Chapter 7 Stuffy, sour, what does it feel like?
When she got home from school, she couldn't write her homework for a while. She pushed open the door to the balcony, and in the distance there were sparkling lights, connected or scattered, like a bright tapestry spreading out from under her feet.
Yanori now lives in an upscale apartment not far from the school. Her parents originally wanted to place Yanori in the old mansion in Jiangnan, but Yanori was really not used to running up and down in a five-story mansion and there were so many servants to serve them, so they bought a floor in a community with a good environment. She walks to and from school every day, and someone comes regularly to clean and deliver meals, so it is very convenient to live alone.
Yanori looked in the direction of the school.
At this time, the lights of the school were turned off, and only a dark mass could be seen, in which the shadows of trees were faintly intertwined.
This is where she tracks the heroine every day.
The handsome face of the heroine resurfaced in front of me.
Smoke pursed her lips.
If it was just rescued by the heroine yesterday, Yanori could still deceive herself and say that the heroine was a "King Kong Barbie Silk Flower", but after experiencing the strong "leg knock" of the step today, Yanori has been difficult to paralyze itself.
One thing is for sure.
On the surface, the heroine is indeed a cold beauty sought after by the male protagonists;
But if you dig deeper, you will find that this heroine is completely different from what is written in the book.
"Alas, why did the heroine's character collapse like this?"
Smoke weave leaned against the railing and muttered to herself.
And she subconsciously felt that the collapse was quite reasonable.
After all, the heroine is indifferent and arrogant, where is the appearance of the sweet and delicate White Lotus Virgin?
Yanori thought of the shock of Buyin crushing everyone with her IQ during the business competition, and her strength when she was held by the stars to welcome the campus;
Her gestures exuded an incomparable domineering spirit of ordinary people, as if she should have been the king of the nine heavens.
Perhaps, the essence of the heroine is an overlord flower, and for some special reasons, she needs to pretend to be a silk flower?
Smoke weaves a flash of inspiration.
Maybe the operation of this world seems to coincide with the plot of the book, but in fact, there is another side behind it that no one knows?
The more he thought about it, the more it made sense.
She went back to her room and took out a piece of paper on which she wrote and drawn.
The world that smoke weaves into originates from a book.
But it is not a simple flat text, but a three-dimensional and vivid real world.
The real world is far more complex and cruel than the simple and happy campus life in the book, and many details that have been missed in the book will be repaired by itself. For example, Yanori, the identity of "passerby A", which is not mentioned at all, and the real family experience and mental condition of the campus knife killer who is hastily mentioned in the book.
The written word may be just a beauty in this world, a kaleidoscope with a limited perspective, a spotlight with the special effects of the protagonist. In other words, the story in the original book is a one-sided interpretation of this three-dimensional world that the author wants readers to see.
Behind that smooth aura of the protagonist, there are obviously more hidden stories to be discovered.
The story behind the story!
Yanori was a little excited.
Discovering the unknown seems to be far more fun than following the plot step by step!
Many years later, countless noons when he couldn't get up in bed, Yanori really wanted to throw himself who was excited to dig up the hidden plot and rebuild it.
You're digging into the hungry wolf's den, fool!
*
"Friday for Hinata."
After Buyin handed a sealed document to Mo Haolin, he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows.
I always feel like something is missing these days.
Standing by the window, her gaze crossed the tree-lined paths and fixed on the spoon-petaled chrysanthemums that bloomed in the small garden.
Layers of golden petals swayed gently in the autumn breeze.
It's the aroma.
She hadn't seen the little guy in a long time.
Was it because she was behind the tree that day, so she was scared away?
Ayume pouted.
Is it smoke weaving in the eighth class of high school?
Buyin straightened his clothes and walked out of the office.
Since you don't come to me, I'll come to you.
*
Yanori has been hiding from someone for the past few days.
A few days ago, she was just confessed in public by Peng Zidan from the next class at the door of the classroom.
This is a good-looking boy with good grades, and he is one of the top students who was specially recruited by the school.
