rose with snow

Fu Shu's shirt was messy, and his face was clean, but his cuffs were rolled up to reveal purple bruises, which showed that life was not easy, and the most important thing was that he had the demeanor of a trapped animal, and madness was firmly suppressed in his eyes.

When a person has no scruples, he is the most uncontrollable, Song Ying stared at him vigilantly and said:

"You want to talk? Then get out of the car, let's sit inside and talk."

Fu Shu unbuttoned his neckline as if he couldn't breathe, and twitched the corner of his lips when facing Song Ying:

"Song Yingshi, I will not hurt you, no matter how many times I do it again."

This sentence can be called tenderness, and the eyes are even more affectionate, but Song Yingshi was struck by lightning.

……what?

She subconsciously looked at Huai Xu, both asking her and talking to herself:

"Fu Shu is crazy?"

Huai Xu originally had a cold face, but when he heard the words, he was amused and smiled, melting like spring snow:

"He's always liked you."

Song Yingshi opened her lips.

Huai Xu seemed to know what she was going to ask, and wrote lightly:

"There is no need to mention this kind of insignificant matter to you."

Song Yingshi thought about this reason: "You are right."

Only then did Song Yingshi suddenly understand why she felt that Fu Shu behaved strangely on the night of Shenglv.

Fu Shu, who was completely ignored by the side: "..."

Huai Xu directly said coldly: "If you want to talk, get out of the car."

Without waiting for Fu Shu to respond, she just came back and knew nothing about Qu Qing said:

"Miss Qing, find another private room."

Fu Shu lowered his head and walked behind Song Yingshi. He walks much faster now than before. He used to be afraid of being chased by fans, but now he is also afraid of being recognized as Fu Shu, but he has the same intention. Do not treat.

When he arrived in the private room, he relaxed slightly.

Qu Qing drew the curtains and went out, the three of them were the only ones in the private room.

Huai Xu said: "There is monitoring here, the conversation can go on smoothly, and it will be deleted when we leave the monitoring. If you have other intentions, the monitoring will become important evidence against you. Now, what do you want to talk about?"

After Huai Xu said this, he did not relax his vigilance.As an opponent in her previous life, no one knew Fu Shu better than her.

If Song Ming is imprisoning Huai Xu's personal freedom and criticizing dog licking, Zheng Qiyi is a PUA male plagiarist, and Fu Shu is even worse.

Huai Xu will always remember that when she escaped from Song Ming's villa and got help from Fu Shu, she really thought she had met a kind person.She was penniless and stayed overnight at Fu Shu's home. That night she carefully closed the window and locked the door, but when she woke up in the middle of the night, she saw Fu Shu sitting on her bedside, staring at her with a strange expression.

Since then, she has fallen into a nightmare.

If Song Ming liked to keep birds in cages, then Fu Shu used iron cables to penetrate the bones of the lute, nailed the birds to the wall, and pulled out the feathers one by one.

But in the previous life, Huai Xu was convinced that he didn't love her, instead, he often flashed hatred. For a while, Huai Xu couldn't help but wonder if her parents who died young were Fu Shu who killed her father and enemy.

Even after killing Fu Shu, Huai Xu had no way of knowing the source of the hatred between the two.She didn't realize until she was reborn that Fu Shu was jealous of her.All the logic of his behavior comes from the burning fire of jealousy in his heart, he is jealous that she can get Song Yingshi's favor.

Falling into endless jealousy, Fu Shu plays a philanthropist on the front foot, and ruthlessly tears off the mask of warmth with the back foot.He is gentle and polite on the outside, but in front of Huai Xu, his rival in love, he is uncertain.

He didn't even let himself go, he once did everything to Huai Xu on himself again, everyone around him didn't understand the logic of his behavior, he was completely crazy alone, and even died in the end.

In this way, Fu Shu didn't care about anything, so he had to guard against it.

Fu Shu pulled a chair and sat down, with a relaxed posture, smiled slightly and said:

"You're born again too, aren't you?"

He continued on his own: "It's been two days since I remembered what happened in my previous life, and you were reborn very early, you changed your own destiny, you successfully made your debut in the draft, Song Ming and Zheng Qiyi were both killed by you... Maybe they are you, oh no, it’s us, we all deserve to die. It’s not important, the important thing is..."

Fu Shu turned his gaze slightly: "The important thing is that Song Yingshi is still in this world. From this perspective, do I still have to thank you?"

At the end, Fu Shu was full of ridicule, not knowing whether he was mocking Huai Xu or himself.

Song Yingshi listened attentively, and it turned out that this was what Fu Shu said just now, "no matter how many times you do it again".After falling to the bottom of his life, he was also reborn.

Huai Xu met Fu Shu's gaze, completely indifferent to his half-taunting, half-provocative tone, as long as Fu Shu's jealousy was not extinguished, she would always be the winner.Her momentum is not inferior to others, and she calmly asked the question she most wanted to know:

"So in the previous life, you were always looking for Song Ying on me, didn't you?"

"Not only on you, but also on myself."

Because of this, Fu Shu hurt himself.

Huai Xu was not moved by this, and the pressure between his eyebrows and eyes became more and more intense:

"The memory about Song Ying has completely disappeared from my mind, why do you still remember?"

All traces of Song Yingshi's life in this world have been erased. Even Xu Conghan, who is closest to her mother, cannot retain relevant memories. Why can Fu Shu?

