Su Baiyue felt that she had been sleeping very uneasily recently.
It was obviously a hot summer day, but she always felt chilly when she went to bed at night. The air conditioner at home has stopped working for a long time, and now Su Baiyue only relies on a small electric fan to cool down. A few days ago I always woke up from the heat, but these days I always wake up from the cold.
In the sticky dark night, the hot wind howled, and an invisible force pushed her against the mat.
Su Baiyue tried hard to struggle, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't even move. Threads of coolness crept up her skin, invaded her limbs, and covered her tightly without leaving any gaps. She blushed with embarrassment, and her long hair was messy. She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy. It's like weighing a thousand pounds.
It's really hot in summer.
Su Baiyue only wore a nightgown. Small scratches and folds appeared one after another on the half-worn pure white nightgown, and the curvature of the nightgown stretched it open, as if it was arching a person. Su Baiyue's skin was thin and white, and she was dripping with sweat.
Suddenly waking up from the nightmare, Su Baiyue opened her eyes and took a breath, then looked at the time.
Six o'clock sharp. She is getting up and going to school.
Mother Su had gotten up early and made breakfast, and the noise of the morning market in the alley could be heard outside the wide-open window. The aroma of steamed buns, fried dough sticks, wontons, etc. flooded in overwhelmingly, instantly clearing away the dull atmosphere in the room.
Su Baiyue covered her blushing face and shook her head vigorously.
Could it be that she was under too much pressure during her senior year of high school, which caused her to have such a shameful dream? No, no, no, Wang Qianqian's color novel must have affected her yesterday.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, and change your school uniform. Su Baiyue stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at the distinct five-fingered palm print on her chest, and was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.
What, what
She hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe it with, but the palm print was like a birthmark lingering on her heart, pinching the newly matured area, showing a ferocious and extremely possessive outline.
Su Baiyue swallowed hard, her whole body in a daze.
Mother Su was shouting outside. She put on her clothes haphazardly and ran out without even eating breakfast.
Wang Qianqian is Su Baiyue's best friend, and they live across the street. They went out together, and Su Baiyue pulled Wang Qianqian, "I have something to tell you."
Wang Qianqian yawned and said in a lazy voice: "Do you have a little secret?"
Su Baiyue pulled her to the corner, opened her collar and showed her.
Wang Qianqian glanced at it, then puffed up her big breasts and said, "I am D and you are B, there is no comparison." Wang Qianqian is plumper than Su Baiyue.
"Can't you see?" Su Baiyue was extremely flustered.
"Little pink flowers and pirated Hello Kitty?" This is the pattern of underwear Su Baiyue wore today.
"No, it's just, didn't you see something different? For example... palm prints... "
"No," Wang Qianqian cleverly looked at Su Baiyue and her eyes suddenly became meaningful, "Xiaobai, you didn't touch it yourself, did you?"
Su Baiyue's face turned red and she pushed the person away with all her strength.
You are the one who touches it, and your whole family is touching it!
…
When we arrived at school, the weather was hot, the air conditioning was turned on in the classroom, and everyone was reviewing.
Wang Qianqian is not in the same class as Su Baiyue, but they are in the next classroom.
When walking up the stairs, Wang Qianqian heard someone talking about He Zeyan, so she turned around and tugged on Su Baiyue's sleeve, "Xiaobai, is that He Zeyan your deskmate? I heard that he has been missing for several days. He has called the police and has yet to find him. .”
Su Baiyue shook her head and said she didn't know.
Wang Qianqian continued: "I also heard that he was an illegitimate child. His mother is dead, and his father doesn't know who he is. This man is so weird that he doesn't like to talk. He is isolated by the people in your class and is always ignored by the kids in school. Bullying by gangsters." Anyway, he has no father or mother, and the teacher doesn't like his gloomy personality and never cares about him, so those gangsters bully him unscrupulously.
What Wang Qianqian said is true.
He Zeyan is indeed a man of few words. Su Baiyue could often see him sitting in front of the desk in a daze wearing the white washed school uniform.
He Zeyan's hair is very long, almost covering half of his face. Su Baiyue had never seen clearly what he looked like.
Although she and he were at the same table, the two of them talked as many times as they could count on one hand.
"Xiao Bai, do you think this Gu Zeyan was killed by those gangsters..."
"Don't talk nonsense." We are all upright and good young people, with upright and prosperous roots in the motherland. Su Baiyue interrupted Wang Qianqian, pushed her into the classroom, and then took her schoolbag into the next classroom.
Sure enough, He Zeyan didn't come today either.
Su Baiyue and He Zeyan have not been roommates for a long time. She is soft-tempered, and the teacher likes to keep those noisy ones around her.
