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The frightened reddish-brown-haired girl had a delicate, ordinary face, slightly sullen and withdrawn, and it was easy to see that she was not good at dealing with people.Stared at by Rosalie's beast-like eyes, she even knocked over the dinner plate in front of her.

"Oh, damn it." The girl anxiously wiped off the oil stains on her clothes, enduring all morning—or longer—the gloom that had haunted her ever since she told Renee she thought Fox would come to live with Charlie. accumulated to the apex.

Why would she leave the vibrant Phoenix she loves for this rainy town?Why did she put up with the constant questioning from strangers whose names she couldn't even pronounce?Why did she have to bear the fierce eyes of that strange female classmate who was so beautiful that she felt inferior?

She felt wronged.

"Isabella Swan?" Another strange boy squeezed into their table, and she had to give him a polite smile, God knows how impatient she is now.

She felt that in the eyes of these people, she was no different from a monkey locked in a zoo. Everyone felt so fresh and novel about her.Oh look, a stranger!Officer Swan's daughter!She assured each of them thought so.

Is this the passion Charlie was talking about?

She thought of Charlie's hesitation when he left the house in the morning.He said with some embarrassment, I think you will meet good, um, good new classmates, and they are all very hospitable.You're going to love it here, aren't you Bella?

How did she answer Charlie then?Oh she said yes I try.

She understands what Charlie said now, but she doesn't like this kind of hospitality at all, and she can't wait to yell at these new classmates who keep chattering in front of her and whose names she can't remember, "Leave me alone for a while! Alone! ’, but she knew that couldn’t be done.Unless she wants to offend most people on the first day of transfer.

"Bella, call me Bella." She pulled out a stiff smile, of course, she couldn't care less now.The eyes of those people in the corner staring at her back still made her feel uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but look back secretly, but every time, she was so stimulated by those eyes that she wanted to cry.

"Oh, Bella, yes. Call me Ben." The man showed his white teeth.

Bella smiled, then grabbed her plate and stood up - she needed to make another order, but, before that...

She tugged the sleeve of the girl next to her with black curly hair. In the morning, they took trigonometry and Spanish classes together, but she didn't remember her name yet.Bella swears to herself, she must remember later, she looks like the kind of person who will tell you all the news as soon as you start, she thinks, she needs this kind of new classmate.

"They, I mean those by the window, who are they?" Bella asked softly.

"Who?" Jessica Stanley turned around when Bella interrupted her conversation with Mike, a little unhappy. She had already guessed what Bella wanted to ask, and when she turned around, sure enough.

She looked at this new classmate who had just transferred from another school with sympathy and self-understanding eyes. Sure enough, every newcomer's eyes would be attracted by them, how normal.

"They are children of the Karen family, adopted by Dr. Karen." She curled her lips, not having a good impression of this doctor who was only in his 20s and had adopted so many young boys and girls, even though the doctor looked strange handsome, just like his adopted children - this is of course influenced to some extent by the adults in the family, jealous men, or disappointed women, these boring people always whisper behind their backs when they are bored Doctor Cullen may be doing something disgraceful.

"Look, that big guy is Emmett, that..." She introduced these dazzling boys and girls to the new Bella, and at the end, she looked at Bella sympathetically, which made Bella's gloomy expression even more Not very pretty.

"Don't think too much, the Karen family all live together, all of them, you understand what I mean, right?" She winked, leaned down, and used her back to block the shots coming from the window Looking at her, she said in a low voice, "Emmett and Rosalie, Jasper and Alice, including the new one, all live together. Fortunately, at first, everyone thought that the Cullen family finally had a single child."

When Jessica said this, the expression on her face was very strange.Bella lowered her head, not wanting to talk, trying to hide the surprise on her face.

finally?Or, in front of this new member of the Karen family, Jessica and the others have done stupid things like her today?Inquiring about them eagerly, curiously and amazed?It's a pity, ha, she definitely failed. The Karen family is absolutely as arrogant as they appear on the surface, and they don't bother to deal with them.

Of course, Bella didn't say what was in her heart. She was not very good at communicating with people, and she was always out of tune with everything around her. In her original school and city, she was so fast that not only had she never formally dated a boyfriend, she didn't even have a real boyfriend. A female friend who can exchange all the little secrets, she is always vaguely excluded from the circle of those people, as if she is an old man, and there is a huge generation gap with those people.Therefore, she has become accustomed to burying those expressions and thoughts deeply in her heart, even though they are extremely rich and beyond the imagination of others.

"But you know what? He... he... oh..." Jessica showed obvious disgust on her face, and Bella felt a little curious, but just when she wanted to ask, Jessica suddenly closed her eyes. mouthed.

Bella followed Jessica's cautious gaze and saw a pair of extremely beautiful boys walking in from the door.The young brown-haired boy was holding the hand of a boy who was obviously of oriental descent, and he was holding it tightly in the way of interlocking fingers - Bella now understood why Jessica would show that look, But what she thought was, maybe that black-haired boy had other bloodlines?He looks a bit like a mixed race.

"Edward Cullen and Atlas Cullen, the last of the Cullens."

Jessica almost put her face on the dining table, and explained to Bella with a weak voice squeezed through her teeth. Obviously, she hoped that the new girl understood how much these two boys were like her. It shouldn't be.

"Oh... oh..." Bella responded perfunctorily, and when she looked over, the young brown-haired boy happened to look over.

The swing of his head was beyond Bella's expectation, as if he suddenly discovered something remarkable.Bella even saw his bright golden pupils shrink suddenly, his nostrils bulged slightly, and his muscles stiffened.

