"What kind of scenery will it be like to go up from this place built around the mountain?"

Yuno said, "I don't know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lu Qingchen said: "You were born in this land, but you don't know what it looks like above?" ”

Yuno said: "I left Dayan Mountain when I was very young, and when I came back recently, I felt that everything was very strange. ”

Lu Qingchen was silent, he had indeed heard of that terrible disaster, and he had to associate this disaster with Yuno.

There was a female lecturer on the stage, dancing and writing chemical formulas on the blackboard, and the audience was peaceful. Spring sleepy, the first lesson in the afternoon always makes people calm down and sleep peacefully. In my memory, it was always the most carefree time. The hard desk, the faint fragrance of flowers outside the window, and the light red marks on the wrist on the desk.

Outside the window, the lark sang, spreading its wings over thousands of meters of forest, flying over gravel steps, and whirling into the thick fog.

The upper part of Nazaki Village is about halfway up Dayan Mountain, and although it is thousands of meters above sea level, it should not be foggy, at most it is hazy like yarn.

But that's what it is.

Houses, streets, and even Buddhist shrines are hidden in the snow.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Lu Qingchen was still sleeping. Yuno called him, but he was unmoved. She gently pushed Lu Qingchen's body again, and Lu Qingchen fell on her thigh.

Yuno raised his fist in the air, and suddenly hung down in the air.

Lu Qingchen muttered in his sleep: "It's so soft, is it a marshmallow?" "He hasn't eaten much and slept even less these days, so how can Yuno bear to wake him up?

When he woke up, it was almost out of school, and Lu Qingchen sat up with a spirit, and he wanted to fall asleep again.

Yuno pinched his face.

"Eh, it hurts."

"It doesn't hurt yet?" Yuno muttered, "Pigs are not as good as you, and you sleep until school." ”

Some people in the class looked at them, but the teachers and classmates were silent. It's just that the two of them sit in a remote place, which belongs to the blind spot of the teacher's observation, and these two people are not motivated, so they should be transparent people in the class.

Transparent people are good.

What's so bad about transparent people?

Yuno said: "Go to class, you move away." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "What are your plans after school?" ”

Yuno said: "Later, I'll talk about it later." ”

"It's not anymore, five, four, three, two, one......" The school bell rings. No matter how hard the female lecturer tried to let everyone stay, how to assign homework, there were always some naughty children who rushed out with their bags on their backs. Then a set of "Ah Fei" will be orderly and good schoolbags, and leave the classroom in groups of three or five.

If more than half of the people leave, no one will care what Mr. is talking about, even if it says that the world is the end of the world, the students must take precautions, they will run away.

In the end, the female lecturer also left, and before leaving, she responded: "The student on duty remember to lock the door." ”

Lu Qingchen smiled and said, "What are your plans?" ”

Yuno said, "Hmm...... I want to eat. ”

Lu Qingchen said: "You seem to be eating constantly, how can you not gain weight?" ”

Yuno rolled his eyes, "You want to take care of it?" ”

Lu Qingchen smiled gloomily, he also felt hungry. Not ordinary hunger, but from the soul, like a greedy jaw coming from the abyss of hell, asking for everything it sees. He understood that this hunger originated from Yuno, and it was an unchangeable root of inferiority in the Xi family's bloodline.

Lu Qingchen said: "Aren't many girls very envious of you? ”

Xiye said: "I envy you, you are obviously a man, but you don't lose to the female Jiao'e." ”

Lu Qingchen said: "I'm leaving." ”

"Let's go, there's a lot of."

Lu Qingchen picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom, looking back and seeing Xiye hesitating alone in the classroom, lonely.

Loneliness is orange.

It seems that the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the prairie, and the chivalrous man Yang Dao in red and blood horse is immediately there.

The world is big, but the place to live is small. If not, there is no need to leave the quatrain of "the ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, and a broken intestine is at the end of the world".

Lu Qingchen still left.

Yuno was in the classroom, and saw Lu Qingchen leave from a distance, and suddenly fell on the desk. Every tendon and bone of her was trembling violently, and her blood was flowing backwards at ten times the speed of ordinary people, and the process was often extremely painful! It's like taking hundreds of millions of tiny nails into the whole body, and it keeps swimming. She bit her lip and bled out, and the whole person lay on the table in torment, but she didn't say a word.

A fiery red scar rose from behind her and floated, surging like a beast pattern to the back of her neck.

As she got older, the times she needed to be controlled became more frequent, from once a year, half a year, to once a month.

This kind of pain is thousands of times worse than menstruation, and this trance has become the last case of illness in the Xi family. As she speculated, when a certain race became scarce, consanguineous marriage was something that had to happen. The singularity of genes can produce defects, and I am afraid this is one defect.

At this time, Yuno was completely incapable of resisting, and she was as fragile as a newborn child.

"Who is it?"

Yuno had already noticed that there was someone at the back door of the classroom, and she shouted loudly, but her tone was full of fear.

When this person came out, Yuno softened all over.

- "Lu Qingchen. ”

Isn't he gone?

She did see Lu Qingchen leave, but she didn't see him turn around and go back to the classroom. Lu Qingchen kept his back against the wall, he listened to Yuno's painful struggle, was his heart also dripping blood?

Yuno couldn't hold it anymore, she was about to fall, and Lu Qingchen hugged her twisted body.

That layer of fiery red seemed to burn her whole person, this kind of high temperature could not even resist the body of a wolf monster, and the body of ordinary people would not burn?

Yuno shouted angrily, "Go!" ”

She didn't want to be seen like this, this struggling, twisted appearance, like a poor beast wrestling to the death against fate. Girls love beauty, who wants to be seen in this hideous scene?

Lu Qingchen didn't say a word, just hugged her into his arms.

"You ......" Yuno's remaining words were choked by his shoulder. The high temperature quickly damaged Lu Qingchen's skin, and the strange illness was spreading, as if it was about to swallow Lu Qingchen.

Xiye once thought that Lu Qingchen was a timid person.

But there was no trace of waves in his eyes now, like a quiet sea. He didn't even say a word, and it was so peaceful.

Looking at those eyes, will the great resentment subside?

The heat burned his skin, and intense pain surrounded every place he came into contact with Yuno.

Yuno also calmed down, and she was no longer in such pain in a trance.

―"I thought you were cowardly. ”

"Some people may be greedy for life or afraid of death, but when they stand up, they are braver than anyone else."

"Hmm."

She thought she was going to endure the same pain for the rest of her life, and she was rotting alone in a cold, damp corner. Lu Qingchen gave her a little hope.

Although the Xi family has already made a decision: once they turn to the sun, they can only be in the company of darkness for the rest of their lives.

Xiye unconsciously grabbed his hand, Lu Qingchen felt a sharp pain, and couldn't help but hum softly, Xiye's hand suddenly retreated, but Lu Qingchen grabbed her again and refused to let go.

After a long time, the two of them fell down in sweat.

Yuno helped Lu Qingchen up, he had fainted. She whispered, "Maybe you're not greedy for life or afraid of death, but you're so stupid, you really have ...... So stupid. ”