What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Wang Xiuya is actually a senior from the same school? !

He Yue felt that the mystery of the third question was already completely before her eyes.

Why was Wang Xiuya the first person she met when she was sent back to the age of eighteen? There must be some intricate connection between them.

Now all that remains is to find the clue to the puzzle.

He Yue couldn't imagine that a girl who wrote such an excellent composition with such gentle strokes would become a crazy, mentally out-of-control lunatic in the ward.

Oh, and the ringtone!

Was the trigger for Wang Xiuya’s madness the cell phone ringtone, or... the person behind the cell phone ringtone?

He Yue suddenly thought of Pavlov's experiment that Jiang Shaoming had told her about.

A dog knows it's time to be fed when it hears the sound of a bell ringing, so what does Wang Xiu-ya associate with the cell phone ringtone?

He Yue felt a chill in her heart and hugged herself unconsciously, but just as she was lost in thought, the light bulb above her head flashed because of a short circuit.

He Yue was accidentally startled by her own reflection in the glass and then she noticed that it was already past eleven o'clock.

He Yue looked out the window intently. The campus was quiet at night, with only the rustling sound of the evening breeze blowing through the treetops.

Some students had complained before that the street lights were always flickering. It took a collective strike to get people's attention.

She walked back to the table and wanted to pack up her things and leave quickly, but just as she zipped up her bag, the light bulb above the lamp went out of work completely, and the classroom fell into darkness.

She looked out the window, and to her surprise, all the street lights on the long and quiet road were off, with only a few lights still on in the dormitory in the distance.

What an unlucky day today!

He Yue swung her schoolbag over her body and ran out at the speed of a 100-meter sprint with her eyes closed. The sound of glass beads bouncing between the floors was clearly audible, as if they were chasing her steps.

By the time they ran out of the teaching building, He Yue's vision had gradually adapted to the darkness, and she felt that the scenery in front of her had become softer because of the starlight.

Just as He Yue was walking towards the dormitory, she unexpectedly heard a groan of someone falling down.

She turned her head subconsciously and saw a man lying on the lawn in a mess, trying to stand up. He took a few tentative steps, looking extremely annoyed, and then squatted down carefully. After exploring for a while, his slender fingers finally touched the steps and moved down safely.

In fact, this step was not high, just a few centimeters of height difference from the lawn to the path, but he walked on it very hard and carefully.

From beginning to end, He Yue stood there in a daze, covering her mouth with her hands, wanting to let out a cry of surprise.

Because she knew the person in front of her, perhaps every student of Yunlong knew him - Yue Zhou!

Yue Zhou...is he blind?

That's not right. I saw him and Luo Yilan standing together, talking and laughing a few times before. How could it be...

Looking at the cold moonlight in the sky, He Yue quickly realized that it was night blindness.

He Yue followed Yue Zhou's gaze as he struggled forward. If this was a secret to him, then she might as well pretend that she saw nothing and let the secret remain hidden on this path forever.

He Yue stopped and wanted to wait for Yue Zhou to leave, but who would have thought that there was only a small turn ahead and Yue Zhou could not be seen.

He staggered and was about to fall. He Yue didn't have time to think and rushed forward to support him.

But no one expected that Yue Zhou could stand firm again on his own.

Awkward……

Although Yue Zhou did not fall, He Yue had already firmly wrapped her arms around Yue Zhou's waist.

She could even feel the lines of Yuezhou's waist and the fresh minty scent on the boy's body.

The distance was so close that when she put her ear to Yue Zhou's chest, she could still hear his heartbeat, which temporarily drowned out the chirping of the summer cicadas.

Now it looks like He Yue is not trying to help him, but is hugging him forcefully.

He Yue froze, and Yue Zhou also froze.

He didn't know when the person in his arms appeared. He frowned and tried hard to make out the appearance of the person in front of him, but he still couldn't see anything.

Soon, embarrassment was replaced by anger. Yue Zhou subconsciously held He Yue's hand and let it go. Instead of being the elegant gentleman he was during the day, he asked her coldly.

"Have you had enough hugs?"

Yue Zhou's clear voice sounded above her head, and He Yue finally realized what she was doing.

"I'm sorry." He Yue stepped out of Yue Zhou's arms and apologized with a red face, "I just saw you were about to fall down... I didn't mean to do that."

He Yue said a lot, but Yue Zhou didn't respond. She looked up at him embarrassedly. Yue Zhou's empty gaze was fixed on the distance, and his handsome eyebrows were shrouded in a hint of anger.

He Yue lowered her eyes and saw the cat strips in Yue Zhou's hand. It turned out that he had not left school so late just to feed the cats.

A calico cat at school seemed to have given birth to a litter of kittens this morning. Lin Xia Ning was wondering why the stray cats were so shiny, and it turned out to be because of Yue Zhou.

"Yuezhou, I..."

The next second Yue Zhou grabbed He Yue's wrist and asked, "What's your name?"

He Yue was once again forced to close the distance between her and him. The moment she looked up, she saw her hair blown by the wind brushing against Yue Zhou's thin lips.

She had never heard Yue Zhou speak in such a low tone. He had always been standing beside Luo Yilan and smiling cooperatively.

Not hearing any answer, Yue Zhou didn't want to argue any further and shook off He Yue's hand.

"We haven't met today." Yue Zhou's unfocused eyes were indifferent and distant. "If I hear any rumors in school, the Yue family will never let you go."

The threatening words were also cold, and the next second Yue Zhou turned away with a sullen face.

He Yue stood there, watching Yue Zhou's back as he stumbled away.

He Yue looked over Yue Zhou's shoulder and saw that the school gate was still a short distance away. The path on campus was long and winding, and paved with stones. Because it rains a lot in the south, some of the stones were loose and no one had cleaned them up, making it easy to trip.

Thinking of this, He Yue followed Yue Zhou in small steps, and the two of them kept a distance that was neither far nor close.

"This is the right side of the library. There are many cypress trees there." He Yue prompted, "The first one is on your left now."

Yue Zhou was smart, how could he not know that He Yue was looking for road signs for him? His bony hands touched the cypress tree beside him. He remembered to turn right at the third cypress tree and walk forward to the school gate. The street lights over there were still on diligently, and he could vaguely see a few spots of light in his sight.

With his fingers firmly pressed against the rough trunk of the cypress tree, his fingertips dug into the bark. Yue Zhou endured the embarrassment of having his secret discovered, and said in an extremely distant and indifferent tone: "It's none of your business. Stay away from me."

Yue Zhou pricked up his ears to listen, but there was no sound of people leaving behind him: "I said, I don't need you to care about me!"

Seeing that He Yue didn't say anything, Yue Zhou deliberately walked forward with big strides.

When he gave a speech under the national flag before, the high-spirited young man always kept his back straight, but in this dark night he felt a little depressed.

"I'll keep it a secret."

Just as Yue Zhou was about to step into the light, He Yue in the darkness assured him.

Yue Zhou's pupils trembled slightly. He walked under the street light until he could see the outline of things clearly. After thinking for a while, he turned around and said, "What's your name..."

The path behind me was empty.