Thorny Tou, who had sat next to Su Baiyue, lost all temper when he saw her soft face.
"Xiaobai, please lend me your math homework." Li Ling at the front desk turned to ask.
Just as Su Baiyue handed her her math homework, there was a knock on the window next to her.
Li Datou, the head teacher, stood there with wide eyes. Above board voyeurism.
Li Ling quickly turned her head away, pretending as if nothing happened.
"Su Baiyue, come out for a moment." Li Datou said.
Su Baiyue put away her math homework with a blushing face and followed Li Datou to the office.
"Su Baiyue, do you live in Happy Garden on Ping'an Street?"
Su Baiyue nodded.
"Then when you go back in the evening, can you pay more attention to No. 603, Building 8, for the teacher? See if there is anyone there." Li Datou said: "That is the house that He Zeyan's mother left for him. He has not been here for so many days. There’s no news from school, so I’m a little worried.”
Li Datou, whose real name is Li Tou, is a good and responsible teacher. He was given this nickname because of his big head.
Su Baiyue nodded and went home with Wang Qianqian after school in the evening. They walked around Building 8 and didn't see any lights in Building 603.
It seems that he hasn't come back yet.
Su Baiyue returned home, and Su's mother had already prepared the meal.
Su Baiyue walked over nervously, pulled off her collar and said to Su's mother: "Mom, I feel a little itchy on my chest." After saying that, Su Baiyue pulled off her collar.
Mother Su glanced down and said, "What's wrong?"
Mother Su's reaction was normal. Su Baiyue lowered her head in frustration, turned around and entered the room without saying anything.
Su Baiyue tried taking pictures with her mobile phone again, but there was still nothing inside.
Facts have proved that only she can see this slap mark now.
Su Baiyue became even more flustered. She was afraid, she always felt that this matter was not simple.
…
It is easy to feel sleepy in summer, so Su Baiyue lay on the desk doing homework and fell asleep.
She felt her calves were a little itchy, but her body was too heavy to move. The itching sensation crawled up the skin, as if something was attached to it.
In the room with only a small deer lamp on, the curtains were tightly closed.
The little girl was sleeping on the desk in a warm white nightgown. Wisps of black air spread out from her chest, slowly wrapping her around her, as gently as a lover's hands.
Su Baiyue felt a little breathless in her sleep. She tried hard to wake up, but she couldn't.
The suffocating feeling became even stronger, almost overwhelming her whole body.
"Xiao Bai?" Su's mother opened the door and came in.
In an instant, the sense of oppression and suffocation in the room disappeared.
Su Baiyue opened her hazy almond-shaped eyes and said in a soft voice: "Mom."
"After you finish your homework, go to bed."
"Yes." Su Baiyue climbed into bed obediently in a daze.
Mother Su turned off the light for her.
The room fell into darkness, and the black energy gradually gathered again, gradually revealing a slender figure, like a man.
Su Baiyue felt a little cold, so she wrapped herself in the quilt and buried her head in it.
The window was open, and a gust of wind blew in, blowing the dark room away.
The black mist that had been blown away slipped in through the gaps in the quilt.
"It's so cold." Su Baiyue muttered and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.
…
Su Baiyue caught a cold.
When Wang Qianqian saw her, she was startled by her haggard look.
"Xiao Bai, you are simply a genius. You can catch a cold even on such a hot day."
Su Baiyue wore a mask, revealing only a pair of black and white eyes, which were red and soaked with physiological tears. Her slender eyelashes were stained with tears and blinked like a small fan. She looked pitiful and cute.
"Oh, our little pitiful one is so cute." Wang Qianqian hugged Su Baiyue's head and started talking.
Su Baiyue was dizzy and pulled Wang Qianqian, "Red light, red light." After saying that, she saw an old woman next to her leaning on a cane and trying to get through the red light. She quickly pulled her, but she didn't expect that her own The hand actually... passed through
"Xiaobai, what are you doing?" Wang Qianqian asked strangely.
Su Baiyue's eyes widened and she tried her best to look over, only to see no one around her.
Ah, I'm so burned.
Su Baiyue self-hypnotized.
When she arrived at school, Su Baiyue sat down in a daze. Because she was too sleepy, she fell asleep on her stomach.
She was woken up by the coldness on her forehead.
Su Baiyue's deskmate who had been missing for a week suddenly appeared. She was still wearing the washed white school uniform, and her hair was still long covering her face. At this moment, the pale and skinny hand was resting on her forehead.
"I have a fever." He Zeyan's voice was hoarse like a teenager's.
Su Baiyue quickly sat up and smiled at him reluctantly: "Yes."
