Sauerkraut Cuttlefish

In the scorching summer, the so-and-so station was crowded with high school students who had just finished school nearby.Su Wan was wearing a red wide short-sleeved shirt, sitting on a public seat with her girlfriends and chatting with her legs dangling, looking particularly prominent.

"Hey, in a novel I read recently, the heroine's name is the same as yours." Said a girl with a high ponytail, neat bangs, and blue school pants in a white top. This person is Su Wan's girlfriend Lin Nanqi.

When Su Wan heard this, she was a little surprised at first, but it's quite normal when she thinks about it carefully. After all, her name is simple and literary, with a sense of high class, she thought so shamelessly in her heart.

Putting down the mango-flavored lollipop in her mouth, Su Wan asked: "There is such a thing, let's talk about it?" Su Wan is very interested in this. Also obsessed with writing crispy duck.

Lin Nanxi listened to Su Wan's question, and when he was about to introduce a spoiler along with his long speech, Su Wan suddenly interjected: "What type?"

"Hey, this is very interesting. It's about Xianxia, ​​or about Baihe." Lin Nanqi deliberately lowered his voice and replied furtively.

Su Wan was almost choked, there was someone with such a discerning eye that discovered her inner attributes that had been hidden for many years.

That's right, in this era where even writing about crispy duck is despised, Su Wan is very unconventional and unconventional, she likes girls.When she was just in junior high school, when other people were in love with each other and robbed men, she found that the way she looked at her female deskmate was not quite right.

Later, she learned about some things in this circle on the Internet. Her appearance is not outstanding, and she doesn't think she has any other capital to make girls like her.Therefore, she restrained her thoughts about her deskmate, and even gave up the idea of ​​finding a partner.

Therefore, none of her friends knew about her sexual orientation.She didn't hide anything on purpose, and she wasn't afraid that she would be scolded and disgusted if she told others.It's just that she thinks that if others don't ask, she doesn't need to say it on purpose.What's more, she didn't have any thoughts about her girlfriends and classmates, and she thought it was no big deal to be single all the time.

"That line, not in the same industry, there is no competition, hahahaha." Su Wan smiled awkwardly and brought the topic aside.

Indeed, when I heard that it was written about Lily, my original curiosity has completely disappeared.It's very strange, just like her strange habit of writing crispy duck as Lily, she usually reads this too, but she doesn't like to read Lily's novels, maybe because of the sourness.

"By the way, speaking of this, what happened to the new pit you opened last time?" Lin Nanxi stopped dwelling on that novel, and started talking about the new campus essay that Su Wan mentioned earlier.

Su Wan was bitter in her heart, but she still pretended not to care, forced a smile and said, "The hole that was just opened, there are no people, it's normal." It's normal to have ghosts, and she's been writing web articles for two years. No, the number of fans is not as good as the number of articles she writes.

Lin Nanxi is indeed Su Wan's plastic sister. She hasn't followed Su Wan's updates for a long time, so she feels a little guilty, so she just casually said: "It's okay, if you get fat, there will be someone."

In the end, the bus that was about to arrive saved Lin Nanxi. She said goodbye to Su Wan, and followed the others to get on the bus.After the car started, Lin Nanxi waved to Su Wan through the window. Su Wan raised her right hand and waved it exaggeratedly, which immediately made Lin Nanqi chuckle.

Lin Nanqi left, Su Wan was bored by herself, and because the station was opposite the school gate, she was afraid of meeting a teacher she knew, so she didn't dare to play with her mobile phone.

It didn't take long for her eyes to go blank, and the car she was waiting for arrived.After adjusting her expression and walking to the door, Su Wan grabbed the handrail of the door and jumped onto the bus.

"Drip, [-] yuan."

The car is slowly moving into the distance under the setting sun in the evening...

The crowded carriage was like a can full of sardines, Su Wan was squeezed at the front door, barely going up the steps without being hit by the door.She could only hold on to the railing in front of the cashier box, thinking wildly: The design of this handrail is really useful. From this visual angle, if the speed can be faster, it will be no different from riding a roller coaster.

Almost all the students in the car were school students, most of whom were unknown to each other.After driving for a short distance, the car became quiet.While waiting for the red light, the driver suddenly turned his head and said, "Student, help me get the dollar stuck in the cashier box in."

Su Wan looked around, and she was the only one present who was facing the cash register, the closest.She looked up at the driver, and the driver wearing sunglasses smiled at her and repeated what he said just now.Understand that the driver is talking to himself.So she stretched out her finger and poked it quickly into the gap, and the green note fell down very well.

After completing the task, Su Wan politely said to the driver, "Thank you."

Wait, something doesn't seem right?

The driver looked at her with a half-smile...

I go! ! !

After realizing that she had done something stupid, Su Wan had no choice but to listen to what the radio said, and kept moving closer to the middle of the carriage, hiding in the crowd to avoid the driver's sight.

