I’m in a Shuraba Every Time I Open My Eyes

Chapter 49: Second battlefield

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Chu Lan didn't talk to Shen Wan much this morning.

The position of the photo was too conspicuous, as long as he turned around, he could see Bai Xiyue's face.

Is there anything more speechless than seeing this photo suddenly today after saying clean up yesterday

This is very good, Chu Lan told herself so.

But the curiosity in my heart is emerging, mixed with a little unwillingness.

This is obviously what he wants, isn't it

But why can that person change so quickly

She said he never knew her.

Chu Lan squeezed the waste paper in his hand into a ball and threw it into the trash bag.

Bai Xiyue found out about this from the system, and praised the cute little girl in her heart.

There was a cup of steaming soy milk on the table, which was put by Wei Changxi.

She plugged in a straw and took a sip, starting her day of study.

Sitting in the back row, Wei Changxi took out a Chinese book and flipped through the first page.

After reading the whole story, his expression didn't change at all.

You can understand all the stories, and learning may not be so difficult.

So he opened the math book, and two minutes later, he slammed it shut.

What the hell, I can't understand it at all.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Yu Peng watched Wei Changxi behaving like this and that, and took out the book to read seriously, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

"Nothing."

Wei Changxi was depressed, and it was even more difficult to open the book after being told by Yu Peng.

He looked ahead, there were so many people in front of him, Bai Xiyue couldn't be seen at all.

He opened the math book again and forced himself to read it.

After persisting for a few minutes, Wei Changxi pressed his temple.

Headache.

Why did Bai Xiyue learn to get in, and based on the strength of her answer, the math teacher praised her like that, she must be very good.

"Brother, you have flipped through this book, what's so good about it, it gives me a headache reading it."

"Then why can she learn it?"

"You mean sister-in-law?"

Wei Changxi nodded.

"I was also shocked. Maybe my sister-in-law is talented and she would learn it. Anyway, she is different from us."

Yu Peng waved his hands. You must know that Bai Xiyue was also like them who didn't learn well at the beginning. Who knew that they just learned what they said, and even made it to the first row, and their math scores were always good.

Sometimes he would go to read a book, but he couldn't do it within a few minutes. It really hurts his head, and he couldn't understand it at all, just like reading a book from heaven.

"What do you think of her?"

Wei Changxi looked at Yu Peng and asked aloud.

"Very good, good-looking, good at studying, and good at playing games. If I have a girlfriend like you, brother Xi, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams."

"Yeah, she's fine."

Wei Changxi said so, but his mood became more and more depressed.

Bai Xiyue is good-looking, and she's so damn seductive.

Now her grades are good again. If she can get into a good university, she can have a good future.

As long as she waved her hand and wanted to leave, even if he wanted to grab her, there was nothing she could do.

In the past, Wei Changxi hated girls clinging to him, but now he wished Bai Xiyue could cling to him more and rely on him more.

As Yu Peng said, who wouldn't want such a girlfriend.

When he thought of that nerd, he felt uncomfortable for a while.

But what to do

It is too cheap to warn about such things, as if you are not confident.

Wei Changxi lay down on the table, closed his eyes tightly and didn't think about it.

Bai Xiyue went to Wei Changxi's place about four or five times a week, but they didn't always stay overnight and would go home.

Chen Fengyan sat in the living room knitting a scarf, saw Bai Xiyue came back, and greeted her.

Bai Xiyue knew that the homeroom teacher called the aunt and praised her. It might be because of this reason that the aunt didn't suddenly lose her nerve.

The original owner and the aunt, a mother and daughter, became enemies. Bai Xiyue had no intention of reconciling the old ones, so she went back to her room and lay down on the bed.

Such a beautiful day.

Comfortable.

No pressure, no threat of death, no sick people and things, and still able to sleep with a young body from time to time, and it would be even better if I had money.

When Bai Xiyue was in a daze on the bed and was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard the sound of the system.

[System]: It is detected that the second personality of the No. 3 task target is active, do you want to go

As soon as Bai Xiyue regained her energy, she didn't feel sleepy anymore, so she asked the system to report her location, got out of bed and got dressed.

It is almost the end of December, and there was a light snow not long ago, and the road is still white.

Bai Xiyue walked silently on the melting snow road, the straight street spread forward, as if there was no end in sight.

Where Qiao Song is, there is a wine.

Bai Xiyue had just arrived at the door when she saw Qiao Song walking out.

Beside him was a girl, or a woman, probably in her twenties, with curly hair and red lips and heavy makeup, but she felt very young and not seductive.

Qiao Song shook off her hand, frowning slightly.

"Didn't you say that you would play together, why did you leave?"

The woman bit her lip, she was wearing a suspender skirt, and in the unheated outdoor, she touched her arm and trembled.

"Not interested."

Qiao Song watched this face quietly, hiding his disappointment.

This used to be his favorite face, but now it was covered by makeup, so he didn't have any interest.

I still like that face, and I feel much better just thinking about it.

"Go in, it's cold outside."

"good."

The girl nodded with some disappointment, turned around and entered the boisterous wine.

