Wang Wang's dream color

Three days later, Youth Academy.

The path between the cherry trees is decorated with flowers and catkins.

Sakura is standing under the cherry tree, looking up at the blooming clusters of flowers above her head. Occasionally, a breeze blows by, raising the tidbits all over the sky and the corners of her graceful skirt.

Covering her face with black hair, her slightly upturned eyes are quiet and peaceful, as if the moment Hua and the other looked at each other, a century has quietly passed away.

The corners of Sakura's lips are lightly raised, and her eyes are full of gentle smiles. Through the heavy flowers and leaves, there are fine pieces of sunlight shining on her body. From a distance, she looks like an angel smiling in the forest.

"Sakura, Sakura!"

Suddenly a familiar voice came in, Sakura was startled slightly, her eyelids trembled slightly, she turned her eyes slightly, and Tomika with twin ponytails jumped towards her.

"finally found you!"

"what happened?"

Sakura didn't move, she just tilted her head and smiled slightly.

"The lunch break is almost over. It's time for class. Don't be late for the first class."

Ying Nai was transferred to Pengxiang's class in the fifth grade of elementary school. The two of them moved and became friends, but unexpectedly became classmates in junior high school.

Pengxiang dragged the helpless Sakura to the teaching building, and asked with her hair tilted, "Also, where did you go at the opening ceremony in the morning? Shouldn't you be on stage as a freshman representative to give a speech?"

"Greetings, it's been replaced."

Sakura wiped off the tidbits on her body, and followed Tomoka unhurriedly. "Why, you are No.1 in the entrance exam, why did you change?"

"I don't want to be too loud."

Ignoring Tomoka's glaring look, Sakura smiled lightly, quickened her pace, and walked into the building first.

"Oh, you really are."

Peng Xiang sighed and shook her head, but she remembered something, her eyes lit up, and she chased after her.

"By the way! Sakura, the class teacher said in the morning that there will be a transfer student from the United States in the class!"

"U.S?"

Ying Nai's footsteps paused slightly, and there was an obscure light in his eyes, "Really."

"Sakura, good morning!"

"Sakura, you're here!"

As soon as they entered the teaching building, the students along the road greeted Ying Nao who was smiling when they saw him. Since he was a direct student of Qingxue Elementary School, Ying Nao and many of his classmates were former alumni, so they all smiled. respond.

Walking into the class, people have come one after another.Because the regulations are mixed seats, Sakurano and Tomoka can only sit in front of each other, but the seat next to Sakurano is still vacant.As soon as the two sat down, the class bell rang in due course.

"Today, a new student was transferred to our class."

The head teacher stood on the podium and turned his eyes to the door, which also attracted the attention of everyone including Sakurano, "Echizen Ryoma from the United States, everyone welcome."

A lonely figure appeared in front of everyone, the young man casually stood in front of the door with a light book bag, his exquisite face and dark green hair exuded a completely different temperament.

"so hot!"……

A nympho exclamation sounded beside her ears, but when Sakura just heard that name, her pupils suddenly constricted, and she stepped forward, Ryoma?

"Next, Echizen, please briefly introduce yourself."

The head teacher looked at Echizen kindly and motioned for him to speak.

"Echizen Ryoma." The boy's voice was fresh and dry, but with a bit of laziness, "Please give me your advice."

Such a simple sentence made the head teacher a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, then,"

He looked around the classroom, and finally fixed his eyes on the only vacant seat beside Sakurano, "Please sit next to Ryuzaki-san, Echizen. Ryuzaki-san, please stand up and signal."

The voice fell, but no one stood up in the classroom. The class teacher looked at Sakura who was still sitting in the seat, and raised the volume.

"Ryuzaki-san? Ryuzaki-san?"

"Sakura,"

Tomoxiang who just turned her head to remind Sakurano heard the sound of tables and chairs bumping, looked up, and was surprised to see a sad face that was about to cry, "Why are you crying, Sakura?"

"Echizen, Ryoma?"

With her head down, Sakura raised her face and stood up, with tears in her eyes, she fixed her eyes on Echizen who was silent on the podium, her beautiful face let go of the smile for the first time, she couldn't control herself Exuding mournful sorrow.

She held onto her aching forehead, looked at Echizen with a doubtful face through her teary eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Who are you? Echizen... Ryoma..."

"Sakura? Are you okay..."

Worriedly, she asked in a low voice, but Peng Xiang was startled by Sakura's precarious expression before she finished her sentence. Seeing the person in front of her fall down pale, she screamed, "Sakura, Sakura!"

"Sakura! Sakura!"

A hazy and immature call came from beside her ears, Ying Nai frowned slightly, struggling to open her eyes, but what she could see was a large piece of darkness like ink.

"Here, where is it? So familiar..."

She sat up slowly, and a vague voice came from her ear again, "Sakura? Are you calling me? Who is it?"

Stumbling to his feet, Sakurano stretched out her hand and groped to move away.

"Sakura, here you are!"

A clearer voice came from behind, and Sakura suddenly turned around, suddenly crashing into a blur of light and shadow.

"So you are here."

The little boy searched for her with his racket for a long time before he found her in the forest full of flowers. He was silent for a while after seeing her blank expression of no response, and then sat down beside her.

The less-spoken boy couldn't think of anything to say for a long time, and the two of them remained silent for a long time, until a voice calling for the boy came from outside the forest. After thinking about it, he took something out of his pocket and put it in her in front of.

