madness

Snow White is the queen's fairytale for necrophiles and pro-princes.

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Su Zhiyun followed Gu Zehuan, walking step by step, without saying a word, just lowered his head, and with every step, he stubbornly stepped forward on the depression that had formed a small puddle.

It's almost like someone is taking a large, wet dog for a walk.

People who saw this picture couldn't help but think so.

Su Zhiyun asked Gu Zehuan to take him to the infirmary.

"Why are you all wet?"

The doctor was a little surprised, she quickly found a towel and brought a cup of hot water.

The infirmary is cold, and the smell of disinfectant water is impersonal, but the water is hot, a little hot, and the palms are warmed by ironing, and the chill of being wet all over the body seems to have been dispelled.

Su Zhiyun didn't speak.

He lowered his head and wiped his hair with a towel. The doctor approached him and asked him to lift his face. Su Zhiyun did so. The cotton swab dipped in iodine rolled over the opening at the corner of his mouth. The sudden pain made Su Zhiyun tremble subconsciously .

"Since you know it hurts, don't fight."

Although the doctor frowned and complained like this, his strength was still a little bit weaker.

Her hands were soft and white, and she moved carefully, observing her wound was like wondering how to repair a piece of damaged fabric so that it would be more appropriate.

Su Zhiyun could even smell a very faint fragrance from her body.

Probably baby cream or something.

Very sweet.

He was not very good at dealing with women, and subconsciously tensed up, looking very uncomfortable.

"Looks like I have a fever."

The doctor reached out and touched his forehead, Su Zhiyun was still in the smell of baby cream.

Not only vision, but sometimes smell and hearing will awaken people's memory more strongly and inexplicably at a certain moment.

It's like after many years, you heard a song you used to be familiar with again, overwhelming memories flooded in, and you could even suddenly remember the afternoon when the single track of this song was repeated, the sun was a kind of lazy golden Canse, you hid behind the books and dozed off, the teacher's voice mixed with the singing in the earphones, coming from far, far away.

At that moment, you feel that time is too long, as if you are no longer moving forward.

The same is true for Su Zhiyun.

He remembered it almost instantly, the smell seemed familiar.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl who liked to wear princess dresses, she would sweetly call herself Xiao Zhiyun, and she would always stuff her little hands into her palms stubbornly.

I like to act like a baby, but I don't like to suffer.

I like sweets, but I don't like dancing.

Her dream is to be a princess in the future.

He also quietly told himself that he must marry the male host of children's programs on TV in the future.

She has this very soft, waxy and harmless fragrance on her body.

Sweet as a strawberry gummy.

The doctor looked at the silent Su Zhiyun, a little puzzled. The other party seemed to have suddenly fallen into a kind of gloom and sadness and couldn't extricate himself. His expression was gloomy. The flame flickered in his eyes, as if it was going to go out in the next second, and it was in danger.

"By the way, I just heard the class bell ringing. This classmate, you should go to class first." The doctor glanced at Su Zhiyun: "He has a little fever, he needs to hang water."

When Su Zhiyun came back to her senses, Gu Zehuan had already left, and the doctor was giving him an injection. She patted the back of her hand to let the blood vessels emerge, and said in a coaxing tone: "It's okay, it won't be very serious. painful."

It seems that I haven't had an injection for a long time.

he thinks.

The school uniform was wet and attached to the skin, and the little warmth that had been accumulated just now was swept away by the rain-soaked fabric, and the sticky cold air seemed to be burrowing into the bones.

The feeling of being wet with wet clothes against the skin is so bad that it feels like I am covered with slugs all over my body, which is extremely disgusting.

The wound was also very painful.

Some wounds were covered by clothes and could not be seen, and now they were soaked in cold water, and the pain was burning.

The doctor saw that Su Zhiyun was uncomfortable, and took the initiative to carry the hanging bottle and lead him to the inner room, and opened one of the bed curtains.

"Why don't you sleep here for a while now."

Overwhelmingly white.

The bedding in the infirmary also smells like the infirmary.

icy.

There is also the smell of disinfectant.

The sheets looked very cold, as if it took a long time to warm up, Su Zhiyun sat on the bed, taking care not to let the wet clothes touch the sheets.

The doctor left soon, and she had to see other patients.

Once it was quiet, even the room would look extraordinarily empty. Su Zhiyun stared at the ceiling for a while, but still felt cold. He hid under the quilt, arched his feet, and curled up like a child.

what.

so boring.

Nothing interesting.

If only there was something to pass the time.

As if in response to his thoughts, there was a sudden rustling sound from the next compartment, and a hand stretched out from the compartment, with a piece of grape-flavored bubble gum in the palm.

Before Su Zhiyun had time to react, he heard an idle voice from the next door: "Little pervert, brother treats you to candy."

This voice is very familiar, the last sentence made the other party deliberately bite the accent, and the ending was unscrupulously drawn out, artificial and pretentious, revealing a glib tone.

Su Zhiyun frowned slightly.

Soon, as if they didn't say a word, the bed curtain between the two was suddenly pulled open, revealing the smiling face of the other party.

A mouthful of small white teeth, curved eyes, long eyelashes, and a small dimple on the side of the lips.

Sweet and soft.

