Maybe I can't have normal youth

"Dip—draw—" Zi Chen opened the door of the closed study room.

"Ah, you are here."

"Xiao'an~ You are uncharacteristically," The space is very small, with only two chairs, Zi Chen casually looked around and sat down next to me, "Why do you invite me here? Mysterious."

The reason why I booked such a self-study place that requires the invitee to swipe the student ID to enter is because I don't want to be disturbed, and I don't want my conversation with Zi Chen and others to be heard by other third parties.

I took a deep breath and spit it out again, "I'm really sorry to call you over, but...I do have very important things to tell you."

"What's wrong about this? Aren't we good friends? I'll be with you whenever you have something to ask me."

"No, I'm not sorry for this..."

I'm really sorry, I'm sorry to spy on some of your stories, and I will dig out the memories you want to hide again later.

This is a decision I made after struggling for several days.

"Zi Chen, what I am going to say next, please choose to believe first," I held her hand, "Please don't..."

"Oh," Forget it, I sighed.After all, I couldn’t tell, please don’t hate me for it...

"Eh~~ Why are you stupefying today? Why are you so serious? Just say something." Zi Chen patted me on the shoulder, "Don't look at me so seriously! Wow, you are so serious about the time difference I am a little scared. What are you going to say?"

"Huh~" My chest rises and falls again, "Zi Chen, Siqing is not dead, it is Si Li who died."

"Ah? What...?" Zi Chen suddenly fell into a crash state.

"What are you playing...wait, are you serious?" Zi Chen reacted, and the expression on his face became as serious as mine."Why did you mention this topic again?"

"because……"

"Wait," Zi Chen found out before I had time to explain anything, "Don't you... more than just dream?"

"Yes," I nodded, and gave her a wry smile, "It's probably what kind of incident the whole thing is, I have basically experienced it like you, and maybe I have experienced more than you. "

"Oh my God……"

I have summarized the dreams that Zi Chen has participated in these days.

"Sure enough! It's true... What you dreamed of is really not that different from what I experienced. My God... Hearing you say it again, it's like being back more than half a year ago." Zi Chen looked at me in disbelief. .

"So I really hug..."

"Don't be sorry." Zi Chen interrupted me, "It's okay, this is originally an existing fact."

"But you..."

Zi Chen stretched out his palm to block my eyes, and stopped the apology I hadn't said yet, "Didn't you just say that Siqing was not the one who died? What is going on?"

Yes, I have confirmed this in my dreams later.

The girl with short hair, the girl with long hair, the hesitant footsteps, the abnormal disappearance...All these tricks have already collapsed before my eyes.

Let me tell you exactly how to do it.

"There is something you don't know. A few minutes before the school bell rang that day, a figure rushed out of the stairs on the second floor. He originally wanted to go back to the classroom, but finally turned back. That was when Sili's body was just found. Siqing."

"I think she must have been in a panic at the time and wanted to find someone for help, but suddenly changed her mind in the middle."

"Changed your mind?"

"Yes, this also explains why we all mistake the two sisters, after all, they are almost exactly the same."

"But at that time..." Zi Chen frowned.

"Yes." I nodded.

Zi Chen thought for a moment, "Ah! Meatball head!!!"

"Yes, Silly had a ball head at the time, and this is a hairstyle she has never seen before. For her gloomy personality, the ball head is too revealing and a bit too bright."

"So..." I continued, "At that time, Siqing changed her mind. Instead of going back to the classroom, she went to the activity building of your drama club. She took away two things, a long hair wig and makeup in the clothing room. A bottle of mousse in the room."

"mousse?"

"Yes," I recalled the light on the deceased's hair when I first entered the washroom. "Siqing's turn means that she had decided to exchange identities with her dead sister, so she put on a wig. And we When looking for her in various activities in the theater club, she should cut her sister's short haircut in the bathroom. Thanks to Siri's bangs are really long, it is not difficult to directly turn into diagonal bangs."

"Then, because you want to fiddle the hair that is not in the same direction, you need mousse to fix it, right?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"But in this case, you don't need to get a ball head at all?"

"Generally, the wigs used in theatrical performances are not of very good quality. If you look closely, they have the texture of shiny plastic threads. If you look carefully, you can easily find that they are different from real hair. So Siqing had to tie it up. It will be hard to find when gathered together."

"Hmm...it seems to make sense. I was so flustered at the time, who would pay attention to such small details. My God, no wonder I felt that the clothing room was so messy when I was looking for Siqing, like being robbed. same."

I nodded, "Siqing knows that you will be rehearsing in a little while, so there is not much time left for her. Maybe it took a lot of time to find a suitable wig."

"Then let me find the body...Is it all designed by Siqing?"

"Emm, this...I don't think so. It should just happen." Thinking back, Siqing, who was pretending to be a younger sister, was hesitant when he saw us on the first floor of the main building, "Maybe..."

And Siqing damply grasped the pale hand of the schoolbag strap, "After she cut her hair for Si Li, it took some time to process her hair. I think it should probably be washed away from the pool. Of course, in order not to block it. Only a little bit."

"Then the wasted time is exactly the same as the time you spent in the low building. She hurried downstairs and ran into you who came back."

"Maybe she really can't bear to leave her sister there alone for a long, long time. Now that you show up, it's better to just implement this identity swap plan."

"After all... As a classmate and rehearsal partner who goes to class together every day, if you don't even find any flaws, then you basically succeeded."

Zi Chen frowned, and did not speak for a long time.

"Indeed, if you explain it this way... a lot of the sense of violation has disappeared. The bathroom where Siqing died on the third floor is very strange. After all, our English direction is on the second floor, and the painting direction is on the third floor."

"Hey, yes." I sighed, hoping that the slight relief I gave to Zi Chen's sense of disobedience would be worth the pain of being digging through my memory.

"Why then? Siqing wants to swap identities with the dead Sili?"

"I think it's because," I took out my phone and turned to a certain webpage, "she has decided that she wants to live for her sister in the future."

The news was reported not long ago.

"The 18-year-old genius girl won the "Aisongli" award, and the artist's seat may add the youngest member in history!" The title of the page reads.

Pulling down the girl who appeared on the photo was naturally Siqing like Si Li.

"I have to say, Siqing, really is an extremely successful actor."