[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

The school gate is bustling, but someone and I are out of tune... No, it should be said that I am the only one who feels a stomachache.

It's not that there's anything wrong with the Haidilao you ate just now, and it has nothing to do with the dark chocolate hotpot served by Mr. Silver-haired Afro.

The temporary ring set up at the main entrance was covered with a red carpet, and the three heroine candidates stood side by side, all wearing black formal attire.There was a row of judges sitting under the stage, and the students watching the excitement were packed like sardine cans, and there were even many people standing on the roof of the garage at the far end.

"By the way... can I go back?"

"Hey, what are you doing?" The black-haired young man ignored me, instead he stopped and looked at the stage with great interest, and smiled, "Are you running for the heroine of the drama?"

"That... Orihara? Can you listen to people?"

He withdrew his gaze, put his hand on my shoulder naturally, with a half-smile on his face, there was a little teasing: "Just now you called Xiao Linlin, did you change your mind so soon?"

"...Sorry, I don't have any memory of this nickname at all."

He didn't seem to care about my indifference at all, he got closer, and under the cover of the crowd, he bent down and whispered in my ear: "Someone is watching you."

I was stunned, raised my head and subconsciously searched around with my eyes: "Where is there..." The unspoken sentence was re-swallowed by myself, because I didn't pay attention to the too close distance, so I rubbed against a certain place as soon as I turned sideways. The person's cheek, kissed directly to the chin.

Orihara Rin also froze for a moment, first lowered his eyes to completely cover the streamer, then straightened up without any trace after a few seconds, then looked down at me condescendingly, his dark red eyes flashed a trace of subtle and complicated emotions.

My mood is also very complicated.

"On purpose?" The question was inaudible.

"Sorry, accident." I took a step back expressionlessly, silently keeping a safe distance of half a meter away from this guy.

Unexpectedly, the man smiled meaningfully, the corner of his mouth curved just right: "It's an accident..."

I am your uncle.

I stared blankly at this guy for a moment, then I calmly looked away and asked with a deep expression, "Who did you just talk about?"

"gone."

... Are you playing with me?

"Just left when the accident happened. His face was super bad, and his momentum was good, but he seemed... very unhappy." He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "accident", and the words were clear and optimistic. meaning of play.

"Oh." Indifferent face.

"I don't think Baili is very friendly to me."

"..." I silently watched him acting like a demon, not wanting to speak.

The young man took two steps leisurely and casually, and pulled my arm very familiarly, and held it in a grasping manner. His cold and slender hand slid down, clasping his five fingers habitually.

Twitching the corner of my mouth, I raised this hand expressionlessly: "What is this for?"

"Oh, it is said that you have been having an affair with some humans recently."

...This sentence contains a lot of information. Leaving aside where you heard the rumors from, am I classified as something other than human beings so simply? !In contrast, the extremely exaggerated wording of [some] and the adjective [ambiguous], which is suspected of evaluating a scumbag, are not important anymore, okay?

Although I always knew that Orihara Rinya should be peeing, I still kept my mouth open for a long time without saying a word, with a tangled expression on my face: "...Hey, what do you mean by this sentence?"

But he shrugged his shoulders, and kept silent after arousing the curiosity of others. It took a long time before he looked down at me slowly: "Although I treat all human beings equally, Baili is not counted."

I really don't know what he's trying to convey, other than I'm pretty sure the guy is calling me inhumane between the lines.

The black-haired young man had a fair face, but just the slight movement of his chin toward the distance gave him a dangerous smell.That kind of sarcasm is everywhere, but his smile is perverse and harmless, gentle and considerate.

He's always been nice to you when he's trying to cheat.

I couldn't be more clear.

The crowd was bustling, several streams of people pushed out several corridors, and the joyful atmosphere seemed like a market or a noisy celebration of a festival.

In the noisy environment, I looked at him with a wooden face.Orihara Lin was neither flustered nor anxious, he was calm and always full of confidence: "Huh?"

"Your palms are too hot, are you shy?"

"..."

To be able to see this guy's choked expression in his lifetime is a worthwhile trip.

"Ah, I probably saw the person you mentioned."

The young man not far away has hair as gorgeous as a rose, and the color of his pupils is lighter and brighter than that of the young man beside him, reflecting bright water under the orange-red light.His posture was as elegant as ever, but his usual gentle and shallow smile was gone.

He was standing in front of the billboard, with a poster of "A Midsummer Night's Dream" hanging behind him, the dark blue background was wrapped in night, and only the white sentence under the title was clearly visible——

[The courseoftrueloveneverdidruns-mooth]

Also happens to be my favorite line in Shakespeare's plays.

The red-haired boy didn't look over. He might be in a daze, or he might be thinking about something, with his eyes half-closed and motionless.

"The road to true love is never smooth..." Orihara Rin also followed my gaze and saw Akashi, he raised his eyebrows, as if reciting a hymn, or reciting in some aria Words, a literal translation of the English lines.

"...Why does a good line become low in an instant after you say it."

"like him?"

I shook my head and sighed helplessly: "Don't think about interpersonal relationships too complicated."

"That means people like you?"

"...I am not RMB."

He laughed, slowly opened the corners of his mouth, and followed the guidance: "Well, if this is the case, then go over and say hello, anyway, it's just someone you know."

Get things done.

I just hate him for that now.

Obviously, you can pretend that you didn't see it and bypass it.

"Don't you like to be a savior? Now I'll give you a chance to warm others." He smiled and looked confident, as if I would definitely do this, his face was full of [you are such a person], such a determined look .

"Or... you are actually unwilling to do these things, but you are just forcing yourself?"

"You are so annoying." I glared at him, looked away angrily, and stared at the clasped hands beside me, "Let go, the bones are about to break."

