The pitiful appearance, if it weren't for the human blood she wanted, it would definitely make people's hearts soften.

"You let me go."

Songyan tried hard to break free from the grasped hand, but the thin-looking man was surprisingly strong, and fell on the person on the bed with a crooked body.

Hey, true or false.

Did he fall on a brat now?And I didn't feel the effect of my resistance in front of this person at all. He restrained him with one hand, and now I started to regret that I should exercise more often.

And what are his hands doing?Why do you need to unbutton yourself, leaning towards the face, the breath is getting closer and closer, the hot breath of the breath hits the neck, it feels itchy, he doesn't want to bite himself in this kind of place, right?

After a moment of trance, the man's face came close to him.

When it was about to stick to the neck, someone opened the door and came in from the outside. The hand that opened the curtain was very slender, "Is anyone sick? I'm sorry, the teacher left for something just now..."

She didn't finish her sentence, and the remaining half was probably frightened by her current actions.

As if being smashed by someone was like a sex scene, Song Yan blushed, looked at someone who was about to stick to his neck, and punched him.

"What are you doing now?"

"classmate……"

The health care teacher was startled, and looked at the classmate who fell back on the bed and wanted to say something.

Song Yan had already tightened his clothes and stood up, and ran out quickly, even if he was fast, he could participate in the [-]-meter sprint.

The health care teacher looked behind and couldn't help but admire.

"It's nice to be young."

She turned her head to look at someone who silently pulled up the quilt, and said with a smile on her face, "I'm sorry for delaying your good deed."

"Don't talk nonsense, I am very tired now, I will leave after a short rest."

"Oh, I didn't know you dared to do such a thing during the day, three years old, this is bad behavior."

"Stop talking, get out."

"Good good."

The female teacher who had just entered closed the door silently with a sad expression.

Songyan returned to the classroom lying on the table, feeling that he had never been so depressed before, and the school just started, what if something bad was spread among the teachers.

That damn guy, unexpectedly, dared to treat himself like that.

Ah, I'm really going crazy, he covered his head and didn't want to continue thinking, but the face that was constantly enlarged in front of him couldn't get rid of it.

"Songyan, it's time for class, don't continue to sleep."

A classmate across the aisle thought he was sleeping, and woke him up anxiously, Songyan raised his head hastily, and asked an incoherent question for some reason.

"What's the background of that three-year-old?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Don't you all exclude him? What is the reason for hating him?"

"Hate is hate, what reason is needed."

The classmate answered it as a matter of course, making Songyan, who was serious about asking questions, feel like an idiot, that's right, what reason is needed to hate a person, that damned guy, he should not have anything to do with him.

Songyan looked at the empty space, and wrote a lot of things in the draft notebook.

The vampires, strange tablemates, and the undisguised desire for blood that have often appeared in the news recently.

The connection of these points made him caress the wound on his neck involuntarily. If what happened the night before was not a dream, that vague appearance seemed to coincide with this strange tablemate.

"Really him?"

When the image clearly appeared in his head, Song Yan couldn't help crying.

The teacher on the podium held the close hand and tapped his arm little by little. He was rude in class, Song Yan stood up and stood up from his seat.

Someone asked him in a low voice: "What's the matter with you, if you don't feel well, please ask for leave and go back."

"Ah."

The head teacher looked at him obviously dissatisfied.

"It's only the first day of school, why don't you ask for leave?"

"Teacher, I'm not feeling well."

"You know your deskmate, he is also in poor health, but he has never been absent, and he comes to school on time every day."

It must be that weird guy, he must be in good health, he is just an ordinary person, there is no comparison at all.

Song Yan looked at the teacher sincerely, so he said, don't compare him with that monster.

"Forget it, let's go back early today."

The teacher waved his hand helplessly, and Songyan bowed and returned to the rental room from school.

On the first day of school, I felt extremely tired. The thought of staying with that strange guy for a year was really torture.

However, he cared more.

Are there really vampires?

He searched on his mobile phone, but there were all nonsensical answers, probably some girls screamed and asked where there were vampires, and they wanted a vampire boyfriend because they read vampire comics.

Thinking of a hungry, scrawny vampire, would anyone really like her as a boyfriend?

No, right now, I should be more worried about being bitten, and whether I will become a vampire too. Thinking of the scenes that appeared on TV, I don't want to become like that, so I must find a good time to ask him.

There is another very useful one at the bottom: things that vampires are afraid of-garlic and silver.

There is no silver, but there is still garlic. Songyan stood up and opened the refrigerator door to prepare garlic for school tomorrow. The empty refrigerator reminded him of his current situation.

very poor.

I can't support myself by relying on the benefits of blood donation alone. I have to find a part-time job to pay for food and clothing.

Songyan solved the serious problem in his heart, and felt a lot more relaxed. When he went to school the next day, he was much more energetic.

The strange classmate still looked listless, and his face became thinner, as thin as skin and bones.

Song Yan took a few more glances.

"You... hello."

He took the initiative to say hello in a daze, but Songyan was taken aback by the sound. Looking around, he thought he heard it wrong.

It's not as scary as imagined.

He pulled away the stool and sat down, slowly leaning towards him.

The person who was looking up at him propped his head up and lay down, his whole body trembling slightly, which made Song Yan feel that the garlic hidden in his clothes was much more useful than he imagined.

"If you don't feel well, go to the health room to rest for a while." He suggested.

The strange classmate raised his head tremblingly, rubbing his eyes with his slender fingers, looking very uncomfortable, "It's useless to go."

I almost forgot, this guy is a vampire, and human medicine is really useless to him.

But for myself, I can only work hard on this guy.

"Really? That's fine."

Don't let yourself feel guilty, he owes nothing to anyone.

Although I have been comforting myself in my mind like this, I occasionally glance at a strange classmate next to me who is sweating and shaking, whether it is the teacher's lecture or the noisy classmates next to me, I can't listen to anything, this strange guy , because of him, I have become up now.

"Before the next class starts, please prepare well, I will randomly check..."

The teacher was still talking, Song extended his hand and grabbed someone who was pretending to be pitiful and ran out of the classroom, "You talk to me now."

The corridor of the safe passage was empty, Song Yan let go of the man's hand, and asked directly.

"Are you pretending to be pitiful just to make me feel guilty?"

The strange classmate shook his head, wanted to speak, but grabbed his arm uncomfortably, avoiding Songyan's pressing questions, Songyan stepped forward step by step, not allowing him to back down.

"Is it because you didn't manage to suck my blood like the first time, so you are silently protesting to me?"

He hurriedly defended, perhaps because of discomfort, he still hid back: "No, no, no, that's not what I thought." He spoke intermittently, and sweat continued to flow from his forehead.

What is it like to react like a child now?It felt like I was bullying an underage elementary school student, even though he was that tall.

The child's reaction.

Unsuspecting memories popped up in his mind.

"Are you a bug that only clings to people?"

"There is nothing you can eat here or there, I am not your father, don't think that I will take care of you like a father, find something you can eat yourself, no matter where, but it is absolutely impossible I'm here."

That kind of father completely coincides with the current self.

Isn't this person my childhood self?

"It's really annoying."

The garlic hidden in the clothes also smoked me to death. It was very uncomfortable, so I better throw it away.

"Because I hate high collars, I can't bite my neck, but my arms are fine."

Song Yan got off the sleeve, revealing his white arm. The strange classmate who was looking up, knelt down on the ground with a plop, holding his arm.

What is this feeling of shame?

There is.

"You nasty boy, you bit me so badly."

"I'm...sorry...because I've been...hungry...too...long...."

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