My Sister is Fuji

Fang Peng opened his mouth hesitantly, but didn't say a word.

Su Mu stood up, turned around, looked at Fang Peng, who stood out from the crowd, opened and closed his mouth slightly, and looked down at the white lines on the badminton court.

The two thought through their minds, and Fang Peng understood what Su Mu meant.Looking at the white line in front of the shoes on the ground, as long as they step out, the two will continue to be friends.

Fang Peng wanted to open his mouth a few times, his legs were trembling, he hesitated several times, and finally lowered his head weakly, staying outside the white line, in the crowd.

Su Mu understood what he meant, turned around and squatted down without saying a word.Instead of looking at the ground, look up and look around.

On the platform ahead, a student spit downwards on the head of an honest boy, and the others laughed happily; a few male classmates in the distance bullied a fat mentally handicapped child; in the crowd not far away, someone made a joke He spoke deafeningly, laughed loudly, and he was the only one laughing, and the others treated him as a fool, or smiled perfunctorily.

Su Mu didn't look back, he knew that Fang Peng shrank in the crowd guiltily.

Su Mu murmured, "Is this the world of supernatural beings?"

……

Lin Hao opened the door and came in. Lin Jiayin heard the voice and looked excitedly at Lin Hao who came in.

Lin Hao was carrying big and small bags of things in his hand. He just came back from grocery shopping, and smiled at Lin Jiayin: "You must be hungry, I'll cook."

Lin Jiayin was surprised, how long had it been since her brother had cooked.

Lin Hao went to the kitchen with the dishes, apologized to Lin Jiayin and said, "Jiayin, I may have spoken too much at noon, I shouldn't get angry at you."

Facing the change of Lin Hao's attitude, Lin Jiayin was a little at a loss. Her brother was usually very tough, and waved her hands nervously: "No, I also made mistakes."

Lin Hao smiled: "I promise you."

"Huh?" Lin Jiayin was stunned.

"You can stay in that school, but you have to bring your mobile phone with you. I'll pick you up after school." Lin Hao was surprisingly easy to talk to. Lin Jiayin didn't expect her brother to agree. She couldn't believe it at first, but then she became happy.

Looking at the happy Lin Jiayin, Lin Hao felt uncomfortable.

Maybe he should forcefully transfer his sister to another school, but he knows his sister's temper too well, so she will definitely not compromise like this.

The only one who can compromise and change is himself.

Lin Hao thought that he had told the school that Lin Jiayin's class and Su Mu's class should be far apart—it might still be useless.

Lin Hao couldn't help feeling physically and mentally exhausted, and went to the kitchen with the dishes.

Lin Jiayin happily followed Lin Hao like a little sparrow: "I'll help you chop the vegetables."

It is rare that the siblings are so harmonious.

Lin Jiayin was cutting vegetables, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to cook more of Dad's rice?"

When the word "father" was mentioned, Lin Hao's face suddenly became gloomy, and there was anger in his heart: "No need!" He thought that he didn't know where he was, and was happy with other women, so there was no need to care about his life or death.

Lin Jiayin was keenly aware of the change in her brother's mood, and accidentally cut her middle finger.

There was no sound of exclamation, a small opening was cut, and blood flowed out.

……

Su Mu's face was calm, and his right hand wrapped the middle finger of his left hand.

Recalling the afternoon after school broke up, he secretly followed Fang Peng and noticed that Fang Peng threw the paper boat into the creek.

When Fang Peng walked away, Su Mu immediately picked up the paper boat and saw what was written on it: "I don't believe in ghosts anymore. I hope Su Mu will become normal."

Su Mu dropped his hand weakly, and the wet paper fell to the ground.

Su Mu took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag, and wrote on the boat: "May I have the ability to love." Su Mu looked at the paper boat in the creek, slowly drifting towards the sunset.

How much he wanted his wish to come true, hoping for the existence of ghosts and spirits.

Turn around and go home.

At home, the cooking mother smiled at Su Mu: "Xiao Mu, where is your friend?"

Su Mu opened his mouth, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time surged up in his heart. Looking at the gentle mother, he had never had such a strong emotion. He wanted to be like an ordinary child, threw himself into his mother's arms, and cried helplessly: "Mom, what should I do!"

But Su Mu restrained himself and said flatly, "He didn't come today."

"Ask someone to come over when you have time." Su Mu's mother smiled, not noticing what was wrong with Su Mu.

Su Mu huddled in the room, outside the door was the sound of the door closing when his father came back, and it was his voice scolding his mother.

Su Mu kept writing on the paper. What lacked the "dot" was only the stinky characters combined with "arrogance".

Su Mu felt that he was that, so stinking, so arrogant.

……

Waking up from the memory, Su Mu violently pulled out the root of his middle finger and threw it on the ground.

He didn't know why he did such a meaningless thing.

Go to the kitchen, I am hungry.

Su Mu didn't walk fast.Behind him, the middle finger followed Su Mu like a caterpillar, wriggling slowly.

Chapter 57 The Wheel of Fortune

Chapter 57 The Wheel of Fortune