Someone shrugged and let go obediently, with a look of indifference.I immediately shook my arms and looked at my red knuckles with grief: "What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, the big man is so narrow-minded."

The handsome profile of the black-haired boy was reflected in his eyes, and his quiet appearance made him look like a boy in his 20s.Unlike his own baby fat, there is no flesh on his face, and usually only by pinching the cheeks can he pinch a small ball, which is as soft as the matcha mochi he ate just a few days ago.

Who would know how bad and incomprehensible this seemingly pious guy's nature is.

I was silent, lost in memory.

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When Orihara Linya met the black-haired girl for the first time, he saw her squatting on the side of the street, holding her chin, and holding a bottle of Nongfu Spring in her hand, watering a rose tree.

His thick black long hair was spread behind his back, his defenseless profile was silent and cold, and the peach-colored flowers were reflected on both sides of his cheeks, leaving deep shadows.

There are still 10 minutes before the clock strikes twelve o'clock at midnight. There are few people on the street and the night is thick.The light from the street lamps was dim and dim, sprinkled circles on the top of the girl's hair, making her look like a flower blooming in the abyss, with pitch-black vines climbing around, and green leaves curling up in layers ripple.

He stared into the abyss and moved his fingertips.

It is too easy to pick a flower that is about to wither.

"Bad girl?"

The girl raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw him standing in the dark, with scratches on his clothes, wounds that were too late to bandage on his arms, and the dried blood began to scab.

He never smiled innocently, only arrogantly, condescendingly, and contemptuously.

The black-haired girl glanced at him casually, shook the empty bottle in her hand, and yawned lazily: "I'm sorry, it's just that I didn't bring the key... But you, the bad boy?"

He smiled again and leaned against the wall without saying a word.

"Do you want to eat?" The girl took out a bag of bread from nowhere and threw it on him.

He reached out to catch it, and then found a few bandages, a roll of sterile gauze and red syrup in the plastic bag of the supermarket.The black-haired boy hooked the mouth of the plastic bag with his index finger and shook it, then raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What is this?"

"As you can see, the materials required for PLAY are bundled."

He sneered, unwrapped the bread slowly, and bit down gracefully.

To be honest, not tasty.

The girl stood up, threw the mineral water bottle into the green garbage bin on the side of the road, and patted the ashes on her hands, showing no expression.

At this time, she was not as calm as she was later, she was at most thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a suspenders and shorts that reached her thighs, and her thin and thin arms looked like they would break if they were folded.

It was just a very ordinary meeting, maybe not even 1% of his life, and it might be forgotten in the blink of an eye for a few seconds.

And for the girl, she was just giving a little bit of friendliness to those who also wandered the streets late at night.The warmth I didn't get, I only learned some superficiality, and gave the remaining tenderness to friends and strangers.If you have not been treated gently, you will not know how to take care of others, and you will have incomplete feelings.

The contradictory personality that can be seen at a glance when they first met gave him a little bit of desire to destroy.As a result, the two red lines that would not intersect originally became entangled and tied into knots, which became bigger and bigger.

The corners of his eyes were raised, and his dark red pupils shone with a dangerous light. In the night, they were blurred and merged with the darkness. He knew what he was about to say: "What's your name?"

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Orihara Rinya's eye sockets are deep, slender eyes, eyelashes are very dense, there will be a shallow dimple when he smiles, and his complexion is extremely white.Every time he raised the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes to smile, he exuded an extremely vile aura, very much like the satisfaction of a good-looking human being when he has fun.

A very bad man.

What Orihara Lin also didn't know was that when he felt that the girl named Bailixi was pitiful and pathetic, the girl actually secretly hung the sign of sympathy and pity behind him quietly, and put it on the sign of "The Sinner Can't Be Pardoned" ] mark.

A game of two people.

……

"Oh, headache." I held my forehead, with a face full of temper and helplessness.

It was already embarrassing to meet the exes, and this guy insisted on going with me to say hello to Akashi. This kind of hellish development trend really won't evolve into some bloody three-character occasion.

Every step I take gives me a headache, and every step I take forward gives me a stomachache.

What am I doing wrong? !All blame Orihara Rinya!He is not only a troublemaker, but also a moviegoer!

"Captain, long time no see."

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I wanted to pinch myself to death. What the hell is it for a long time!It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, I'm still sitting in the same classroom as others this morning, hey——

Akashi Seijuro raised his head abruptly, and was taken aback for a moment when he caught my sight, then chuckled as always, his red eyes were like iced watermelon juice, transparent and sweet: "Baili."

emm... I always feel that something is weird.

"your book."

I took the "On the Appreciation of Gemstones" in his hand, scratched my head in embarrassment and pointed to someone to introduce: "Thank you... Then what, this is my friend, and this person is disgusting, just take a look .”

A drop of sweat dripped down Akashi Seijuro's head, what do you mean by just looking at it, you think you are picking Chinese cabbage at the vegetable market.

Orihara Lin also twitched the corners of his mouth, ignored the girl's words, quickly adjusted his posture, raised the corners of his mouth condescendingly, and looked at people from a bird's-eye view: "Nice to meet you."

Hey, I said... Is it too much to be condescending?Although you are indeed 2 centimeters taller than others, you can't bully others like this. If it weren't for Akashi-san's good temper, someone else would have blown your head off.

"Akashi Seijuro."

"Orihara Linya."

I witnessed two people exchanging names calmly. After a long time, I suddenly realized that, with my dead fish eyes open, I clenched my left hand and beat the palm of my right hand, looking at the night sky unrequitedly.

...Why on earth have I never found out before that the voices of these two people are exactly the same, hey! ! !