Huai Xu didn't want to admit it, this special made her very repulsed and unhappy.

Fu Shu leaned back in his chair and smiled meaningfully:

"Because we are the protagonists."

He only said these seven words and he didn't want to say any more, he turned to Song Yingshi and said:

"Say it's a talk, is it my turn to ask?"

It was obvious that he only wanted to communicate with Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi made a mental note of the clues he gave, and dealt with him as if he was exchanging information:

"You said."

Fu Shu: "Why do you like Huai Xu and not me?"

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Send sub-questions?

Song Ying replied in seconds: "Because I like women."

This sentence even expresses the taste of advocating identity and pride.

One sentence made Fu Shu explode from the moment he entered the room: "Fart! You like a fart woman."

Song Yingshi rolled her eyes, and said straightforwardly and sincerely: "Okay, since that's the case... no matter whether I like men or women in your eyes, I don't like you, is it understandable?"

"..."

Fu Shu squatted down in front of Song Yingshi: "It's okay, you don't have to like me, just let me be nice to you. Yingshi, why can't you give me a chance? I can accept the existence of Huaixu for you—"

Hearing this, Song Yingshi finally laughed angrily.

She kicked Fu Shu away hard, feeling that the soles of her shoes were dirty.

She usually has a very good temper, but now when she gets angry, her chest is full of cold flames, which burns away the adult's skillful disguise, revealing her arrogance in her bones:

"What are you? It's your turn to accept it? Why can't I give you a chance? Just because you did those shitty things to Huai Xu, I'll give you a chance to die, okay?"

The scene fell into dead silence.

Huai Xu quietly watched the scene.

Those distant scars healed as early as time, leaving centipede-like old scars.There was no one to complain about her grievances, and she never thought of telling anyone.Because she is the winner in the end.

Across time and space, someone finally stood in front of her today, complaining for her.

Fu Shu fell to the ground, unable to speak for a long time, his face gray and gray.

Soon, Huai Song and the two had seen pain twice on his face, holding his head and facial features twisted into a ball, and cold sweat appeared on his temples.

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, Song Yingshi didn't even bother to take a look, so she opened the door and asked Qu Qing to dial 120.

After Song Yingshi confessed to Qu Qing's aftermath, she was about to leave with Huai Xu.

Convulsed and ugly on the ground, Fu Shu wanted to grab her ankle, but he couldn't reach it. He lay on the ground, looked up at the two walking side by side, and their figures fit together so intimately that his eyes turned red:

"It shouldn't be like this... Song Yingshi, you should like me."

Back to the hotel by car, Song Yingshi and Huaixu returned to the closed room, and Song Yingshi took out Huaixu's phone with her backhand.

They lied to Fu Shu in the hotel box just now. The camera in the box was off, but Huai Xu kept recording.

The two sat on the sofa and listened to the recording from beginning to end.

In fact, Song Yingshi couldn't forget the biggest doubt just now, and if she did something extra at this time, it was hard to tell whether it was because of being cautious, or because she was hesitating for no reason before she was about to reveal something.

It's like there is a mysterious thing covered with a black cloth in front of you. When you hold the corner of the black cloth and are about to lift it, you always have to take a deep breath, gather your mind, and delay it for a while.

After the recording is over, Song Yingshi will read out the two sentences recorded in the memo:

"Fu Shu said, 'Because we are the protagonists.' This 'we' refers to him and you."

"He finally said, 'Song Yingshi, you should like me.', which means that in his 'script', I originally liked him. Then his script is..."

Song Yingshi had a rough guess.

For Fu Shu, he said it was vague enough, but when Song Ying had almost the same experience, the "protagonist" and "script" were too visual, and he told her clearly that Fu Shu must also wear books. Yes, or have read this book!

Of course, she is a "book wearer" deceived by the system, and now the system is inexplicably offline, and she has not seen the whole picture of the facts, and Fu Shu's real situation is still unknown.

But Song Yingshi intuitively told her that they were infinitely close to the answer, and the puzzle solving was coming to an end, and everything was about to come out.

Song Yingshi thought about it, and told Huai Xu her guess.

Huai Xu nodded after listening to the sentence, her appearance was a bit unbecoming.

After Song Yingshi finished speaking, she drank some water to moisten her throat, but she didn't hear Huai Xu's words.Although Mrs. Huai has always talked less, the quietness at this time made Song Yingshi inexplicably uncomfortable.

She leaned over to Huai Xu's side, and stuffed a cup into the other's hand, remembering:

"After meeting Fu Shu, did you remember something again? This is your last rebirth of memory... Now the memory is complete?"

Huaixu paused while drinking water, then nodded slightly.

"What information—"

"Song Yingshi."

"what?"

She responded casually.Every time Teacher Huai called her name, she knew that the other party was serious.

Song Yingshi turned her face to look at Huai Xu, but she pushed her up halfway, and the last thing she glanced at was her long green eyelashes, fluttering down on her face, fluffy and itchy.

The corners of her lips were bitten, and Song Yingshi's breath hit her face, forming a wet mist, stuffy and damp.

"Song Yingshi."

She called out to her lips, and put her cold white fingers on the side of her face.

Song Yingshi bit it back, slurring her teeth:

"I am here."

Huaixu hummed softly through his nose, and said in a low voice:

"Let's do it."