overnight evolution

I thought it would be just one or two meals if I couldn’t eat, but the shadow of loss of appetite lingered on me for a long time. Even though the dishes on the table were renewed every day, I still couldn’t eat much. Live with a few grains of rice.I stayed up until April [-]th when the class officially started, and I weighed myself before leaving the house, and I lost two catties.

——Fucking shit, I really can’t grow taller anymore!

Frustrated, I rejected the housekeeper's proposal to bring a food box, and went to school in a flying machine that rose from the ground.Both Gu Xiaocheng and Ye Chen live in the student apartment, sharing one room, so it is very convenient to go to class.In order to avoid being attacked on campus, I had no choice but to continue to live in the castle and take the chairman's ride to school every day.

This man was really indifferent to me, and he never looked at me more than if he could avoid it. As a result, the atmosphere was very heavy all the way through, making me dizzy even more.Arriving at the landing place, when I got out of the aircraft, my eyes went dark, I staggered a bit, and he took a step forward and snatched me into his arms.There were quite a few students who came to class at this time, and they all stared at this place. I leaned on him to relax, then stood up straight with no expression on my face, and explained: "My foot slipped."

He didn't pursue the authenticity of my statement, lowered his arms, and the gentleman took half a step back indifferently: "It's fine."

...I must be crazy for wanting to hear words of concern from him.

The morning was very uneventful, and Gu Xiaocheng and Gu Xiaocheng attended two sessions of mainland history, during which no one came to provoke, and there were far fewer blatant temptations than expected.I think it's due to the advancement, but Gu Xiaocheng said it was the director's deterrent force, and the two couldn't settle the argument without any result.I met Ye Chen in the insect vivisection class in the third and fourth quarters. He has already surrounded many supporters, and he faintly has the scenery of being a leader in S.Standing next to my only remaining younger brother, weeping for a long time, watching him calmly bid farewell to a group of teenagers, and then came to join us.Seeing how interesting he was, Gu Xiaocheng decided to invite him to dinner—these two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement without my knowledge, and I felt a sense of loss being rejected.

Sitting in a daze in the high class student cafeteria that looked like a private hall, when I came back to my senses, I found that these two people looked at me as if they had seen a ghost.I continued to poke the steak in front of me, resting my chin in one hand, a little confused: "Why do you keep looking at me, eat." The two people silently showed me the clean plate, and then moved their eyes to me without moving a mouthful. I don't know what I was thinking on the steak.

In the afternoon, I took the shooting class with Ye Chen, and this is the only class where I am confident that I can perform well.Standing more than 100 meters away from the target with the bazooka on his shoulders, listening to the sound of the explosion that was weakened by the ear defenders, he aimed at the target and fired decisively.I took off the goggles, shook my confused head, and turned around to find him looking at me worriedly: "Your face..."

I rubbed my face indiscriminately, patted it twice, and showed a hearty smile: "It's okay, let's play two more." When I arrived at the shooting range, it was my world. If you have a cold attitude, you will die!

The consequence of playing too high is that the physical strength is completely exhausted. When I got home from school and boarded the aircraft, there was a wave of shaking, and the darkness in front of my eyes lasted for a long time.When he regained consciousness, he found that the scattered seats had turned into a couch. Xiu sat on one end of the sofa, shaking the wine in the glass while showing a deep face.And I was lying on his lap, covered with his warm coat.

"Why do I..." Pressing his fingers on his temples, he wanted to sit up, but halfway through, he spun around, and was pushed down by the vest again.The dizziness came and went, accompanied by nausea, and I felt like I was going to die, completely defeated by hypoglycemia or something, so sad as hell.

Tears were secreted from the bottom of his eyes, and through a layer of mist, his face finally looked less indifferent.The palm with a comfortable body temperature covered my forehead, and the light of worry seemed to flow behind the drooping eyelashes: "Don't move around, you have a fever."

I grabbed his hand drowsily, and he let me hold it without pulling away.I frowned, feeling that the world around me was shaking violently, and wondered if my brain would just explode without warning, and my brains would splatter everywhere.The worst time I got so sick was when I had a high fever, and I was hung up with salt water for two days in the hospital, and even then I didn’t feel as uncomfortable as I do now.

