The sea breeze at night is under the lines of brown and yellow energy-saving lamps. One day in spring, the bright moonlight near the railing is hazy. The black-haired girl was wearing the same white dress at first, but immediately changed her outfit after stepping out of the mirror, as if it was deliberately convenient As if recognized by a bystander, he changed into the most common shirt and trousers.

She withdrew Bidong's arm as a matter of course, obviously in this transcendent posture, but she did it very naturally, her bright black eyes were full of clear reflections of the sea.

...It's strange that I don't psychologically resist her approach.

The breeze blew by, and the wind chimes rang, and nearby Xuzhi picked up the lifebuoy on the side of the boat and launched a frenzied attack here.

"You, you, you, don't move - even if you look like the little assistant, I will resist!"

To be honest, it's no wonder Sueda was so excited.Anyone who sees two guys who look exactly the same in front of them, and they are not twins, especially after being exposed to the existence of hell ghosts, gods and monsters, will pay more attention to this aspect.

However, the girl ignored him and still held my face with her hands. After a while, she raised the corners of her mouth: "That's great."

"……You are?"

She didn't answer.

As if the pupils of the pupils wrapped in the extremely cold night were slightly warm, her unruly eyes relaxed, she turned her face, put her hands around my shoulders slowly, slowly, and put her palms on it little by little—it was a warm Embrace.

Suzhi exploded, grinning beside him, looking like he wanted to tear the other party away but didn't know what to do, he was so anxious that he turned around... I'm sorry, this scene was so funny that I couldn't hold it back.

The next second, the girl who was holding her shoulders suddenly straightened up, lifted my arm suddenly, lifted me like a scarecrow, and ran away——

"Steal, steal someone!!!!"

There was a heart-piercing cry from behind me. I put my face on my face, spread my hands flat, and let the wind mess up my hair. Is it as good as turning green, everyone who is slightly off track..."

"Little-assistant-manager-" The wailing behind him was earth-shattering.

... Am I dead?May I ask if I am dead? ? ?

The girl holding me and running wildly laughed hahaha, arrogant and willful, her two rows of white teeth glistened under the light: "I'm flying!"

Alright, this is also a mental retardation.

"Miss sister? Although I don't know who you are, but under the circumstances recognized by the world, if you forcefully kiss someone, you must tell the other party your name and student number." I patted her on the head helplessly.

The unexpected touch is very good, the hair is long, soft, and as fluffy as cotton candy, so it seems that even though they look the same, many details are slightly different.

"Name and student number?"

"Well, in short, it's "give me your ID, Kangkang", "huh driving without a license and trying to cross the road", "retrograde for a while, and the crematorium afterwards". "

"Does that mean I'm an active criminal? So you want to arrest me?" she asked in a teasing tone.

"You can't say that." I shook my head solemnly, "Isn't it normal to see another person in the world wanting to sign an autograph...wait for your hand..."

During the speech, the black-haired girl jumped up and down to Class A, her face was bathed in the moonlight, showing a translucent texture.She breathed steadily, didn't even break out of sweat, stood on the bow with her back straight, and looked a little younger than me.Hearing this, the other party put me down and smiled slyly: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Maybe it's an illusion—this position is a bit subtle, if it wasn't intentional... Ha, it really was intentional from the look on my face." With my feet no longer in the air, I stood on the deck and said helplessly, "Just to confirm, Miss Sister you know me?"

"Ah."

"What kind of feelings?"

"It's a straight ball, so how should I answer?" She deliberately smiled and bent her eyes, pulled back her right hand on my waist, and walked two steps along the yellow horizontal line on the ground, "What answer do you want to hear? "

"As long as it's not love."

I answered readily.

She raised her eyebrows and tilted her head: "It's exactly the same."

"What do you mean?"

She stopped talking again.

The girl stood under the moonlight, slowly reached out and touched my chest, and paused in place for a long time and quietly.After feeling the beating frequency of her heart, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "The experiment is over, you are no longer afraid, that's great."

I didn't quite understand what she meant, so I scratched my head, a little embarrassed: "I don't have anything in particular to be afraid of. If I have to say it, maybe it's cockroaches or something."

The temperature of the palm was very warm, the girl smiled and touched the top of my hair.Those black eyes seemed to be reflected in a gentle and clear lake, as if there was gold flowing in it, shining brightly.

"Those who beat you and those who bully you don't really like you." She said softly, just looking up at me, "If you really like you, you'll just pat your head like this..."

I instinctively sensed that she was trying to express something important.

"Why are you brooding? Is it self-blame?" she asked.

"...It's not self-blame...it's just a little...a bit embarrassing..."

"whats the matter?"

