My Sister is Fuji

I happened to see a part of Tyu Ming's painting.

"This is..." The girl blinked and raised her head slightly.

Qiu Ming immediately retracted the hand holding the painting, and laughed twice, panicking in his heart.

"It's Xiaohui who shouldn't be painting." Xiaohui was at the same table and turned half of her face.

Her skin is a little dark, her bangs are very long, almost covering her eyes, she looks like a mourning girl, very gloomy.

Qiuming panicked, and Xiaohui's gaze towards Qiuming gradually became a little bit wrong.

Su Mu said, "He's just drawing a cat."

"Cat?" Xiaohui wondered.

Qiu Ming reacted immediately: "Yes, yes, it's just a cat."

Xiaohui was a little unconvinced, but looked at Su Mu but chose not to ask further.

"Why don't you let him take it out and take a look." Xiaohui said coldly at the same table.

Qiu Ming's heart that had just been put down hung up again, and he stammered and said, "It's too ugly to draw, so I won't take it out."

"Heh." Xiao Hui sneered at the same table, aggressive.

Xiaohui said softly, "Forget it, it's not good-looking, so don't force people to take it out."

Qiu Ming looked at Xiao Hui gratefully, when Su Mu noticed that Xiao Hui's eyes at the same table were so gloomy and cold, like the kind of vicious eyes that wanted to kill Qiu Ming.

Suddenly, Xiaohui's deskmate noticed Su Mu's gaze, gloomy "giggle" and a strange smile, and turned his head.

Su Mu saw the fangs on Xiao Hui's tablemate's mouth, like steel nails.

"Thank you." Qiu Ming's thanks interrupted Su Mu's thoughts.

Su Mu snorted lightly, staring at the book, and out of the corner of the eye found that Qiuming was still staring at him.

Those eyes seemed to look through his skin to see who he was in the depths of his soul.

"..." Su Mu was silent for a moment, then said, "Your painting just fell to the ground." Before explaining why the painting was in Su Mu's hands, Su Mu just picked it up and returned it to him.

Qiuming said, "You're not Su Mu, are you?"

Su Mu's heart skipped a beat, and looked at Qiuming blankly.

Qiu Ming's serious expression suddenly turned into a laugh: "You look completely different from the beginning of school."

Su Mu whispered, "What do you think I should be like?"

"I thought you were a particularly vicious person. During the first few days of school, you were among the girls..." Speaking of which, Qiuming stopped abruptly and let the girls do that kind of thing without shame. Scum.

Qiu Ming remembered something, and said with a trembling body, "I saw you got hit by a car."

Su Mu's eyes narrowed, staring at Qiu Ming.

"A small car. Going fast, I saw you being hit from a distance. There was blood all over the place, and I even thought you were dead."

Qiuming muttered to himself, I thought you were dead.Then he added: "It was too far back then, and I'm not sure it was you. Chen Lang didn't come to school either."

Su Mu looked at Qiu Ming quietly, his eyes were calm like a pool of water.

"Could it be that you lost your memory?"

"..."

Qiuming looked at the calm Su Mu and said with certainty, "You absolutely lost your memory."

Although the school has started, it has just been in contact for a few days.

But it turned out that Su Mu's personality was definitely bad.

Su Mu now is like the water in a lake. As long as there is no breeze, it is as calm as a mirror.

Su Mu still did not speak.

Qiuming naturally joked: "Haha, don't you admit it? It's not memory loss, could it be that it was hit by a car, and then, as written in the novel, the passers-by occupied the magpie's nest."

"..." Su Mu finally knew why Xiao Hui's roommate responded with killing intent to Qiuming's eyes.

"You're really annoying." Su Mu said flatly, but his eyes were fixed on the front table, Xiao Hui's roommate.

She didn't know what she was writing, her arms moved.Suddenly, as if sensing something, the pen stopped.

Su Mu raised her head and saw the teacher in front of her with a smile, her mouth wide open, revealing red flesh and teeth.

"Don't talk!" A warning to Qiuming, the teacher gave Su Mu his book and said as softly as possible, "Come to the office to pick up the book after class." Unfortunately, no matter how soft his voice was, it couldn't change the hoarseness of his voice.Turn around and go back to the podium.

Su Mu stared at the teacher's feet. When she walked, she lifted her front feet to the ground, and her back heels did not touch the ground at all.

"Damn." Qiu Ming said with lingering fears, continuing the topic just now, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you admit that you have amnesia?" He smiled, "Then guess what my surname is?"

"The last name is Li." Su Mu didn't lift his head.

Qiu Ming was dumbfounded: "How do you know."

Su Mu was too lazy to answer, his name was written on the side of Qiu Mingshu.

Su Mu opened the book the teacher gave him, and felt sticky on his hands.