I’m in a Shuraba Every Time I Open My Eyes Chapter 49: Second battlefield (17)
Chu Lan didn’t talk to Shen Wan much this morning.
The photo was placed in such a conspicuous position that he could see Bai Xiyue’s face as soon as he turned around.
What could be more speechless and choked up than seeing this photo today after we talked about it yesterday.
That’s good, Chu Lan told himself.
But the curiosity in his heart is emerging, mixed with a little unwillingness.
This is obviously what he wants, isn’t it?
But why can that person change so quickly?
She said he never understood her.
Chu Lan squeezed the waste paper in his hand into a ball of paper and threw it into the garbage bag.
Bai Xiyue learned about this from the system and praised the innocent little girl for being so cute.
There was a cup of hot soy milk on the table, which was placed there by Wei Changxi.
She inserted the straw, took a sip, and started her day of study.
Wei Changxi sat in the back row, took out a Chinese language book, and flipped through the first page.
After reading the whole article, his expression did not change at all.
He can understand the story, so learning may not be that difficult.
So he opened the math book and slammed it shut two minutes later.
What the hell, I can’t understand it at all.
“Brother, what are you doing?”
Yu Peng looked at Wei Changxi doing this and that, and seriously took out the book to read, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
“Nothing.”
Wei Changxi was feeling depressed, and when Yu Peng said it, it was even harder to open the book.
He looked at the front. There were so many people in front of him, and Bai Xiyue could not be seen at all.
He opened the math book again and forced himself to read it.
After persisting for a few minutes, Wei Changxi pressed his temple.
Headache.
Why did Bai Xiyue learn so well? And with the energy with which she answered, the math teacher praised her like that, so she must be very powerful.
“Brother, you’ve been flipping through this book so hard, what’s there to read? It gives me a headache just to read it.”
“Then why can she learn it?”
“You mean sister-in-law?”
Wei Changxi nodded.
“I was also surprised. Maybe my sister-in-law has talent and can learn from it. Anyway, she is different from us.”
Yu Peng waved his hand. You must know that Bai Xiyue was not as good at learning as they were at the beginning. Who knew that people would learn as soon as they were told? She even made it to the first row and her math scores improved.
Sometimes he would go to read a book, but he wouldn’t be able to do it within a few minutes. His head would really hurt, and it would be like reading a holy book, and he couldn’t understand it at all.
“What do you think of her?”
Wei Changxi looked at Yu Peng and asked aloud.
“She’s very good. She’s good-looking, she’s studying well now, and she’s good at playing games. If I were like you, Brother Xi, and had a girlfriend like this, I would be able to wake up from my dreams with a smile.”
“Yes, she is fine.”
As Wei Changxi said this, his mood became more and more lonely.
Bai Xiyue is good-looking and damn good at seducing people.
Now her grades are good. If she gets into a good university, she can have a good future.
As long as she waved her hand to leave, even if he wanted to catch her, there was nothing he could do.
Wei Changxi used to hate girls sticking to him the most, but now he can’t wait for Bai Xiyue to stick to him more and rely on him more.
As Yu Peng said, who wouldn’t want a girlfriend like this?
He felt unhappy when he thought of that nerd.
But what to do?
It’s too cheap to give a warning about this kind of thing, as if you don’t have confidence in yourself.
Wei Changxi lay on the table and closed his eyes tightly not to think about it.
Bai Xiyue goes to Wei Changxi’s place almost four or five times a week, but she doesn’t always stay overnight and will go home.
Chen Fengyan was sitting in the living room knitting a scarf. She saw Bai Xiyue coming back and said hello.
Bai Xiyue knew that the head teacher called the aunt and praised her. Maybe because of this reason, the aunt didn’t suddenly lose her temper.
The original owner and this aunt, a mother and daughter, had become enemies. Bai Xiyue had no intention of rekindling the old relationship, so she went back to the room and lay on the bed.
Such a beautiful day.
So comfortable.
There is no pressure, no threat of death, no sick people and things, and you can sleep with your young body from time to time. It would be even better if you have money.
When Bai Xiyue was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly heard the sound of the system.
[System]: It is detected that the second personality of mission target No. 3 is active. Do you want to go?
As soon as Bai Xiyue heard this, she felt energetic and no longer sleepy. She asked the system to report the location and got out of bed to get dressed.
It’s almost the end of December, and there was a light snowfall not long ago, and there’s still a layer of white on the road.
Bai Xiyue walked silently on the snowy road. The straight street stretched forward, as if there was no end in sight.
Where Qiao Song is, there is wine.
When Bai Xiyue arrived at the door, she saw Qiao Song walking out.
Next to him was a girl, or woman, probably in her twenties, with curly waves, red lips and heavy makeup, but she looked very young and not seductive.
Qiao Song shook her hand away, frowning slightly.
“Isn’t it good to have fun together, why did you leave.”
The woman bit her lip. She was wearing a suspender skirt, and she touched her arms and shivered while she was outside without heating.
“Not interested.”
Qiao Song stared at this face quietly, hiding the disappointment in his heart.
This used to be his favorite face, but now it was covered up by makeup and powder, which made him not interested in it at all.
I still like that face, and I feel a lot better just thinking about it.