He was standing in front of Yanori with a flushed face, holding a pink rose in his hand.
"Do you remember me? From the moment you helped me up at school, I fell in love with you at first sight. ”
Smoke carefully pulled the corner of the memory only to realize that there seemed to be such a person. (See Chapter 1 for details)
Peng Zidan lowered his head and said in a glutinous voice, "Be my girlfriend, my face will be pinched for you at will." ”
Yanori felt super embarrassed.
She was purely a face idiot at the time, and when she saw the good-looking boy, she was in a good mood, so she couldn't help it.
I didn't expect to be remembered by others......
In retrospect, it's really cool to be cheap, and it's not just TAT
"You, don't you want to?" Peng Zidan saw that Yanzhi didn't speak for a long time, his tone gradually lowered, and his eyes became wet.
Yanori suddenly felt that he had done something heinous, and his heart was full of guilt.
Look at the sin you have created, and you have actually harmed such a lovely boy! A voice in Smoke Ori's head frantically condemned herself.
Because of guilt, Yanzhi's tone softened a lot when she refused, and as a result, Peng Zidan stuck to her every day and started a stalking mode against her. Yanori was embarrassed to refuse ruthlessly, so he could only avoid him everywhere, and he didn't have time to see the protagonists.
For example, now.
"The latest news ahead: Peng Zidan is about to appear at the back door of Class 8 in five seconds."
Shen Twilight spoke as soon as she sat down next to Yanori.
"Sister is amazing," Yanori quickly stood up and ran towards the front door of the classroom, "Tell him I'm not there." ”
"Roger." Twilight gestured OK behind her.
But this time, Yanori was unfortunately caught by Peng Zidan in the corridor.
"Smoke weaving, let's talk." Peng Zidan said after grabbing Yanzhi's arm.
Smoke Ori nodded. She was really tired, too.
The two walked to a secluded gazebo in the school garden.
"Yanweaving," Peng Zidan opened his mouth first, and there was a faint sadness in his voice, "I won't pester you anymore." ”
"I know you don't like me anymore. Sorry for the trouble. ”
"Well, if only you figured it out." Yanori breathed a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly.
Call! It's finally time to end this relationship.
It's really hard to refuse such a lovely peach blossom that she provoked herself!
"But," Peng Zidan changed his words, and his beautiful eyes were once again dyed with a little hope, "Can I be friends with you?" If you find a boy you like in the future, I will bless you. ”
Ah, sure enough, the bad relationship won't end so easily.
Yanori wanted to look up to the sky and sigh.
Looking at the other party's glittering starry eyes, the words of refusal that Yan Weaving to his mouth could not be said again.
Just being a friend should be fine, right?
"Okay." Alas, the sins of one's own creation will be paid off on your knees.
Peng Zidan's face became bright at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Then I'll call you Xiao Weaving, is that okay? That's what I heard your friend Twilight call you. ”
“……”
Doesn't seem to be wrong?
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as a default, Xiao Zhi'er~" Peng Zidan shouted in a glutinous voice, revealing an angelic smile.
"Uh-huh." Yanori was dazzled by the smile and replied casually.
Wait, isn't there something wrong?
Smoke felt like her head was a little insufficient.
Peng Zidan didn't give Yanori time to think.
He leaned over and stared into Smokeweave's eyes.
"Xiao Zhi'er, can you pinch my face." He blinked, and his voice was a little coquettish, "You saw you pinched my face when we didn't know each other." ”
"Oh." Before she could react, she raised her hand and squeezed it.
When she pinched it, she was still looking at Peng Zidan's eyes and thinking, why are boys' eyelashes so long now?
Peng Zidan smiled contentedly.
He stretched out his hand and touched Yanori's head with "courtesy".
"Xiao Zhi'er's hair is so fluffy and special, I like it so much."
This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Buyin, who followed the fragrance.
Her eyes darkened, and her fists creaked in thought.
When the boy's hand landed on Smokeweave's head, she suddenly felt the urge to rush up and break his hand.
But in what position did she stand for?
Buyin pursed her lips and froze in place.
