Number one!Sankeng school belle is not white moonlight

"Go, you should go."

"Do you really think I dare not leave?"

"Ah, I'm not an instigator, and I'm not trying to guide you."

The boy paused for a moment, then continued with tricky words, "All of this is just your 'wanting' to prove yourself."

Su Xiang stared at the fair and delicate face, which was extremely disgusting at the moment, "Now that things have come to an end, you still have to do this, right?"

The boy shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his tone was a little pretentious and a little innocent, "You can't say that, after all, you asked me to come to this place first."

Su Xiang's ears were filled with the sound of rushing traffic, and he sneered and sneered back, "Don't worry, if I can still write a suicide note, just write that all of this is my personal behavior, and I will definitely clear you up. Chu."

The boy's smile suddenly became gentle, and he squinted his eyes, "You are still so cute, Xiao Qiuxiang."

"Zhou Chenghao, you are really a lunatic." Su Xiang felt a chill.

Ever since the boy in front of him self-righteously associated "Xianse" with "Qiuxiang", fate began to rotate between them, but looking at it now, all the memories left behind have become disgusting.

Su Xiang warned him word by word, "Don't call me that disgusting name."

"Then, begin your redemption. Right here, show me, the solitary voice of your life—"

Zhou Chenghao didn't care what Su Xiang said at all, even his voice raised a tone because of these awkward words, like an opera performed in a storm.

Su Xiang sneered, "Don't say it so nicely, you bastard. Even if you fell off the overpass and died, I'll just treat it as the city chewing up another piece of rags."

"You know, I've always liked your character of daring to say anything." The way Zhou Chenghao smiled made people feel confused.

"Well."

Su Xiang got up and skillfully crushed the cigarette butt on the ground.Then he walked down the overpass without looking back, and walked towards the crowded crowd at the bottom of the bridge.

Su Xiang didn't want to admit how disappointed he was with Zhou Chenghao's relationship.Disappointment to the point where she would be addicted to tobacco again in the gloomy Paradise Lost.

It was as if under this gray dome, even birds could not fly out of this pale cage, let alone her who had already been imprisoned.

"Hahaha, it's really good luck. As expected, real life is far more dramatic than fiction."

"It's really interesting. Who would have thought that the famous beauty in the school is actually a blind man with severe visual impairment."

"When I think about the arrogance you showed in school, you are about to be crushed by traffic bit by bit... Just thinking about that feeling already makes me excited."

"A real warrior, shouldn't he be buried on the battlefield that belongs to him like this."

"Go, go, my dear Xiao Qiuxiang, go to your tomorrow."

Zhou Chenghao's words were like tarsal maggots, greedily clinging to Su Xiang's ears.

This is simply ridiculous.

Su Xiang was standing on the side of the rushing street, she knew from the very beginning that Zhou Chenghao was a weirdo with independent aesthetics.

However, she herself is not a normal person.

Su Xiang couldn't help thinking of his own family genetic disease.It's like a dull pain that doesn't kill people immediately, and it will always stick in the heart.

Until she died, until it killed her.

Zhou Chenghao followed up unhurriedly, bent down and whispered in Su Xiang's ear, "If you want to, it's not impossible to leave a last word now, and I will convey it for you."

Su Xiang smelled the familiar scent of perfume on Zhou Chenghao's body, and pushed him away in disgust, "No, get out."

Su Xiang stood on the edge of the road, waiting for the traffic lights to change.

The endless flow of cars is like a gust of wind, and Su Xiang fantasizes about how they flow quickly, just like the pulse of the city.

The bet between her and Zhou Chenghao was the ordinary road in front of her.

As long as Su Xiang can walk across the road safely, Zhou Chenghao agrees that he will not spread the news that she is a patient with severe visual impairment in the school.

It's just that Su Xiang doesn't care about this kind of gamble and this kind of threat at all.

Although, everything he said was true.

Su Xiang is indeed a "patient with severe visual impairment", who can only linger sadly in the gloomy world, greedily watching all the colorful and gorgeous colors in the world.

This disease, which cannot be shaken off for a lifetime, has been seen through and seen through by the classmates around him in getting along with him, and he is constantly isolated and disgusted.

So much so that Su Xiang transferred more schools than she ever took.And she received more malice than all her classmates.

