Senior Class Three

Chu Xinwu found an abandoned factory, where there were no other buildings, surrounded by weeds and crows.Walking along an inconspicuous path to the main entrance of the factory, two gates were missing, the walls were peeling off in pieces, and messy stones and sand were piled up on the ground.A little sunlight came in from the small windows on both sides, and the whole space looked gloomy and depressing, making it breathless.

Passing through a short door, I became more and more out of breath, and even felt suffocated.

Zhao Shuwen stood on a chair with peeling paint, standing straight, as if roots had grown on the soles of his feet, motionless.She put her hands behind her back and wrapped a hemp rope hanging from the ceiling around her neck.She had her head drooping and expressionless, but when she saw Chu Xinwu, she suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and then slowly transformed into panic and helplessness, with tears in her eyes, she looked very pitiful.

Wang Hong stood on her left, and a young man in a flowered shirt stood on her right.Chu Xinwu recognized at a glance that this man was one of the scoundrels who bullied Zhao Shuwen outside the school.He looked at Chu Xinwu ferociously, put his hands on the back of the chair, and stretched his five fingers like playing the piano.

As long as the man removes the chair under Zhao Shuwen's feet, death will come immediately.Chu Xinwu stared at his five devilish fingers, terrified in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface.

Wang Hong said, "It's so slow, two hours have passed."

"What on earth do you want?" The letter emphasized that he was only allowed to come alone. If he called the police or brought other people, he would never see Zhao Shuwen in this life.Threatened by her, he had no choice but to leave Ah Da Ah Er, take a taxi for a certain distance, and then come on foot.

She put her hands on the back of the chair and said lazily: "You don't call me 'His Royal Highness'"

"My lord...His Royal Highness Princess." After saying these words, I felt uncomfortable all over, as if 9999 black ants were eating my body.He also had to say that Zhao Shuwen's life was in her hands, and crushing her to death was like simply crushing an ant, and he had to obey obediently.

Wang Hong laughed heartily, "This is how you look like. Unexpectedly, someone secretly helped you. I was too careless to realize it."

This place has been abandoned for many years. Before entering the factory, he turned on his mobile phone to check, but could not find a signal.According to Wang Hong, she knew the existence of the full video.This video was only posted on the Internet two hours ago, how did she know it so quickly?

Wang Hong went on to say: "Ma Muzhi is the one who helped you."

"I do not know."

"Oh? That's him. Ma Muzhi is my biggest obstacle in the college entrance examination this year."

Chu Xinwu took two steps forward, "If you let He Shuwen go, I don't have to hold you accountable."

"Now that my reputation is ruined, what do I have to be afraid of?" She smiled innocently, "But I don't care. Human beings are too forgetful, and they will forget everything after a while. But, six years, I Never forget you."

"Not forgetting doesn't mean understanding. Do you know what I really like?"

"You like to eat hot pot; your favorite color is red; your favorite song is the title song "Wind Blowing" in your first album; your favorite number is six; you can say Your Highness to every girl "Wang Hong stepped forward and looked directly into his star-like eyes, "For you, I did not hesitate to change my name to Wang Hong. Except for the college entrance examination, I got No. 6 in almost every exam, just because you like red and like red. Number six."

"It's wrong, it's all wrong." Chu Xinwu shook her head, smiled lightly, her eyes were full of affection, she stared at Zhao Shuwen, and said in a gentle voice: "I like braised fish in brown sauce the most; I like black color the most; my favorite song is "Same Table" "; the favorite number is three; there is a girl, I would never say 'Princess Highness' to her"

Wang Hong's eyes were slightly red, "You lied to me. You said these things yourself on TV."

"I really don't know whether you are stupid or smart." Wu Xinwu looked over, "You don't know the real me at all, just like I don't know you."

"If you stay with me, you have a chance to know me."

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

"Then the girl is going to die."

"you dare."

Wang Hong took the knife from the boy next to her and threw it in front of Chu Xinwu, "If you cut your face, I'll let her go immediately."

Bending down to pick up the knife, the mirror-like blade reflected a handsome face.The blade was shining with a cold light, as if a light touch could cut a blood vessel, and blood flowed horizontally.

Zhao Shuwen, who was sitting on the chair, was so anxious that his eyes watered immediately, his feet moved around, and the rope hanging around his neck was sometimes tense and sometimes wobbled, "Chu Xinwu, you put down the knife, it's not worth it for me. You rely on your face to make a living." Yes, what should I do if I am disfigured?"

Chu Xinwu pursed her lips and smiled, "You say it's useless to be good-looking. You hate good-looking men the most."

Zhao Shuwen had a sore nose and said in a hoarse voice, "That's an angry word. I just hate my father. I don't hate you, not at all...Chu Wu, can you put down the knife?"

The coldness of the knife came from the face, and the feeling of ice seemed to return to eight years ago.

