Don't look at me, I'm not perfect

1. Pull the radish

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, in Liancheng University, only the street lights were still on. The doors and windows of the dormitory building had already been closed tightly.

Soon, the whole building fell into a deep sleep——

Yan An tiptoed through the dormitory manager's window and appeared by the wall of the dormitory building. He turned over the wall deftly, and was just about to jump down in one go when he suddenly found someone standing underneath.

Yan An hurriedly pulled back his momentum and grabbed the top of the wall, and the stupid hair on the top of his head was so frightened that he pressed it tightly to his scalp. Looking carefully, it seemed that he was still trembling slightly.

"My god, classmate, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why don't you play in the corner of the wall to scare people?" Yan An patted his chest with his hands after sitting firmly on the wall, and whispered.

However, the people below ignored him.

Yan An frowned suspiciously, "Student?"

The man seemed to be unable to hear the movement of the outside world, and he was still standing there upright. Just when Yan An was considering whether to alert the dormitory manager to find someone to look at him, the man suddenly moved.

The dim light of the street lamp shone on his face, and he was a handsome boy, but at this moment, coupled with his charming expression, in the silent night around, he appeared a bit strange and cold.

Yan An swallowed his throat, feeling that the surroundings had become chilly, and couldn't help but retract his dangling legs, looking aggrieved and shrunk against the wall.

Looks like it's going to happen tonight.

The man didn't seem to notice that there were people on the wall, he hummed an incoherent tune to himself, and turned on the switch of the sprinkler head on the grass——

The water splashed in all directions, the man was sprayed all over his face, but he let out a series of charming smiles, and then Yan An stared

He watched dumbfounded as he circled the sprinkler and started dancing on the grass.

The movements seemed disorganized, as if a nerve in the man's brain was miswired, and Yan An even began to consider whether he should call the Third Neurological Hospital.

However, after looking at it for a while, Yan An's originally sloppy expression slightly subsided, his brows were tightened, and he focused on looking at the man's face.

The boy's originally fair face did not know when intricate red lines began to appear, intertwined together, and the whole face looked mottled, as if a double-petaled rose was slowly blooming.

The moon in the sky was gradually covered by dark clouds, Yan An's breathing became a little short, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his lower back, feeling his cheeks sore.

I don't know how long it took, when the dance was over and Yan An came back to his senses, the man was already kneeling on the ground and digging a hole.

"..." In the middle of the night, it's really scary for the big brother to do this.

Yan An's eyebrows twitched slightly, and after thinking for a while on the wall, he jumped off.

In fact, these things have nothing to do with him, he just came out to buy a late night snack, no matter what happened to that person, he is not that person's brother or friend, at most he is an alumni, or the kind of person who may not be able to do it for 80 or [-] years. The alumni I met once, why bother with so many things.

Thinking of this, Yan An put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and left without looking at the man again.

However, before he reached the school gate, Yan An rubbed his hair a little irritably and stopped, "What crime did I do... Forget it, I'll go back and take a look, just take a look, look Let's go."

When Yan An lingered back to the outside of the dormitory wall, he saw that the man had already dug a big hole, which was exactly the length and width of a person. He was already lying at the bottom of the hole, constantly reaching out to cover himself with soil.

"Hey classmate, what are you doing!" Yan An was startled, and rushed to his side, reaching out to dig him out, but when he touched his hand, the back of his hand was twitched.

Yan An was so hurt that he subconsciously withdrew his hand, the hair on his head tremblingly stuck to his hair, perhaps the pain was severe, Yan An squatted on the ground, curled up into a ball.

The eye sockets were still red, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

The man was still burying soil on his body, and when Yan An regained his composure, he looked at the back of his hand, and there was a red mark, which looked like a mark left by a cane.

Yan An frowned, did this person whip himself with a cane just now?He glanced at him hesitantly, holding nothing in both hands, only digging the soil diligently, there were no vines and branches around, the grass under his feet was soft, and he couldn't even see the shadow of the tools used to commit crimes.

"Student?" Yan An called out in a low voice, but the man was still only focused on digging the soil. Yan An watched for a while, then grabbed his arm at the right moment, and pulled the man out of the soil. out.

It's like pulling a carrot.