Then, in the midst of Bella's astonishment and sudden fear, the brown-haired boy who looked at her with hair-raising eyes covered his nose and uttered a curse of obvious disgust: "Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Edward?" The mixed-race oriental boy beside him... the one named Atlas pulled him in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

His black eyes followed Edward's gaze to this side with some doubts, and then saw Bella who was standing by the dining table and staring at them stupidly—she was holding a greasy, slightly Empty plate with leftover soup.

The other party was also obviously taken aback by Bella's appearance, and then nodded to her.

Bella hastily returned a stiff nod, but when she raised her head, the brown-haired boy had already left the restaurant in a hurry, tightly holding the mixed-race boy who was still loudly asking and protesting. Together, as fast as a gust of wind, but Bella couldn't forget the disgusted glance that the beautiful big brown-haired boy gave as he left.

That glance made Bella tremble all over. It was no longer because of fear, nor because she was attracted by the amazing beauty of the other party. She just felt wronged, angry, and unreasonable.

She didn't do anything, it was even their first meeting, why did that person hate her so much?What right did he have to hate her so much?It's not fair!not at all!a family of scholars

Bella clutched the empty plate tightly in her hand, trembling all over, even if the oil stained her fingers and clothes, she didn't feel it.She was fighting back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.She couldn't help crying when she was angry, which was a shameful habit.

"Forget about Bella, the Karen family is always weird, don't be too sad." All her new friends gathered around, including the one who was waving her arms and saying something she couldn't understand at all. baby face boy.

She remembered that his name was Mike.

"I'm going to cook for you, what do you want? How about veal steak with sauce?" Mike asked cautiously, and then took the plate from her hand.

"Thank you, give me another soda." She suppressed the cry and sat down again in her seat, then looked back.She found that all the other members of the Karen family who were sitting there just now were gone.

"Edward? What's wrong with you!" Art finally shook off Edward's hand under a tree.Of course, it is not appropriate to say to shake off. If Edward did not take the initiative to let go of his hand, then even breaking his own wrist would not achieve the effect.

Edward was still panting hard, his chest heaving sharply, and for the first time there was a violent light in his eyes.

"Is it related to that girl just now?" Art asked tentatively, "Do you know her?" His tone suddenly became a little sour.

"No! I don't know her! I hope I never know her!" Edward let out a deep roar, and punched a small tree beside him with his fist.

The little tree shook violently, a caterpillar fell into Art's neck, Art let out a scream, and when he threw the caterpillar out of his neck, there was a thumb left on his neck Long red mark, high bulge.

"Art..." Edward looked at him guiltily, held him in his arms, stuck out his tongue, and gently licked the red mark on Art's neck.

A burst of cold touch came out of his neck accompanied by unspeakable trembling, and Art's legs almost went limp, but fortunately he was held in Edward's arms.

"Bastard, this is school." Art thought he was yelling, but the voice that came out was like a moan. This sound even made Edward pause, and pulled Art away in embarrassment, "I just..."

"It looks like you don't need our help anymore?" Emmett suddenly jumped out from behind the flower bed next to her, looking at the pair with a smile.

Edward instantly thought of the last night when Art and Emmett fell asleep together, and hugged Art back into his arms, obviously swearing sovereignty.

"Edward..." Alice, who was walking slowly, looked at him worriedly, something was hesitating in her throat, and Edward could hear it, through his special talent.

Edward put his arms around Art's waist and looked at Alice resolutely.

"I said it before." Alice reminded him vaguely.

She had said that he shouldn't mess with Art, because he didn't know if he would meet that partner in the future with the scent that drove him crazy.That smell would make him lose control, make him obey his body's cravings, that smell...would make him hurt Art...

"I said that too." Edward replied firmly.

"What did you say?" Yate came out of the sudden surge of desire, and secretly spurned the young man's impulse. Of course, this was also an excuse he found for himself.

Edward looked down and bit his ear.

"No, Edward...this is the school...uh..." Art struggled weakly, always feeling that there was an ulterior secret hidden in Edward's sudden enthusiasm.Hmm, she obviously avoided him last night.

"Ha..." Art's feet began to tremble, his fingers tightly grasped the hem of Edward's clothes, and his consciousness began to turn to a strange place.

If last night...he was so enthusiastic last night...

Thinking of this, Art completely collapsed on Edward's body.

"I love you." Edward turned Art over and pressed his body against Art tightly, as if to make two people into one.The affection in the golden eyes made Art unavoidable, and he was instantly intoxicated by it.

Art was so shy that he didn't even dare to look into Edward's eyes, those golden eyes that fascinated him, but after a while, he had to say, "Edward?"

"Huh?" Edward buried his head in Art's neck, breathing hard.

He must remember this taste.The smell was actually not as bad as Jasper and the others thought, perhaps because they had never been so close to Art, so they couldn't smell the faint fragrance of Art.

The charming fragrance will not make him out of control like today, it will not make him anxious, and it will not make his throat thirsty as if it will split, but it will make him intoxicated and more and more intoxicated.

Art held Edward's face and looked at him seriously: "You've reached me, below..."

Edward: "..."

The author has something to say: In this chapter, those written from Bella's point of view, I feel that I still didn't hate her.I also specially read the original book before I wrote it, obviously I am a fan of film and television...

Well, although I don't like Bella, I try not to black her. I don't like those who black the original characters because of their own likes and dislikes.Makes me feel a little awkward.

However, I still have to say, I hate Bella, I hate Bella, I hate it, I hate it, I don’t want to talk about it, but it’s not my fault that I act like a virgin, I just don’t want to hurt anyone.

I bother!Obviously both of them were hurt!

If you want to be a Mary Sue, you are, why bother to set up a memorial archway for yourself!

Emmett, drawn by polarfox, covered her face. At first I thought it was not big enough, but after looking at it more, I felt so cute~

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