I have a boyfriend, and I actually called the little guy "Little Weaver" in that voice, and asked the little guy to pinch his face.
Ayume touched his chest.
Why is it stuffy and sour here? What does it feel like?
Looking at the warm picture of the two people in the pavilion, Buyin smiled mockingly and turned to leave.
It's just a toy that feels fresh for a while, and if you lose it, you lose it.
It turns out that her little one has never belonged to herself.
It turns out that it has always been her wishful thinking.
Frustrated, she didn't notice a thoughtful figure staring at her on the other side.
*
Yan Weaving's head turned for a while before he realized what they had just done, and he was so angry that he pushed Peng Zidan away.
"You, you're taking advantage of people's danger!" Yanzhi pointed at Peng Zidan with a red face, and his words were not good.
"What's wrong with me?" Peng Zidan tilted his head innocently.
Smoke was stabbed by a crooked head and almost lost her mind again.
Damn, beauty, lust, temptation, stinky shameless!
Smoke weave scolded secretly.
"If this continues, I won't be friends with you!" Smoke Ori threatened.
"Xiao Zhi'er is what she says." Peng Zidan looked well-behaved.
"You are not allowed to call me Xiao Zhi'er!"
"I see, little weaving."
“…… Forget it, you can call it if you like. ”
"Okay! Little Weaver. ”
Yanori is helpless, after all, it is himself who is at fault.
"Then you are not allowed to touch my head, nor do you ask me to touch your face, do you hear?"
Peng Zidan obediently responded.
Tobacco weaving supports.
I felt like I had picked up a giant milk dog.
*
The door of the student union office was pushed open with a "bang", and Buyin walked in with an ultra-low pressure aura.
She walked over to the fridge and pulled out a few bottles of beer, sat on the couch and took a few sips.
"What are you doing with a good lunch break? Who messed with you? Yu Qing put down the reagent he was debugging and asked in surprise.
Mo Haolin also silently raised his head from the information in his hand.
"What's wrong?" Yang Duyun sat up sleepily, and his eyes widened when he saw the person on the sofa clearly, "Damn, president, don't you never drink?" ”
Buyin didn't speak, and took a few big sips at the beer bottle.
Yang Duyun didn't mind, and continued to say to himself:
"Who else in this school can make you so depressed...... Damn, it can't be that smoke weaving, right? ”
“……”
"President, are you out of love?"
"Get out!"
Ayumi slammed the beer bottle to the ground, and with a crunch, the slender glass bottle split apart.
"Ugh." Yu Qing hurriedly pushed the open-mouthed Yang fool out of the office.
There was silence in the room.
Only Buyin was still drinking bottle after bottle.
Seeing that Buyin was already about to pick up the third bottle of wine, Yu Qing hurriedly pulled the bottle away.
"Two bottles, I can't drink them anymore."
Buyin looked up at him.
"Tsk, drunk." Yu Qing looked at Mo Haolin speechlessly, "Let's ask her for a leave later." ”
What's going on?
Only the three of them knew that alcohol was a weakness of Buyin, because she got drunk easily, and when she got drunk, she would become very honest, and she would answer whatever others asked. Such a weakness is fatal to the footsteps of the enemy, so she has barely drunk for many years.
"What the hell is going on?" Mo Haolin asked at Buyin, "Say it, our brother analyzes and analyzes." ”
"She's got a boyfriend." Ayumi replied sullenly.
"You're not happy?" Yu Qing asked with interest.
"Not happy." Ayume muttered. At the end, another sentence was added to emphasize, "Very unhappy." ”
"What do you think of Smokeweave?"
“…… It's just a fun toy. ”
Yu Qing raised an eyebrow.
Dare to love this guy hasn't opened his mind yet?
Hehe, the girl who deserves to be taken in was robbed.
"Let's go, let's go, send her back." Yu Qing injected Buyin with a tube of medicine to make her fall asleep.
"Won't you give her a hint?" Mo Haolin memorized his steps and asked as he walked.
"It's rare to see the president deflated, so let me be happy for a while." Yu Qing said with a smile.