On the way to school, an electric car hit her head-on, and He Shuwen, who was next to her, pushed him away. Her knee was seriously injured and she bled profusely.She endured the pain and went back to school. He only suffered skin trauma and followed her.Along the way, her blood dripped drop by drop, blooming one after another coquettish flowers.

Since then, he has hated red.Because it is not enthusiastic, but very cold-blooded.He followed behind her without doing anything, not even saying thank you, silently watching the staggering figure go further and further away.

They were at the same table, and when he saw her blood-stained knee, he almost vomited.He handed her a tissue, but she confiscated it, and instead distanced the two of them.He knew that she had misunderstood herself, thinking that he disliked blood dripping everywhere.It's no wonder she misunderstood his disgusted expression.

In fact, he just felt very sad. After bleeding so much, she was a thin girl who didn't cry or fuss, and she was too strong.If it were him who was injured, he would go to his parents as soon as possible to act like a baby, and ask for the gift of his dreams by the way.

I thanked her, but she just said, "Thank me for what? I didn't help you with anything."

"Your knee?"

"Accidentally fell."

I never understood why she didn't accept my thanks, and she didn't hesitate to lie.It wasn't until they met again in the third year of high school that he knew that she was already short-sighted at that time. After pushing him away, the distance between the two was far away, and she couldn't see him clearly at all.

He didn't understand at that time, he just thought she was very interesting.Since she didn't accept the thank you, he found out her home address from other classmates, skipped class and rushed over.

Her house is very dilapidated. There is no smelly gutter in front of it, but there is a wasteland full of dead branches and leaves. The door is covered with various small advertisements, and the window glass is glued with newspapers.He knocked on the door, and the door creaked open, but at the moment the door opened, a hinge suddenly fell off, and the door turned half a circle, and fell to one side.

It was He Shuwen's mother who came out. She stared at him and frowned displeasedly.

He said: "I am He Shuwen's classmate, her leg is injured, you go to school to pick her up!"

Her frown deepened, "I'm going to work the night shift soon, I don't have time."

"Where's her father?"

She snorted, "Dead."

"..." No wonder her family was in such a difficult situation. Without her father's protection, she could only become tough on her own.He took out 200 yuan, "He Shuwen is happy to help others. This is the bonus that the teacher asked me to send. Don't tell her. Please cook her a delicious meal tonight."

Her eyes glowed, she took the money with a smile, and looked at it over and over again.

"By the way, what's He Shuwen's favorite food?"

"Braised fish."

Before long, her knee healed completely, leaving behind an unsightly scar.From the initial interest to getting along day and night, I gradually fell in love with this quiet and strong girl.

Although he is only ten years old, he already has the appearance of a handsome guy. In addition, his family background is good, and his neat and decent attire is the icing on the cake. He is very popular with his classmates.

The girls in the class, even the girls in the upper grades, eagerly wanted to play with him.Only his deskmate, He Shuwen, didn't even look at him. He spent a lot of time studying, but his grades were not as good as his.

I ran into him on the way to school, he smiled at her, but she turned a blind eye, holding a hard steamed bun with both hands and gnawing on it.Sometimes she walks with her eyes squinted, especially like a kitten looking for food, very naive.

In class, she always likes to peek at his homework.In order to prevent his extremely ugly handwriting from being exposed, he covered it while writing, for fear that a single word would be seen.Later he thought of a way - to draw a [-]th line.

One is to prevent her from discovering that her handwriting is ugly; the other is to control herself from deliberately approaching her.

Before the [-]th line was drawn, the more times she got close to her, the more disgusted she became, so she had to draw a boundary for herself and stop talking to her facelessly.

At the end of the fourth grade, a talent scout came to him: "Give me a few years, and I will definitely make you the most popular superstar."

He raised his head, his handsome face still childish, "Is the celebrity salary high? Can I eat braised fish every day?"

"..."

Blood slid down his face, his fair skin turned red, and the blood slid along his plump face into his neck, soaking his white shirt, his chest immediately became sticky, and the strong smell of blood rushed into his nose, making his stomach queasy.With a slap, the knife fell to the ground, and the blood on the blade splashed out, staining the dark trouser legs, turning into moles.

"It's so ugly! How did I chase after such an ugly star?" Wang Hong cut the rope in Zhao Shuwen's hand, looked at the disfigured Chu Xinwu with a pleasant smile, and she took the arm of the boy next to her, "Brother, Let's go home and watch the TV series "Beautiful Love", the leading actor in it is super handsome."

Zhao Shuwen half knelt, cupped his face with both hands, tears blurred his vision, "Why are you so stupid? It's not worth it!"

Chu Xinwu held her hand, "He Shuwen, don't cry, I have already made a lot of money, and I marked your surname 'He', and the money belongs to you. You can eat braised fish for every meal, don't spend every morning I only eat steamed buns, look at you, there is no meat on your hands."

