I didn’t need to rehearse tonight, so I went back to the dormitory in the afternoon, and there was no one in the dormitory. I lay on the bed and played with my phone, but my eyes were so sleepy after a while.

I turned off my phone and slept comfortably. After I woke up, everyone in the dormitory came back. I don’t know who covered me with a quilt.

"When did you come back?" I rubbed my eyes, and it was pitch black outside the window. How long have I been sleeping? It was dark.

"I've been back early, you slept like a pig!" Yu Tong sat in the corner of my bed and took a selfie with his cell phone.

"Tsk," I was too lazy to pay attention to her. I scanned the dormitory and found that Song Jia hadn't come back yet.

"Where is Song Jia?" I asked.

"How can I know!" Yu Tong glared at me, "You don't love me anymore! Now I'm asking whether Song Jia cares about me anymore!"

"No, I just think Song Jia is a little strange. And today she also said a lot of inexplicable words. She won't come back so late. I'm worried that something happened to her,"

"Ah yes, I haven't noticed you. Song Jia didn't know what she thought. She suddenly made up with us and didn't say anything. She also changed her previous style of taking advantage of her and bought food and drink for us. She was so kind to us!" Wen Yuxin echoed.

"She sent me a big text message today," Yu Tong curled his lips disdainfully, "Who knows what medicine she bought in the gourd?"

"I'll see what she sent you," Yu Tong handed over his phone. I looked at it and it was indeed a long paragraph, but the content was the same as what she asked me to tell Yu Tong today, and it was all apologizing and reconciling.

"She asked me to tell you this text message," I returned my phone to Yu Tong.

"how do you say?"

"What else can I say? I just ignored her. I haven't been angry yet. I'm also cautious and hold grudges. Think about it now. If there was no one in the dormitory at that time and Wen Yuxin didn't try his best to prove it to us, just based on Song Jia's words, we both probably would have to stay in the bureau now."

"It's good to know people like her, and you can't have close friends," Xu Xixu raised his tired eyes that had been painting for too long and shrugged.

"Are you still drawing?" I, a traitor, went over and looked at the masterpiece of Xu Xixi's magic pen with great envy.

"The teacher suddenly got crazy and told us to hand in our homework tomorrow!" Xu Xixi was so fussy.

"Come on, the hope of the country!" I patted her on the shoulder to cheer her up.

Actually, I used to like painting when I was a child. During the summer vacation, my parents sent me to a training institution for two months, but I ran away halfway through class. The teacher completely wiped out my few interest in painting in just over ten days.

When I ran away, my parents' dream was shattered. They originally planned to slowly train me to draw and then apply to the Academy of Fine Arts.

They asked me more than once what I was interested in, but what I answered was whether I wanted to learn to cook or wash clothes. Later they ignored me.

However, I am quite glad that I ran away and ended my painting nightmare as soon as possible.

I looked at the dark night outside the window and felt a bad feeling. I called Song Jia with my cell phone to ask where she was, but I didn't expect that after calling several times, I couldn't get through.

"Zhang Dayang, why are you worried about? Can she be abandoned by a living person?" Yu Tong gave me a blank look, and I was very unhappy.

Yu Tong has been very upset with me these two days, because when she is upset, I will call me Zhang Dayang...

"Oh, Miss, you are still angry with me," I pressed Yu Tong with shameless face and looked at her pitifully.

"Hmph, look at you coldly," Yu Tong took advantage of the situation and turned his head arrogantly.

"If you want me to treat you to hot pot, just say it," I looked at her old toothless routine, and every time I did this move, I asked me to treat her to hot pot.

"See you at 5pm tomorrow!" I exposed her so directly, and she didn't scratch her head, and turned her head and smiled smugly.

"I'm going to be poor by you!"

"Will you still support you when you are poor? If you don't, I will let Li Jiyao work hard to make money and support us!" Yu Tong said with a hand over me.

"Their best friends are all in love, so you two are just fun to hurt each other!" Wen Yuxin looked at us with a nose-picking expression.

Xu Xixi didn't say anything, just looked at us and smiled.

I didn't sleep well that night, and I kept paying attention to whether Song Jia came back. However, after waiting for a night, she didn't go back to the dormitory.

It was not until dawn that I fell asleep. But as soon as I fell asleep, there was a noise outside. In a few seconds, the "Wow!" sound of the police car and ambulance also started.

"What's wrong?" Everyone in the dormitory was woken up by the sound.

"Don't know?" I yawned and got up from the bed, stood at the window, and looked down. I found a police car driving towards the side of the playground.

On one side of the playground, isn’t it a big toilet? A big toilet... Song Jia!

It's over! As soon as this idea came out, all my sleepiness and other things woke up!

I paniced and put on my clothes and didn't combed my hair, I ran downstairs and ran towards the toilet.

When I ran to the bathroom, there was already a large layer of people outside the bathroom. Through the crowd, I saw a yellow cordon on the toilet, and the figures of police and nurses kept flashing inside.

"Zhang Yang!"

Luo Ying's voice suddenly came from the crowd. I looked in the sound and Luo Ying came out of the cordon with gloves.

"Song Jia is dead," he spoke coldly, but my heart beats hard.

"Why?" I asked.

"I hang myself," he took me to the front of the crowd. I saw Song Jia lying on the ground at this time, with her mouth wide open and her tongue on her chest, her face turned ashen and a black rotten skin on her face!

The nurse carried Song Jia onto the stretcher, covered her with a white cloth and carried her out.

"The black rotten patches on her face were corpse spots, she had already died," Luo Ying took me out of the crowd and took me to the small garden behind the dormitory building to sit down.

I looked at the crowd surging in the distance and listened to the faint comments, and felt very uncomfortable.

"I thought it was impossible when you told me that she was still alive. I found out yesterday that Song Jia was dead before that night. The reason why you can still see her like a living person was that she said goodbye by relying on her own nostalgia for only being in this world. I originally wanted to tell you early this morning, but I didn't expect her to say goodbye completely in this way," Luo Ying said softly.

I felt a little nervous. I said, why did Song Jia become so good overnight? How could she be shameless and want to make peace with us? It turned out that she was here to say the last farewell. When she completely left this world, she didn't want to leave any regrets.

"But the trouble now is that although Song Jia is dead, that thing is still there, and I guess she is becoming stronger and stronger!" Luo Ying changed her tone and her face was a little heavy.

"Yang Xun, Zhang Lin, Song Jia's death was definitely not accidental, right?" I asked in a complicated mood.

"Yes, their deaths are all related to the black shadow on Yang Xun's back when she died!"
Chapter completed!