Not to mention how soft and delicious, it is very attractive.

However, Su Zhiyun had seen the look under that smile before, and his face sank all of a sudden.

"Why are you here?"

"Here." Chen Yi pointed to his fingers that were wrapped in bandages and plaster, and said nonchalantly, "It's broken."

"It's just a broken finger, and I have to go to the infirmary to rest."

"You don't understand this. My fingers are precious after being injured for a hundred days. If I can't recover one day, how can I take care of myself."

As Chen Yi said, he raised his eyebrows and smiled again, with a teasing tone and a rising tone, deliberately emphasizing the word "self-care", which was quite imaginative, and made a very obscene gesture with his intact left hand.

With the other party's attitude, I'm afraid he will have a face that can't be pierced by steel and iron.

Su Zhiyun didn't speak.

"It's so cold." Chen Yi clicked his tongue. He unpacked the grape-flavored bubble gum and threw it into his mouth. After chewing it a few times, he felt that it was not so hard, and he blew out a big bubble. : "Hey, I remember your name is Su Zhiyun. Weren't you very famous when you were in junior high school? You kept fighting against me. Why did you settle down after high school? I remember very clearly what you were like before. He has long hair and covers his face."

"Although you have tied up your hair now, it's very different from before, but I can still tell it at a glance."

"In this school, there are three earrings on the right ear like you, and you also have an unlucky face that I am number one in the world and you are all trash. I can't find a second one."

Chen Yihuo is like an empty-nest old man under a tree in the village who hasn't seen anyone else for more than ten years. Although he didn't say a word, he grabs the other person and babbles, talking endlessly, as if he doesn't remember that he was there a few years ago. Bringing people around to beat up Su Zhiyun.

Su Zhiyun's brows became tighter and tighter, listening to the other party's nagging, chatting from Tiannan to Haibei with one mouth, and running the train with his mouth full.

What a fucking joke.

Su Zhiyun cursed in his heart.

"Are you going to sleep?"

Chen Yi saw through Su Zhiyun's tiredness at a glance, he was still smiling, with crooked brows and eyes.

"How about I tell you a bedtime story? Hmm... how about Grimm's fairy tales?"

Su Zhiyun didn't speak.

Chen Yi said to himself: "Once upon a time, there was a prince who was going to a neighboring country to greet his relatives. When passing through a forest, the thirsty and hungry prince walked in. He found a small wooden house inside. Everything in the wooden house was one size smaller than usual, and the prince found it very novel. At this time, the dwarves just came back, and they enthusiastically took out things to entertain the prince, but the prince saw the apple on the table at a glance. The thirsty and hungry prince didn't listen to the dwarf, so he just picked up the apple and ate it."

Chen Yi exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "Later, the prince who ate the poisoned apple died, and was buried in the soil by the dwarves in a crystal coffin."

"What bootleg Snow White story are you watching?"

"No, Snow White is a fairy tale made up by queens for necrophiliac princes and philandering princes."

Chen Yi blew a big purple bubble out, and the bubble burst with a "pop".

"I mean, learn to listen to other people."

It was still raining lightly outside the window, and the cold air came in through the cracks in the window, and walked around Su Zhiyun. The young man next to him was humming a song as if he was in a good mood, and there was no gloomy look on his face.

He seemed really bored, occasionally flipping through his phone, but quickly lost interest.

Chen turned his head to look at Su Zhiyun, and narrowed his eyes carefully.

Su Zhiyun's wet black hair stuck to his pale cheeks, and the corner of his mouth was torn, like a scarred bereaved dog.

Wow.

If he really had ears, they must be drooping pitifully now, right?

Chen Yi thought casually, grabbed the fleeting thought in his mind, and invited without warning: "Shall we make friends? There's a saying, we don't know each other if we don't know each other."

Do not know each other.

Some inappropriate memories quietly popped up again.

It was like a big bubble suddenly bursting in the atrium, splashing out sour and hot liquid, making the tip of my tongue bitter.

Taking advantage of Su Zhiyun's silence, Chen Yi at the side began to be seductive.

"Being friends with me has many advantages. I can take you out to play, take you to girls, do whatever you want, it doesn't matter if you like hitting people, as long as it's not too much, I can help you settle it, and I can introduce You know a lot of other people."

"Well... Although you don't seem to be short of money, if you are my friend, you can ask me to reimburse you every time you go out to play."

"All items you can think of can be reimbursed from me, drinks, private rooms, meals, room fees, travel expenses."

The appearance of the other party trying to sell himself is almost like a salesperson on the street handing out leaflets. He can't wait to write the words "Hurry up and buy me" all over his body.

"Are you being taken advantage of? There is nowhere to spend more money."

Hearing Su Zhiyun's cold voice, Chen Yi was taken aback, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Su Zhiyun was puzzled by his laughter.

Afterwards, Chen Yi didn't mention this matter anymore. Halfway through his stay, he answered a phone call and was called away. Before leaving the infirmary, Chen Yi came over with a handful of things.

Colorful colors.

Like fireworks suddenly scattered.

fell on the bedding.

Only then did Su Zhiyun realize that it was all sugar.

Taste various sugars.

The author says:

This article expects to enter v on 5.26, which is next Tuesday, and there will be double changes on the day of entering v.