[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

"Hello, miss." A gentle man wearing sunglasses stood on the aisle of the plane, bent down and said softly.

There was no response for a long time, obviously the other party ignored him.

"Hello, miss." The man said again very patiently.

However, Alice, who was dozing off on the chair, still ignored him. It was not until the man pushed her shoulder that Alice woke up in a trance and realized that someone was calling her. She took off the blindfold with her mouth flattened, a little angry Looking at the handsome man in front of him.

"You are sick, why push me!"

Alice couldn't help but burst out, after all, she would really go crazy if she was woken up after sleeping.

You must know that she was abused last night and didn't sleep well all night. The dark circles under her eyes are so deep that they are comparable to pandas, okay?

"No, Miss, I..." The other party was obviously not frightened by Alice's imposing manner, and explained a little aggrieved, but Alice didn't want to listen to his explanation at all.

"Miss, you sister! Your whole family is all young ladies!" Alice replied with a bunch of Chinese words, which surprised even herself.

Because the girls in the dream were all speaking Chinese, so she said a few words unknowingly, and neither of them reacted for a while.

"Excuse me, what's your name?"

As soon as Alice heard this, she thought that Si was actually here to strike up a conversation, so just strike up a conversation, the key is that the other party woke her up! (How can I strike up a conversation without waking you up?)

Alice suddenly became more angry, and there was a tendency that a single spark could start a prairie fire, and said seriously that this was the lowest way of striking up a conversation she had ever seen.

"You took my seat, miss."

"I want to ask your name, and help you ask the flight attendant about your own seat." The man smiled and said.

The scene is embarrassing! ! !

As soon as Alice heard that, she immediately took out her ticket from her bag and looked at it. It was obvious that she regarded Block C as Block D.

The facts clearly showed that she had indeed occupied someone else's seat, the key point was that she was still very arrogant, so was she sick for being so aggressive just now? !It will definitely be regarded as a neuropathy!It must be called a neuropathy!Numerous neurosis circled in her brain, lingering. (Although she is a psycho herself.)

"Uh... I'm so sorry."

Alice wanted to cover her face, all the sadness flowed backwards into deep helplessness.

"It's okay." The handsome guy quickly waved his hands, expressing that he didn't care, and it was fate to be able to sit together.

In fact, Alice didn't want this so-called "ape dung" at all in her heart.

God knows that this guy didn't make it clear at once just now, what is his attempt to cause people to misunderstand.

Alice pouted, she didn't admit that she was caused by the princess's disease.

"You can speak Chinese?" the handsome guy accosted.

Alice knew she was wrong, so she didn't sleep at all, and chatted with the handsome guy beside her.

"I'll say a little bit."

"you are British?"

"Yes, what about you?" Alice asked with a smile.

"In Yinghua."

"You don't look like it." She expressed surprise that there is a gap between the facial features of Asians and Westerners. The person in front of her is gentle and polite, with profound facial features, high nose bridge, and fair skin. She doesn't think she is an Asian at all.

"why?"

"Because I always think that Asians should be very small and exquisite. Some of them have the same white skin as ours, but they have the color of peach, which looks very healthy, but you are just the opposite."

Alice stretched out her pale hand, her complexion was like a vampire walking out of a coffin, she was extremely depressed.

"very funny."

Alice heheed a few times to show that she was listening.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, what's the matter with your face?"

Alice smiled even more awkwardly, and only said that there was an accident before.

"A car accident?"

Alice's face darkened, she obviously didn't want to continue the topic, and the man beside her also changed the topic tactfully.

Alice silently complained in her heart~

"Are you going to China to play?"

The man asked some questions, like checking the household registration, which made Alice feel a little uncomfortable, so she forced a smile.

"Uh...well, I will study in City A in China for a while, and my ultimate goal is to see the world."

"that must be very interesting."

For twelve hours along the way, they chatted about London and China.

Alice learned from the other party's words with resentment and shame that this young gentleman turned out to be a teacher of psychology.

This made Alice couldn't help feeling a little good, she completely forgot the unhappiness just now, and enthusiastically expressed that she was a psychology student, and it was no surprise that she was appreciated by the other party.

