Sitting in the window seat, the branches and foliage of the big banyan tree outside the window are still thick. The mild and faint sunlight of the morning shone through the cracks in the branches of the banyan tree on my desk. The mottled highlights are just like the hotel apartments illuminated by UV lamps.

Quietly looking at the English teacher who kept talking about the use of "too", although my eyes were focused on her, my heart had already flown to the clouds. To be honest, if this English teacher was a beautiful woman in her early twenties who was so beautiful that she exploded, I would probably put a little more effort into English.

However, this is just my beautiful fantasy. MY DECEASED MISS. CHEN WILL DEFINITELY ACCOMPANY ME UNTIL THE END OF THE REST OF MY HIGH SCHOOL LIFE. She will be like a chewing gum that she stepped on while waiting for the bus, she can't shake it off, and she has to stick to her hand with her hand buckle. Especially when I failed the exam.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, in a voice that others can't hear or notice, say what's on your mind:

"Does she have to pay me off at night?"

The woman in my mouth is naturally no longer my MISS. Chen, it's the violent woman - Ellie. The cruel words she left before leaving yesterday made me struggle all night, and the pocket money that was not abundant was even less pitiful when she robbed it like this.

"I said it was borrowed. I guess it's the same as Fan Jin who borrowed books, right? ”

I lowered my head and boredly played with the eraser on my desk. I've already deducted a little bit of my eraser, and I'm about to die. At this point, I was already imagining what would happen to me if I rejected Elle that night.

It is probably that her hair was pulled out by her one by one, and then the man's important kidney was also shortened by her horizontal kick for more than ten years.

"If that's the case... I can only let her carry the rest of my life. ”

Throwing the eraser aside in my hand, I picked up the pen on the table and kept spinning, muttering to myself.

"Let her carry the rest of my life. It seems to be good. ”

Her majestic appearance came to my mind again, and... Last night, there was a bruise on her arm.

Hey?

Huh?

Huh?

Wait, wait, wait!

Why is all I'm thinking about Ellie?

It wasn't until the pen fell on my hand at least five times that I realized that most of the time I was supposed to enjoy in class had been wasted on Ellie.

It's just a girl I saw yesterday at noon, and she's such a violent girl, why should I put so much effort into her? I'm not like the kind of person who can think about one thing for a day!

"Don't think about it! Don't think about it! Don't think about it! ”

When I realized what was wrong with me, the daze time in my English class was used for self-hypnosis again. Indeed, what's so good about thinking about that kind of violent woman? There is no pleasure to speak of, only painful memories.

However, in my mind, Ellie actually became an existence similar to Miss Chen, stuck to my memory like a dog skin plaster, and I couldn't shake it off.

The more I didn't want to think about her, the more she came to my mind.

"Ahh

With a long sigh, I finally seemed to give up, and the whole person lay on the table softly, and turned my head to look at the big banyan tree outside the window and remembered what was on my mind.

Why did she have bruises on her hands last night? It must be because of a fight with someone else, right? Anyway, that kind of bad girl, she must live a life of smoking, drinking, seducing men everywhere, and then fighting with other bad girls everywhere.

It's just that why should she be a bad girl? She is also quite beautiful, with good skin and a good figure. Apart from.. The chest seems to be a little flat.

My hands were in a chest-grabbing posture and gently squeezed the air. Well, it's about the same as a little orange? I haven't seen or touched it, but it should be about the same, maybe a little smaller.

Looking at the hands the size of oranges, I thought of the white silk thread on my left wrist. This white silk thread seems to only appear when you are close to others. As I noticed this morning when I was close to Watson, Watson had the same white thread on his wrist that was connected to me, and it was thicker and brighter than Ellie's.

This situation should mean that there is more "fate" between me and Watson than Elle. After all, Watson is also a good "brother" with me since childhood, and I must have more contact with him.

"Fate."

Gently rubbing my left wrist with my right hand, Ellie popped out of my mind again.

Obviously I don't want to meet her again.,Obviously there shouldn't be any intersection between her and me at all.,Obviously she's just a super broom star to me.。。 But I paid more attention to her.

Her name, her things also multiplied throughout the day. Even in the morning, I was able to find her cold and proud figure at a glance in the crowd, and saw her wearing a mask and tying her school uniform around her waist.

I met her at noon yesterday until now, and it has not been more than twenty hours. But the name Elle, and the person Elle, appeared in my world.

I think..

That Uncle Fang's [Yuan] should be such a thing, right? Such an inexplicable, unforgettable, heart-pounding thing.

"Si Chen. Si Chen. ”

While I was immersed in this philosophical feeling, I heard Watson, who was two seats away from me, whispering to me.

“？”

Turning my head to look at Watson in confusion, I saw a figure like chewing gum on the floor appear in front of me.

"Zong Zheng Si Chen! What are you in a daze? I told you to get up and answer the question, do you hear me? ”

OUR "RESPECTABLE AND LOVELY" MISS. CHEN WAS STANDING AT MY DESK, HER HANDS ON HER WAIST, STARING AT ME WITH AN ANGRY FACE.

"Uhhh

I was stunned, and I made an intriguing sound, only to feel that I was cold from my head to my feet. Sure enough, if you are in a daze in class, there will never be a good thing.

"Uh! Get up! ”

Miss Chen slapped my desk hard, shaking my pen up at least three centimeters high. If our English teacher has not learned the long-lost qigong of the motherland, then she must be angry to a certain extent before she can exert so much strength.

Realizing this, I decisively chose to run away, after all, I can live safely for a long time by avoiding the edge.

"Uh... Vomit! Teacher, I want to throw up! I'm sorry! Let's go to the toilet first! ”

Covering my mouth, I fled the classroom like the wind in the shocked eyes of everyone. Actually, I didn't want to throw up, and my bladder was naturally fine, so after leaving the classroom, I didn't go to the toilet, but quietly walked to the hidden aisle on the right side of the school building and sat down.

Anyway, it's going to be out of class soon, so I should be lazy. The ordinary, lazy lifestyle in my heart is exactly that.

Just as I sat down, a familiar voice came from the hallway below.

"It's only five yuan~What should I eat at noon~"

It was as light as the sound of a spring in summer, and it made my heart beat slightly. I crept through the gap in the railing of the hallway and looked down at the staircase below.

I saw a black-haired girl with a ponytail, holding a five-dollar piece and throwing it around, looking very tangled. And the mask she had been wearing had been taken off and hung diagonally on her small, pink left ear, swaying slightly.

Who is this beautiful girl, not Ellie?

“！！”

Gently cover your mouth so that you don't make a sound. I peeked at Ellie below from above, as careful as a covert agent. And my heart was beating because of her presence.

Sure enough, the ancients were right, standing tall is looking far! The neckline of this school uniform is designed so big, it's really hateful!

I thought so as to focus my gaze on the shadow of Ellie's chest.