When I returned home, my mind was a little fluttering, recalling Mi Zihui's cute appearance, recalling the sweet memories of the two people, I couldn't help but feel excited in my heart, and I cherished Mi Zihui.

Cheerful, intelligent and virtuous, and extremely beautiful. If such a girl confesses to you, if you want to refuse, then you probably have something wrong in your head. Besides, Xiaomi and I were originally childhood sweethearts, and the relationship was incomparable to others. The deep bond brought us together and laid the foundation.

I looked at the computer and looked at the chat box. It was found that Futaba still did not reply. But- why did Kaguya send me so many messages? Is something going on? The uneasiness gripped my heart, and I quickly replied:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? ”

After a while, Kaguya called again, this time on a video call.

I swallowed, a little nervous. I know Kaguya is a girl, but I don't know what she looks like.

No way! No way! Yang Jie, Kaguya is your friend, you can't judge your relationship because of Kaguya's relationship. Thinking about it, I clicked yes with a trembling hand.

"Where did you just go? Aren't you an otaku? I've been calling for so long and you won't answer. A familiar voice sounded, but I felt that Kaguya had a big tongue, as if she was drunk. I looked at her camera and was blown away. I'm so lucky. I thought to myself, I can always meet beautiful women.

Kaguya is a young girl with a high ponytail that is neat. With a delicate melon seed face, Danfeng's eyes are touching because of the wine with a hint of charm. The rosy lips exhale from time to time, and people can't help but kiss them. Although I can only see the upper body, I'm sure that Kaguya has a comparison with Xiaomi. It's a pity that Kaguya's personality is not very good, otherwise there must be a lot of boys chasing after him.

When she saw that I was stunned, she asked me in a loud voice, "Where are you going?" Why don't you answer, don't you see that I'm stunned? When I heard this, I said embarrassedly, "You are really beautiful, and I said that I just went to a relative's house for dinner, so I am not at home." She stared at me and didn't say anything.

I smelled with half-jokingly concern: "What's wrong?" Is there anything else that can stump Kaguya? ”

Kaguya smiled disdainfully: "I'm not a god, I just quarreled with my family."

I put away my joking mentality and asked Kaguya very sincerely, "Can you tell me why?" Ah-it's okay if you don't want to say it. "As soon as I was halfway through the question, Kaguya glared at me, and I didn't dare to speak for a moment, and the atmosphere became very awkward for a while.

Soon, Kaguya broke the silence: "My parents told me to go to school, but I said I didn't have long to live, so I didn't want to go. They said how could I say that, and they cried. With that, she pulled out a bottle of beer from under her computer desk.

I've heard someone in the group say that Kaguya is sick. But I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true. As a biological researcher, I asked her, "If you don't mind, can you tell me what the disease is?" I have a friend who works in a big hospital, and I can help you see that maybe it's not as serious as you say. ”

"Haha!" Kaguya laughed, "It's okay, I've only got half a breath left, I don't need to pay attention to this." ”

"Tell me, in case I really have a way?" A strong curiosity drove me to keep asking, but that angered Kaguya.

"Enough!" She drank, "I'm here to ask you to drink with me, don't be verbose." She scratched her head, looking unconcerned, and then took a long sip of the bottle.

"I'm sorry." I bowed my head and confessed. Maybe the intimacy just now was too irritating to me, or maybe I thought I was familiar enough with Kaguya that I became so proud. It turned out that we were just ordinary friends.

Kaguya saw me like this and sighed, "It's not that I can't tell you."

I looked up in surprise, looked at her seriousness, and added, "You can't tell anyone, though." After saying that, she took out her right hand and made a hook shape.

I also stretched out my left hand, made a hook and said, "Absolutely not." After saying that, he took out a pen and paper and prepared to take notes. When Kaguya saw me looking so serious, he complained, "Hey, hey! You wouldn't be a doctor too, would you? ”

I smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm a student biology, and I have to make records when I do experiments." Occupational habits, professional habits. ”

She complained again: "I dare to love and I have become the object of your research." Seeing that I was ready, he said, "Listen, my illness is DIC."

