boyutpedia Chapter 291
Chapter 291
After saying such a long string, it sounds affectionate, but it's all nonsense if you think about it carefully.
Because Su Yuan didn't know what happened between Xu Huai and Xu Hengyue.
He didn't even know what the other person looked like.
"Love is unrequited." Su Yuan sighed and said, "It doesn't matter even if she doesn't like me. I just hope to protect her silently and won't pester or harass her too much."
"So my relationship with her is that of a classmate, or a pursuer, that's all."
"I'm done."
The more you say, the more mistakes you make. Su Yuan chose to end his speech here.
Like but don't pester, protect silently, even if the organizer is Xu Hengyue's boyfriend, there's nothing to say, right?
And according to the descriptions of Xu Hengyue by the previous few people, she is most likely not in the mood for a relationship.
University registration without parents, family situation is not good... Either from a rural family that favors boys over girls, or an orphan like herself.
..........
The fifth narrator is another girl in this group.
Su Yuan remembered that her name seemed to be Ying Yuhan.
This was a girl who was obviously different from everyone else present, because no matter how nicely others said it, their emotions were mostly nervous, pretending to be calm, and fearful...
Only this girl, Su Yuan saw a bit of sadness in her.
Was she really feeling sad for the girl named Xu Hengyue...?
"Is it my turn...?" Ying Yuhan stared at the name on the dark screen in a daze, her eyes slightly red: "Xiaoyue and I... We are best friends, childhood friends, and best friends who grew up together..."
There was silence in the venue.
"The value of this identity is a bit high. In Werewolf, it is the gold water given by the prophet who was killed by a knife..." Su Yuan couldn't help but look up and glanced at her: "Is your life story going to be revealed?"
He hoped to learn about the identity of the medium from Xu Hengyue's life story and social circle.
The information known now is.
1. Wrong words, intermittent blood words
2. The corresponding spiritual grievances in Hongfeng Community in the outside world, there is no medium making rules.
The medium here is likely to be a person whose mind is still immature.
Could it be a child...?
"We are neighbors living in the same building..." Ying Yuhan paused, and said with a sad tone: "We grew up together, and even the parents of the two families know each other. Xiaoyue and I often go to each other's homes for dinner."
"In fact, Xiaoyue's family situation was still good at that time, but because of some changes later... But this does not affect our friendship, right?"
"For a person, the worst thing is to fall from heaven to the bottom of the valley... I admire Xiaoyue's strength, and I have always regarded her as my best friend." Ying Yuhan lowered his head slightly, and a few strands of hair fell on his cheeks: "My story is over, we are good girlfriends who grew up together."
..........
Only the last two people are left.
They are all male, and their age is similar to Xu Hengyue.
"Uh... me..."
The young man who spoke was wearing a casual shirt, his face was a little rosy, as if he had just finished drinking: "I am also Xu Hengyue's classmate and pursuer... How should I put it, she is pretty, I like her very much..."
"The few people who spoke just now should all know me... My name is He Xiaohao, I am a celebrity in school, my family is in Tianhai City, and I have a little money."
"When I was pursuing Xu Hengyue, I often gave her some brand-name clothes and cosmetics... To be honest, if she agreed to be my girlfriend, she wouldn't have to live a hard life." He Xiaohao smiled, "So I think I should be the savior of her dark life."
"My story is over."
Su Yuan felt that his eyes glanced at him vaguely, and there was also a bit of provocation in it.
Pursuers... that is, competitors, it is understandable that they are hostile to each other.
..........
According to the stories of the previous six people, this girl named Xu Hengyue has roughly formed a background outline.
She is a positive girl. She originally came from a good family, but later some misfortunes happened, which made her life difficult.
But she did not give up on herself, but lived actively and hard.
Although life was hard, she had a boss who was not harsh, a good teacher who was highly respected, and aA roommate who takes care of her like an older sister, a close friend, and several suitors who silently protect her and treat her well...
How true are these stories?
If it is really so beautiful, why are they gathered here?
Su Yuan recalled the hint given by the stone tablet when he first entered the main task.
[Hints for this dream: Rashomon (the gate between the human world and hell, the difference between facts and illusions.]
"Rashomon..." Su Yuan murmured these three words in a low voice and fell into deep thought.
Although he never focused on studying, he spent a lot of time searching for all kinds of strange information on the Internet because he could see his sister since he was a child.
Fortunately, this word happened to fall into the field of knowledge he was familiar with.
The word "Rashomon" comes from a short story written by a Japanese writer, and later there was a movie of the same name adapted from his work, both of which were called "Rashomon".
The story tells about a samurai and his wife who encountered an accident when they passed a desolate mountain.
The wife was humiliated, and the samurai died.
How did the tragedy happen...... Who is the murderer?
The murderer, his wife, and the witch who used the dead samurai's spirit to testify all have their own stories. *
There is only one truth, but the purpose of each person's testimony is different.
In order to beautify their own morality, reduce their own sins, and cover up their own faults, everyone began to tell a version of the story that beautifies themselves.
Different characters have different narrations and explanations of the same event. Everyone starts from their own interests and perspectives, making the truth of the event unclear.
This is Rashomon.
..........
"I don't know this girl."
The man standing on the last scale said something shocking, making everyone unconsciously turn their eyes to him.
"Really...really." The man's forehead was full of sweat. After all, he was the most nervous one in the crowd.