King of 25 Cubs

Maria welfare home.

Gogol and I climbed onto the roof, surrounded by snacks and wine.

"Guess if I eat the chocolate first, or the bag of chips first?"

Gogol looked left and right, as if he had fallen into choice phobia.

"Potato chips."

I said casually, biting off the cap of the vodka jug with my teeth.

"Wrong! Adults want to choose everything!"

Gogol laughed wildly and wanted to take all the snacks into his arms.

"You're not an adult, I don't give you chocolate, it's mine!"

I rushed over and snatched the chocolate, quickly opened it and stuffed it into my mouth.

"By the way, there is a new classmate transferred from our grade." With snacks stuffed in my mouth, my cheeks puffed out, I said in a vague voice, "I think...he is a little abnormal."

Whenever I have troubles, I will drag Gogol to the roof to chat about life.Although often crazy, but Gogol is actually a very good confidant.

Gogol stared at the jug for three seconds, and carefully took a sip with a curious look.

Suddenly, he shrugged his shoulders and shivered, quickly put the lid on, and pushed it towards me, looking very resistant.

Then he asked me, "Why is it abnormal?"

"I always feel that he pays too much attention to me. There are so many classmates, but he always comes to talk to me, but we are not in the same class."

I took a sip of vodka, and the scalding heat slipped from the esophagus into the fundus of the stomach, and then poured into the limbs and bones in an instant.

"The way he looks at me is unfamiliar, but it's obviously...familiar? Well, it doesn't mean that I'm familiar, anyway, it's like a predestined meeting."

"Destined~"

Gogol dragged his voice: "Let me guess the name of your new classmate. His name is Dostoyevsky! Can I guess correctly?"

"Hey, how do you know?!"

I was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and tapped the palm of my hand: "Ah, you also heard about the new classmate, right? He is really good-looking, and he became famous as soon as he transferred."

The new classmate was the beautiful boy I met in the cafeteria that day. He was older than me. I heard that he had been out of school for two years because of illness, so he became a student at the same level as me.

In fact, I didn't have a good impression of my new classmate. Although he didn't do anything at the time, I could see that his eyes wanted my chicken legs.

Fortunately, I reacted and ran away.

Heh, it doesn't matter if you look good, no one can snatch food from my mouth!

Gogol bent his long and narrow eyes, and nimbly played with his braids: "Yes, I heard about it."

For the word "I heard", he deliberately emphasized his tone, and then he joked a little: "There is no unreasonable attention, maybe he likes you, Maria~"

"Why does he like me?"

Gogol cleared his throat: "Coveting your beauty?"

"Impossible, he is also very beautiful." I shook my head, firmly said: "I think he just wants to grab my chicken leg."

"..."

Gogol fell into a strange silence. After a while, his eyes fell on my fingers holding potato chips, and he said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, I have never asked you before, why do you always wear this ring? What is it?" Was it sent by someone important?"

I lifted the ring finger of my left hand, and there was a little black cat ring on it.

"This? My mother said that I was holding this ring in my hand when I was born. Maybe it means that I am a child chosen by heaven."

Gogol thought for a while, and reached out his hand to me very bluntly: "Take it off and let me have a look."

"No!" I covered my fingers and moved away from him: "Take off the ring, and the gods will not be able to find me."

"God?"

I pointed to the sky, and the second child said loudly, "I believe that one day a god will come and sign a contract with me, and I will become a magical girl to save another world!"

"Clap!"

A frozen bird suddenly fell from the sky.

Gogol laughed out loud: "The 'god' who signed a contract with you is here."

This little bird has yellow and white feathers, like a face painted with blush, a small curved mouth, and a bunch of small yellow hairs on the top of its head.

Her wings were frosty, and I poked them, and they were stiff.

"Dead?" I asked quietly.

"I don't know, take it home to keep warm?"

So I took the bird home, wrapped it in a towel, and put it in my bed.

It seemed to be a little conscious, but it let out a weak cry before opening its eyes.

"Chirp!"

"I hope you get well soon."

I touched the little hair on the bird's head with my fingers, and suddenly I heard my mother calling me: "Maria, come out."

"Come on~" I walked downstairs: "What's the matter, Mom?"

"A new resident moved in next door, let's go and help."

After a pause, Takasu Yujiang continued: "I heard that the newly moved child is in the same school as you, and is still in the same class."

"Eh?" I walked out curiously: "Who—"

Seeing the boy standing in the next house, my voice stuck in my throat for an instant.

"...Student Dostoevsky?!!!"

The boy raised his head when he heard my voice.

It was early winter, and there was a little snow in the sky. The young man in the Russian snow cap blinked his eyes, and thin snow particles slipped from between his frosted slender eyelashes.

When he saw me, the corners of his lips curled up in a slight arc, his brows and eyes looked clean and high, reflecting the vast sky and pure white mountains.

"Student Maria."

he said softly.

"What is your name, Maria, do I know you very well?"

Just as I said this angrily, my mother slapped me on the back of the head: "How are you talking, it's rude!"

I shut my mouth in embarrassment, ignoring this uninvited boy.

I only heard my mother greet classmate Tuosi very enthusiastically, asking this and that, and insisting on pulling me to help him move.