"that matter."

After speaking, the speed of the speech made me stunned for a moment.

"At that time, the grandpa asked me to go to the house to play, and then gave me the money. It was getting dark. I thought I would confess to my relatives, but he was walking with a limp. I think he should be a good person, and It's going to rain, and I have an umbrella in my schoolbag, so I thought I'd take him home first."

The word order was somewhat reversed, even illogical, but the other party listened very carefully.

"But I shouldn't have done that."

"why?"

"He asked me if I had a pen, said that my academic performance was good, that he liked me, and then closed the curtain... I returned the money to my deskmate, and I thought I should be praised, but I didn't."

"and after?"

"..."

The subconscious was somewhat repelled, I drooped my shoulders, and rubbed my temples: "Then I thought, there must be something wrong, the hair tie I was wearing that day was red, and there were five pencils, two erasers, and a cardboard box in the pencil case. The way it looks, the smell of napkins, it must be all wrong, all wrong, I pray every day if I wake up and go back to the past."

"It's not your fault."

"No one said that, everyone was very surprised, and then laughed at me. In fact, at that time, everyone didn't understand, I didn't understand, and no one understood. I just want this to pass quickly. The street would be nauseating, I couldn't have a normal conversation, I would shake when I saw someone that age."

"It's not your fault."

"The saddest thing is when I saw online saying that this kind of thing will ruin my life. I am very sad. Why is it me? I must have made a mistake somewhere, so I feel very ashamed."

"No, that's not your fault." She hugged my shoulders and patted my back tenderly, "You're not wrong, it's not your fault, it's a lie to say that you like you only to bully you and choose you. If If I really liked you, I would never do such a thing.”

I couldn't help laughing, buried my face on her shoulder, and smelled a very fragrant scent, which was like the scent of gardenia: "Yes, you are right... Zhang Yunmu said before, Ordinary liking is not like this, she said the real way is to hug you like this, and then touch your head, I remember."

"anything else?"

"And... there are many people, they say I look good in skirts." Quietly curling the corners of my mouth, I lightly touched the collar of her shirt, "Whether it's short-sleeved or suspenders, you can wear anything, You don’t have to wear long-sleeved shirts all the time, you don’t have to cover your arms, and no one will care.”

She also grinned sullenly.

"Xiaoxi." I hugged her neck, feeling my ears were wet, "It's not your fault, really, it's really good that you were born, I like you very much."

...ahhh.

That's right, she can cry, be kind, wear skirts, say she likes it, watch movies with boys, eat together, confess to someone she has crushes on, kiss, and then hold hands and head to head.

The girl in front of her paused for a moment, then opened her mouth and showed a big smile, with a radiant look: "Yeah."

- I like myself very much.

I don't hate this world anymore.

"So you are my lost... a soul."

"As expected of you." She made an OK gesture with flamboyant eyebrows and eyes, and the baby face with baby fat finally became immature in the faint light. The little girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She is clean, with big eyes Like spring water, it contains soft and bright light.

After looking at her for a few seconds, I silently covered my face: "What's the matter with the perverted narcissism? Did I grow up like this before? It's too non-aggressive. Watching too much is not good for the heart."

What's going on, it's so cute——

I want to touch her face so much!Then hold it high!

"I know what you are thinking." The little girl showed a slightly disgusted expression, waved her hand and said, "Stop all disgusting thoughts, in short, feel the strong desire and emotion of the main body, and the soul that is still in the world returns to the body After that, there probably won’t be any rejection reactions. Also, our old father is coming to the door, so you better be careful.”

Announcing this heart-pounding news before floating back to me, she simply dematerialized and disappeared from view as light.

——My heart is surging, what a ghost!What kind of trouble is there to have an extra old father!Return ours?This kind of statement that sounds boring and serious is scary, isn't it!And this is talking about the ghost lamp, it must be the ghost lamp, why should you be careful, you should finish talking before leaving!

"So, it's hard for me to understand why that guy passed away in place with a peaceful expression on his face!"

Rubbing my hair messed up, I made complaints as I walked off the first class of the ship and planned to go back to the room, but just as I turned the corner, I saw two wretched figures squatting in the corner: "You..."

Zhang Yunmu was crying while hammering the wall, and when the emotion was getting stronger, he still didn't forget to shake Xuzhi's neck, making his eyes full of golden stars.

I looked at them condescendingly and coughed expressionlessly: "What are you two doing?"

"Ah, ah, it appeared!!!"

Zhang Yun jumped up and ran, Xu Zhi's forehead hit the wall with a bang, his head tilted and he fainted before he even uttered a cry.

"..." Damn mentally retarded.

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