Chapter 104: The World Is Cold Again
Yao Siman hurriedly walked on campus, with palpitations.
Although he was already far away, he still couldn't help but look back a few times, as if someone was following him.
The girl's brows were tightly furrowed, her heart was in turmoil, extremely insecure, and her heart was raised to her throat.
She had the idea of being friends with Lu Xiaoran before.
Now that I think about it, she really got to the point of being stupid!
He and her, people of two worlds entirely, how could they be friends!!
Thanks to his previous guesses, let Lu Xiaoran misunderstand himself this morning, otherwise, the consequences can be imagined, it is very terrible!
When the girl's eyes returned to focus, Lu Xiaoran's cold and gorgeous face came into her eyes again
At this time, he and Ize were walking at the other end of this road, walking towards Yao Siman.
For a moment, she seemed to see some flood beast, and immediately panicked.
Before they could find themselves, the girl looked around, and like a gust of wind, she turned into the entrance of the playground closest to her, and hid beside the big blue iron door.
Yao Siman poked his head sneaky, tensing a nerve, paying close attention to Lu Xiaoran's movements......
He was getting closer and closer to her.
She noticed that he was indeed a little different today.
In those gray pupils, in addition to the cold light on weekdays, there seems to be another more complex light hidden in the eyes......
Could it be that his abnormality could be because of her?
It's just that there is obviously a beautiful girl like Murong Qianmeng by his side, how could he like an ordinary girl like himself?
I must be thinking too much about myself.
The more Yao Siman thought about it, the more he felt that he had paranoia, clenched his empty fist, knocked his head, shook his head with a wry smile, and stopped his messy thoughts.
After Lu Xiaoran left, she turned around and leaned her back against the blue iron door, feeling a little strange in her heart.
She stared ahead, in a daze, and saw the plane tree in the playground again.
Yao Siman stared at it from a distance with confused eyes, and in his mind, fragmentary blurred pictures flashed one after another.
And so it is again!
Every time she saw it, something strange would inexplicably appear in her mind.
In the next moment, Yao Siman held his head, squatted on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and buried his head deep in his knees.
She wanted to find out if the images that often ran into her mind were hallucinations or real memories.
However, the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt as if it was about to crack!
Suddenly, an incomparably familiar melody came to Yao Siman's mind......
"If you feel happy, you clap your hands, if you feel happy, you clap your hands, if you feel happy, clap your hands, and behold, everyone claps their hands together......"
The girl slowly opened her dull eyes, looked at the somewhat strange plane tree with a distracted expression, and a cherry mouth squirmed gently inexplicably, and sang in a low voice.
Well? Why am I singing this song all of a sudden?
Yao Siman gradually regained his senses and began to meditate on his strange behavior.
Curious, she walked towards it again.
The girl gently swept the large stone bench under the sycamore tree with her hand and sat down.
Nothing else, every time she sits under this tree, her heart becomes very calm.
Just now, the picture in her mind seemed to be much clearer than at the beginning.
She was inside, and she saw this playground, this tree......
Under the tree, she seemed to be sitting alone, and it seemed that there was someone else around her?
She couldn't see clearly......
Yao Siman sighed lightly, no longer thinking about those messy and vague memories.
So, she thoughtfully flicked her cheek with her fingers, and looked at the students playing on the playground.
Some play basketball, some jump rubber bands, some jump long ropes, and some squat next to the bunker to play with sand......
They laughed, played, ran and chased.
At this moment, a basketball rolled out of nowhere and landed at the girl's feet.
"Classmate, the ball is ours, please throw it over!"
Yao Siman looked in the direction of the shouting sound.
Several boys were pointing at the basketball at her feet, waving at her and yelling.
Yao Siman bent down to pick up the basketball and threw it at them.
She looked at the boys playing basketball, and suddenly remembered Lu Xiaoran's smelly and cold face.
That guy, holding a basketball all over his arms......
Immediately after, she remembered the bits and pieces that had happened between herself and him, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a sweet smile, and then quickly fell into an inexplicable sadness
In fact, since she came here, her heart has always been empty.
Lu Xiaoran, he was the first person to move her.
In her memory, the only people who were good to her were her grandmother and mother.
His appearance will make her feel a little more nostalgic for this place.
It's just that he and her probably won't have any intersection in the future......
Thinking of this, Yao Siman's eyes dimmed.
She didn't even understand why she was so sad, and she didn't know what she was missing.
Did she like him?
Yes, it doesn't seem to be......
Forget it, she has always been a Rao, it doesn't matter who comes, it doesn't matter who leaves, she is used to it......
The girl's world became cold again, and she subconsciously hunched her back and curled up slightly.
The wind of early autumn blows the sycamore leaves "salsa".
A leaf, falling, fluttering in the wind, crept into the girl's hair.
At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared, blocking Yao Siman's sight.
"Hello!" A girl's voice sounded like water and a song in the girl's ears.
The voice of these words is familiar......
She looked up curiously, and a delicate and delicate face was reflected in her eyes.
Is it Murong Qianmeng? What is she looking for herself?
Yao Siman looked at her, his eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and he was a little distracted.
Murong Qianmeng smiled faintly, like a light cloud, like a mist, and it was a little unreal.
She looked Yao Siman up and down, and coldly stretched out a hand to her.
Yao Siman became vigilant, and instinctively shrunk his neck, trying to dodge.
Then, in Murong Qianmeng's hand, an emerald green sycamore leaf appeared.
It turns out that a sycamore leaf just fell on her hair? The girl immediately understood.
Seeing that the girl sitting on the stone bench didn't say anything, Murong Qianmeng simply sat next to her, "Your name is Yao Siman, right?" ”
Yao Siman nodded, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
Probably because of Teacher Qian's relationship, she is always afraid of the people around Lu Xiaoran now.
In the next second, Yao Siman stood up suddenly, without saying a word, just wanting to leave quickly.
Who knows, Murong Qianmeng suddenly reached out and grabbed her!
Yao Siman saw that the other party didn't let him go, and became more and more uneasy, for fear that this was another person who came to threaten him!
"Sit back!" Murong Qianmeng sat on the stone bench, although he was still smiling faintly, the look in his eyes was a little unpredictable.
In desperation, the girl could only sit back in a daze.