I reluctantly followed behind my mother, and I heard classmate Tuosi and my mother politely rejecting: "I don't have much stuff, so I can do it by myself. I will invite your family to visit after I pack it up."

Hearing this made me feel a little better.

Hmph, you're smart!

I poked my head out from behind my mother and made a grimace: "I have a lot of family members, I'm afraid you will be poor if you come as a guest."

"Maria, if you don't slap your skin for three days, is it itchy again?!"

·

The days were so uneventful, and the frozen little parrot finally opened its eyes, but it seemed to be very weak.

During this period of time, the relationship between me and Tuo Si did not improve at all.

Because I have too many family members and Tuo Si is a child, my parents finally invited him to have a meal at home.

At the dinner table, I didn't give him a good face at all.

"Student Maria, you seem to hate me?"

One day at school, Tuo Si, a classmate who came to have lunch with me, asked me this question.

"Be confident and remove the 'seems'."

"why?"

Classmate Tuosi pursed his lips, seemingly puzzled: "We haven't known each other for long, and I have never done anything against Maria. What is your reason for hating me?"

I thought for a while: "Because you want to grab my chicken leg."

"..." Tuosi was speechless for a moment, and said helplessly, "I don't, you misunderstood, and I don't like chicken legs either."

"Why do you want to grab chicken legs if you don't like them?" I opened my eyes and complained, "There are so few chicken legs, and there are so many people who want to eat them. If you don't like them, don't grab them. Leave the chicken legs to those who need them!"

"I didn't want to rob..." Classmate Tuosi paused, and seemed to give up arguing: "Forget it, how about I apologize to you?"

"I've never been 'reconciled' before, how did I get 'reconciled'?"

I said eloquently.

Classmate Tuosi's eyes turned cold, and then he ignored me.

Watching the war between me and my new classmate, Sigma poked me while classmate Tosi was away, and asked in a low voice: "The chicken leg is just an excuse, right? Why do you hate him so much?"

I pouted my mouth and said in a low voice, "I don't know, maybe something is wrong with me."

I don't know why, as long as I see him appearing in my field of vision, my whole body will tense up, and the state of stress will be activated instantly.

It's like seeing a robber on the street and I know he's going to take my most important thing.

I subconsciously became wary and repelled this person.

·

Male toilet.

While Sigma was washing his hands by the sink, suddenly there was another person beside him.

"Classmate Sigma."

The visitor's tone was calm and calm.

Sigma glanced at Fyodor in the mirror and said sullenly, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little weird."

Fyodor took out a tissue and said slowly: "Occasionally you look at me with a little familiarity, did we know each other before?"

Sigma lowered her head, "I don't know you, it's just that one day when my deskmate came back from the cafeteria, he told me about you."

"I see." Fyodor nodded knowingly, and said casually: "I don't know why, recently I always feel that many people know each other from the past, and so does the older brother of Maria's classmate. I thought about it and found that they looked familiar The people seem to be related to classmate Maria."

"Maybe I was an enemy in my previous life."

Sigma said lightly.

Fyodor thought for a while: "Could she like me?"

Sigma: "..."

Your face is so big now?

The two returned to the classroom together, when a student ran in the corridor and bumped into Fyodor.

Fyodor tilted his body and subconsciously grabbed Sigma's hand before falling.

Sigma turned sideways and stepped aside with a cold face.

Fyodor, who had flopped and turned into a real one: "..."

·

After school, my brother Gogol and I took the school bus back home.

Classmate Tuosi lived next door to my house. Of course, he took the same school bus, but I didn't talk to him on the way.

Gogol, on the other hand, pulled him enthusiastically and chatted a lot, just like checking his household registration.

"A Tuo A Tuo, why didn't your parents come back to live with you?"

"My parents are dead."

"So you are an orphan, why don't you live in the orphanage?"

“In a situation where I can take care of my own life, living alone is more suitable for me than living in a group.”

Gogol: "Cows and sheep are only in herds, but beasts only walk alone?"

Classmate Tuo Si frowned slightly, disapproving but: "I don't think it's appropriate to compare people to beasts. There are benefits in groups, and of course there are advantages to traveling alone."

Gogol applauded the venue very much: "Well said, I can't say such wise words?"

Classmate Tuosi said in a cold voice: "It is more meaningful to express your own incorrect opinions than to narrate the truth of others. In the first case, you are a person, but in the second case, you are just a parrot .”

I suspect he's referring to my latest parrot.

A few days ago, it just regained the ability to fly, and it pecked off several hairs of classmate Tuo Si. If I hadn't pulled it back in time, classmate Tuo Si might have caught him and fed it to the wild cats.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a man in a windbreaker standing at the door of my house. With his back to us, he was looking up at the plaque of the orphanage. He looked very carefully, as if there were flowers blooming on the plaque.

Hearing the voice, the other party turned around.

It was a good-looking Asian man, with fluffy black curly hair, amber iris-colored eyes, and a frivolous face with a half-smile.

It seems that after traveling thousands of miles at night, I finally arrived, with a dusty appearance, but it contrasts with the surrounding pines and snow.

"Hello, I'm here to find a job."

Gogol didn't know what to think, coughed a few times suddenly, then bowed his waist and covered his mouth in a strange way, smiling very happily.

My left wrist suddenly itched inexplicably.

There was a bit of lingering pain and warmth in the itching, as if it was burning.