supernatural boy

Ling Ye was awakened again from a nightmare.He sat on the bed, dazed.Outside the window, the sun reflected in through the worn thin curtains, and a bright empty house had been restored to its original appearance.It seems that what they were here last night was just a real, fantastic dream that they were making.

He turned his head and looked at the hazy light behind the curtains. It was no different from before, and it was still as peaceful as ever.

After washing up, he picked up his schoolbag and went downstairs. When he reached the door outside the apartment, Ling Ye stopped in his tracks.

When the person he talked to last night stood in front of him, Ling Ye was sure that he was not dreaming.

Yae Yuu leaned against a banyan tree not far from the apartment gate, raised his hands and looked at the asphalt road outside the aisle, staring at the passing vehicles in a daze.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Ling Ye walking towards this end, she put down her hands and walked quickly to Ling Ye, took Ling Ye's arm familiarly, and said angrily, "You're so slow, I'll wait for you here for 10 minutes Already!"

It was only 10 minutes, but she spoke in a tone of impatience as if she had been waiting for him for ten hours.Obviously she looks irrational and willful, but she is very cute and natural, making it impossible to hate her.

Ling Ye gently withdrew his right hand from her hand, and said indifferently and calmly: "Why are you here?"

Yae Yuu's overly cute baby face was pale pink in the rising sun, and the mottled tree shadows were blowing and swaying in the wind, cut and fell on her long hair, like fine stars.

Lingye found that she and the sun were really a good match.

What a guy who can't see emotions.She obviously has a beautiful face, but she has no expression like a mask.Yae Yuu made a secret evaluation in his heart, tugged at the schoolbag that was about to slip off his shoulder, and said, "Of course I'm here to monitor you."

Ling Ye paused and walked straight forward, then continued walking towards the school without reacting.

His residence is 30 minutes away from the school.There is a bus stop by the road outside the apartment. Obviously, he can take the bus to school, but he seems to prefer to walk.

Yae Yuuha really couldn't understand this boy's thinking.I explained what happened to him last night, but he didn't have the reaction that most people would have, and just accepted it very flatly.However, when he was asked to confirm how he had killed the monster, he remained silent.If Milos hadn't stopped her, she would have tortured him last night to extract a confession.

She quickly followed Ling Ye, not knowing what to talk about.

Oh, what a boring person.

Shengya College of Higher Education is a school that loves and helps each other between teachers and students, and pursues a free style of study.It is not very famous in the local area, but the school has been around for decades.Among them, the cherry trees planted in the school are particularly popular. Almost every year, most of the freshmen apply for this.

And Ling Ye chose this place because it disconnected him from his past far away, and made him feel that he could start over.

However, not everything can be carried out according to one's own wishes.For example, I will be in the same high school as someone in the same class in junior high school; the rumors that I want to get rid of still can't get rid of...

Yae Yuu and Ling Ye entered the school gate together, and walked across the avenue of dancing cherry blossoms.There are also many students carrying schoolbags walking towards the teaching building with them on the avenue.

Everyone is used to the cherry blossoms in full bloom this season.Only freshmen are still discussing passionately, imagining encountering a youthful love in this beautiful and romantic scene.

Fair-skinned and beautiful boys and porcelain doll-like pretty girls walked together, which naturally attracted many eyes.They have envy, jealousy, and emotion, but they lack the courage to approach.

Yae Yuu's identity in school is Gao Lingye's senior sister. Before leaving Lingye, Yae Yuu did not forget to remind him not to talk nonsense, and then he had to return to his class.

Even though Yae Yuu was a transfer student who suddenly transferred to Shengya College of Higher Education, due to his personality, he quickly integrated into this small circle.

As soon as he took his seat, several girls surrounded him.A girl with short hair and an oval face winked and said, "You Yu, you can do it, you actually found such a pretty little boyfriend."

Um?Pretty little boyfriend?Yae Youyu thought for a while, she was talking about Ling Ye: "I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

The tall and fat girl with straight bangs asked curiously: "Then why are you walking with him?"

It seemed that it would be very troublesome to explain, Yae Yuyugu thought for a while and said, "I met by chance, and then we got together because of some small reasons."

Another girl with a ponytail and a few freckles approached mysteriously, and whispered to Yae Youyu, "You haven't heard, there are some rumors in the first grade that the boy is a You monster, don't get close."

