"Who said that the cloud is free? How have you ever seen it fly out of the sky? Eternal dodging, eternal change is a natural and ordinary thing, forever appearing, disappearing, becoming more, becoming less, black, white...... Other than that, nothing more. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info You said, you painted it with a brush, you left it with the lens, don't kid yourself, it's just an image, if you like it, I'll copy and paste a large piece for you, enough to fill the paleness ......of your life, right? Teenage girls always have weird ideas.

In the classroom, a group of girls are discussing Kiki's birthday party, and Purple Pupil is seriously writing the words one by one. "I can't write scribbling anymore, I can't write scribbling anymore......" she reminded herself over and over again in her heart, as if the neat font was really as hard as the teacher said. In the crowd, she is so "unique" - friends are a strange term to her, happiness is a luxury for her, and a smile is an expression that she can't learn. She kept a straight face all day long, as if the whole world owed her money. She never cared if anyone cared about her, and of course, she never cared about anyone else.

"Purple Pupil, will you go to Kiki's birthday party too?" asked a girl.

"Don't go. The purple pupil replied decisively without raising her head.

The school bell rang, and Purple Hitomi wanted to go back...... She doesn't have a home. A few years ago, she injured a child in the orphanage, and in order to escape responsibility, she left the orphanage. Luckily, there are dormitories at the school now.

At the door of the dormitory, a girl stopped her.

"Tonight my birthday party, you must go. ”

"Don't go. Purple Hitomi said and lifted her glasses.

Seeing Zitong's attitude, Kiki's brows were crumpled, she snorted pretentiously, stomped her feet, and left angrily.

"Birthday...... Why are those people so boring? Birthday?...... my birthday" Purple Hitomi lay on the bed in the dormitory, thinking about it, she always felt that something couldn't figure it out, "Forget it, don't think about it yet." She picked up a math paper and her eyes involuntarily fell on an equation problem. "Well, find out what x is, and I'll be born in a few months. "After a few brushes, the answer comes out - x=24!24?24. 24…… How can there be 24 months in a year? No, how can there not be 24 months in a year? Isn't there a new calendar plus the lunar calendar? How can addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division change the laws of this world? No, no, no, the new rules that addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division can create the world are true! But even if there are 24 months, it is no longer in this year, and who will go to next year to find their birthday this year? In the 24th month, it is abandoned...... "So, I don't have a birthday again...... I ...... "This girl, why doesn't she think that 24 is February 4th?" Maybe it would be better to feel better, but with mediocre happiness and unique sadness, she would still choose the latter, and she has never changed this choice, at least not now.

"What are you muttering about, do you want to sleep?" shouted the top bunk's loud voice.

She was stunned and didn't respond, just quietly put away the test papers, packed up her mood, closed her eyes, remained motionless, and pretended to be asleep......

After a nap, there was still some confusion, and Purple Pupil looked at the clock at the bedside - Oh no! It's already class! She hurriedly rushed out of the dormitory door and hurried downstairs.

Of course, Zitong also knew that it was not a good thing to be caught being late for class, no, she had to embark on a "shortcut".

The magic of this "shortcut" is that it is a road that will not be discovered by the teacher, a road that is rushed for students who are late. And when this only passage is busy, there are naturally "people in the same way".

On this "battlefield" that is racing against time, Purple Pupil bumps into a team of people.

"Hey, blind?" a tall, mean-looking boy grabbed her arm tightly.

"That's it, you have two choices: either you apologize yourself, or you apologize after we teach you a lesson. A fat man with a bloated body chimed in.

Purple Hitomi stood at the corner of the path, not saying a word, but she didn't admit defeat at all, she felt that silence was the best counterattack to them.

"Yo, not only blind, but also dumb, pitiful, pitiful......" said the fat man contemptuously.

Then a group of men leaned forward and leaned back in laughter, but the next second they couldn't laugh anymore.

The pair of purple eyes behind the thick lenses suddenly flashed a terrifying red, and something seemed to pass through the air at an extremely fast speed, flashing two white lights.

In less than a second, large and small wounds appeared on the bodies of the men, and blood spilled from the scratches.

Everyone was stunned, like a figure frozen in a picture frame.

"If you make her cry, I want you to laugh at Jiuquan! But, I am very fair, I will send you to Jiuquan, laugh or not, whatever you want!" The tone and timbre of these words are very different from Zitong's, but, besides her, who is talking about it?

The men were strange at first, then in pain, and they were scared - this girl is not easy.

When they saw that the situation was not good, they all had to leave in embarrassment. And Purple Pupil stood there dumbfounded, as if she had injured a little boy in the orphanage many years ago. She didn't do anything. She regretted it, and if she could do it all over again, she would rather be the one who was hurt. Now, she has only one choice - escape!

She hurried back to the dormitory, grabbed a backpack, grabbed a bottle of water, and ran away!

The wind was on either side of her, and she was a gust of wind! Was this astonishing speed achievable by a normal man? In an instant she had made half of the campus pass by her, and in the vague sights that ran against her, she saw and found it, she stopped, she turned away.

"I'll come back to see you in 24 months. When she had taken a few steps, and heard the rustling of leaves behind her, but there was no wind, not a single thing, she reluctantly looked back at the great tree standing behind her, and her eyes were as blue as the distant sky. But there were no white clouds in her eyes, and there was only rain in her blue eyes—a gentle rain, a silent rain.

She suddenly thought again--it would be too late to run!

At the school gate, the doorkeeper stopped the purple pupil.

"Something happened to my family, and I'm in a hurry to get home!"

"So, that'......"

Without waiting for the uncle to think about it, the purple pupil had already run away.

Far away, far away, she ran out of school, out of town, out of a place where there were people, and ran far, far, far......

"Whew...... Call. Purple Hitomi didn't know how fast she was running, anyway, when she was running, the surrounding scene flew behind her.

How can someone run like a madman? because she likes to run, because it's running, not walking, because when she runs, her feet leave the ground, her body takes off, and it feels like she's flying!

How could she not know that she was tired of running? After running for a long, long time, she was tired, tired, and stopped.

When she looked around, she was stunned - what kind of place is this? The grass is so withered that there is no edge in sight, the sky is gray, covering the sun, dark and gloomy. This place has nothing but grass!