One hour on the bus, another half an hour after the transfer, and another 15 minutes of riding on a shared bicycle, and finally returned home.It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, and Su Wan needed to turn on the lights in the living room.However, she is grateful for this dim home, which made her understand a truth-when it is daytime outside, the indoor lights can't be turned on; and at night, the 3-watt LED can also be super bright.

After turning on the computer that had been turned on for half an hour, the blue light flickered in the living room, and lines of white mixed with red English popped up on the screen.

"Damn, it crashed again." Su Wan manipulated the computer proficiently. In fact, she didn't understand what was going on. She only knew one universal button - F1.

After pressing the button, the computer restarted. After a long wait, the familiar blue sky, white clouds and green grassland finally appeared on the screen.

"My junior high school Nokia is easier to use than yours." Su Wan couldn't help complaining.If it weren't for the inconvenient typing on the mobile phone, she would have thrown away this antique phone long ago.

"Da da, da da"

Su Wan double-clicked more than a dozen folders with the mouse, and finally opened an encrypted file, showing a satisfied smile——It'stime.

Turning to the place where she got stuck last time, Su Wan's facial features became wrinkled, which is a habit of her writing.For no other reason, she is a science student who does not like literature very much.Whether it is language or political history, it was once so poor that it was impossible to look directly at it.Fortunately, she later mastered some test-taking skills, and after the second year of high school, she chose science again, so her grades were not so ugly.

I walked around the living room a few times, went to the kitchen and looked through the refrigerator, and drank a glass of happy water, but still couldn't think of a suitable wording.

"I don't know how the author who wrote about me is doing. Will he be as helpless as I am now?" After speaking, Su Wan lowered her head and knocked her head on the desk, "What are you thinking? Do you think everyone is like you? Don't you have culture?"

In the midst of boredom, she began to regret a bit, she would have known what the article was called, and now she can take it out to pass the time.But after thinking about it carefully, she had an idea in her mind, fearing that the author would write the heroine with the same name as herself very badly. She has no merits but could attract the favor of people with much better status than her. I feel so jealous just thinking about it...

Going home this time was a weekend holiday, and it passed quickly in a blink of an eye. After gulping down the soup cooked by her mother, Su Wan took the big bag and took the bus back to school again.

It stands to reason that people should have dreams, because everyone must learn to create their own value.Su Wan doesn't think so, she has always pursued a mediocre way of doing things.Her parents had no special expectations of her, and she didn't put too much pressure on herself.So she worked hard most of the time, and enjoyed the rest, so as not to die unexpectedly one day.

Back at school, Su Wan went back to the dormitory first.It's getting late, and many people have already returned to the classroom for self-study, but one or two are still staying in the dormitory.

"Hey, have you heard that last time I was first in the whole class, but this time I fell outside the top ten."

The girls in the opposite shop were chatting, their voices were not deliberately concealed, and Su Wan overheard them.This week, the school did something that caused public outrage. Not long after the third mock exam was over, the prefect asked the head teacher of each class to send the grades of the entire class to the parents' mobile phones.It not only includes the results of everyone in the class, but also his own ranking in the class and the whole class.

Originally thought that causing public outrage or something, at most, it was aimed at a weak student like her, but I didn't expect that even good grades would be affected.It's too miserable, with such an obvious regress, he will definitely be beaten by his parents in mixed doubles.

After sympathizing with the girl for a while, she withdrew her thoughts and took out the fruit she brought from her schoolbag.These edible and fragrant ones must be locked in the cabinet, otherwise they will be eaten first by some "uninvited guests".

Su Wan suffered a lot from this before. She once brought back a huge shredded bread from off-campus, and she was always reluctant to eat it.In the end, she was reluctant, and naturally she had something to give up. In less than two days, she was bitten by a mouse, and she was so angry that she almost overturned the cabinet.

At this moment, Lin Nanxi called and asked Su Wan to go down and help her lift the box containing the books.After hanging up the phone in a few words, Su Wan stuffed the things in the cabinet, then hid the phone under the pillow, turned around and ran down to find Lin Nanqi.

It was getting dark outside, Su Wan was wearing a white school uniform with short sleeves, which was quite obvious under the street lights.She ran too fast when going down the stairs, and she sweated a little. The sweat flowed from the corner of her forehead to the tip of her brow, causing her to raise her head and raise her hand to wipe it off.

When she raised her head, before she could open her mouth and shout, she was hit by a person who fell from the sky. The whole person was pressed to the ground by the huge impact force, and there was a "buzz" from the back of her head. She could almost imagine the contact between her head and the ground. The picture of brains splattering during the collision.

It's over, the theory of her accidental death has really come true, and she was thrown from the sky to her death by a person who couldn't see her face clearly.This is the probability of winning the jackpot if you buy a lottery ticket, right?

It's over, the chat history between her and Lin Nanqi has not been deleted, and her web browsing history has not been deleted, if I knew it, I would have used Wuhen.

To make matters worse, there are still several articles in her computer that are not encrypted.

Her last thought before she lost consciousness was, the person who fell on her...would he die in the end?