After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

Usnea is indeed not dead.

She was rescued.

The person who rescued her was a villager who went fishing in the village. When he saw her floating on the sea, he took her back to the village.

That night, after the three of them were washed away by the waves, she floated on the sea for a long time. The rain hit her so much that she couldn't open her eyes, and she fainted from exhaustion.

When she woke up, there was a chatter in her ears. She wanted to open her eyes and take a look, but she really didn't have the strength.

Her body felt hot and cold, as if she were in a world of ice and fire. She felt so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she felt like dying.

This state lasted for four or five days. During this period, Usnea was always in a daze. She could hear someone talking, but she couldn't hear clearly.

It was impossible to identify who was speaking.

She felt like there were insects and ants running around her body, itching and hurting, especially the burning pain on her face. She couldn't move and could only moan in discomfort.

Whenever this happens, someone will touch her forehead and sing unknown songs softly to comfort her.

Some relief, but not much.

It was not until the sixth day that Usnea's condition improved, she no longer felt so uncomfortable, and she felt a little more awake.

I can open my eyes properly and look at the environment in front of me. My eyes are full of confusion and I feel very unfamiliar with everything in front of me.

By the tenth day, Usnea was completely awake, but her state was not right.

She forgot all the memories of the past, and she became a little stupid. She looked dull and her reactions were very slow.

No one knew where she came from or how long she had been floating on the sea. It was a miracle that she survived.

The boy who floated over two days after her was not so lucky. What floated over was a cold corpse.

He was buried on the back mountain by the people in the village.

Usengluo put on the special clothing of the village. Although it was made of coarse linen, it looked very good on her.

It's just that the scar on her face is too conspicuous, which makes people focus all their attention on her face, and they can't see her beauty, only think she is extremely ugly.

Usnea was unaware of these things, but the people in the village looked at her strangely, which made her very uncomfortable.

She was adopted by the villagers who rescued her. It was said that she was adopted, but it was just because he brought her back and no one else wanted Usnea, so he had to raise her.

Fortunately, the young couple were kind-hearted, otherwise they would not have brought usneas back. They thought it was just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks, so they readily agreed to raise usneas.

The day Usnea was able to get out of bed and walk around, many people came to the yard. Those people looked at her as if they were looking at monsters. Usnea was a little scared and hid back in the house.

But some children refused to let her go and chased her into the house.

Those people pointed at the scars on her face and called her ugly.

"Look, the scar on her face is so ugly and scary."

A little boy walked out of the crowd, pulled away Usnea's hands, and showed everyone the scars on her face.

Usnea didn't understand the meaning of ugly people, she just thought these people were annoying and kept following her.

She didn't even have a place to hide.

Some timid girls were so frightened when they saw the scar on Usnea's face that they quickly covered their eyes and hid behind people.

Usnea was surrounded by people looking at her like a monkey. She was a little helpless and didn't know why those children were chasing her.

They were all children about the same age as her, some looked older than her, and they were all very surprised by her appearance.

Occasionally, one or two adults came in to take a look, but no one came forward to stop the group of children. They just smiled and watched them swirling around the Usnea.

Usnea looked at those people with confused eyes. Gradually, she stopped struggling or covering her face, and let the children watch as much as they could.

The group of people gradually became quiet from the initial restlessness. At this moment, someone shouted something.

"My grandma said she was a little fool."

The voice sounded crispy and the milk was milky.

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd began to get restless again, and other children also began to echo and call Usnea little fool.

They were shouting and laughing at the same time. Although Usnea didn't understand what they were laughing at, she knew that they were laughing at her, but she didn't know how to stop them.

Just when Usnea was helpless, the door of the house was kicked and creaked, and everyone looked towards the door.

Immediately, the expressions of the group of people changed, and their laughter stopped abruptly.

Those people looked at the little boy leaning against the door with fear in their eyes, and none of them dared to speak or move.

Until the little boy at the door scolded, "Get out of here."

His voice was neither soft nor heavy, and sounded very leisurely and comfortable.

But in those people's ears, it was like a reminder. They didn't dare to say anything, and they all left the cabin in panic.

When passing by the little boy, they deliberately walked close to the door on the other side, not daring to get close to the little boy.

After the group of people left, Usnea finally saw the person next to the door.

He was a little boy with long features and fine features, and he was wearing similar clothes to hers. It seemed that everyone here was wearing similar clothes, but his expression was cold, and he looked like he would not let strangers approach him.

Usnea was not afraid of him, and stared at him for a long time. She was wondering who he was and why he appeared here.

She frowned in confusion, her expression extremely confused, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know what she was thinking.

The boy glanced at her lightly and asked her coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

Usnea listened to his words, reacted for a while, and then shook her head. She hadn't seen enough yet. This little boy was the most beautiful person she had ever seen since she opened her eyes.

Also because he was the first child who didn't call her ugly or a fool, she felt that this boy was different from the other children.