When they got off the plane, the two of them happened to be walking together.

"My name is Ai Qing, and I don't know your name yet?" The man pushed his black suitcase, and trotted in front of Alice, wearing sunglasses. With Bai Ze's complexion and tall figure, he looked like a celebrity.

"Alice Colvis."

"Leave a call, I'm also in City A, you can come to me if you need anything."

Alice looked hesitantly at the other party's extremely clear black eyes, touched her nose, and said that she didn't have a mobile phone yet.

In fact, even if she had a mobile phone, she didn't want to leave her phone number to a "stranger", but she didn't say what she thought.

The other party didn't care, wrote a note and handed it to her.

"This is my phone number, keep in touch." The man named Ai Qing gestured for a phone call, hailed a taxi and left quickly.

Alice dragged the suitcase, and took out a photo from the bag to show the driver. In the photo was a school, School Z in City A.

The driver enthusiastically opened the door for Alice, carried the luggage, and said "Hello!" to her.

"Canyouspeak Chinese?" The old driver drove on the road, looking at Alice in the mirror from time to time, obviously he was paying attention to the wound on the other's cheek.

Since the other party didn't say it bluntly, Alice also selectively ignored it.

"I can speak Chinese."

The driver seemed to have discovered the new world, and he couldn't help but smile. He said that foreigners think Chinese is difficult, and few foreigners know how to speak Chinese. He also said "Welcome to China" blah blah~

Alice thanked her politely, and tugged at her backpack to hide her nervousness.

"Little girl, your Chinese is pretty good, how did you learn it?"

"Self-taught."

The driver boasted again and again. To be honest, this enthusiasm made Alice a little overwhelmed.

In particular, Alice is still a naturally sensitive mental patient, and she doesn't usually get in touch with too many people, which makes her vaguely understand why McCoff's hairline is so high.

It must be difficult for him to face different people every day. He subconsciously touched his backpack, only to remember that he had ruthlessly thrown away the phone twelve hours ago.

"Little girl, how old are you? I heard that you foreigners are very precocious."

"..."

"Little girl, do you come to study in City A? I told you that University Z is a good school. If you can pass the exam here in our village, it is for weddings and banquets..."

Although Alice knows how to speak Chinese, she may not understand it thoroughly. She always hears things in a fog along the way, and then smiles lightly to express her response.

When I finally arrived at the station, I couldn't wait to get off the bus, looking a little embarrassed.

The driver hurriedly said to help her move her luggage to the dormitory, but she was so enthusiastic that she couldn't say anything, and hurriedly waved his hand to thank him, only saying that there were still some things, and the luggage was not in a rush.

"Little girl, it's not easy to come to China alone." After saying that, when she got off the car, she looked at her with pity, which made Alice feel her face was hot.

A wave of vehicle exhaust washed over people's faces, stimulating people's sense of smell, and Alice breathed a sigh of relief. She subconsciously touched her bag and took out a document provided by Miss Amy, which contained information about this School, big and small things.

The information was provided by Ms. Amy, and the school was contacted by Ms. Amy. Alice did not expect McCaughey to know nothing at all.

Now that I think about it, I suddenly feel that throwing away my mobile phone is a very stupid behavior, so what is it for?

But when I threw it, it still felt pretty cool.

Alice hurriedly borrowed a phone from a passer-by, and called the contact person. The other party asked her to wait where she was, and someone would come to pick her up soon.

From time to time, people on the street would notice the scars on Alice's face. Alice covered her cheeks, the uneven texture, and suddenly felt a little sad.

"It hasn't been long since you came out, can't you bear it already?"

"No wonder Sherlock called her a glass heart." Alice mumbled to herself as she walked on the huge campus.

"Hey!!"

Hearing someone calling herself, Alice turned her head and saw a big boy wearing a red number five sweatshirt, with a cropped cut, a red cap, and holding a basketball.He is tall, with wheat-colored skin and thick eyebrows. His smile is big and bright, like the sun in summer, blazing and warm.

Alice tightened her coat and suddenly felt a little cold.

"You're...Alice Colvis, right?"

"Well, yes." Completely ignoring the boy's subtle reaction when he saw the scar on his face.