[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

To the east of the hospital is Factory Street, which is surrounded by a very rough barbed wire instead of a wall.Beyond the barbed wire was a weedy slope, and there was a low fence at the low stone wall that bordered the road.I stopped before the corner of the corridor on the third floor, turned my head and looked down the glass window.The forked tramway passed through the factories, the jagged slate tiles on the roofs of those factory buildings were shining, and all kinds of mechanical symphony roared, making a sound like a sea tide.

The clear sun hangs in the distance, and there is a white road along the street under the eyelids. The shadow of the low eaves is cast on it, and a few children are playing with kicking stones. A bicycle that is rusted and no longer shines is leaning against the trunk of an old locust tree. .

I took another step and turned straight to the right, my eyes were still glued to the window frame on the side and did not take back, thinking of the sentence "There are indeed many places in W City that have never passed", and then slightly raised my hand to block my sight A strand of black hair tucked behind her ear—

"……Eh?"

An exclamation with no special meaning came out from the boy's mouth, touching the pinna lightly.The tone of voice seemed unexpected and surprised, but this surprise was just controlled within the range that he could bear.

The black short-sleeved collar of the visitor was wide open, and the slightly moving throat could be glimpsed from bottom to top. The white and thin collarbone was completely exposed to the air, and the shadow of the slightly raised lips and nose made the whole picture The face added a slender femininity.

Although the line of sight is downward, one can know the expression and demeanor of the person above without looking up. His dark red eyes must have some unique interest and malicious signals.

Taking a half step back, I calmly opened the too close distance, and my eyes stayed on the pendant he hung beside the phone case for a few seconds.

"What a coincidence." The voice came from diagonally above.

I was too lazy to talk to him, so I just raised my head slightly and gave him a look full of meaning, the general content can be summed up into four words [so much nonsense].

The black-haired young man raised his brows, with a smirk on his face: "How come you haven't seen your disability for a few days?"

...don't make it sound like the person in front of you has lost a limb?And this sentence is also ambiguous, my friend, can you express what you want to express?

Following his line of sight, he saw his elbow from his calf. Although the scratch at noon was serious, it was already dry now, and the blackened blood adhered to the wound, showing a faint tendency to scab.So I squeezed out a cold snort from my nasal cavity, and retorted: "I'm sorry, my disability is temporary, but your second grade is permanent."

Orihara Lin also twitched the corners of his mouth visibly, and then helplessly spread his hands and shrugged: "...whatever you say is what you say."

"If it's okay, I'll go."

The young man didn't answer any more, and leaned quietly against the wall with his arms crossed, tilting his head and curling up the corners of his lips neatly, his black bangs all slid to one side with the movement.His left hand was in the pocket of his trousers holding the mobile phone, half of the black rope leaked out, and the end was a small beige stone, engraved with a certain Chinese character with [big] as the bottom.

Gee.

Absolutely on purpose.

Noticing the change in my expression, Orihara Lin couldn't help laughing, he picked up the phone, pinched the top of the screen with his slender fingers, and finally revealed the half of the pendant hidden in his pocket.Then the pleasing fingertips untied the entangled black rope, hooked the mouth of the thread and swung it twice in the air.

Then, holding the knot with his index finger, he stopped in mid-air, as if he had laughed enough, the enthusiasm on the boy's face quickly disappeared, leaving only cold malice.He raised his chin, pretending to be surprised and unbelievable: "Oh, I forgot to throw it away before."

Looking at the stone with the inscription, I suddenly felt helpless: "Then throw it away, the trash can is on your left."

This time it was him who came to examine me. The young man's sharp eyes pierced my body, exuding a sharp aura from his whole body, his pursed lips were slightly bent down, and the expression that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile at first completely disappeared.

Angry?

No, not yet.

This guy is not so easy to blow up, at most he is not in a good mood or the reaction he planned didn't happen.

"Reluctance?" With half of the corner of my mouth curled up, there was a hint of pity in my eyes, and the aura under his gaze not only didn't decrease, but increased a little toughness for no reason.

This kind of ridicule may sound harsh to the young man's ears. After all, he is usually the only one who watches other people's excitement, so it's not his turn to get other people to make fun of him.That's why Orihara Rinya's complexion became even worse. After removing the superficial layer of camouflage, the meanness and cruelty under the thin ice began to truly appear in front of his eyes.

"Are you joking?" The boy clenched his fingers, condescendingly and undisguisedly showing his malice, "There must be someone else who is reluctant."

"I became angry from embarrassment."

"..."

While he pursed his lips and said nothing, I shrugged my shoulders rascally, looked straight ahead, took another step, waved my hand casually and said, "You can do whatever you want, throw it away if you want."

Orihara Rin also stared expressionlessly at the back of the black-haired girl who was fading away. She was carrying a casual bag and wearing a simple shorts and T-shirt. She was just an ordinary human being.About five or six years ago, he watched the girl lose her class bracelet and the honor medal of the sports meeting, and for the first time, a cold expression appeared on the face of the girl who was tortured to the point of collapse by friendship, and then she matured rapidly.

Almost rotten ripe.

As a human being who lacked attention and love, she was the complete opposite, exactly as he'd expected her reaction to be.After that, it is to look for life and death, lose all yearning for reality, and degenerate with one heart.

Very boring.