"You, don't be like this. I'll see you again tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he was about to run away, but a hoarse voice sounded behind him, "Are you... afraid?"

"what?"

The boy turned his head and met a pair of empty eyes full of despair.

"I, her, aren't you afraid..."

"I'm not afraid!"

The boy waved the pat in his hand, pointed at her confidently and smiled, "You are still far away!"

The arrogant words still echoed in her ears, she finally moved after the boy left and sat on the ground for a long time, her empty eyes fell on the tennis ball that was left behind in front of her eyes.

After a while, I reached out to pick it up, stared at it for a long time, the surroundings slowly sank into darkness, and flowers and leaves fell one after another, as if... time and her had stagnated...

"Ah-ah-ah!"

The light and shadow were shattered, and Ying Nai slumped and sat on the spot, her head was in pain as if it was about to explode. She hugged her painful head with both hands, curled up, and tears fell from her eyes.

There was another ghostly laugh in her ears, and a large piece of vague screams and groans, rushing towards her like a tide, the dark color gradually wrapped around her limbs, and coquettish dark branches bloomed, large pieces of... .Render bloody and beautiful flowers...

Suddenly opened his eyes, different from the gentle smile in the past, in those eyes, there was only a deep...mysterious...

"Finally, it came out again...Echizen, Ryoma? Hehe..."

She smiled softly, but there was no genuine tenderness in her eyes, "Really, I want to thank you very much."

"Eh? Classmate, you're awake! Your name is Tatsuzaki Sakurano, right?"

After looking around for a week, she realized that she was lying on a hospital bed in the school infirmary. She slowly sat up, but a school doctor in a white coat walked beside her, "The little girl who sent you here is called Xiao Bantian, she was taken by class. The director stayed and said he would come to see you later."

"Hey, you lie down well, why did you get up?"

Ignoring the noisy school doctor around her, she raised her chin slightly, walked to the door of the infirmary, and turned her head. Under the evening sun, her pale and beautiful face suddenly burst into a charming smile, and her tone was slightly hoarse and gorgeous.

"Sensei, you made a mistake... I'm not that trash named Tatsuzaki Sakura..."

Walking out of the school gate, there were cherry trees in full bloom on both sides of the road. She looked up at the petals flying in the sky, and a deep disgust flashed in her eyes, "Ah...it's really annoying..."

She walked lazily under the sun, her long braid gradually dyed crimson.

Echizen looked at the sloppy figure walking in front of him, and there was rare interest in his eyes, was that the girl who reacted strangely after seeing him...

"

what! ”

It was getting late, and the darkness was gradually approaching the intricate alleys on the side of the road, but when she passed by, she heard faint roars and...a voice she was very familiar with...

"You are too much!"

In an abandoned street tennis court in a deep alley, two groups of people are facing each other. The female golfer Hirota Ami, who looks embarrassed, protects several collapsing teammates on her side, kneels on the ground, and stares at the opposite side with hatred. A group of people yelled at a man in the front of the group.

"Pu Yuan! You have injured several of us, what are you going to do! Are you really going to force us to death!"

The man who was called Pu Yuan was ordinary-looking, carrying a racket full of scorn, looking at Yamei with disdain in his eyes, "What a noisy woman!"

"You guys! It's despicable to bring so many people to deal with us if you are capable of one-on-one!"

Pu Yuan, who still had half a cigarette butt in his mouth, heard Yamei's words and sneered a few times, "I'm too lazy to talk to you! Anyway, we've taken over here, get out!"

"Bah! It's you who should get out!"

Seeing that Yamei responded without fear, but obviously lost strength in the previous round and couldn't stand up, Pu Yuan was courageous, swung the racket in his hand, and hit the heavy ball straight to Yamei's face. !

"Ami! Be careful!"

There was a shout from her companion behind her, and Yamei turned her head with all her strength, narrowly dodging the malicious shot, and saw it brushed her cheek, flew out of the field, and hit...

"Click!" The spinning ball flew across and hit a handful of long hair like a waterfall.Ying Nao stood quietly on the sidelines, heard a crisp sound, turned her head and caught a glimpse of the crystal hairpin on the ground that was broken into two halves.

"Ah la."

Turning around, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and there was darkness in her eyes, "It's a pity...I really like this hairpin..."

"That one over there, little girl, get out of the way!"

Everyone in the field looked around, and there was a figure standing quietly under the dim street lights, wearing a slim school uniform, and the slender silhouette reflected the long hair that had just been loosened and fluttered... It seemed to be whispering something in his mouth. .. looks extremely mysterious.

"Huh? Didn't you hear? Get out of here!"

"Little sister, are you lost and can't find a home? Do you want to come and play with us!"

"Ha ha!"...

Seeing her motionless as if shocked, Pu Yuan and his party began to laugh, and even made unbearable jokes.

"Hey! Don't go too far!"

Yamei, who couldn't stand watching on the other side, finally stopped her, and looked at her under the lamp, "little sister, don't be stupid, let's go!" "Hmph! I can't take care of myself, so I still have time to care about others! "

With a cigarette in his mouth, Pu Yuan squinted at Yamei, and then told the people beside him, "Go and drag that little girl here! I want to see how this woman protects her!"

Before the words fell, a sharp sound came through the air!

"what!"

Pu Yuan let out a scream, and the racket he was holding just now fell to the ground with a "snap". He covered his convulsive hand, and looked in disbelief at the half that fell after hitting the hit... hairpin? !

The author has something to say: I don't know how to change the cover, it's already done, so sad...