52 Chop

BGM: Hearsay (Dawn of God)

There were five passengers in the car except for Magpie, although they didn't know what was going on, most of them withdrew their gaze from the driver and Magpie, and there was silence, just swiping their fingers on the screen with their phones, swiping on the screen, or listening to the song with their eyes closed from beginning to end. They don't pay attention to the anomalies that happen around them.,Indifferent.,And there's no interest in it.,They hate trouble.。。

People are sometimes more inclined to communicate through electronic devices than face-to-face contact, and face-to-face communication can make people feel uncomfortable. Even more than all so-called encounters and exchanges, they are more inclined to unilaterally obtain information from the outside world, grab information, become bystanders of events, rather than participants in them, and can comment arbitrarily and blame others for their mistakes, but they themselves are not affected - even if a few people just realized that they had almost had a car accident just now, and now they pretend not to know.

Magpie sat in the last row to the right, opened the schoolbag, took out the pen and notebook, looked up and sighed, considered the words, and then began to "brush" the writing, the handwriting is not neat, it is very beautiful cursive.

He put his bag on his lap and placed a notebook on his right hand, holding a pen in his right hand.

But he hung his head, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he was half-asleep, but he still had a smile on the corner of his mouthβ€”the kind that could barely make people see that he was smiling.

The city at night, the streets and alleys in the middle of the night, scattered and scattered, visible lights, the silence in the car, the long drive, as if it will drive forever and forever, crawling forward in the endless darkness, towards the farther and deeper darkness.

"What are you writing about?" the lively and vibrant voice spoiled the atmosphere at the moment.

Magpie didn't react, he was still sleepy-eyed, writing on his own.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?" a slender palm waved in front of Magpie's eyes.

- "Brush brush brush" - pen farming.

"You've been following me until now, haven't you?"

"What is tracking? It's like someone is a stalker.。。 Don't say it so ugly, although I'm not wrong. ”

"Well, so, what are you looking for me?"

The reply was soft: "Hmmmm It's been boring lately.,There's nothing new in this city.,So... I'm looking for someone to chop and chop. ”

"Looking for me?" Magpie stopped writing, but still kept his head down, and his eyes were a little clearer.

"Hmm. ”

"Oh. . . It's boring, isn't it? Want to find someone to chop it? Understandable, understandable. The magpie still kept his head down, not looking at the person sitting in the seat in front of him.

"But it's really not much fun to cut me. And I'm too busy to have time to be hacked by you casually, and even if I don't get hacked to death by you now, sooner or later I'll be stabbed to death by a crazy woman at gunpoint, so let's go find someone else. ”

"Eh, yes? I'm getting more and more interested in you. ”

Magpie was silent for a while, and then seemed to understand what the other party meant, pursed his lips and nodded, "Wait a minute." ”

He flipped the notebook to the last page, then tore off a piece of paper, wrote a few lines on it, and handed it to the other party.

"Hmmmm... You're so fast at writing. ”

"Prizes have been awarded. ”

"I'll take a look at what you've written. Well... ”

The other party muttered the contents of his paper in a very soft voice, "The girl in the fourth row from the bottom, cut off her head, and deter the others... The young man sitting by the window on the left, who was pretending to sleep, noticed our side, so he also cut off his head to save him from screaming... At this time, the remaining two people should have been scared stupid, so cut off their heads, and then in a hurry, the driver might drive the car into the river, so cut off his head, and then jump out of the car... What is this?"

"Aren't you boring, my guide to you? By the way, if it were me, I'd use them separately, with a ballpoint pen and a triangular ruler, and he wouldn't cut off their heads, which is very stupid and has no artistic taste, perfect for you guy who chased me for ten hours at the thought of stalking me, and did things without thinking about it, all by instinct. And not an artist like me. ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚ You said a long list of words, although I don't understand it, but... Are you calling me stupid?"

"All things considered, it's true. Magpie wanted to take the glasses out of his bag and put them on, and then push them up, otherwise it would damage his bright and majestic image.

"Whoa!" the cold palm gently patted on my head, delicate and comfortable to the touch. Magpie kept the North Shore pillow, his lips slightly open, and his eyes slowly regained focus.

The eyes are facing each other.

After being stunned for two seconds, Magpie said, "The girl's hand... Is it so cold?"

At this moment, he thought of nothing else, it was completely the warm and soft feeling that Xiao Yi hugged him at that moment. Since then, he's always felt that girls should feel this way, and if not...

But it's really a girl in front of her.

She knelt on the seat in front of her, facing in the direction of the magpie, her left elbow propped up on the back of the chair, supporting her head, and her right hand pressed against the boy's forehead

It's a very beautiful ... Well, the girl who makes people feel excited, is indeed very cute, but it is difficult to find the right words to express it, maybe the appearance can be described, but the temperament is difficult to express, in other words, it has indescribable qualities, and at first glance there is a strange sense of contrast.

Cute and delicate facial features, cool calm expression, and the hair on the back of the head is tied into a small braid, which hangs down only to the length of the shoulder. The upper body is wearing a white sailor suit from the last school uniform... Is there a school that ends so late?

Obviously the appearance is young and immature, only about ten years old, but it unexpectedly gives people a sense of maturity, as long as you look at it, there is a cold and even fierce feeling coming to you, at first glance, I think, is a very difficult guy to talk to. However, her tone was lively.

Magpie looked at each other, while running the train with his mind full. Then he gave the other man the usual kind smile.

"It's not. A blunt answer.

"Ahh Yes, yes. I'll just say it. The next time Magpie breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his long-standing (months) concept had been preserved, "I just said, how can there be such a girl? A girl's hands should be warm and soft, no-"

- "Uh-huh, um-hmm! you go on~" The girl's eyebrows were crooked, and she showed a cold smile at him, although she was signaling him to continue, but directly interrupted Magpie's words.

。。 Unexpectedly, I'm very concerned.。。

β€œγ€‚γ€‚ Well, let's change the subject" Magpie shrugged noncommittally.