My Sister is Fuji

Zhu Juan didn't react, she was dragged out, and moved a few steps with the table.

Zhu Juan was puzzled, but didn't doubt much: "I'll take the book."

"Don't take it, I'll be back right away, it won't take long!" The labor committee member gently patted Zhu Juan's hand off, and pulled Zhu Juan away.

Zhu Juan's petite body could not hinder her, so she could only follow out obediently.

Sitting on the seat, Wang Dexin was trembling with excitement.

So easy and so relaxing!

The fool is so gullible!

Wang Dexin was so excited that he almost cried out, he really wanted to go directly to Zhu Juan's place, take her mysterious notebook, and take a good look at it.

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, he glanced around from the corner of his eye.

There are still a few people in the class, don't worry, wait until the people are almost gone.

Su Mu mixed with the rest of the people and walked out of the class pretending not to know.

Seeing that the class was empty, Wang Dexin could no longer hold back the impulse in his heart, pulled out Zhu Juan's schoolbag, and rummaged through it to find the black notebook.

There is no writing on it.

The purple-black cover is like the thick layered feeling caused by using a purple watercolor pen to continuously apply, dry and reapply, and repeatedly apply.

Wang Dexin couldn't help reaching out to touch the cover.

Not as rough as imagined, but very smooth to the touch.

Not like glass, not like silk, but like skin—the skin of some animal.

Wang Dexin touched his own skin for comparison, it was not so much the skin as it was the viscera of something.

Thinking of this word, Wang De's mind was full of thoughts, and he felt so sick that he couldn't help but want to vomit.

Taking a deep breath, his hands couldn't help shaking.

He wanted to see what was written in it!

Don't set something in the second class, otherwise it will be too disappointing.

Wang Dexin opened the cover, and the first page was blank.

Wang De was stunned in place.

Yes, there is a blank inside, that is, pure white paper, without even dividing lines.

Unbelievably, Wang De flipped through several pages, all the way to the end—blank, blank!blank! !

Wang Dexin's hand holding the notebook trembled, and the throbbing veins were clearly visible.

why!

That strong sense of contrast is like heaven falling into hell.

Why is there nothing in the notebook!

Wang Dexin really wanted to throw the notebook out, but he held back.

I thought in my heart, shouldn't the content of this notebook be like a tarot card, recording some kind of mysterious thing!

Wang Dexin just had this strong idea, and when he looked at the white pages of this notebook, he felt that there were some extra things that were difficult to detect, just like the sparks of thinking produced by two stones colliding and rubbing.

The sparks ignite the leaves, the leaves burn the grass, and the grass sparks a big fire, which will cause the entire vast forest to soar into the sky.

Wang Dexin wanted to keep his eyes on the pages of the book, and he found that the pages were slowly changing, with slashes appearing—the pages were obviously still blank, but this illusion appeared, making him feel that there were more things on the pages.

It's not like sound, it's not like pictures, it's not like video, and it shouldn't be words.

It was closer to some kind of mysterious fantasy, which was forced into his mind.

Wang Dexin's irritable eyes gradually turned into calm, and the calm eyes gradually turned into fanaticism.

Looking at the pages of the book, frenzy tinged with horror.

"It's actually this! How could you see such a thing!"

Wang Dexin growled like crazy.

Su Mu pushed the backs away and walked in gently.

Hearing the sound, Wang Dexin forced his eyes away from the page and looked at Su Mu.

Su Mu noticed that Wang Dexin's eyeballs were blurred as if they had melted.

Su Mu walked over and glanced at the notebook he had closed: "What did you see?"

Wang Dexin looked at Su Mu warily: "What are you talking about?"

"Let me ask you, what did you see?" Su Mu stared at Wang Dexin.

Wang Dexin was about to hide the notebook back.

Su Mu snatched it from Wang Dexin easily.

Wang Dexin didn't even realize it, and shouted in panic, "Don't look!"