Fifteen years ago, Haicheng, early autumn.
The torrential rain fell suddenly in the afternoon, and by the evening, there were still sporadic raindrops falling from the sky, with a bone-chilling coolness.
Yun Qing held a small transparent umbrella and stood at the gate of Ninghua Middle School with her head sideways, her soft eyes looking through the rustling rain curtain to another school half a block away.
On the third day of the first year of high school, she still hadn't received her school uniform. She was wearing her own white dress, which was below the knee. The exposed pair of calves were slender and snow-white, and her long black hair was tied up with a cream-yellow ribbon. Small and pure face.
A lot of Ning Hua's students came and went, whether freshmen or seniors, they all looked at her. Some boys pushed each other forward, talking to her with red ears.
"Classmate, are you waiting for the bus? I can take you off."
"Me too, my car just came to pick me up—"
Yun Qing was surrounded, and subconsciously took a small step back, shook his head and said, "Thank you, no need."
She was about to change her station when she heard brisk footsteps behind her. The girl stepped on the water and ran over. She said to the impure seniors, "Yunqing has a companion. I'll walk with her, no need to send her."
Unexpectedly, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.
"... She is Yun Qing?!"
Among all the high schools in Haicheng, Ninghua Middle School can be regarded as the key point. The school spirit advocates freedom and openness, and there are many outstanding students.
This kind of news spread at the beginning of the new semester. The whole school heard that there was a new classmate named Yun Qing who skipped grades in the first year of high school. He had good grades and looked beautiful, but most people had never seen the real face and guessed in private. Those who study well, should not be beautiful in appearance.
However, at this moment, the bustling long street is like a curtain of gauze rain.
The girl is delicate and beautiful, standing under the umbrella, with a very light fragrance on her body, which is even brighter than the person in the painting, making people tremble.
Yun Qing himself... turned out to be more beautiful than the rumors.
"Yunqing, there are many people here, let's go there."
Cheng Tian was Yun Qing's deskmate, and the three days of getting along with each other had made her fall for this gentle and meticulous beauty. Seeing her soft temper, she took care of her everywhere.
Yun Qing was pulled away by Cheng Tian, her eyes still turning to the school gate half a block away from time to time.
On the same street, Ninghua Middle School is in the south and Haicheng No. 4 Middle School is in the north. The school gates are hundreds of meters apart, but their reputation and reputation are very different.
One is the city's focus, and the other is the famous "garbage dump".
Cheng Tian was anxious: "Why are you still watching No. 4 Middle School? Shouldn't you really go?"
Yun Qing clenched her fingers: "I'll wait here first, and I'll go over when I see him come out."
Cheng Tian was about to faint, shook her thin white wrist, and exaggeratedly said, "Think clearly! Everyone knows who Huo Yunshen is! No... He can't even be counted as a person, he's a monster!"
Seeing Yunqing frowning, she thought it worked, and continued to persuade: "You are far from your junior high school, maybe you don't know, Huo Yunshen is too famous, they say that he is insane, mentally abnormal, and even committed murder and arson. , there is so much garbage in No. 4 Middle School, and they can't compare to him alone."
"Shouldn't you just see him as handsome?" Cheng Tian was anxious, "It's useless to be handsome, horror is real, I saw him once from a distance, and he was covered in blood, scared to death, you skip a level. Ning Hua, you are so good, don't be tricked by him, stay away from him!"
Yunqing pursed the corners of her lips, pulled out her wrist without any trace, and said quietly to Cheng Tian, "Huo Yunshen is very good, not as rumored."
That was the elder brother Yunshen, whom she had missed since childhood.
When she was in junior high school, she couldn't get rid of the Yun family's control and couldn't come out to find him, so she worked hard, skipping grades and taking Ning Hua, who was the closest to the fourth middle school, just to be right beside him.
Brother Yunshen suffered too much and was slandered like this, and she felt uncomfortable.
Cheng Tian stomped his feet: "Why don't you believe it, he's a mad dog, and he will attack anyone he sees!"
Yun Qing lowered his eyes: "Don't say that to him, we can still be friends."
Cheng Tian was surprised by her persistence.
The crowd of people after school gradually dissipated, and the street became visibly empty. At the gate of No. 4 Middle School, a tall and thin figure flashed in a trance. Even if the distance was far away, it could be determined that it was him.
Yun Qing's heart beat violently, and she waved to Cheng Tian: "I'm going, don't worry, he won't hurt me, see you tomorrow."
After speaking, she braved the drizzle, raised the corner of her skirt and ran over.
Three days after the start of school, she waited for him near No. 4 Middle School every day. Knowing that No. 4 Middle School was very chaotic, she did not dare to get too close, but it was a pity that she waited again and again until it got dark, and finally...