She remembered that on the 502 car, he said that there was a very small "He" marked on the lower right corner of his cash. It turned out that this "He" was her surname.I couldn't help but burst into tears, never had I wanted to cry so much.Even if she lost her new glasses, she had never been so heartbroken.There are still people in this world who care about her, know that her breakfast is only steamed buns; know that she loves braised fish.

Wen Rou wiped away the tears from her face, took out the glasses from her bosom, and put on the glasses she had been looking for for a long time, "I'm sorry, I just returned them to you now."

She froze, looked up at him, tears kept streaming like a spring, "It's you."

"it's me."

She clenched a fist in one hand and placed it in the palm of his hand, then slowly released her fist, a one-yuan coin shone with silver light, "I always carry it with me, I can buy buns to eat."

"Brother Wu, is it okay?" Qing Mei and Ma Muzhi rushed over, followed by Ah Da Ah Er.Ma Muzhi gave Ah Da a look, and Ah Da immediately handed Zhao Shuwen a medicine box.

She carefully applied medicine to Chu Xinwu, as if she was the one who was injured, tears kept streaming, and the injured Chu Xinwu was obviously in a good mood, staring at Ma Muzhi, "Why are you here?"

Qingmei rushed to say: "Brother Wu, you can tell at a glance that you are lying. You set off from the school, and there were three boys following you. Muzhi and I were worried, so we followed along with Ada and Aer."

Chu Xinwu exclaimed, "I'm being followed? Where are the three boys?"

Qingmei said: "After the meeting with Wang Hong, the three of them stood guard outside the factory, were beaten unconscious by Ah Da Ah Er, and threw them in the haystack, unable to wake up for a while."

No wonder there is no signal here, Wang Hong can still know the information outside.Fortunately, Ma Muzhi and the others followed. Although Wang Hong let her go, the man next to her had no good looks. Maybe they secretly asked the other three people to wait outside. After he and Wang Hong left, they would teach him and Zhao Shuwen a lesson. .

"Just let Wang Hong go like this?" Chu Xinwu looked at Ma Muzhi with a relaxed face, "It's all your fault that you said to send me a princess when you were a child. Look, you have sent me a big trouble."

Ma Muzhi said, "I'll let scouts dig her out."

Qingmei said: "You want to introduce her to a high-paying job? Will it be too cheap for her?"

Ma Muzhi said: "Didn't she want to be Her Royal Highness? Help her."

Chu Xinwu gasped, "Isn't it too cruel?" The entertainment industry is an extremely dangerous place, especially for female stars.Ma Muzhi often takes care of him, and has no chance to personally experience the darkness of this circle.After all, he is a member of this circle and has seen too many persecuted girls.This place is simply hell on earth.

Ma Muzhi said: "Prepare well for the next concert, don't keep thinking about dating your girlfriend."

"Okay, Boss Ma." Chu Xinwu glanced at Zhao Shuwen, her face suddenly turned red, and her hands moved roughly, causing him to cry out in pain.

Ma Muzhi looked at Qingmei, "Where shall we go on a date at night?"

"How's Chris's?"

"it is good."

Chu Xinwu: "..."

The four of them left one after another, and Zhao Shuwen had already helped Chu Xinwu treat her wound.Her eyes were red, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, the sunlight penetrating into the room was much darker, and she couldn't stop shedding tears.

Chu Xinwu said: "It's just a minor injury, it's fine. Two years ago, when I was dancing folk dance, my face was scratched by a piece of glass. It's much more serious than this. I just need to go to the hospital of Ma Mu's House for rectification."

Zhao Shuwen burst into tears, and the tears dripped onto the lens. She raised her head, and the water droplets on the lens quickly fell down, as if opening a path leading to the light, "Your face has been corrected?"

"Basically everyone who works in our line of work has been rectified, more or less."

"Ma Muzhi has also been rectified?" He and Ma Muzhi are called the second commander in chief. They have similar appearances and each has its own characteristics.Ma Muzhi has a handsome appearance and a gentle manner; Chu Xinwu has thick eyebrows and starry eyes, lively and cheerful.Since he has been rectified, has Ma Muzhi also been rectified?Moreover, facing Chu Xinwu alone, her heart was beating wildly, thinking of saying something casually to change the subject.

"No." Chu Xinwu moved close to her ear, "Let me tell you, he was in terrible pain. When he was a child, he screamed in pain from injections. I laughed to death."

She suddenly thought of something, "Wait, you can dance folk dance?" The first time we met in the third year of high school, the dance he danced was really ugly, his body was stiff, and his movements were mechanical, and he didn't seem to have any dance foundation at all.

"That's right! Otherwise, why would I be called Chu Xinwu? I've won an award, how about it? Isn't it amazing?" He showed off his skills like a child, as if he had turned back into the boy dancing cute and funny dances.

"Awesome." He is not only good-looking, but also good at singing and dancing.Unlike her father, Sora has a handsome face.

Chu Xinwu held her hand, and said affectionately, "Will you be my girl?" His girl was never a princess, the princess was held in the palm of most people, his girl was held in the palm of only him .

"Ah."