The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 423 Schizophrenic and withdrawn Literary Genius vs Human

Fu Wan looked at the thin and pale young man in front of him, with a trace of playfulness in his innocent expression.

Song Pei looked at the book in her hand with some unease, and said softly, "Give me the book."

"Here." Fu Wan also handed him the book very generously.

Song Pei reached out to take it, turned around and left as if fleeing.Fu Wan looked at the still stiff back of the boy, stretched slowly, then fell into the sofa to rest his eyes and rest his mind.

Song Peicai gradually became less embarrassed when he noticed that Shen Yan's eyes were moving away from him.

He took the book that he had been thinking about for a week, and sat down near the window. He opened the page he had seen before, and read several lines carefully, but suddenly felt that the book he had read with gusto was chewy and tasteless.

Song Pei frowned, and looked sideways in Fu Wan's direction.

There was an antique shelf between the two, and Song Pei couldn't see the whole picture from Fu Wan's side, but Song Pei could see Fu Wan paralyzed in the corner through the gap.He looked at the girl sleeping on the sofa, and suddenly remembered the scene where the two of them were so close to each other just now that their breathing became ambiguous.

Song Pei felt that the tips of his ears were a little hot again.

He hastily withdrew his gaze and focused on the book in front of him, but he still felt a little irritable, and he really couldn't read it.

Song Pei's breathing became rapid, and the inexplicable voice began to appear in his ears again.

"She approached you, what do you think is her purpose?"

Song Pei ignored it, but the voice continued, "So many times before, every time she saw you being beaten, she didn't care about you. She is courteous for nothing, rape or steal."

Song Pei covered his ears, but the voice was as sharp as a knife, and continued to stab into his brain.

"You are such a disgusting trash, of course I want to use you when I approach you. However, you don't know what use value you are." The voice became louder and louder, and finally almost repeated scolding him, "Trash, Rubbish, disgusting."

"Stop talking." Song Pei said coldly.

Even if he knew, that voice was fake and an illusion.

"Let me think about it, what use value is left for you as a waste." The voice continued to speak, "Probably the only use is to write a few gloomy and extreme articles. Literary competition in the city , There is only one place in your school."

Song Pei clenched his hand so tightly that blood oozes from his palm.

He didn't realize it, and didn't know that the pages of the book were already stained red with blood.

Fu Wan remained paralyzed until lunch time, when he was found by the Shen family couple who had finished reading, and picked him up to teach him a lesson.Wouldn't she feel ashamed that she could fall asleep in such a scholarly environment?
Fu Wan really felt that he was not ashamed.

Having said that, the Shen family couple still planned to take Shen Yan to have a good meal.Fu Wan thought of Song Pei's family. His mother ran away with others, his father was a gambler, and his grandparents were old and made a living by picking up junk.

So the family is very, very poor. Although the neighborhoods of the two families are very close, Shen Yan's family can be regarded as a commoner, while the one of Song Pei's family is an old tube building, the corridors are dilapidated and cold, and the outer walls are smoky. It is black, full of rust and oily smoke, and there are occasional human or animal feces in the flower bed outside the window.

... Well, once before when Shen Yan passed by, she saw feces in plastic bags.

His tuition fees were earned by writing manuscripts by himself, but most of them were robbed by his father and gambled.

Fu Wan looked at the well-dressed Shen couple, and said that he met a classmate here.The Shen family couple immediately said that they asked her to invite her classmates to have dinner together, and Fu Wan ran to find Song Pei without saying a word.

When she arrived, she found Song Pei staring at the blood on the book in a daze.

Fu Wan glanced at the book, the blood on it was fresh, she blinked inexplicably, "What's wrong with your book?" She thought for a while, "You must be vomiting blood."

Song Pei: "..."

He was silent for a long time, but still said with difficulty: "Can you... lend me 50 yuan."

Fu Wan nodded, reached out to pick up the book, glanced at the cover casually, and saw the price on the back corner, 49 yuan.

Fu Wan felt as if his heart had been stabbed.

She let out a breath and said nonchalantly, "Let's go and have dinner together."

"No need." He shook his head and silently put his schoolbag on his back.

Fu Wan glanced at the Shen family couple who were walking not far away, pretending to be very casual and said: "My parents told me to take my classmates, look, they are still waiting there, if you don't go, they will definitely will scold me."

Song Pei was silent for a long time before standing up.

Fu Wan took the book, turned around and walked towards the exit of the library, compensated the book to the library according to the price, and then handed the book to Song Pei.The Shen family's parents saw that Song Pei's family was not well off, so they were concerned about his grades, and mentioned several kinds of bursaries or subsidies without any trace.

Fu Wan changed his mind and chose an unremarkable small restaurant.

The meal was a little quiet, Song Pei didn't like to talk, and just ate quietly.

He eats in a gentle manner, but he eats very quickly.

After a meal, Shen's parents planned to go for a walk in the park in the afternoon, but Fu Wan said that she could go back and continue reading.The Shen family couple looked at their female goose with some sadness. After all, she had been lying down all morning, saying that she was going to read a book, and she would not continue to play with her classmates.

But also agreed.

After dinner, Fu Wan accompanied Song Pei to walk slowly towards the library.

Just when he was about to walk to the door, Song Pei suddenly said, "Why did you help me yesterday?"

Fu Wan touched the Band-Aid at the corner of her mouth, brushed her long wind-blown hair behind her shoulders, and said, "Because I can beat them." She paused, "And even if I can't win, they can't win." There will be good fruit to eat."

Complaints are despicable, but not wrong.

Also useful.

Song Pei frowned, and really wanted to ask her why she had been so cold-eyed so many times before, but this time she suddenly stepped forward.

Now that you can fight, before...

But he didn't say anything, because the voice next to his ear started talking again, "Look, you were going to be beaten to death that time before, and you looked at her beggingly and hoped that she would call the police, but she pretended not to see it, and now you are begging It's up to you, so Baba will come forward."

"Tell me, is this kind of person so selfish and disgusting?"

Song Pei's shoulders trembled slightly, and he really felt a little queasy in his stomach.

But he answered the voice with difficulty in his heart, "Even if there was a purpose, it still helped me twice."

"It's not worth using, how could it help you." The voice sneered, "It's not for your own good."

(End of this chapter)