He Zeyan took back his hand, stared at her intently with his eyes hidden under his thick hair, and then suddenly pointed out the window.
Su Baiyue turned around and looked over. Li Datou was peeking out of his brain. When he saw He Zeyan coming to class, he called him out for questioning.
As soon as He Zeyan left, Li Ling, who was sitting in front, started gossiping excitedly, "Hey, do you know? He Zeyan came to school by car today. My dad said that car was worth at least one million. But it's not the car that's valuable, but the car. The license plate, I saw the license plate number, it’s all 8’s. I have a photo to show you.”
There was a lot of noise in front of her, and Su Baiyue was too sleepy, so she lay down and fell asleep again.
She was woken up by "He Zeyan" one after another.
He Zeyan, who was originally disliked by everyone, was actually surrounded by several classmates, all targeting the car Li Ling mentioned in the morning.
"He Zeyan, whose car is that in your family? It can't be Didi, right?"
He Zeyan lowered his head and said nothing, as usual. Seeing that they couldn't find anything to ask, those students all left in boredom.
When the people around him were empty, He Zeyan turned around and saw Su Baiyue staring at him, so he said seriously: "I can tell you."
What
Before Su Baiyue could react, He Zeyan said: "Dad is here to see me."
Su Baiyue heard from Wang Qianqian that He Zeyan was an illegitimate child, so his father was...
"It's the He family, right? The He Group!" Li Ling turned around excitedly.
Speaking of which, He Ze High School is also a private aristocratic school with strong strength. In addition to people like He Zeyan and Su Baiyue who got in based on their grades, and Wang Qianqian and Li Ling who got in based on connections and family background, most of the others are people with family backgrounds.
As soon as Li Ling interrupted, He Zeyan tightened his mouth and began to shut himself up.
But Li Ling, a big talker, couldn't bear it. In just one class, the whole school knew that He Zeyan was the illegitimate son of the chairman of the He Group.
Speaking of this, the He Group is also a wealthy and aristocratic family in the upper class. It just seems that he is not very blessed. He has always had few children and only has an only daughter. Otherwise, He Zeyan, the illegitimate son, would not have been recognized.
Today is Su Baiyue's turn to be on duty. Wang Qianqian is carrying her small schoolbag and doing homework in the next classroom waiting for her.
Su Baiyue went to clean the public health tile floor in front of the toilet.
She is in charge of the women's restroom, and He Zeyan is in charge of the men's restroom.
Su Baiyue had a fever, and she felt a little weak every time she held the mop.
He Ze extended his hand and took Su Baiyue's mop over, "You rest." After saying that, he started to help Su Baiyue mop the floor.
"No, I can just do it myself." Su Baiyue had just finished speaking when she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach.
"Well, I'm going to the toilet." Su Baiyue said embarrassedly.
He Zeyan mopped the floor silently and nodded.
Su Baiyue quickly entered the toilet.
School has ended, and there is almost no one in the school.
The weather is not very good today, the bathroom is shady, and the last trace of the afterglow disappears through the window. Su Baiyue came out of the toilet and bumped into a male classmate.
She said, "I'm sorry." After saying that, she suddenly realized that the women's restroom was behind her, "Classmate, you are in the wrong place..."
This classmate, why do you have no head
Before Su Baiyue had finished, the headless classmate stretched out his hand and aimed at her little head.
"Gujiguji..."
Su Baiyue was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and bumped into the person behind her.
"Hehehehe..."
He Ze stretched out his hand, pale and slender, and pinched the classmate who had no small head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't bully her."
No head: I have no head, I just went wrong! I just want to ask for directions!
The headless body was pinched off in one fell swoop, leaving no trace at all.
Su Baiyue was still sitting on the ground. She was wearing a mask. She looked up at He Zeyan who was standing next to her. Then she suddenly threw herself into his arms and began to cry loudly.
"woo woo woo woo… "
As a pure materialist, Su Baiyue felt that her outlook on life had undergone a subversive change.
"Jiligulu, Jiligulu..." All kinds of strange ghosts appeared around.
He Zeyan carefully put one hand on Su Baiyue's slender back, and then grabbed it hard with the other hand.
The ghost who tried to touch Su Baiyue's little feet was pinched into a wisp of smoke.
mine.
No one is allowed to touch.
The author has something to say: Look, I’m not afraid at all
This time, she is the real Bai Yueguang, innocent, kind and beautiful, but she has bad luck and her boyfriend died a little early. ps: This article is a short story type that directly substitutes for the heroine. I think it is more interesting this way, hehehe.
Happy Chinese New Year to you little cuties. In the past few days, I have been sending out red envelopes and leaving positive messages~