How to survive in a world full of weird talk [Comprehensive fear]

"Why haven't you packed your things?" Seeing that Belch had been standing there without moving, the blond girl frowned, her eyes indifferent: "Hurry up, I don't like things used by others, they are so dirty."

He acted as if he was the master, waiting for Belch to pack up and leave.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy's disposition was not good, and he was aroused by these few words, so he took two steps forward and walked in front of Sidelle.

"We don't know each other at all—" he said, "Why do you..."

Sidelle raised her eyes, and there seemed to be some inexplicable expression on the girl's snow-white face.

"You don't want me to live here?" She raised her eyebrows, "Yes, I'm fine—"

"I can leave now, by the way, before I leave, I can help you choose a rehabilitation center for my aunt." She pinched the phone with her slender fingers, and shook the screen in front of him: "Come on, choose one you like— —”

The girl showed a malicious smile that could be seen without concealment, and her tone was perfunctory: "Do you prefer a solid stick or the one that induces electricity?"

Belch: "..." Was he threatened?

The teenage boy felt deeply humiliated, but then he heard Sidelle let out a disdainful laugh: "As for your remote little town—if it wasn't for my aunt begging me, you wouldn't think that I really want to take care of you. kind--"

The girl elongated her tone, and seemed to think for a moment. She didn't know whether she couldn't think of an adjective or thought of an adjective but didn't want to say it. In the end, she didn't say anything. She stopped talking meaningfully, looked at Belch, and patted him affectionately. Cheek: "Okay, now that I'm here, as long as you are obedient, I won't just say anything to my aunt—"

Belch shook off her hand in dissatisfaction, but Sidelle didn't seem to care. She leaned against the window lattice and straightened her crooked body slightly. Woolen cloth."

It sounded like he was mocking, Belch listened left and right, and could only hear the words "that's it". He pursed his lips and did not speak.

Sidelle: "Since you are not going to do anything, then quickly decorate my room."

"By the way," she seemed to think of something, and glanced outside the door: "Those people downstairs are your friends? If you are too busy, let them come up to help clean up, and - don't come to the brown-haired one Yes, he looks a little ugly, and I can't see ugly things."

The brown-haired boy is Henry.

Her expression was indifferent, and her orders were high and high, taking it for granted.

Belch: "You..."

He wanted to say something, but he remembered the plan he had prepared with the people downstairs to drive people away, so he decided to endure the humiliation first, and he said, "Okay."

Belch finally went downstairs with a deep expression.

Thinking of Sidelle's commanding tone and her skillful words when threatening others, even made him feel in a trance.

...Compared to myself, why is this good student sister more like a bad girl? !

He remembered what his mother had told him about Sidel on the phone.

Excellent character and learning, demure and elegant, beautiful and generous.

... Which fucking word is there other than beautiful?

Did the mother really not lie to him? !

In the end, several boys squatted together in the room originally prepared for Sidelle.

Henry looked irritable and spitting out the window cursingly: "Fuck - when will you fix it?"

Richie carefully took out a box of worms from the desk drawer, and got a disgusted look from Fatty Hawks: "Only you like to do such disgusting things."

"Also," Rich murmured, and found another small snake from the closet, but the snake was too slippery, he missed one of them, slithered and bit his tiger's mouth, he screamed, and put The snake was thrown out.

"What's wrong with you?" Belch looked over with a little horror: "I didn't mean to put some disgusting things in, why did you put all the snakes in?!"

Rich covered his hands and frowned in pain: "It's okay, that snake is not poisonous..."

It just hurts a little.

Belch: "..."

Rich was clutching his bleeding hand to bandage the wound, and Henry was about to leave together—he had no intention of staying here. Before the two left, Belch suddenly hesitated and called them to stop.

He was a little embarrassed: "That - Julius and the others, don't worry about nude photos..."

"Just get her out of the way," Belch said slowly, "she...well, she's my sister anyway—"

The young man scratched his head, although he felt quite humiliated by Sidelle just now, but Belch also thought of her relationship with his mother, and his already hesitant mood was shaken at this moment.

"Whatever you want," Henry rolled his eyes with a sneer, and snorted a few curses from his nose, "as long as you can accept the day after tomorrow when the Low Shoulders Band is performing, you stay at home with your good sister and be a good boy Just fine."

Belch: "...It's not impossible."

He hesitated for a moment, reluctantly responding.

"Grass," Henry gave him a middle finger and cursed, "Stupid."

