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I am an extremely selfish person, I can only pretend to be myself everywhere, but now because of some kind, I remember another person in my heart, maybe more.

Sheng Xin and her father caused a small wave in a corner of the campus, a chat machine where you talk and talk, except for celebrity gossip, this kind of thing is the most common topic.The vice-principal's gossip came very quickly but went very slowly. Everyone could hear the meaning of Sheng Xin's words that day, but because of the person involved, everything spread very slowly.

After passing that day, Sheng Xin rushed back to the dormitory directly. She didn't live on campus, so she just entered a dormitory that was pleasing to the eye and lay on someone else's bed for time, thinking, without crying.Hua Minqiao heard the topic of the teachers in the office, and was worried, but he couldn't say anything. After all, it was the principal's own family affairs, and he just glanced at the vacant seat beside the podium during class.Sheng Xin just lay down in a strange dormitory in such a daze until late self-study, when he woke up, the surroundings were dark, and his heart beat faster, only then did he realize that he was sleeping in someone else's dormitory, someone else's bed.She got up, tidied up the quilt, and finally turned out through the door of the dormitory. She didn't want to go back to the classroom, facing the whispers and eyes of the whole class.Suddenly a figure passed by, neither fast nor slow, probably trotting, this school is too dark, she panicked, and finally she walked into the classroom with her head down.The moment Hua Minqiao saw her, he breathed a sigh of relief.

For half a week, she has been under the words of others. The people who passed by have long stopped looking at her for a while, and they are all looking at her as a joke. The basis of the facts and the mood and position of the person concerned, Is it necessary to consider it?It's just how could her temper endure these piercing gazes, quarreling and quarreling, and when she met a smooth-talking and mean-spirited person, she was almost ready to fight.

"Look at you x!" Sheng Xin couldn't bear to swear, and the person who pointed at him was still yelling enthusiastically.

"My mother's x doesn't look like this, and she's not as pitiful as you. I didn't expect the dignified principal to have such a romantic charm. I don't know which vixen who hooked him to such a beautiful daughter and didn't want it." The people around only saw the boys He muttered in Sheng Xin's ear, but couldn't hear what he was saying.In the next second, Sheng Xin slapped the man on the face. Xiao Wei saw his brother being beaten by a woman, and led others to surround him, but he couldn't do anything.

"Fuck you!" The boy covered his face, rushed over to hold Sheng Xin's head, and pressed it against the wall.

"Stop, stop!" Seeing that something was wrong with him, Xiao Wei asked someone to stop him, "Forget it, forget it." He dragged the man away.The surrounding onlookers fled away one after another when they saw that the situation was not right, and those who passed by finally stopped taking a second look, and only one person watched from a distance.

On weekends, the parents are picked up by cars with flowing water, and the traffic is blocked every second.Sheng Xin put his hands in his pockets and looked at the crowd.A few days ago, I have used up all the money around me, and I can’t afford any room, so where should I go?She wandered aimlessly, along the bridge.

That person didn't freeze his card because there was no money in it, and he had been cut off from his mother a long time ago. Does that contact method still work? Now that I'm looking for her so abruptly, it's nothing. It will only be an annoyance to others and destroy their happiness.Happiness, really happiness, everything is there, and I am nothing.When thinking of school, the arrogance became fierce, Sheng Xin untied his schoolbag, threw it down under the bridge, "Fuck it!".However, I used it too hard, and even turned my body half a circle, my center of gravity was unstable, and I sat on the ground with my buttocks, the skin on my palm was worn out, and a burning pain became more intense along with the red marks on the palm.Tears were about to come out of her eyes, she stood up cleverly and ran forward.

Why do people often run when they are sad?Because you want to escape.Only the faster you run, the troubles will be too late to catch up, and the tears will be too late to gather.

The same frantic running footsteps came to mind in the back of my mind, the far ones seemed to be far away, and the near ones seemed to be able to feel the same rapid breathing as myself.She slowed down, trying to see which madman it was.