A month ago.

Lunch break, Administration Building.

The white girl walked up the stairs carefully, it was quiet all around, there was no figure, and when she came to the fifth floor, she leaned on the handrail, slowly calming her mood.

Long breathing, tangled entanglement in the heart.

The corridor seemed empty, like a time tunnel connecting the past and the future, and the sunlight shone through the window on one side, and the dust in the center of the circle danced like a spotlight.

She covered her mouth, frowned in disgust at the tiny specks of dust, and then made up her mind and ran quickly to a door.

The door is clearly marked: Counseling Room.

The girl looked around cautiously, but there was no one. She took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Bell, bell, bell.

The knock on the door was amplified by the empty hallway, and then there was an echo, which made the girl suddenly hesitate, she took a step back, looked around again, there was no one, she exhaled, patted her chest, and knocked twice.

No response.

She put her ear to the door and listened, and there seemed to be footsteps moving in the room.

Maybe there's someone else inside?

She didn't want to be bumped into by others, and was about to turn away, but the door suddenly opened and a man walked out.

"Looking for Mr. Hu? She's in there, let's go inside. The man smiled at her and turned to look back at the woman in the room.

The woman tidied up her somewhat messy clothes and looked back at the man reluctantly.

The eyes of the two of them revealed a kind of tender promise.

"Come in." She walked up behind the girl and gently closed the door, motioning for her to sit down.

"Are you looking for a teacher because of the bad thing on campus recently?" She then walked over to the water dispenser and poured a cup of hot water in front of the girl.

"Yes." The girl pinched her cuffs and bit her lip.

She smiled softly at the girl, sat down next to the girl and squeezed her palm, "Don't be nervous, you can treat me as a sister." My name is Hu Xiaoye, what's your name? ”

The warmth of Bai Yan's ......'s palms gave the girl the courage to make up her mind, "Teacher, can I trust you?" ”

"Of course, you can trust the teacher completely. Every student who comes here to ask for help has a secret that she doesn't want to tell others, and the teacher will definitely keep it for her. ”

Hu Xiaoye paused and blinked, "And the teacher will also exchange her with a teacher's own secret according to the size of her secret." ”

Treasure each other's secrets together? The girl nodded, but the teacher's secret would be as unforgettable as her own?

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"Fang Ping, you're a bastard!" Hu Xiaoye was already hysterical.

"I'm sorry, Shinoya, I promise. Make sure that after this mission is completed, we can be together in a dignified manner. Fang Ping pulled Hu Xiaoye into his arms.

"You get out of here, how many times have you said this!" Hu Xiaoye struggled to beat the man's chest, "Since the day you chose that woman, how many times have you said this sentence to me, you touched your heart and told me, how many times have you said it?" ”

"This time it's really different, you trust me!" Fang Ping stared into her eyes, "I don't need her Director Father anymore at the end of this time." ”

"Get out! How could I fall in love with a selfish hypocrite like you. I'm unrecognizable to you, you're horrible. Hu Xiaoye pushed Fang Ping hard.

"Yes. I have changed, but my love for you has not changed. Fang Ping hugged him tighter, "Have you forgotten, those of ours used to be in high school and the police academy." Those bits and pieces. ”

"I've never forgotten, that's why I've been waiting for you." Hu Xiaoye gave up struggling, "But I found that you have gone farther and farther." ”

"No, it's the last time." Fang Ping took out a delicate blue box from his pocket, and he solemnly opened it. The bright light instantly overshadowed the brightness of the sun, "Xiaoye, I'll marry you at the end of this time." ”

……

"Shinoya, you put this thing away, but don't open it without permission, if something happens to me or someone wants to be bad for you, it can save your life."

"Something happened, didn't you say the mission went well?"

"Of course, it was just something unplanned, but overall it went well, anyway, you put it away, just in case."

……

"Isn't the mission over yet? I can only wear this ring secretly at home at night, but unfortunately the night can't give it a shiny luster. ”

"I'm sorry, I'll have to wait."

……

"How long do you want me to wait?"

"Things have changed, there's a hairy kid who has disrupted our rhythm, we have to start from something else, I'm sorry, wait a minute, I promise."

……

"Why don't you let me go?"

"I'm sorry, because he's dead."

"No way, I saw him two days ago."

"He killed himself, he was in there yesterday."

"You talk nonsense! I don't believe it! ”

"It's true! Although the news is blocked, Wang Ju personally asked me to tell you! And before he went in, he asked the royal bureau to bring you a message, so that you forgot about him. ”

"Impossible! I don't believe it! ”

……

"Bride, will you marry the bridegroom, be one flesh with him according to the teachings of the Bible, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, and love him as yourself? Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, he remains faithful to him until he leaves the world? ”

"I do."

"Alright, the bride and groom, you can exchange rings. In the name of God, I declare that Ms. Hu Xiaoye and Mr. Fang Ping are officially married today.

Now, the groom can kiss the bride. ”

Tears of happiness.

But why is it so cold all of a sudden?

Oh, is it a dream again?

Hu Xiaoye touched the wet pillow, she slowly curled up her body together, it was so cold, this empty room. It's long gone.

He died, he died, and his own heart died.

Revenge! It's the only thing that can keep her alive now, and that boy, the boy who ruined their life, wants you to taste it too.

Hu Xiaoye turned sideways and turned on the switch on the bedside.

The light shone on her distorted face, and the original beauty and charm were now turned into hideous by hatred.

A few enlarged photographs on the wall opposite the head of the bed were brightened by the light.

She jumped out of bed barefoot, picked up a red oil-based pen and crossed Xin Chen's photo fiercely, the big red color with Xin Chen's beautiful face looked very weird.

You have deprived him of all his pride, and you have destroyed all my happiness.

Taste it, too, this taste of life that is worse than death, this taste of walking in hell.

With a grinning horror fueled by hatred, she shifted her gaze to the next photo.

I'm sorry, but it's up to you to be next. (To be continued.) )