Yae Yuu immediately became interested: "Why can't you get close?"

"We don't know too well. I accidentally heard those who went to junior high school with him say that he killed people, and those missing people might have been killed by him. It's a pity, such a beautiful boy, like a prince existence." The freckled girl shook her head and said.

The tall girl showed a slightly surprised expression: "Isn't that scary?"

The other two nodded hurriedly, expressing their agreement, and then unanimously persuaded Yuu Yae: "Maybe it is because more people have disappeared recently, and everyone has become suspicious, so some unfounded things are spread. But we I think it’s safer not to approach him casually, Yuuha.”

"Regardless of whether the rumor is true or not, I would rather believe it or not."

"Yeah, yes, you can't get close."

Yae Yuu finally understood the core of their gossip.But when it comes to the missing person, she knows that it has nothing to do with Ling Ye.

Across the positions of several girls, Yae Yuha's eyes fell on Milos who was standing by the door of the classroom surrounded by a group of girls asking questions.Milos looked quite helpless, and when he looked up, he received the gaze from Yuu Yae. After she mouthed a word to him, she turned her head and chatted and laughed with the girls next to her.

Ling Ye rested his chin on his hand and looked out the window next to his seat.The cherry blossoms in the distance are still brilliant, the breeze blowing into the window is accompanied by a faint fragrance of flowers, the blue sky is floating with clouds, and occasionally a few skylarks fly by.A few clusters of branches of the tall camphor tree appear by the window, seeming to be far away.

Sitting in a seat not far from him, several girls were discussing something excitedly.Although he didn't want to eavesdrop on other people's privacy, he could still hear faint words like newcomer, class, handsome guy and so on.

I'm so envious that I have friends to chat with.

No matter how inconspicuous it is, as long as there are people who share it, that inconspicuous thing will become the center of the topic of discussion and the important news to pass the boring time.

For him, it is a very distant and untouchable thing.

The bell rang and the school day officially started.Different from the previous atmosphere, even though the bell rang, Ling Ye could still feel everyone's excitement and curiosity, and whispered very quietly, not knowing what they were talking about.

It wasn't until Milos appeared on the podium of their class with a book that Ling Ye realized the reason for this exciting atmosphere.

Milos stood still on the podium, put down the book, squinted his beautiful eyebrows, and said with a curved mouth: "I'm Milos, a second-grade math teacher. Your math teacher's wife is going to have a baby, so he invited a few I will take care of you during the day off, and I will take over the math class these days."

"Mr. Milos, are you a foreigner?"

"Mr. Milos, you speak Chinese very well."

"Mr. Milos, why don't you teach English?"

……

Most of the students rushed to ask questions to Milos, as excited as if they saw some big star.Especially girls, everyone blushed and asked enthusiastically, just wanting to leave a deep impression on Milos.

Milos didn't stop them, he just waved his hand gently to signal them to be quiet.He replied slowly with a smile on his face: "I am of Chinese-French mixed race and have been living in China. English is not my strong point. In class, I prefer students to ask me questions about mathematics rather than answering these questions. Then we Roll roll first, get to know each other well and then come to class, okay?"

Milos' words were very helpful to the students in the class. Even the boys who usually slept in class, deserted, and caused troubles became very energetic and obedient at this time.

No wonder I haven't seen it before, it turned out to be a second grade teacher.Lingye stared at Milos quietly.I thought to myself, why is this person so gentle?Whether it is giving him a hug or tolerance for everyone here, it is very warm.

I really want such warmth.If it is this person, he must be able to accept the true self, right?

When Ling Ye was thinking this way, a familiar and immature smiling face suddenly flashed in his mind, and his face immediately turned pale.

Ling Ye laughed secretly, he couldn't be more naive.Even Milos may not be able to accept the true self, right?

He has lingering nightmares, like thorns entangled, so that he can't relax at all.

Exactly eye contact.Milos smiled at Ling Ye, which was different from others because only he understood the smile.

Such tenderness is too hard to refuse.He couldn't help but want to rely on it, but at the same time, he didn't want to get hurt again.

In the end, Ling Ye turned his eyes away and pretended that he didn't notice it.

Ah, by mistake.Milos sighed secretly, feeling a bit self-defeating.He lowered his head resentfully, flipped through the book, and began to teach.

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