Ace Escapist

"This child actually killed his own mother. It's ridiculous. If it were me, I would like to strangle him to death..."

Surrounded by smog, a woman lay quietly in a glass coffin on the mourning hall, with soft and delicate features.

Her face was pale, and even with heavy makeup, it was still difficult to cover up the exposed corpse spots.

A girl sat quietly beside her. The girl lowered her eyes, making it difficult for people to see the colors inside. From time to time, there would be crying around, but the girl stood out from the crowd and remained silent.

Every time someone came in in front of the mourning hall after worshiping, they would look at the woman's body and always criticize the silent girl.

"Why don't you even cry?"

"Look at her sitting there quietly, without even a sign of repentance, how could she cry?"

The words of these people pierced people's hearts, as if they wanted to pry open the girl's brain and see the structure inside.

The girl clenched her fists: "I didn't kill my mother."

A girl's rebuttal is tantamount to refuting their face, refuting their majesty, which can only lead to more hateful and ruthless reprimands, and their eyes can tear people apart.

"Why, wasn't your mother killed by a car because of you? Did my words hit your heart? Jumping in such a hurry. "

The girl was silent again.

"Is it okay if you don't talk? Look at you, you don't have a tear, even I can sit up from the coffin."

Words became a heavy burden, causing the girl who was already alone to hang her head.

The people around were chattering, suddenly, the corpse in the coffin opened its eyes, blood and tears flowed from the corners of the eyes, and it was staring at the stunned girl! !

The alarm clock "Didi" in the room continued to ring.

In the dark room, there was a slight uncomfortable breathing sound, and the electronic clock on the bed cabinet was beating step by step with the breath. Gradually, the panting became faster and faster, as if it was about to race against the electronic clock;

The girl on the bed sat up in shock, the fine hair on her forehead was soaked in sweat and pressed tightly against her.

"I'm dreaming again..." Mo Weiyu felt chills all over her body, as if she had just climbed out of a glacier, she gently smoothed her hair, the bloodshot eyes were obviously caused by restless sleep.

The bloody eyes in the dream were lingering, like blame, like resentment, making the bitterness in her heart fill her taste buds, every time she swallowed, she felt uncomfortable, Mo Weiyu shook her head to shake off the bitterness.

She turned off the electronic clock, got out of bed and walked to the table by the window, gently opened the window, and the cold winter wind blew in, like a basin of ice water sprinkled on the face, which made her wake up a little.

She lives in the fog city surrounded by mountains and water, so the water vapor is difficult to disperse, and the hazy mist often rises silently.

But at this moment, the fog outside the window covered the surrounding scenery, and only a few figures could be vaguely seen shaking.

She took a deep breath, inhaling the lightness of the morning into her lungs. After feeling comfortable, she went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, changed into her school uniform, and went directly to the kitchen.

Mo Weiyu opened the refrigerator, it was basically empty, only two eggs and a piece of rusk were left, she hesitated for a moment, and took them all out.

She skillfully turned on the fire and poured the fried eggs.

Mo Weiyu unconsciously cast her eyes on the refrigerator door, her eyes were a little distracted. There were a few small photos pasted there, but now they were completely torn up.

Smelling a burnt smell at the tip of his nose, Mo Weiyu came back to his senses, and hurriedly poured two poached eggs into a bowl, and finally fried the bread for a simple morning meal.

She put the breakfast on the table, glanced at another closed door, picked up her schoolbag and left. When the door was closed, the house seemed to lose its voice.

Lung life, no longer energetic.

At this moment, the weather in the south is about to be cold, and the cold breath in the morning makes the busy crowd breathe out slowly, which is not so eye-catching when mixed with the surrounding fog.

Mo Weiyu is a sophomore in Wudu High School. It is also the most prestigious university in Wudu. There are many children of dignitaries and dignitaries. With her grades and family background, the school has actually rejected her;

But after her mother died, she received an admission notice and entered Wudu High School in the name of a sports student.

Mo Weiyu glanced at the sky, and the thick mist, just like this incident, lingered in her heart and could not be peeled off.

She dexterously avoided the crowd, and as usual, stopped by the electronic wall of the person-hunting, watched quietly, and took out her mobile phone, looking through the traces recorded before, there was no change: "Is it my illusion?" ?”

Suddenly, a burst of meaty smell passed over the tip of her nose, arousing her hunger. She looked sideways and saw that many people were scrambling to line up at the bun shop. It was obviously the most energetic time;

But these people are like puppets in her eyes, every move, every frown and smile seems to be controlled by the police.

Just like Sister Zhang in the red dress, her husband cheated, and everyone in her community knew about it.

But even so, Sister Zhang still came here to buy meat buns and a cup of soy milk as usual.

Day after day, it has never changed, even the basic anger can't be seen on Sister Zhang's face, this is beyond Mo Weiyu's comprehension.

"Meow!"

