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Fourteen years ago, Lincheng.
That summer, Xu Xingchun was promoted to the junior high school of a key middle school. The home was dark and humid, and an old dim light bulb was always on. The eccentric and withdrawn mother began to take medicine day and night and could not sleep. She was tortured by illness, could not get any peace of mind, and lost weight to less than 50 pounds.
The dishes and bowls were smashed amidst the curses. Visits from strangers became more and more frequent.
He is an outstanding boy in school, with handsome features, taciturn and intelligent. His peers rushed to the basketball court and yelled at his peers as soon as get out of class came, but he did not participate in recreational activities, watch TV, or play with his mobile phone.
I am used to being alone, without any feelings to fill my heart, and I have no friends. He has an introverted personality and lives a lonely, depressed and boring life day after day.
The soul is locked in the dark deep seabed, where there is no daylight. On the surface, he still tries hard to maintain a normal appearance. He is naturally unaware of his own personality flaws, and he is neither enthusiastic nor indifferent to others.
He can control himself.
Many people underestimate Xu Xingchun.
In the suffocating midsummer, there is an abandoned construction site behind the school. The wind of dozens of degrees brought dry air.
A top student who is famous throughout the school and a regular flag-raiser on Mondays. He was very delicate and thin, with almost transparent skin. He had his half-opened school uniform jacket open, lit a cigarette casually, and puffed away at it.
The smoke passing through the lungs, opening the mouth, slowly exhaled from the throat.
Sitting at this height, you can see a lake in the distance. He stared blankly.
Lonely and dull, he sat quietly on a low wall, and the sultry afternoon wind was still. There was the sound of sporadic kicking footsteps, and Xu Xingchun slowly raised his eyes.
Line of sight from low to high.
A short goose-yellow skirt, with snow-white arms, and a circle of light and shadow cast all over her body. There was too hot sunlight and distorted and blurred air, and then he could clearly see the face of the person coming.
A camellia that was about to wither was bitten in the lip. When the wind blew it, the silver chain on her ankle jingled as she approached him rashly. She also saw him, but he didn't have time to look away.
A moment.
She picked up a stone and threw it at the stone wall at his feet. She raised her head and said, "Hey, you look so handsome smoking. Which class are you in?"
He bowed his thin waist, resting his elbows on his knees, and his eyelashes were thick and straight. Without haste or delay, he snuffed out half of the burning cigarette with his fingertips. Xu Xingchun looked at her in silence.
Not far away, she leaned sideways against the wall, discarding a flower at random, and her thin white rolled socks that reached her knees were stained.
Unlike female students of this age, she didn¡¯t have any shyness or unnecessary words. She looked back at him with watery eyes, arrogant and contented.
The lips move the slightly convex vortex on both sides. She is born with smiling lips. Suddenly a warm smile bloomed, looking away, covering his rose-like lips with his index finger, as if telling a secret, "Shh, someone is coming, I have to leave."
She said, "Actually, I am a monster. Don't tell others that you have seen me."
There was a stray cat passing by, and she chased after her with a nasal voice and a happy scream.
Looking at the gradually distant figure, Xu Xingchun lost his mind.
They have nothing to do with each other, she has revealed his shameful secret, and they don't know each other.
Later he quit smoking, but never saw her again. Continue to live a mechanical, single, patterned life. Facing books, exercise books, and information. Meticulously repeat calculation formulas.
The second time I saw her, the sun was still fierce and strong. He put away his books and walked out of the classroom carrying his schoolbag.
After class, the crowd was dense. She walked through the door of the class with her black hair loose, as fine and smooth as satin. Ignoring the school's rules, she wore an embroidered white tank top, and her delicate snow-white back was exposed to the air without any scruples. Beautiful chiffon skirt with thin lace trim.
She was holding a big umbrella alone. He is wanton and casual, alienated from the people around him, and his existence is abrupt.
As he passed by, Xu Xingchun's heart felt as if tiny insects were crawling by. He turned a corner and walked into the crowd, followed her from the corridors, corridors, under the dense sycamore trees, to the school gate.
Later he realized that she was not his hallucination, nor was she a monster. All the teachers and students in the school know her, and there are legends about her everywhere. She would even appear frequently in the discussions among boys after class.
¡°That¡¯s how Xu Xingchun knew intermittently that the girl who broke into her smoking at the abandoned construction site that day was named Fu Xueli.
Never look anyone in the eye,The environment is very good, academic performance is average, and there is a lively circle. They wander around the campus, are indifferent to others, are cruel and dangerous.
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Xu Xingchun saw Fu Xueli again in her dream. She sat next to him, her jade-like slender legs dangled in the wind, exposing her slender waist, and her toes tickled his spine.
It was the first time that he thought something looked good. I was so absorbed that I didn't even dare to let myself continue watching. The details were so clear that he really wanted to reach out, touch them, and bite them inch by inch.
Touch the protruding butterfly bones on her back, touch her smooth and smooth neck, is it as pure and fragile as it looks?
In fact, at first sight, Xu Xingchun had a reaction when she leaned against the wall with her head raised and a flower in her mouth.
Her hands seemed to be there, smooth and soft, climbing up her back. Outflank him. He rolled up the hem of her skirt. The girl's smooth thighs were like gentle waves, without any obstruction.
Xu Xingchun turned on the bathroom light. He looked at himself in the mirror, his arms pressed on the tiles, and his fingers gradually tightened. He covered his face with a towel, closed his eyes, and gasped for breath.
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After taking a shower, he returned to the room barefoot and sat at the desk.
The camellia that she had discarded carelessly was picked up by him and placed in the corner of the drawer, gradually withering in the diary. Xu Xingchun felt reality for the first time.
The truth without any taboos.
There are rumors in school that she recently had a boyfriend.
She will kiss others.
She will smile at others.
She would say that other people are handsome when they smoke.
He knows that she is not a monster.
She is not her own rescuer.
In the dark and silent night of the abyss, he smashed the chair against the wall over and over again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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