"How determined are those people who committed suicide on hunger strike..." He couldn't open his eyes, and even complained weakly.After hearing my nonsensical words, he didn't say anything, so I continued to mutter, "I'm anorexic, I feel nauseated when I eat, and I will turn into skinny or something... Teacher, if If I die of starvation, I must not give my body directly to my family, it must be cremated first, so it will not be so ugly."

He didn't speak again, so I opened my eyes to look at him, but unfortunately I still couldn't see clearly.Probably the heat on my head burned me, I dragged his hand down without thinking, and then opened my mouth to bite, hoping to attract his attention.He remained silent, smoothing the hair on my forehead with his free hand, just like taming a cat with fried hair.I let go a little angrily, and got up with my dizzy head.This time he didn't push me back, he held me up without a trace, let me stagger on his legs, sat down, tried not to fall back, and asked: "Why, why? "

His eyes flickered slightly, and he asked calmly, "Why?"

I wanted to grab his collar and shake it vigorously, but I didn't have any strength in my hand, so I had to hang on his shoulder weakly.The consequences of not eating for a few days include exhaustion, and perhaps a brain short-circuit. When the focus of the eyes is almost out of focus, I am still struggling with his attitude: "That kind of treatment like a stranger... —Indifference! Indifference, what is it?"

There was a smile on his lips: "I just follow your wishes."

My head was getting heavier, but I flatly denied it: "I didn't..."

He cut off my words and said in a low voice, "You hope we can continue to be strangers, don't you?"

——Mouth, Mouth Hu!I just want to maintain the status quo, and I didn't say I want to be a stranger to you.

He changed to a relatively soft tone and continued, his fingertips running slowly through my short hair, "Since this is the case, then this state is already the best way I can think of to get along with each other. Or, What do you want to exchange with me in equivalent?"

"It seems... not." Shaking his head, he finally couldn't hold on, and fell down in front of him in a daze.The equivalent exchange was said by himself, and it was thrown back so easily, there is really no room for rebuttal.

"So don't get too close—" His hands paused, he slowly approached my ear, and whispered, "Otherwise, even if you are not ready, I will plunder all your things Erjing—you can’t afford the price of being close to me..."

The words he said later were really too difficult to understand for a person who hadn't eaten for a few days and was a little confused.So when lying in bed in my room a few hours later, out of the negative state, I naturally forgot about this conversation on the aircraft (hey!), and continued to express dissatisfaction with this behavior of keeping a distance.The only good thing is that while the fever is gone, the problem of being tired of food has also been properly resolved. Butler Ye has prepared a nutrient solution with a good taste, which can replace food to provide the user with the necessary energy.

The creation of this kind of super red medicine means that I don't have to be stuck in a negative state all day——

Ah, life is beautiful and I feel like I believe in love again.

However, I was notified early the next morning that the course had been changed, and my long-awaited fighting and shooting turned into an inexplicable biology, and I had not yet appealed.All the students who took fighting and shooting classes like me walked to the biology classroom in desperation, including Gu Xiaocheng.I found this kid a bit strange, the class schedule was exactly the same as mine, no matter what class I was in, I could see him.He comforted me and said, anyway, I am not the only one who is unlucky, so just look at it a bit better.Ahhh, of course you are a high-level race. I can't even reach H-level, but I count on these to advance!

I thought so, but people said that the appeal was not allowed to be so serious, and I didn't have the intention to resist, so I obediently entered the spacious classroom of the biology class.The classroom was empty, except for a tall man with his back facing us, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, blowing smoke rings casually.His hair was black and smooth, slightly longer than his shoulders, tied in a bunch of blue ribbons at the back of his head.Broad shoulders and thin waist, tall and tall, the sun fell on the white robe on his body, and the corners of the robe fluttered in the wind like pure white wings.Sensing the footsteps behind him, he extinguished his cigarette, turned his head, and his slightly melancholy handsome appearance shocked everyone's sensory limits.

This is the first time I have seen a man who is as handsome as my teacher. His eyes are like a pool, revealing the vicissitudes of life. His aura is as strong as that of the highest authority in this academy. .He walked back to the podium, saw us sitting quietly one by one, tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips, and said the first sentence of the day: "The cubs who were selected by the director to be transferred to my class actually have A super rare key?"

Wait, this speaking voice...

Before I could confirm the answer, the man with a melancholy temperament chuckled lightly and said, "Maybe I should introduce myself. I am your biology teacher, Fonst."