Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

"Qian Sheng, you are finally here, I miss you so much.

How are you at home these days?I've always wanted to see you, but the second year of high school was too heavy, my mother wouldn't let me come, she wouldn't even let me make phone calls, it made me so mad, I decided to fight with my mother to protest her hegemony! "

The originally quiet environment became bustling at some point, and a sweet female voice named her by name rang in her ears, with acquaintance and intimacy.

Qian Sheng was so terrified that he didn't realize that he was stupefied, Qian Sheng blinked, dazed, and saw a half-bent figure approaching her in the early morning sunlight. His eyes were dark and energetic, and they were slightly round His face swelled up because of anger, and became more rounded, like a soft and cute little hamster.

"Ah, Qian Sheng, I'm angry because of you, but you still poked me."

Amidst the small screams, Qian Sheng just realized that she couldn't hold back and poked the girl's face with his fingers. Seeing her covering her face and stomping her feet in protest, Qian Sheng closed his hands as if nothing had happened. , while laughing.

"Lin Li, good morning."

Lin Li stared blankly at her smile. After a few seconds, she slowly put down her hand covering her face and laughed too.

"Good morning, because you just came to school, I forgive you for poking me this time, and I will be angry if you poke me next time.

The face was already round enough, but the more you poke it, the more round it will become. "

The words became smaller and smaller in the end, until they seemed to be unwilling murmurs.

But no matter how softly he spoke, Qian Sheng, who was very close, still heard everything.

Just because I heard it, I am happier.

Memory is a strange thing. Some memories have long been put in some pimples because of the long time ago. They thought they had been forgotten, but when they really returned to the time in the memory, those forgotten memories encountered familiar people or things. , just jumped out so vividly.

Lin Li, her best friend from junior high school to high school for six years, is the kind of good friend who goes to the toilet hand in hand, copies cheat sheets together, and can share all the secrets.

But in her freshman year, her life took a turn because of the sudden death of her parents. The two of them went to different universities. The best way to contact her is to lie down on WeChat, and send group blessings to strangers during festivals.

"Qian Sheng, the first period seems to be Lao Zhang's Chinese class. I think he will catch us to recite the ancient poem we just learned yesterday. The poem is like an old lady's foot wrap. It is smelly and long, and he is a sophomore in high school. Why do we still use it like this?" The old-fashioned way of studying, huh?"

The hands were held up again, and the muttering voice belonging to Lin Li continued again.

Because Lin Li's partial subjects are serious, Chinese is always a fatal spot, so every time she learns Chinese, she feels overwhelmed with pain, and her complaints at this moment are depressing and sincere.

But even this kind of complaint is cute when I'm living through my school life and watching it.

"Qian Sheng, something is wrong with you today.

Poke my face, then stroking my hair, and what's the matter with that smile on my face?

It looks more and more like..."

Sun Sheng silently put down his hand on Lin Li's hair again, and stared at Lin Li's dark eyes, with a bit of understanding and doubt in his eyes, coughed twice, his eyes rolled around, and was about to find a reason to fool around .

She couldn't tell Lin Li, the way she looked at Lin Li complaining now was like the kindness of an old aunt looking at a child, right?

"Qian Sheng, let's...let's go to the classroom quickly."

But before he could think of a reason in his mind, Lin Li suddenly grabbed Qian Sheng's clothes tightly, his breathing was a little heavy, and his voice trembled a little, as if he was afraid of something.

Scared?

After being slightly suspicious, Qian Sheng followed Lin Li's unstoppable gaze.

At this moment, the sun was warming up, but a few meters away, a figure was slowly approaching.

The high-tied ponytail flashed a touch of red in the sun, her facial features were gorgeous, her light pink lips were tightly pressed, and her jet-black eyes seemed to be looking ahead, but she seemed to be unable to see everything in her eyes. The height of nearly 1.7 meters, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, is obviously silent, but the whole body is exuding: "Go away, don't suffer from me." The breath is not easy to provoke.

That person... that person... turned out to be Sun Lei!

The author has something to say:

Continue to repair, cry, and change Sun Lei's character design. This character design is too cold and unattractive, and there are no comments!