It's just that Zhou Chenghao's instigated crime of indirect murder, and his attempt to disguise his actions through the boring means of accidental car accidents, in Su Xiang's view, is too clumsy.

Even this cunning trick is too immature.

And the reason why Su Xiang agreed to this frenzied gamble was because maybe after all these years, she just wanted to find a legitimate reason in this darkness.

And Zhou Chenghao's appearance was nothing more than meeting the needs deep in her heart.Take what you need, and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, because I have memorized the order of traffic lights under the guidance of my family since I was a child, it is not difficult at all to judge the changes of traffic lights with the help of changing and flashing lights.

Therefore, Zhou Chenghao is not the one who can redeem himself.

Su Xiang easily passed the first section of the road.

It's raining.

Even after so many years of studying in different places, Su Xiang couldn't understand the corners of the city.

Up to now, even the temperament of the upcoming storm has made her unable to distinguish clearly.

The road is long and there is also a section of railroad tracks that appear to be in use.Looking at the railway tracks not far away, Su Xiang paused.

Only then did she understand Zhou Chenghao's purpose in choosing the location here.

Even though Su Xiang was able to judge the color indication by the position of the traffic light and passed the intersection smoothly, she couldn't tell what color the light on the side of the railroad track was flashing.

What's more, next to the railroad tracks here, there is no sheltered warning pole at all.

"Tsk."

Su Xiang spat, she felt that she had never understood Zhou Chenghao, a well-dressed scum, better than now.

Similarly, after several months of getting along, Zhou Chenghao also understood in his heart that Su Xiang could only continue walking due to the unequal gambling game and her arrogance that was far more noble than dignity.

In the end, Su Xiang didn't have enough confidence and sense of security to allow herself to accept reality with ease and face criticism calmly, and her arrogance did not allow her to do any breach of contract.

go on.

The voice in my heart gave orders loudly.After all, she no longer wants to be alone and take all the prejudice for granted.

Therefore, Su Xiang decided to leave it to the fickle God to choose.

Su Xiang kept walking.

Whether it is accidental luck or the inevitable ending, perhaps no one will remember that on the long railroad track, an insignificant girl with eye disease will drown.

Then, let the gradually slanting heavy rain wet her wet eyes, let the slow and suffocating morning fog blow away her hazy heart, let her go and see, let her accept her fate.

Su Xiang closed his eyes, imagining how he could fly.

Not for the pursuit of freedom, not for staying away from the barriers, but for flying out of the pale cage that has been followed by shadows and bad news for many years.

It is said that when people are about to die, they always have some unrealistic fantasies.

Now, Su Xiang seems to be able to understand his mind a little bit.

"Ding-ding-"

From the time she could remember, she was only accompanied by the indifference of her parents, the indifference of relatives and friends, and the cruelty of her lover.

And all the resulting sense of loss is like gradually dense raindrops, beating heavily on my heart drop by drop.

For a moment, boredom, disgust, shame, and even anger filled Su Xiang's heart, just like this heavy rain that sometimes pours and sometimes finely, making people inexplicably upset.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-!"

The footsteps of Su Xiang's every step echoed in the rain curtain, as if knocking on the gate of hell.

No one knows that she will actually be too painful to breathe, whether it is to stay away from everything she knows, or to bid farewell to a relationship that has been chaotic and abandoned.

"Ding ding! Ding ding!"

Even if all the faded colors are falling like mountains and buildings, even if everything is so ordinary, it's like hitting and killing a defenseless cat on the highway.

"Ding, ding, ding—!"

Getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, neither he nor Zhou Chenghao will get what they want.Su Xiang suddenly laughed.

It seems that even if it is the last obsession, no one will care about her weak cry, and hear her slight prayer.

"God." Su Xiang whispered feebly.

Just when Su Xiang decided to accept the darkness disheartened, a voice suddenly hit her eardrums.

"Hey—be careful!!"

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Su Xiang and pulled her forward violently.

The force was enormous, like a fly shaking a giant tree, or... pulling a stubborn donkey.

Su Xiang didn't have time to react, but just slid forward a few steps along the strong force and staggered, almost colliding with the white figure.

There was a clean and pleasant smell on that person.

Like an old shirt washed by my mother, like a summer soaked in soap bubbles, or like a lily eaten by a rabbit.

