If it weren't for memory recovery, I'm afraid I wouldn't have imagined that something like that would have happened before I fainted on Saturday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

- And it's a horrible thing that only I know.

The school building was empty and silent on Saturday, and even more so early, just after eight o'clock, completely empty, I think I was probably the first to reply.

The door of the classroom in the first year of high school D is unlocked, and the doorknob opens as soon as it is twisted.

I'm the only one.

When I was confronted with this ugly "mailbox" again, the opening of the credit was like an eye and a mouth, and no matter what part it was presented, it was black inside... I don't know where the other end leads, as if it is connected to death, strangely connecting this world and "somewhere".

I hurriedly took out the written reply and put it in (note, I already put it in.) Two people were heard outside the door.

"Momoi, wait a minute..."

"Miyayama, I don't think it's necessary to say it anymore, I didn't say anything about it, so it's over."

They called each other by name, making it clear who and who was coming, and I was going to go out like that, but suddenly I fell into a strange thought - I wanted to hide.

"Momoi, listen to me..."

I heard the sound of my clothes being pulled, they had already entered the classroom, and the location was probably near the "mailbox" at the back door, and I was hiding behind the podium, very nervous, but I didn't think about what it would be like if I was discovered.

"Miyayama, you let go, if you still want to continue to be friends with me, you don't have that kind of thought." (Or the sound of clothes pulling)

"From junior high school to now... I've been silently following you, and at any time, where you're standing, I'll never be against you, don't you understand why? ”

(Momoi does not speak)

"I often go downstairs to your house at night to peek, in the morning I will go to wait for you to go out in advance, I even wrote to myself with your unique name 'TS', pretending to be your tone and saying 'I like you too', maybe you will think I'm sick, think I'm not normal, but how can it be abnormal to like someone, can only girls like you? I would too..."

"Miyayama, stop, don't say any more."

Momoi interrupted Miyayama's speech, and I heard a messy footsteps, presumably Momoi's confession that he wanted to leave the classroom and escape this deformity.

"Momoi..."

Then I crouched behind the podium, my eyes wide - even though I didn't see anything - but I seemed to hear "that" voice... Someone suddenly forcibly kissed someone...

I thought to myself that Miyayama really had two hits, and Momoi was a head taller than him, and he could kiss him forcefully - worthy of the red-eyed Miyayama.

I don't have to guess the sound of the next moment, it's the sound of a fist swinging out, it is estimated that Momoi punched Miyayama, because I heard Miyayama screaming in a hoarse voice, and I covered my mouth... Miyayama, who do you like badly, how do you like a poker face.

I waited for a while, wanting to wait for both of them to go farther away before I came out, and I don't know who would be more embarrassed if I was bumped into, just when I felt like I had no sound... When you're ready to get up—

Another man came in.

I turned around and squatted, poked out one eye and peeked, I had to wait for the other party to leave before coming out, otherwise I didn't know what they would think of me if someone found me hiding here.

Looking through the gap left between the desks, I saw a girl's skirt and calves, and white socks, I don't know who it was, in short, it was one of the girls in the class who replied to the letter according to the regulations, and after the sound of the schoolbag zipper came again, the girl walked out of the classroom, I let out a breath, and was ready to go out...

It's not as people want it to be.

And another man came in—

I hurriedly retracted behind the podium, I really regretted why I had the idea of hiding here in the first place.

... This time, I didn't hear footsteps or the sound of flipping through my schoolbag for a long time, and I realized that something was wrong, and I couldn't bear the nervousness, so I had to poke my eyes out again to peek... This look, something is wrong.

It's also a girl's school uniform skirt, but underneath the skirt... It's a pair of grown man's legs.

I could tell from the strong bones that this was not the lower limbs that a freshman girl would have, and besides, she didn't have shoes on.

In the silence I could already hear my heart pounding at the limit, not because some man in a school uniform came in to make a low-grade and ugly joke, but because my "feeling" came again-

That kind of cold... Something that doesn't belong here... Here it comes.

I couldn't see "his" face, as far as I could see, I could see just a long black hair hanging down from my waist, but it was unnatural, I would have thought it was a wig, and I didn't dare to think about it in other weird ways, because the inexplicable legs were enough to scare me.

