white moon messenger

The wind is blowing vigorously, the afterglow of the setting sun embellishes the mountains and rivers, and the laughter of the children is scattered in the wind like this.

Wen You sat on the edge of the stage, feeling the wind and heat, as if he was dissatisfied with the children's sneaking time.

Wen You stood up, facing the wind, stood on tiptoe, and took a few dance steps casually. The glow of the sky sprinkled on the white dance skirt. Her dancing posture was not as elegant and quiet as an adult, but more agile.

Qin Zhun hid behind the tree and looked at this pure white little swan, standing on tiptoes straightly, jumping, with legs stretched out straight, not as sensual as children of the same age, and evenly slender, Qin Zhun suddenly understood why the teacher There will be a special period of time in their class dance for Wen You to dance solo.

She seems to be born to dance.

When Qin Zhun was distracted, Wen You stopped dancing abruptly. When Qin Zhun came back to his senses, he found that the little princess on the stage was smiling at her. At that moment, Qin Zhun's eyes were burned by her smile. There is that rare sincerity in it.

Children don't have so many distracting thoughts. Qin Zhun likes beautiful things, and if he likes them, he can get close to them. This is the thinking of children.

Standing on the stage, Wen You leaned slightly, looking at Qin Zhun in the audience. The wind was very strong. Qin Zhun was afraid that the wind would blow away the little swan, so he stretched out his immature hands in an attempt to protect the little swan.

Wen You smiled, and gently held Qin Zhun's hand: "You are Qin Zhun, right? Hello, my name is Wen You."

Qin Zhun was at a loss for words for a moment, but a blush crept up on his ears and ran away.

Wen You tilted his head and couldn't understand the reason.

Several boys collided with each other, and they talked a lot.

"Wen You, don't play with her, she's a freak."

"I'm neither male nor female, and I still have to wear a small skirt, shame on me."

They mean the dresses that all the girls in the class have to wear to the party.

The voices of the boys were loud enough that the words reached Qin Zhun's ears who hadn't gone far.

She paused, and sighed softly in her heart, feeling inexplicably wronged, the little swan was about to fly away.

Hearing that she was going to wear a skirt, Wen You asked suspiciously: "Is she a girl?" She didn't lie, she really didn't know before today.

"Yes, yes, how can a girl cut her hair short? She doesn't wear a skirt..."

"So?" Wen You's sudden question made several boys dizzy.

"What what so?"

Wen You looked at the little figure on the empty playground: "Who told you girls can't cut their hair short? Who said girls have to wear skirts?"

The immature child's voice hit Qin Zhun's heart directly, and the boys were still dissatisfied. Why did Wen You speak for her?Qin Zhun was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the chattering of the boys, and quickened his pace.

……

The night came as promised, the stars filled the entire night sky, and the campus was enveloped in darkness, but was driven away by the lights everywhere.

Under the stage, the chairs are neatly arranged, and the teacher organizes the children in the class.

"Come on, everyone come here."

The school's June [-]st party is actually not very particular. There are many children, and every teacher is so busy that he puts blush on one child and is busy with the next.

Wen You had already done her makeup, and was bored with her chin resting on the side.

"Qin Zhun? Where's Qin Zhun?" A female teacher yelled at the top of her voice. The children were packed together in uniform dance costumes, but the little furry head was missing.

Wen You turned his head and searched for a while, jumped up from the chair, and said kindly: "Teacher, I'll go look for her."

The female teacher nodded helplessly and called for the next one.

Wen You left the classroom of his class, and the playground was empty. Looking up, the night had already fallen, and the leaves were still rustling.

Wen You walked lightly, and found a faint light in the grass not far from the classroom.

She took a closer look and saw several boys gathered in a group, holding a low-quality small flashlight specially provided by the canteen at the gate of the school, and kept pressing the switch button. The dazzling light hit the girl surrounded by them.

The girl shrunk herself into a small ball in a white gauze dress, holding her head.

"monster."

"Pervert, wearing a skirt is pervert."

"Pick up her skirt to see if she has anything small."

……

Children are ignorant and take other people's pain as a joke.

……

Grandma, will you come to school to watch me dance?

[-]. You are a boy, what dance do boys dance?Girls are only dancing, what kind of skirts are they wearing?Beggar, get away.

"I'm a girl."

……

"Who's there!"

Wen You was startled, and quickly picked up a few stones from the ground and threw them at them in a panic.

The boys yelled and avoided.

Qin Zhun shrunk even tighter, but still couldn't help showing a sneak peek.

"help me."

Hope to leave, the white skirt turned and ran away.

Qin Zhun looked at her numbly, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he couldn't see his fingers in the abyss.

"I'm just wearing a dress."

"Old, teacher! Teacher!"

The girl's screams tore through the night, and a hole was opened in the darkness.

The teacher rushed over after hearing the sound.

"finished."

"What are you doing!"

Demons fit nowhere.

Qin Zhun, look, the sky is bright.

The white skirt embraced her, and although there were still tears in his eyes, he still choked up and gave her back one after another.

"Good boy, don't be scared, the Moon God will bless you."

"Are you my moon god?"

……

Everyone packed their dinner plates and planned to go back to the classroom to rest. Now it is lunch break, and the students arrange their own time.

Wen You was sitting in the class seat, feeling dizzy from the blowing at noon in summer. Suddenly, Wen You remembered something, and she poked Qin Zhun who was playing Sudoku next to him.

Qin Zhun looked at her: "Why?"

"Stretch out your left hand and let me see."

Qin Zhun handed her his hand according to his words. She listened to Wen You's words and applied the medicine yesterday. Now the wound has formed a thin layer of blood scab, and the area around the wound is still slightly red.

Only then did Wen You nod in relief.

An inexplicable sense of satisfaction welled up in Qin Zhun's heart.

The homeroom teacher Duan Jingzhi left for something, and Xie Qingfeng and He Xiao in the front row got out a pair of poker to pass the time, and they warmly invited Wen You.

Wen You was a little tired, waved his hands, and declined politely: "Would you like to ask Qin Zhun?"

Xie Qingfeng and He Xiao turned ashen for an instant, shouted "Farewell" and turned to play two-player poker.

Wen You: "?"

Qin Zhun: "...."

Wen You didn't say any more, lay down, buried his head in his arms for a nap, and suddenly, his head was hit by an unknown object.

——UFO fell to the earth? ? ?

Wen You reached out to touch it, and grabbed a bag of fructose in a plastic bag.

???

According to the flight trajectory of the object——Wen You turned to look at Qin Zhun with a dazed expression.

How much hatred?Let me die in sweetness?

Qin Zhun coughed unnaturally: "Forget it, you fainted during training in the afternoon, shame on you."

Wen You: "..."

She recalled a little symptom she had in the morning, which was indeed a bit like hypoglycemia, and her heart warmed up.

"Thank you."

"Ah."

Wen You casually popped a piece of candy into his mouth, and lay down again.

When he was about to fall asleep, Wen You heard a soft call from the person beside him: "Little Grapefruit."

Wen You responded lightly, as if pulling himself into a distant memory.

The man said again: "Oranges and grapefruits come from the same line, so why bother?"

What Wen You unpacked was orange-flavored candy.

Wen You: "..." His fist hardened.