You call Final Destination a safety education film?

Hearing this sickly-sweet-like statement, Song Ruoxi shivered slightly.

She somewhat regretted letting Lin Ye and Yin Jianhuan interact.

"Song Mingzhe is already at the school gate, waiting to go back to Qingcheng with you," Yin Jianhuan said in a cold, mocking tone. "Of course, you can also choose to go see Lin Ye's graduation project screening."

"The price is that Song Mingzhe will target Lin Ye again, and this time it won't be as simple as just suppressing him with online opinions." Yin Jianhuan threatened coldly with a smile, "Now that Song Mingzhe is a bit hot-headed, he might just go for the kill."

Song Ruoxi's face was tense as she stared intently at Yin Jianhuan, her anger almost bursting from her eyes.

Yin Jianhuan had an indifferent expression, and even casually pointed to the thin-strapped watch on her wrist, saying lightly, "It's no use glaring at me, time is running out."

……

Teaching Building No. 1.

The large screening room was decorated in a solemn and grand manner, with a crystal chandelier on the ceiling casting a soft light. The atmosphere was lively but not noisy, with students chatting in twos and threes and occasionally a few light laughs.

Lin Ye paced back and forth at the entrance of the large screening room, taking quick, short steps, stopping abruptly after a few steps, and then turning back.

The offline graduation project screening was about to begin in a few minutes, but Song Ruoxi was nowhere to be seen, even though she had said this morning that she would come early to support him.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated slightly in my pocket.

Lin Ye immediately took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and saw that it was a message from Song Ruoxi saying that she suddenly had something to do and couldn't come to the offline screening.

Lin Ye stopped in his tracks, a sense of loss inexplicably welling up inside him.

"Pinky promise, a hundred years from now, whoever breaks it is a big bad guy!"

The image of the two of them making a pinky promise during winter break flashed through Lin Ye's mind. After a moment of silence, he typed in the input box:

"It's okay, be careful, and contact me anytime if you need help."

After sending the message, Lin Ye put his phone back in his pocket, took a deep breath, looked up to compose himself, and prepared to walk into the screening room.

The moment Lin Ye lifted his foot, a slender hand gently tugged at his sleeve.

Lin Ye turned around and was surprised to find that the person who had grabbed him was actually Yin Jianhuan.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Yin Jianhuan's cool face blossomed into a faint smile. After looking Lin Ye up and down several times, she said with a hint of reproach, "Today is a screening, how come you didn't even get your clothes ready?"

Before she finished speaking, she used her slender, fair hands to smooth out the wrinkles on Lin Ye's shirt. When Lin Ye realized what was happening, he subconsciously took a half-step back.

Yin Jianhuan paused, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

"I was just a little curious." Lin Ye smiled, smoothed his collar, and said politely, "I can fix it myself, so don't bother."

"I came to your school to take care of something, and I ran into Song Ruoxi at the school gate when I was about to leave." Yin Jianhuan slowly withdrew her hand and said quietly, "It seems that her family arranged for her to go back to Qingcheng today."

Lin Ye's smile froze, and the curve of his lips gradually faded.

"Before Song Ruoxi left, she specifically asked me to attend your graduation project screening in her place." Yin Jianhuan lowered her eyes, her fingertips gently twisting the tassels on her long dress. "She said she really couldn't come, and she was afraid it wouldn't look good if you left a seat empty."

"...Thank you for your help."

"Why are you being so polite with me?" Yin Jianhuan smiled and gently patted Lin Ye's shoulder. "We're good friends."

Lin Ye stepped aside and led the way, taking Yin Jianhuan to the excellent viewing spot he had reserved in advance.

Along the way, Yin Jianhuan attracted a lot of attention. She was already tall and slender, and her outfit today was particularly exquisite. Coupled with her aloof and unapproachable temperament, she could instantly capture the attention of most people when she stood in a crowd.

A flurry of whispers immediately filled the large screening room:

"Our school has such beautiful girls? I've never seen them on the school forum's 'Campus Beauty' section before?"

"When those beauties from the performing arts department stand next to her, they're instantly overshadowed; the difference in their aura is just too great."

Yin Jianhuan didn't care at all about the comments and opinions of those around her; all she felt at that moment was regret.

I acted too impulsively just now. When I saw Lin Ye, I couldn't help myself and immediately reached out to straighten the wrinkles in his clothes. I didn't expect that this intimate action would arouse his vigilance and resistance.

You'll be mine sooner or later anyway, and you can only be mine.

Yin Jianhuan quietly looked at Lin Ye beside her, her beautiful eyes surging with a possessive and obsessive desire, but her expression remained calm and indifferent, showing no sign of anything amiss.

Before long, the two walked to their seats, where Lin Ye's roommates were sitting next to them.

As soon as Jian Ping saw Lin Ye arrive with his entourage, he immediately turned around with a smile and called out, "You're so late, sister-in-law! You've made us..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jian Ping realized that the person who had come was not Song Ruoxi. His voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face froze instantly. He hurriedly waved his hand awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

Yin Jianhuan smiled slightly, her expression natural, and said with a light laugh that it was nothing, showing no sign of being offended.

Jian Ping breathed a sigh of relief, then secretly moved closer to Lin Ye, lowering his voice and asking curiously, "What's going on? Where's your sister-in-law?"

"Song Ruoxi had something come up and couldn't make it," Lin Ye explained simply, then turned to introduce Yin Jianhuan to everyone, "This is my high school classmate, Yin Jianhuan, from the Directing Department of Qingda University."

The group nodded in greeting and exchanged pleasantries politely, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.

The offline screening was about to end, and the lights in the large screening room slowly dimmed.

The giant screen lit up, beams of light shone down from above, and the entire screening room fell silent instantly. Everyone sat up straight.

The host strode onto the stage, cleared his throat, and began in a light tone:

"Dear teachers and students of the Directing Department, good evening!"

"This offline screening brings together a number of outstanding film works carefully created by our students, which embody everyone's professional knowledge and creative efforts. Next, let's step into these stories of light and shadow and appreciate the creative style of young directors."

As soon as he finished speaking, applause erupted from the audience.

Immediately afterwards, light and shadow flowed on the screen in the large screening room, and excellent short films of various themes were played in turn. Everyone in the large screening room watched very attentively, occasionally whispering a few words to each other.

Suddenly, the entire screening room fell into an eerie silence, and everyone's eyes turned to Lin Ye, who was sitting in the middle.

It all started with those three words on the screen.

Hannibal.