Then he dragged Rich away.

Leaving Belch to touch his head, he was a little dazed.

...In fact, he felt that Esidelle's thorny appearance, which he was especially familiar with, might not suffer from Julius and the others at all.

When Belch and Hawks cleaned up the room, and he moved all the bedding for Sydelle, he saw the blonde girl lying lazily on his white rocking chair, with her legs crossed on the desk, paddling carelessly. phone.

Belch was busy coming in and going out, but he didn't get a look.

He remembered that he had been scolded by Henry just now because of Sidelle, and walked over with some resentment, wanting to see what she was looking at, so engrossed.

Then he saw a news page with extremely exaggerated photos.

[The notorious murderer Charles Lee Ray was shot dead at [-]:[-] a.m. tonight on Neibo Porter Street...his accomplices have not been found...]

The accompanying picture is a dollhouse that was mostly destroyed by lightning.

The girl clicked on the news with her thin white fingertips, and she raised her eyes casually to look at the white missing person notices all over the street corner outside the window.

Sidelle said thoughtfully: "Your life here is really rich."

Belch: "..." He didn't understand what this sentence meant, but it was a little strange that a girl like Sidelle actually liked to watch this kind of news.

Before leaving the room that belonged to him an hour ago, Belch glanced back and saw the girl who was reading social news just now opened the suitcase and took out a square wooden box and a thick notebook.

She sat at the table and turned on the lamp.

the next day.

When Belch left the villa, he saw that his cheap sister was still eating breakfast slowly.

She still wore a long black coat that was loose enough to conceal her figure, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and a shadow was cast on her snow-white eyelids. When she couldn't see those blue eyes, she seemed to have a gloomy temperament stand up.

Belch thought of Julis and those who were ready to go at school today, and stopped hesitantly.

"You..." He opened his mouth, facing the girls at the dining table, and said, "Why are you so serious to my mother? Just deal with her casually. If you are willing to leave Derry Town, I can..."

It also makes them stop bullying and violence.

If it's not necessary—in fact, Belch is not willing to let his blood sister be bullied, but he really wants to get rid of his mother's shackles once and for all.

Sidelle is a great opportunity.

So he hesitated, and after he finished speaking, and the girl ate breakfast without realizing it, and seemed to completely ignore him, he still stepped out of the villa without saying a word.

... Anyway, there will be no major problems, it's just to scare her.

Belch thought gloomily.

On the broad street, the dawn sky is gradually clear.

The woman in work uniform was yawning and rushing home. Her face was tired, but she couldn't hide her excitement.

She held a huge toy box in her arms.

However, perhaps because she was traveling too fast, she accidentally slipped and fell when she was approaching the door, and all the keychains and toy boxes in her hand fell out.

The woman hissed in pain, got up with difficulty, patted the ashes on her knees slowly, and looked up to see a girl standing in front of the toy box that fell out.

——To be precise, the doll toy should have fallen out and slipped to the girl's feet.

She stood in front of the only villa on this street, staring down at the toy doll. The woman Karen thought she might pick it up for herself, but the tall and slender girl just stared at the doll for a while, with both hands Still in his pocket, he took a step back indifferently.

After picking up her keys, Karen staggered towards the doll.

The girl's indifferent attitude made her a little embarrassed——

However, Karen quickly comforted herself—after all, she looked like a lady from a rich family who had close contacts with people like Belch, and it was normal for such people to be a little cold.

She walked up to the girl stiffly, bent down to pick up the huge doll toy box, and suddenly heard the girl speak, her voice was cold and clear.

"what is this?"

Karen picked up the toy, looked up, and found that the girl wearing a black hood had an extremely beautiful face, and her blue eyes seemed to be shining with a cold light, as if looking at a dead object, with no emotion Staring at the doll toy in his arms.

For some reason, Karen was a little uneasy. She hugged the doll in her arms and smiled as kindly as possible: "This is a birthday present for my son. He has wanted it for a long time."

"Your son has a unique aesthetic."

Karen was a little displeased, she frowned: "This is the most popular talking toy doll among children recently-you can see advertisements about it on any TV channel."

The blond girl with blue eyes drooped slightly, and the expression on her white face remained unchanged. She seemed to be listening to Karen, and seemed to be wandering. Karen suddenly felt that she was a bit funny for being serious about popular science, and she hugged the doll angrily. The toy quickly turned away and returned to the front of his house.