The scattered dust fell on the head and covered the face, Yan An immediately retreated two meters after pulling the person out, and all the dust fell on the person again.

Seeing his disheveled appearance, Yan An touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "Well... are you okay?"

At this time, Yan An heard his strangely stiff voice. He seemed to never know how to speak. The few words he squeezed out were intermittent, mechanical and stiff, and he still had a sense of coquettishness.

"Call... four..."

The accident happened instantly, and a dark green vine suddenly grew behind the man, and it flung towards Yan An.

Yan An's eyes moved slightly, and the rustling sound of the vines cutting through the air seemed to carry a strong killing intent.

One second before the vine fell, Yan An jumped away, and even jumped directly onto the top of the wall. If someone was by his side, they would doubt whether this is the jumping ability that a normal person should have.

"You are too unkind. I was kind enough to save you, but you said I wanted to die?" Crouching on the top of the wall, Yan An couldn't help but stare at him angrily, "I don't blame you for delaying my late-night shopping. !"

The man seemed to be furious, and the vines swiped and hit him again. Thinking about it, it was true. After digging a hole all night, he finally buried himself almost with humming, and suddenly It was dug out, and the hole was dug in vain.

"I... want Gray Rabbit..."

Yan An jumped to the ground again, dodging the vine, dodging just one second before it hit him every time, so angry that the opponent attacked more and more frequently.

Suddenly, Yan An didn't run anymore, but stopped at the spot and watched the vine fall towards him, and then...

He reached out and grabbed the vine in his hand.

The well-proportioned fingers were lined with dark green vines, and the man seemed not expecting that his vines would be caught, so he pulled back, only to be horrified to find that he couldn't pull it back.

Yan An's playful expression faded away, and changed into a serious expression, but on his baby face, no matter how serious it was, it seemed a little pleasing, "Of course I don't care about you if you want to go back to the soil, but you take it." The body is a human being, and we want the human being to return to the soil... but only after death."

2. Mimosa

If Yan An still can't see that the other party is half the same as him, he has lived for more than [-] years in vain.

When he was young, Yan An had suspected countless times that he was actually not human. There was always a stupid hair on his forehead, which he couldn't suppress no matter how hard he tried, but as soon as someone touched his body, that stupid hair would be He curled up by himself. At that time, he couldn't control his instinct well. When he was touched and stroked, not only would his hair cling to his scalp, but he would also curl up into a ball.

If it is said that he is more sensitive than others, then it is impossible to be so sensitive, right?How can there be a boy who trembles and shrinks together when someone touches him?

Especially one day when he was taking a shower, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a green leaf appearing on his lower back in the mirror. Although the leaf disappeared afterwards, the pattern of that leaf remained on his lower waist since then.

Those are the leaves of the mimosa.

So he began to suspect that he was actually a mimosa.

Moreover, he had never met his parents, an old man picked him up and raised him, which made Yan An even more sure that he was actually a natural mimosa essence.

However, the fact is that he is a human being, and that was when the old man told him, but he is slightly different from normal people, and his genes still carry half of the genetic data of mimosa, although he is a human being, but Can't get rid of the characteristics of mimosa.

Withdrawing from his thoughts, Yan An looked at the "boy" in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved, still looking soft and waxy, "It's just a rose parasite without sanity, who can't even speak clearly, who gave it to me?" Do you have the guts to take someone's life?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan An snapped off the green vine, "Good vine roses, can't you bloom your flowers? Why bother?"

"Tsk, no one would like a child who is so cruel." All of a sudden, Yan An heard a cold and deep male voice behind him. What was amazing was that the content didn't sound serious, but the voice was calm and unwavering.

Yan An turned his head, and the man standing behind him was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, a spotless white coat over his head, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose. Pale, seems to be caused by not seeing the sun for a long time

of.

The dull hair on Yan An's head moved.

At this time, a group of people appeared behind the man. Without exception, everyone was wearing the same white coat. Yan An's expression was slightly stiff. She is magnificent, but when standing with such a bunch of white coats in the middle of the night, it looks very scary.

So Yan An, who was a little restless, stopped moving, and instantly felt calm, and even wanted to run a little bit. This group of people seemed to be the kind of people who would be troubled by it.

"Be careful." Just as Yan An hesitated

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