Other people might have thought seeing a hearse was simply bad luck.
But I was different. I treated anything suspicious as an omen.
And from getting into the car to getting out, we had actually seen one twice in succession.
I didn't think it was a coincidence.
And what did a hearse represent? Death. At the very least, this was an ill omen.
I didn't understand. Liang Yi was missing, so why would there be good or bad fortune in store for us?
Song Xiaotian was a little speechless. "Stop being so superstitious. So many people saw that hearse on the road. Surely it couldn't be an ill omen for every single one of them? Believing everything isn't necessarily a good thing."
I nodded and said nothing more.
Perhaps it really was just a coincidence.
When we reached the university, I stepped onto a campus again after so many years. Watching the college students coming and going felt like seeing my former self, and I couldn't help feeling nostalgic.
The happiest years of my life so far had been my college years.
Back then, I did nothing but go out with Meng Yifan to play games at internet cafés every day, or eat, drink, and have fun.
Only a few years had passed, yet it almost felt like a lifetime ago.
We first walked around the university and came to the confession wall.
A third of the wall was covered in posts seeking friends, and two-thirds in love confessions. Only one corner was labeled lost and found, and there was also the recent campus beauty contest.
Brother Liu had mentioned before that Liang Yi and An Yutong were both campus beauties. Originally, "campus beauty" had been nothing more than an unofficial title, a reflection of college students' pursuit of beauty.