And the short-lived temperature from the wrist made Su Xiang feel like being electrocuted in the cold rain, and the warm current passing through the intestines instantly filled all her nerves.

So warm.

And that soft hand, as often described in Chicken Soup for the Soul, is a hand that brings revival and hope to people, warm and powerful.

Su Xiang subconsciously wanted to step back.

Just for a moment, the passing train almost passed her by.

Time seemed to miss a beat because of laziness.

Su Xiang's mind went blank.

Just for a moment, the roar of the train whistle sounded, and the sound of rain continued to rage.

The wind passing through her body messed up Su Xiang's long hair and scattered her mood.

The complete emptiness made her seem to have a hallucination of being suspended in the air, as if she saw herself lying on the rails, and turned into a bird in an instant.

It soared up, pierced through the cloudy clouds, and flew far, far away on the clear sky, riding the long wind.

take me away.Su Xiang said.

But after the wind passed, she failed to transform into a bird.

Su Xiang lowered her head in frustration, watching the raindrops slipping down her curly hair, completing perfect high diving time after time.

The figure moved closer so that his umbrella could cover the poor little man who was almost drenched.

Seeing that Su Xiang was still in a daze with lingering fear, the white figure thought she was frightened, and asked with great concern, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you see the warning light?"

Su Xiang returned to his senses.

She only felt like a torrential rain was pouring down, engraving one after another on her no longer exquisite makeup, like leaving behind shameful tear stains.

Su Xiang suddenly hated the owner of these hands.

This was the first time she was seen by others in such a mess.

Seeing that Su Xiang just bit his lips tightly and did not answer, the man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then asked softly, "...Are you okay?"

Surrounded by the gentle smell and warm concern, all of Su Xiang's emotions are like a flood that has burst its embankment, and it can no longer be held back.

Why can't she be a bird?

Why can she only live like this?

Why did she have to suffer?

The grievance that Su Xiang squeezed for a long time was like tears mixed with cool rain, and he was already defeated and became a scattered army.

Just looking up for a moment, Su Xiang met those eyes that seemed to have lived in mountain cranes.

With just one glance, Su Xiang felt that the spirit in her eyes secretly aroused all his heartbeats.

Even the raindrops filled with haze became warm because of Su Xiang's hot cheeks.

She doesn't have the hot star gift, but she seems to have glimpsed the real ideal in the world.

"Ok?"

The other party didn't seem to understand why Su Xiang stopped suddenly, and was still waiting for her next words.

Su Xiang was dumbfounded.

In front of this girl with cool short hair, apart from those captivating spring smiling eyes, there is even a bookish look cleverly hidden between the browbones, and a scholarly look is rubbed into her face.

She is so pretty.Su Xiang thought to himself.

Although Su Xiang thought he had read countless beauties, it was the first time he saw a girl who was as weak and bookish as the person in front of him, but still a ladylike demeanor.

Even these two adjectives that fight with each other are only used when they are used on her, as if they have changed all of a sudden, becoming a match made in heaven.

Su Xiang felt that since he grew up, he had never seen such a beautiful woman except her brother.

Why can you be so good-looking, sister?And it's just plain makeup?

Ah no.

Sister, sister, you are Tang Bohu, no, you are Zhu Yingtai!Yes, yes, it must be Zhu Yingtai!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being in a daze, Su Xiang took a few more glances at the beautiful sister.

The male god's standard white shirt covers her slim and tall figure, which complements her short black and soft hair, and the high nose bridge under the round-rimmed glasses, all of which look like Mr. Literati in the Republic of China.

If there is one more folding fan, I am afraid that I will go back to the black and white photos in the next second.

"Uh……"

Did she time travel?

Or is the beautiful sister filming?

...Republic of China idol drama?

Although Su Xiang had constant storms in her head, she completely forgot the script book, and could only scratch her wet head in embarrassment.

What were you doing just now?It seems that while walking on the road, she was suddenly killed by a beautiful sister in her arms?

...Wait, wait, wait, it seems that I didn't hug, and I even felt a little bit at a loss.

At once……

Can the beautiful sister post it!

Cough cough cough.

So sure enough, the section of the track just now was about to pass the train.

It was only then that Su Xiang, who realized it later, connected the alarm bell that had been noisy since just now.

As for himself, he might be just a little short of being killed on the spot.