During the observation, I also noticed that something was wrong, the proportions were wrong, I wasn't sure if "he" was facing away from me, except for the legs, the above part made me unable to tell whether it was the front or the back, and the proportions of "his" body were not coordinated, it felt like... There is no pelvis, and the feeling of the legs directly below the waist is the feeling of the legs, and if you look closely, there are still many "problems" in "his" body, such as the dislocation between the joints and the joints, and the feeling of the inside of the clothes... The bones of the body do not grow together, but are put together, with missing the parts that should be connected in the middle.

I don't want to explore them one by one, I feel like I'm going crazy, I tremble in this suffocating silence, I feel that the end of the world is not so terrible, all the nerves in my body are tense in a state that can be broken at any time with a slight scream, I cover my mouth tightly and breathe, I don't dare to breathe at all, who is "he"? Or what is "he"? If we continue to persist like this, this question will have to be left to future generations to answer.

I struggled at the threshold of "scared" and "scared to death", swallowing my intense shivers again and again with bated breath, watching those legs stand there so quietly...

I didn't want to look at it, I closed my eyes tightly, and I didn't dare to imagine if "he" would come in my direction...

I don't know how many minutes of stalemate, finally, when I opened my eyes, "he" was no longer there, I didn't care so much, I suddenly stood up and searched every corner of the classroom...

- "He" is no longer here.

I don't know how "he" got out, but then Shui Jing walked in through the door, her face didn't show anything unusual, I thought she would be horrified and say "something strange is going out", but no, she just said hello naturally when she saw me, thinking that I was just the one who entered the classroom before her.

The channel of memory was pulled back to this moment, and I finally understood why Shui Jing didn't suspect that I didn't reply, because she ran into me that day.

There was such a thrilling episode that I had forgotten -

I think it's very likely that I'm suffering from insomnia because of this memory, and sure enough, my defense barrier is deepening and at the same time making me lose the slack in sleep, and I'm in a state of tension at all times, to be honest, the appearance of "that thing" makes it impossible for me to sleep alone in the room with the lights off, I blink my eyes awakely with the lights on all night, my brain is very tired, my eyes are dry and congested, but I am always tormented and on alert, I am worried that when I don't pay attention... In a corner I didn't notice, "he" would stand there silently, and then let me admire "his" strange and unreasonable body structure.

Shui Jing found out that I had serious dark circles three days later, and I always dozed off in class, and even fell asleep directly on the desk, my mental state was very bad, Shui Jing kept asking me if I was sick, I shook my head weakly, and I didn't mention what happened that day, I could see that she was very worried about me, and there was another person who was worried about me - that is, Momoi.

In the face of their concern, I tried to explain that it was just a lack of sleep, but I knew that it was "that reason" that seriously affected my daily life.

More than a week has passed since I entered the school, and my mystery has not been solved, but there is a terrifying psychological shadow, just when my spirit is on the verge of failure, Dr. Sennan suddenly came to the school to look for me.

He was amazed when he saw my state, he was my attending doctor, I felt that I needed to ask him for help, so he told him in great detail the reason for my current state, and the first thing he affirmed after listening to it was that it was not my imagination, and there was no hallucinogenic factor, and I ruled out mental problems when I was hospitalized, and I only had temporary amnesia, which had nothing to do with mental illness, and Dr. Sennan said that there was no doubt about this, that is, what I saw that day did happen.

He took me to his office, although I went back to the hospital, but I didn't have the energy to care about the smell of the hospital's potions, his office was well lit, the gauze curtains only put in a mild light, the intensity of the dazzling was blocked outside, the indoor temperature and humidity were suitable, the corners of the walls were dotted with green potted plants, there was a clean glass sink standing by the wall, according to the human psychological point of view, a large and comfortable sofa chair was placed in the most suitable and least burdensome place, Dr. Sennan let me sleep peacefully on that chair.

When I woke up, he had prepared a glass of mixed juice for me, along with the "results" he had investigated.

I was still leaning back in my sofa chair as Dr. Sennan moved the chair from his desk and sat across from me.

"Xiaoxi, are you feeling better?"

"Well, I'm a little refreshed, thank you, Dr. Sennan." I took a sip of the juice he prepared for me, which was supposed to be a mixture of blueberries, strawberries and apples, and I felt a fresh energy pour into my body and mind, and I was instantly very comfortable.

"You're welcome, being troubled by you can reflect the value of my existence as a doctor." He smiled heartily.

"Speaking of which, I helped you ask about some of the results of that matter—"

Dr. Sennan began to cut to the chase.

"I went to ask the classmate in class B, 'lily of the valley puppet' came from a sentence, you may not think that that sentence came from the mouth of He Gu."

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