted her as his disciple, regarded her as a stain in his glorious life.

After her parents took her back from school, they found a remote and cheap cemetery to bury her overnight.

When she was buried, none of her classmates went to see her off on her last journey.

After so many years, Professor Li has never visited her.

Last summer, Professor Li retired.

Perhaps because he was too disappointed in her and hurt by what she did during her lifetime, Professor Li never agreed to teach young college students again.

Some people did not hesitate to pay a lot of money to ask her to give some advice to their daughters, but she decisively refused. Now Professor Li devotes himself to the small pavilion in the park all day long, specializing in teaching singing opera to the elderly ladies and grandfathers.

The last time I passed by, I saw her. She was much older than she was three years ago.

The direct reason for the desolation at Shen Xiaodie's grave after her death was that she had done something wrong during her lifetime...
Chapter completed!