My pen stopped moving. His face was also very strange, as if he was sick. Hey, hey! You're kidding!

DIC！ I put down my pen and asked with some trepidation, "Are you kidding?" She smiled playfully when she saw my face: "Oh? You know? Tell me, can I still be saved? ”

I was speechless, and though I was tempted to say yes, even a layman knew that the chance of death in DIC was 97%.

【Somewhere】

A bespectacled, somewhat short man staring at a computer.

He didn't say a word, looking at me and his chat box. Needless to say, this person is Kaguya.

Kaguya had long hair that was neither long nor short, and his face was white and light like a porcelain doll. Slender and perfect thighs swing one by one. But the most surprising thing is his upper body - he actually has breasts! If it weren't for the close observation that he had an Adam's apple, the first impression would definitely be that this is a cute girl.

At this moment, there was a hint of gloom on his face, his eyes wandered on a blue-packaged potion, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and drank the potion. There is a hint of bitterness in the liquid that enters the mouth, and that is not medicine, but tears.

"Why!" Futaba buried his head and cried loudly, "Why am I not a girl?" "The voice is very crisp and pleasant, without a hint of boyishness. However, no one responded to him.

He looked up at the computer and prepared to type, but he didn't dare to do anything. After much hesitation, he chose to give up. Futaba looked out the window, and the sky was gray, and it was the rainy season, so it was normal for it to be cloudy. But his own heart was the same as the sky, even darker than the sky.

He finally stood up, quickly put on a loose coat, closed the door with a "click", and walked outside.

【Somewhere】

"It's not! Don't drink it! "I'm a little sad to dissuade Kaguya from drinking anymore. But she didn't listen, and chatted with me from time to time, taking a sip of wine from time to time.

"I told you to stop drinking!" I finally roared in a rage, and my throat ached.

She "snapped" the bottle on the ground and retorted loudly: "Do you feel that you feel very close to me when you hear my secrets?" Do you think that you are the Virgin Mary and have to take care of everything? ”

I said in a pleading tone, "No, you've drunk so much, at least think about it now."

"Who said I was drunk?" Kaguya spoke with her tongue wide again.

"Then you say, how much is this?" I stretched out my left hand and made a 1.

She craned her neck, pouted and squinted her eyes, looking very cute. She tried to see how many it was, but even if she wiped her eyes, she couldn't see clearly, so she said, "This—this is three."

I rolled my eyes and said, "It's 1, Miss."

Kaguya was even more angry: "Get out, I'll drink by myself." The video call was turned off.

I laughed at her childlike temper, but slowly turned to bitterness. The kind of person who is powerless to save can only watch her disappear helplessly.

I took out my phone and sent a text message to Mi Zihui:

"Honey, let's go to the lab together tomorrow. It's been a long time, and I happen to have something to do. ”

After sending it, I left my phone and computer aside. I closed my eyes and slowly fell asleep.

It's still that girl, it's still that tall building, it's still that sky. There were only crows—from one at the beginning, to more than thirty. My heart was also numb from witnessing the death of the girl many times.

This time, she still jumped.

I watched her flutter down like a butterfly. He also folded his wings, spread his arms, and jumped down the stairs with her.

【Somewhere】

Futaba walked through the sea of people, wearing a hood, and walked through every street without a word.

No destination, no goal.

It's just walking.

Suddenly, it rained. He looked at the sky numbly, and the rain hit his face, and he blinked in confusion. Suddenly, I felt a vibration on my phone, and when I opened it, I saw that it was a friend application. The verification information surprised him, and he couldn't help but laugh like a psychopath:

Hello, I'm Yang Jie's girlfriend, my name is Mi Zihui, I hope we can talk.