Finally there is hope to see him.
A faint smile appeared on Yunqing's cheeks. Today, she deliberately wore a dress that brother Yunshen liked and tied the hair band he gave. When she was in front of him, she must muster up the courage to pull his hand and tell him. , he is not alone in the future.
The sky is getting darker, and the night after the rain is getting colder and colder, making people shiver.
Yun Qing rushed outside the gate of No. 4 Middle School, and the shadow had long since disappeared.
She bit her lip, the tip of her white nose turned a little red from the cold, and there was a layer of mist on her long eyelashes. She hung her head down at a loss, and walked slowly along the road towards home.
Yun Qing had only been in Ninghua for three days, and she was not familiar with the neighborhood. After walking nearly 100 meters, she realized that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, and she had actually made a wrong path.
Street lights are gone.
Only the scattered houses on both sides of the upper floors showed dim light.
Yun Qing nervously grabbed her schoolbag and wanted to go back the same way immediately, but when she turned around, she bumped into a sturdy body.
At some point behind her, she quietly followed three or four tall boys, dressed in airy clothes, with a cigarette in her mouth, and laughed sullenly.
"Come here to help my brother, I didn't expect to meet Yan Yu! New to No. 4 Middle School?"
"Let's go, take it with you first, and then mess with her after you clean up that mad dog!"
Yun Qing's mouth to call for help was covered by the palm of his hand, and he was dragged into a deep alley not far away.
She was so frightened that she struggled, but as she got closer, when the scene in the alley clearly appeared in front of her eyes, she suddenly froze, forgot to resist, staring blankly ahead, tears welling up in her eyes.
A group of people are fighting, or rather, besieging one-sidedly.
The boy who was surrounded by the middle, with his side facing her, was tall and thin, his thin lips were dyed bright red, the light-colored top was no longer visible, and half of it was covered with blood and dust.
Seven or eight people blocked him to fight, but he was sneering.
The curvature of the lips lifted ironically and coldly, without any temperature, ice to the bone.
When an iron rod slammed down on his head, Yun Qing let out a whimpering scream, but he didn't even move his footsteps.
In the dark night, he was fierce and ruthless, and he didn't blink his eyes, directly making the other party's head bleed.
The scene was in chaos, and the person holding Yun Qing cursed to join in, and she was also pushed into the storm circle.
Yun Qing's vision was blurry, and he couldn't see anything else. There was only that one person in his eyes, and he didn't notice the damage that hit behind her at all.
A wrist-thick wooden club swung towards her head in the confusion.
When she heard the wind, it was too late to hide, so she closed her eyes tightly, but the offensive stopped suddenly in her ears.
Yun Qing opened her eyes in disbelief.
The light in front of her was blocked by the figure of the young man. He was soaked in blood, his dark eyebrows were as sharp as knives, and he was as cold as two cold abyss. He stretched his slender arms and held the wooden stick that was about to hit her. Flick.
"Brother Yunshen..." She trembled, her voice was very low, completely drowned in the chaos, "Yun, Yunshen..."
Huo Yun gave her a deep look, grabbed her shoulders, and pushed away coldly towards the back exit.
"Where did you come from, where did you go back?"
With that alone, he never looked at her again.
Yun Qing staggered out to call the police, and soon the siren sounded, red and blue light illuminating the night.
The people who could still move inside scattered away from the other fork in the road. The police caught a few seriously injured people who were too late to run away, and the surroundings gradually returned to tranquility.
Yun Qing lost her umbrella long ago, and the drizzle wet her long hair and dress.
She shivered and stood at the entrance of the alley, holding on to the hope that Huo Yunshen was still inside, and wanted to go in and find him.
But before she could take a step, there was a little scarlet fire, which slowly appeared together with the sound of heavy footsteps.
Yan Qing stared blankly.
The night was bleak and cold, and the young man held a lit cigarette between his pale and beautiful fingers.
He didn't put it on his lips, just let it burn and walked out step by step.
"Clouds... deep."
Yun Qing called him softly.
His blood was not dry yet, and he was soaking wet in the rain. His facial features were sharp, and his deep eyebrows and eyes were quenched with the madness and yin that had not yet faded away, which was extremely terrifying.
Yun Qing grabbed his hand.
He avoided, his ruthless eyes could pierce people.
Yun Qing endured the sourness and said, "You..."
She wanted to ask, do you not remember me
Huo Yunshen looked down at her from a height, and interrupted hoarsely: "If you don't want to be beaten, just stay away from me."
The author has something to say: See how arrogant you can be for a few days, smile.