So he parted ways with her without any hesitation, without any pity or sympathy, like throwing away a non-recyclable garbage.I don't know what happened in the past few years of separation, and I don't know how she struggled to survive or met some nosy guys, at least she transformed completely.

[I won’t stay in the dark with you and wait for others to save me anymore]

It seems that he has learned to live in a self-comforting way, gain satisfaction by saving others, and constantly deceive himself.This girl who is tough on the surface but is not in reality, clearly yearns for feelings but turns a blind eye, and her distorted values ​​have never returned to their place.

But no matter how hard-hearted people think they are, there will be a soft side.

She straightened her back, pressed the down button of the elevator firmly, and walked in without any hesitation or regret.The silver-white iron door closed slowly, and when the two door leaves were about to be completely fitted together, at the limit of his line of sight, he saw the girl who had kept her head down raised her head.

"Puhahaha...it really is like this..." Orihara Lin also burst out laughing, stretched out his hand uncontrollably to lift his bangs, and raised his lips with his forehead.

Soft-spoken guy.

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City W is no different from other cities.

Advanced medical equipment, well-developed transportation, fertile soil, rich resources, and rapid social and economic development... There are as many answers as there are standard geography exams like this.For me, it doesn't matter much where I study or where I live.

Yukio Mishima said that the so-called youth is a state of not yet having something, a state of longing, a state of longing, and a state of possibility.The vast wilderness and horror of life unfold before my eyes, and although I have nothing, I can occasionally have a feeling of having everything in my fantasy.

Should it be said to be "following the situation", or even worse, it can be compared with "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water". In short, a teenager like me who has no ambition and lost his dream is not worthy to be mixed with a group of positive college students. The most suitable places are nursing homes, resorts and beds instead.

The happiest thing every day is eating, drinking, sleeping, reading novels on Weibo, crayfish, ice cream, hot pot, barbecue, iced watermelon, pizza, cola, snail noodles, turkey noodles, durian, thousand-layered multi-mans, small meatballs, Zhou Heiya, [-]-year-old mung bean soup, chiffon cake, fried chicken, hamburger, spicy hot pot Seafood sushi...ah, hungry.

I stopped my sprinting pace and stood there watching the scene of dusk. The golden dusk was swaying in the sky, like overlapping shadows in a movie.The street lamps were turned on one by one, and the orange light streaked across the tram tracks in the distance. The blurred warm tone was gorgeous and warm, as if to dispel all the dryness of the day.

The narrow alleys on the side of the subway station are divided into countless pieces by dark shadows and the setting sun. There are looming shadows floating in those miscellaneous fragments. Surrounded by blurred light, there is a familiar figure standing in the center——

The light-haired boy closed his eyes, and seemed to have half a piece of rice paper in his mouth. The dim light shrouded his soft face, the hem of his white shirt was blown up by the wind, and the setting sun shone through the fabric, even the profile of his face was covered with golden red .

"……Natsume?"

With this faint call, it seemed that something was blown by the wind in an instant, densely crawling up from the soles of the feet to the whole body, and the setting sun disappeared in an instant.The young man in sight finally turned around, his expression was helpless and shocked, he raised the corner of his lips but did not make a sound, he stretched out his hand hurriedly as if trying to hold me back, and the chaotic shadows of the outside world were reflected in his clear eyes .

There was a bone-chilling coolness on my wrist, and the blue crystal radiated violently, wrapping my figure, and there were continuous crackling sounds and a strong burning smell from the periphery.One can vaguely see a pitch-black lump at a very close distance, which is trying to break through the light blue protective film and collide crazily.

"Get out of the way, little girl!" At some point, an extremely fat three-colored cat appeared, leaping down from the wall on the other side, waving its fleshy paws and shouting.

I stared blankly at the talking cat in front of me. I didn't know what to complain about for a while, my eyes were dull and erratic, and I looked like I had been greatly shocked, as if my worldview was directly destroyed.

"Bam—"

Something quickly exploded in front of my eyes, like a spray spray at a wedding ceremony, countless gold powders fell down one after another, and my eyes were full of double images of the powder, one person and one cat were also isolated outside, so I couldn't see clearly at all.The feeling of numbness in the feet is more intuitive, the perspective begins to change, and the surrounding things suddenly appear in several times the size.

Natsume Takashi felt some kind of extremely powerful force, and the extremely deterrent aura directly threw his whole body away, and his back hit the wall heavily.When all the powder and light gradually faded, he was picked up by Mr. Cat. He leaned on the wall pitifully to stand firm, and asked in pain: "How is she?"

"That little girl...you can see for yourself." The fat three-flowered cat licked its paws, and snorted angrily, "Break into the scene of spiritual power operation silently at the time of encountering demons. Not bad."

Natsume ignored Teacher Cat's cynicism, and quickly stepped forward to look for the figure of the black-haired girl. The golden color in front of her eyes had almost dissipated, leaving only fragments of spiritual power on the ground.Then, against the light, he saw a small human figure.

"... Baili?" Because of the excessive shock, Natsume felt his voice split, and the changed voice jumped and spread.

The little girl in front of her had short, fluffy black hair, with two or three curly hairs sticking up from the top. She tilted her head to look at Natsume, then grinned, stretched out her arms very naturally, and said in a childlike voice: "hug--"