Mo Weiyu was taken aback for a moment, and looked down. A one-eyed black cat was staring at her, which seemed familiar. She raised her head to look at the electronic wall, and she saw a one-eyed black cat. The owner was looking for it with a lot of money.

When she lowered her head again, the black cat was gone. She looked around because the fog could not see her surroundings clearly.

"Wei Yu, I bought a few more meat buns, do you want..." Sister Zhang saw her and waved to her.

"I'm rushing to school." Mo Weiyu gave up helplessly, shook her head, turned around, and ran again, "Sorry..."

At this moment, the already thick fog thickened again, and lights flickered faintly in the fog. When she stopped, a kinetic car whizzed past her, and the passing cool wind ruffled her hair on the sideburns. Silk.

Mo Weiyu took a few steps back with palpitations. She held on to the electronic wall of person tracing, her legs trembling, her body gradually leaned against the electronic wall, her soft legs half kneeling.

"Little rain..."

Sister Zhang hurried over to help her up. Sister Zhang is not tall, but because she wears high heels, she is a little taller than Mo Weiyu.

"Are you okay?" Sister Zhang let go of her.

"It's okay..." Mo Weiyu shook her head, and looked back at the time on the electronic wall, "Sister Zhang, I'm going to be late, so I'm leaving first."

"Wait, you take this to school to eat."

Sister Zhang pulled her, and enthusiastically stuffed one of the buns into her hand. Mo Weiyu didn't want it, so she pushed it back and said sorry. When she turned around, she bumped into a stiff body, causing her to fall. fell to the ground.

"Why Baibai!" She looked up.

He Baibai is wearing a blue striped suit, with a student-on-duty logo armband on his arm. As the name suggests, He Baibai looks fair, sunny and handsome, and is also very popular among girls in Wudu High School.

"Aren't you a sports student? Anyway, run faster, you're almost late."

He Baibai looked angry, and his tone was even more disdainful, "Don't always drag your class down, maybe your class will be downgraded to class C this year because of you!"

Mo Weiyu pursed her lips.

The discipline of Wudu University is very strict. Each class has a ranking. Students’ study, dress, and conduct are used to add points and deduct points. Every year, classes with low scores will be rated as Class C, which is the slow class; but Class C He was also secretly called a scumbag by the students.

Sister Zhang seemed to be frightened by He Baibai's attitude, she hurriedly supported Mo Weiyu: "I'm sorry, sorry, it was because I stopped her just now, you guys go to school quickly, I will go back first."

After Sister Zhang finished speaking, she strode away.

"Aren't you a student on duty, why did you come out suddenly?" Mo Weiyu frowned, she didn't believe that the other party had good intentions.

"You think I want to run out, I wish you would be scolded by the teacher for being late." He Baibai angrily glared at her, "It was the Luo prosecutor who asked me to come out to find you."

"Luo Yun?" Why is it her again!

"Yes, yes, please consciously wake up earlier in the future. I really don't understand you. You can be late so many times when you live in the garden school district."

He Baibai took the lead and ran back towards the school, "Hurry up, don't make me lose points."

Mo Weiyu frowned and ran after him.

The surrounding fog could not be dispersed, Mo Weiyu felt a little strange, although there was fog on weekdays, but it was never as thick as today, so thick that it was difficult to distinguish the surroundings.

There were only students in twos and threes left at the school gate, and some girls were wearing sports uniforms.

But most of them still wear skirts, which is also the characteristic of this noble university. The principal considers that some girls don't like to wear skirts, and they must wear sportswear in physical education classes.

Therefore, girls' school uniforms are divided into two types, one is sportswear-like, and the other is ladylike, which is also the dress of most girls in Fog City College.

Mo Weiyu doesn't like to wear skirts, she wears sports school uniforms most of the time, and skirts are not convenient for movement.

And some boys like to lift girls' skirts, and they like to glance at girls' thighs, which makes her very uncomfortable.

There are many students on duty standing at the gate of the school, one of them has the most aura that cannot be ignored. The other party's long hair is swaying in the wind, and some strands of hair are whipped into complicated centipede braids on the front of the forehead. Wearing a red armband with the words Discipline Inspection Commissioner.

Luo Yun is also her classmate and neighbor!

This is also when Mo Weiyu accidentally bumped into her in the community

I just found out.

From then on, Luo Yun always wanted to help her with tutoring intentionally or unintentionally. She always felt that this person's enthusiasm was a bit against her. Will take the initiative to help people with tutoring.

It seems that since her mother died, people around her have become weird. She doesn't understand whether people really change, or she can't adapt to the current life so far.

"Don't be dazed..." Luo Yun's school uniform was neatly dressed, and the blue striped lady's suit was matched with an apricot yellow skirt, which was enough to make people look sideways.

Mo Weiyu didn't say anything, she stepped into the school gate.

Just as she passed Luo Yun's side, her arm was suddenly pulled, causing her to turn around in astonishment, colliding with the other's star pupils unexpectedly! !

Mo Weiyu's heart was beating suddenly.