Death has no scythe

"Ling Huanian! Help me! Uh..." The boy lying on the sofa was covered with his mouth and dragged to the ground, falling among a group of people.His voice went from suppressed to cursing to roaring, hoarse, struggling weakly, pandering.Zero July was blocked by an invisible glass, and he couldn't break the invisible glass no matter what.

He looked at those people who were laughing and cursing at the person lying on the ground. His body was covered with scars, and he had no strength. Apart from the slightly heaving chest and dull eyes, there were almost no other signs of life.

The people on the ground seemed to have seen him behind the glass, he opened his mouth hard, "I don't remember," and closed his eyes after that, the end of his eyes was red, I don't know if it was emotion or sadness, and he stopped looking at him "You also Forget it."

"Don't...don't! Yi Dian!!!"

Zero Qiyue woke up from a nightmare, and the plot of the dream just passed through his mind again, and he couldn't breathe from the heart-wrenching pain.As if someone was pinching his throat, he struggled to breathe but was powerless.

No response, no one to save him, just like... Yi Dian in the dream.

Forgot... forgot... forgot!

It's not a good thing to forget, he now understands the truth of Yi Dian's evasion.I had been stabbing him with a knife in the name of healing before, and I said it... No, even he couldn't say it, let alone Yi Dian who was in charge.

He didn't even have the courage to meet Yi Dian, so he left without saying goodbye, which made things worse... He still felt guilty about Yi Dian for the not-too-long or short six years.

The arrogant and flamboyant Yi Dian was left behind by him six years ago and never found again.

Zero July is not a demon at all, and there is no story of angels and demons.

Yi Dian has always been Yi Dian, the last resident in the class.

Love to make trouble, love to make noise, and also love to fight against injustices, the last row in every class is different from ordinary people in other ways.Yi Dian's family conditions are good. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he can't bear the slightest grievance.

He was a transfer student. On the first day he came to this class, he fell in love with Ling Huanian who was shivering in a corner.

Ling Huanian's father gambled and lost everything in the family, and he abused his mother every day.Ling's mother has been thinking about divorcing him. Ling Huanian often gets home late and is slapped by his father who has lost money by holding his collar.

Because of his family's situation, he became the talk of the school after dinner.

He has long been used to isolation and embarrassment.So when Yi Dian just came to the class and pointed to sit at the same table as him, the sunlight happened to shine on him through the door frame, casting a layer of light on Yi Dian.

He heard that Yi Dian was transferred because of a fight at school, but at that moment, he still felt that he was an angel.He was gentle and sunny, cheerful like an orange-flavored soda, and his warm orange boyishness hit the deer in his heart, and he began to jump up and down crazily.

Yi Dian sat next to him, and he didn't dislike him in the same way as the others!Just before sitting down, he grinned and said, "Hello, new deskmate." After speaking, he took out the textbooks from the bag and put them on the table, building a high pile. Finished and started to sleep.

I heard that Yi Dian's family is very rich, so the teacher turned a blind eye, and he didn't affect other people, so he let him go.

When get out of class was over, those people came to make trouble for Ling Huanian as usual.

As usual, Ling Huanian didn't even dare to lift his head, he lowered his head and let them overturn all his books to the ground.Spit in pouring chalk dust into his water glass.

Snapped!The sound of the book being slammed down was not followed by the pain falling on his head, but a groan from the people on the ground.Ling Huanian secretly opened his eyes, "Don't touch my things, or I will destroy you!" Yi Dian squatted on the ground, picked up the textbooks on the ground and put them on Ling Huanian's desk.It was not until the end that he picked up the textbook that had just been photographed on the person's face.

"C! I didn't touch it..." The man got up and covered his face. Before he finished speaking, Yi Dian, who got up after picking up the textbook, slapped his face with the textbook again.The man's face suddenly became red and swollen, his eyes were full of anger, he picked up a textbook at hand and was about to throw it at him.Hearing the sound of the wind, Yi Dian turned his head, and the textbook flew along his cheek.Hit the wall in front of him and landed in the trash.

Yi Dian turned around and was about to call back, but Ling Huanian grabbed his wrist, "Stop hitting, class is about to start." Yi Dian looked back at the clock hanging at the back of the classroom, and it was true that there were only 2 minutes left before class time. And the domineering guy just now ran away and let it go.

The class bell rang, and Ling Huanian's textbooks hadn't been sorted out yet, so the teacher asked what was going on.Ling Huanian also hesitated to say anything, so some people in the class yelled, "Teacher, he just doesn't want to take your class."

"You're talking nonsense!" Ling Hua Nianqi's eyes were red.

"Then tell me, who pushed your book." More and more people booed.

"Yes..." Ling Huanian glared fiercely at the fat man who caused the crime, but he just didn't dare to say it.Yi Dian pretended to stretch his waist, and yawned, "If the thief calls out to catch the thief, he will stab ji."

"That's a classmate who stood up by himself." The fat and fat dean said, but actually opened the thermos and blew hot air, without even raising his eyelids, looking like he was watching the show.

Ling Huanian only dared to stare angrily at the fat man named Jian Bing.A fat man who is ignorant and only eats, Ling Huanian is disgusted when he sees his face.But his father is Ling's father's creditor, so he can only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Yi Dian watched him for a long time and finally lowered his head, tears falling on the textbook.And the murderer was leaning against the classroom wall, supporting his big face plate with one hand, and clumsily spinning a ballpoint pen with the other.He thought he was handsome and looked at Ling Huanian playfully with raised eyebrows.

Yi Dian took off the cap of his pen, threw it casually, and hit the pig's face which was as big as a size 42 shoe.Jian Bing sprang up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, but he couldn't get angry when the teacher was present, so he could only give Yi Dian a hard look.Yi Dian pretended to be nonchalant, propped his face with one hand, nimbly turned the ballpoint pen without a cap with his slender fingers, raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly.

Ling Huanian admired Yi Dian even more, and Yi Dian mouthed to him, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

The teacher looked at him and glanced at him.Turning back to Ling Huanian again, he frowned, glanced up and down, and said in a strange tone, "I can't slap you..." As soon as the teacher's words came out, Ling Huanian's hands on the table were tightly clenched into fists , His face was also flushed.Yi Dian couldn't get angry when he heard that, the teacher used to smooth things over for him.

Just as Yi Dian was about to get up, Ling Huanian held him down again. He didn't lift his head, tears streaming down his face, but his hands were firmly on Yi Dian's arm.

Yi Dian shouldn't be dragged into this game, at least not because of himself.