Although there is no loss left or right, but after thinking about it, it is still more profitable to post with the beautiful sister!

Su Xiang, who finally figured it out, apologized to the beautiful sister again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was a little distracted just now!"

The temperamental elder sister really just shook her head with a faint smile, signaling her not to take it to heart.

Su Xiang looked at her, and for a moment, he felt that that relieved smile was colder than the cool rain.

Is she a god who doesn't understand ordinary feelings but only crosses the world?

"you……"

The temperamental sister seemed to hesitate for a moment, and seemed to want to say something else.

Su Xiang's eyebrows moved.

I'm afraid she didn't hear her little wish of "wanting to be saved by someone" at that moment...

Su Xiang's gaze also gradually sank, not daring to raise his head to look into the eyes of his beautiful sister.

Looking directly at Avalokitesvara, I was moved with emotion, and since then I dare not look at it again.Although Su Xiang never believed in gods and Buddhas, he was unwilling to accept his fate.

Maybe it was Sister Guanyin who had noticed that she was a hopelessly disabled person.Su Xiang thought so, but kept silent.

The other party seemed to have noticed the slight change in Su Xiang's expression, shook his head self-consciously, and comforted her, "It's nothing, be careful next time."

Her voice was very soft, as light as the whisper of the breeze to the warm sun.

Su Xiang stayed in the rain for a long time.

The main reason was not a broken relationship, let alone a failure to lie on the train or an attempted suicide, but that I regretted so much that my mother didn't even know her.

Seeing the temperamental sister gracefully disappearing into the bustling sea with an umbrella, and seeing the extra umbrella in my hand, I haven't had time to say thank you.

Looking at the shoulders of the temperamental sister who was wet because of herself, she didn't even have time to say sorry.

The most important thing is, looking at the looming waistline under the wet shirt of the temperamental sister when she left, Su Xiang took a deep breath and felt even more regretful.

How could she forget it!remember!want!micro!Believe it!

Every time he thinks about this, Su Xiang expresses that he really regrets it, and regrets it so much that he can directly marry the abettor and pervert on the spot.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, because who can stand it!

"It's disgusting, what if the beautiful sister catches a cold because of me! This is so heartbreaking, okay! Let me take care of her medical expenses for the rest of her life! Hey!! Then she can only come to me Well!!"

"What are you mumbling about?"

The hot girl at the side gave Su Xiang a disdainful look.

Seeing this, Su Xiang, the master of emotional management, immediately changed the topic, and responded very cooperatively, "No, no, this is the first offline club meeting since the beginning of school. I don't know if there will be any good-looking little brothers. Why."

Su Xiang lowered his head inadvertently.

Since that day when it came into your eyes, I have never dared to look at Avalokitesvara.

"But I already have a boyfriend, no matter how good-looking my little brother is, it doesn't matter to me." The hot girl glanced at Su Xiang calmly.

Su Xiang immediately covered his poor little ears, "I'm really full, don't feed me, don't feed me!"

The hot girl rubbed her chin and thought about it very seriously, "I'm thinking about when we will hold a social event and sell our little Susu."

Su Xiang pretended not to hear, "202, 204, 206... here they are! It should be this classroom."

Unexpectedly, many people came to the first regular meeting of the Federation of Associations, but unexpectedly, Su Xiang recognized her with just one glance in the crowd.

The one who saved her, comforted her, cared about her and gave her an umbrella.

Since then, Su Xiang has confirmed one thing.

The gods and Buddhas protect each other, and Guanyin comes to cross.

Therefore, even though Su Xiang never believed in gods, the sister Guanyin in front of her, her god girl, must have quietly heard her prayers.

Fortunately, it really was her.Su Xiang thought so.

Su Xiang, immersed in a series of complex emotions of surprise, secret joy, disbelief...even shyness and embarrassment, would never have imagined that the hot girl was sitting directly next to her.

"Yun Che, you came so early!" Su Xiang heard the hot girl say this.

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The author has something to say:

Opening a new article~ Come to think of it, I’m really a scumbag who meets one and loves one. Romance also writes bl, lily and hehehew (beat

In fact, when I wrote the first half, there were always people who didn't believe that I was writing sand sculptures.

When I wrote the second half, people always felt that I was really just a happy sand sculpture.

Later I confirmed one thing, I am indeed a happy sandy dio. wryyyy! ! !