Qiao Song put his hands in his pockets, and when he looked up, he saw the person he was thinking of just now.

She stood under the lamp, and the lamp elongated her shadow, her face was fair and clean, which made people feel happy.

They walked side by side on the road, and some of the surrounding storefronts were still slightly lit.

"are you alright?"

Qiao Song's face was flushed, and he seemed to have drunk a lot.

"Um."

Qiao Song responded softly, his voice was so small that it was barely audible.

"I didn't expect you to come to this kind of place."

Bai Xiyue opened her mouth, and the white air she exhaled dissipated in the air.

"It doesn't look like it?"

"Yeah, it's very different. You look like a standard good student wearing glasses. You only study hard and make progress every day. You can't tell that you have something to do with places like wine."

"Because I wasn't him in the first place."

Qiao Song stood still and stood in front of Bai Xiyue.

They looked at each other, Qiao Song had a slight smile on his face, but there was a sense of coolness, he seemed to be drunk, but also sober.

"Um?"

Bai Xiyue pretended to be confused, waiting for Qiao Song to continue.

She didn't expect Qiao Song to be so explicit, and the analysis of Qiao Song's second personality gradually improved in her heart.

"You can call me Siyi, Siyi on April 1st, Qiao Song's second personality."

Qiao Song said something that would surprise people indifferently, and looked at Bai Xiyue quietly, seemingly not caring, but paying close attention to Bai Xiyue's reaction.

"Why is it called April 1st? April Fool's Day?"

On the contrary, Qiao Song was a little surprised by Bai Xiyue's reaction. She didn't show any surprise at the dual personality, nor did she feel that he was joking, but noticed his self-introduction.

"you believe?"

"What?"

"Dual personality."

"What's unbelievable about this, isn't this something that really existed, and it's kind of cool."

Being cool is impossible to feel cool, it's a mental illness, good or bad varies from person to person.

But for children of this age, it will feel very cool.

Qiao Song walked back to Bai Xiyue's side, and the two walked forward side by side again.

"It's April Fool's Day, because I emerged from his body that day."

"Does Qiao Song know of your existence?"

Bai Xiyue asked curiously.

"certainly."

Qiao Song told Bai Xiyue about the past, saying that on April 1st, Qiao Song was made a joke by his parents, saying that they would leave him where he was and not want him anymore, but unexpectedly, Qiao Song took it seriously and cried He ran away, but met a human trafficker. At that time, he was split and saved the situation.

As Qiao Song talked, he laughed.

"Actually, I lied to you."

Qiao Song's smile was bright, with a cunning to play tricks on.

In the depths of that smile, there was a slight ridicule.

"you're drunk."

Bai Xiyue said so.

The second personality is true, and most of the stories are also true.

Compared with the main personality, this sub-personality that is stimulated in times of danger may be burdened with many things.

"Maybe."

Qiao Song staggered as he spoke.

Bai Xiyue supported him, he looked at Bai Xiyue and touched her face.

His eyes were gentle and infatuated, and he actually felt provocative and affectionate when he looked at them.

If Bai Xiyue realized something, she raised her hand and pinched Qiao Song's face.

It turned out that Qiao Song was such a scumbag.

Qiao Song is probably that kind of face lover.

Yan sexual love, in layman's terms, is those people who can develop love because of their good looks. It is not a disease, but a joking name and reference for everyone, and it is seriously associated with appearance.

This kind is really scum, if you see a better-looking one, you may have the possibility of betrayal.

Whether there is a second personality or whether the first and second personalities exist, this still needs to be verified.

Qiao Song let her pinch, and bent his eyes.

She is so pretty.

It looks cuter this way.

Qiao Song thought that his brain might have been paralyzed by alcohol, and his finger moved from Bai Xiyue's face to the corner of her lips.

This is what he wanted.

Maybe he would have considered the consequences before, but now, whatever the consequences.

It doesn't matter even if he is pushed away, it's better than her singing softly in his heart.

"I was wondering if you would push me away."

His voice was clear and pleasant, and the breath he exhaled had a slight aroma of wine.

"You won't know until you try."

Bai Xiyue put her hand on Qiao Song's neck, and there was a light smile in her voice, inviting indulgence.

Her eyes were like prairie sparks, causing the darkness in Qiao Song's eyes to grow stronger.

With lips and teeth attached to each other, Qiao Song seemed very jerky, just sucking and licking her lips, Bai Xiyue stuck out the tip of her tongue, with a smile in his eyes, seductive.

Qiao Song stood where he was, looking at the dark sky.

After that kiss, Bai Xiyue left.

He couldn't remember how long she had been away, maybe a minute or two, maybe more than ten minutes.

He once watched a beautiful bird from afar, and was attracted by it. He hid in a dark place, thinking about approaching and plundering.

Suddenly the bird stopped in front of him, and he was able to hug him, only to find that it was a sweet beauty that he had never tasted before, it was fascinating and addictive, and his heart trembled.

But the time of that hug was so short, before I felt my heart was filled, it was empty again.

Only one thought remained.

imagined.

want to.