“Go inside, it’s cold outside.”
“Ok.”
The girl nodded with some disappointment, turned around and got into the noisy bar.
Qiao Song put his hands in his pockets. When he looked up, he saw the person he was thinking about just now.
She stood under the lamp, and the light lengthened her shadow. Her face was white and pure, making people feel happy when they saw it.
They walked side by side on the road, and the surrounding storefronts were slightly lit.
“Are you alright?”
Qiao Song’s face was red and he seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol.
“Um.”
Qiao Song responded softly, his voice was so small that it was barely audible.
“I didn’t expect you to come to a place like this.”
Bai Xiyue spoke, and the white breath she exhaled dissipated in the air.
“Doesn’t it look like it?”
“Yes, it’s very unlikeable. You look like a standard good student when you wear glasses. You just study hard and make progress every day. There’s no way you can tell that it has something to do with drinking.”
“Because I am not him either.”
Qiao Song stood still in front of Bai Xiyue.
Their eyes met, and there was a slight smile on Qiao Song’s face, but with a chill. He seemed drunk and yet sober.
“Um?”
Bai Xiyue pretended to be confused and waited for Qiao Song to continue.
She didn’t expect Qiao Song to make it clear like this, and her analysis of Qiao Song’s second personality gradually improved.
“You can call me Siyi. Siyi on April 1st is Qiao Song’s second personality.”
Qiao Song nonchalantly said something that would surprise people, and looked at Bai Xiyue quietly, seemingly unconcerned, but paying close attention to Bai Xiyue’s reaction.
“Why is it called April 1st? April Fool’s Day?”
On the contrary, Qiao Song was a little surprised by Bai Xiyue’s reaction. She did not show surprise at the dual personality, nor did she feel that he was joking, but noticed his self-introduction.
“You believe?”
“What?”
“Dual personality.”
“What’s not to believe? Isn’t this something that really happened? Besides, it’s kind of cool.”
It’s impossible to feel cool because it’s a mental illness, and it varies from person to person.
But for kids this age, it feels cool.
Qiao Song walked back to Bai Xiyue, and the two of them walked forward side by side again.
“It’s April Fool’s Day, because that’s when I emerged from his body.”
“Does Qiao Song know you exist?”
Bai Xiyue asked curiously.
“Of course.”
Qiao Song told Bai Xiyue about the past, saying that on April 1st, Qiao Song’s parents made, saying that they wanted to leave him where he was and don’t want him anymore, but they didn’t expect Qiao Song to take it seriously and cried. He ran away, only to encounter a trafficker. At this point he was split off and saved the situation.
Qiao Song laughed as he spoke.
“Actually I lied to you.”
Qiao Song’s smile was bright and cunning, with a hint of teasing others.
In the depths of that smile, there is a light mockery.
“You’re drunk.”
Bai Xiyue said so.
The second personality is true, and the story is mostly true.
Compared with the main personality, this sub-personality that is stimulated in times of danger may be burdened with many things.
“Maybe.”
As Qiao Song said, he staggered.
Bai Xiyue supported him. He looked at Bai Xiyue and touched her face.
His eyes were gentle and infatuated, and looking at them actually felt sultry and affectionate.
As if Bai Xiyue realized something, she raised her hand and squeezed Qiao Song’s face.
It turns out that Qiao Song is such a scumbag.
Qiao Song is probably that kind of facialist.
Oriosexuality, in layman’s terms, refers to those people who can fall in love with good-looking people. It is not a disease, but a joking name and reference for serious appearance association.
This kind of person is a real scumbag. If he sees a better-looking one, he might rebel.
Whether the second personality exists, or whether the first and second personalities exist, this still needs to be verified.
Qiao Song let her squeeze it and rolled his eyes.
She is so pretty.
It looks even cuter this way.
Qiao Song thought he might have been paralyzed by alcohol, and his fingers moved from Bai Xiyue’s face to the corners of her lips.
This is what he wants.
Maybe he would consider the consequences before, but now, no matter what the consequences are.
It doesn’t matter even if he is pushed away, it is better than having her crying softly in his heart.
“I was wondering if you would push me away.”
His voice was clear and pleasant, and his breath smelled slightly of wine.
“You’ll know if you try.”
Bai Xiyue put her hands on Qiao Song’s neck, and there was a light smile in her voice, which made people indulge.
Her eyes were like a prairie fire, causing Qiao Song’s eyes to darken.
Lips and teeth were attached to each other, Qiao Song seemed very unfamiliar, just sucking and licking her lips, Bai Xiyue stuck out the tip of her tongue, with a smile in her eyes, which was sultry.
Qiao Song stood there, looking at the dark sky.
After that kiss, Bai Xiyue left.
He couldn’t remember how long she had been gone, maybe a minute or two, maybe more than ten minutes.
He once watched a beautiful bird from a distance, and was attracted to it. He hid in a dark place, thinking about getting closer and plundering it.
Suddenly the bird stopped in front of him, and he was able to hug it, only to find that it was a sweet and beautiful thing that he had never tasted before. It made people fascinated and addicted, and his heart trembled with it.
But the hug lasted so short, and before his heart felt filled, it felt empty again.
There is only one thought left.
Think about it.
Want.
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