The murmur was very soft, like a feather falling into the ears of early summer, enough for her to hear clearly, like a dream. This murmur made the back of Chu Xia's inexplicable back cold, she looked behind her in a cold sweat, behind her, the thin and small girl, was hanging her head, clenching her fists, her whole body trembling violently with anger, and the resentment in her gloomy eyes was covered by her long hair. The distorted face is unusually hideous.

"You.... It's okay...."Early Summer asked weakly, but obviously lacked confidence.

Zhang Ji didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he laughed very weirdly, this smile was very inconsistent with her overall mood now - but it was certain that it was not a happy smile, but a smile with a hint of snub and mockery.

To mock the early summer is also to mock yourself.

Hatsu decided not to meddle anymore and ignore this emotional back-desk, but to continue to ponder his blood worm secret technique, and by the way, think about the possibility of dominating the world.....

With the passage of time, soon the melodious bell of the end of class remembered, but the bell remembered that it did not mean anything, the teachers would continue to drag the class as a matter of course, until the bell of the second class was about to ring, in the podium Lao Wu suddenly remembered something, and gave a fierce look in the direction of Zhang Ji, and the back table dragged his reluctant steps and obediently followed Mr. Wu into the office to "talk".

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

When I looked at her back, I didn't know why I had a feeling of schadenfreude - who made you not study well and mocked me with your eyes.

But at the moment, Zhang Ji's situation is still quite pitiful, and early summer began to sympathize with her again.

As soon as Lao Wu left, a slender young man sitting not far away came over, put a bunch of completed exercises on the table in early summer, and said softly: "I think you should need these ......"

Early summer looked at the boy's smiling face along the boy's well-proportioned fingers, and the wheat-colored skin was almost white and transparent in the sun, as holy and attractive as an angel. But at this moment, the early summer with blood worms didn't seem to need these homework books, and she refused the young man's courtesy: "Ah, Liuche, have you made up for it?" You're amazing! But what, but I'm almost done making up for it... So I don't need it..."

Liuche glanced at the blank homework book in early summer, and his eyes were full of disbelief. As soon as Chu Xia lowered her head, she also saw her homework book, which was obviously blank, and the handwriting on it that had been blurred because of dozing, she quickly blocked it with her hand, but she wanted to cover it, so she smiled awkwardly at Liuche.

"You say, you're almost done?" Liuche asked in a teasing tone, bending down with a thick stack of homework books in his hand to look at her while pointing at the homework book she was desperately hiding: "So, what is this?" ”

Chu Xia just wanted to explain something, and Liu Che's originally shallow and vague gentle expression changed color, he suddenly took a homework book to cover Chu Xia's face to block the view of others, and then lowered his voice and asked urgently: "Your face ..... What happened to your face? ”

"Huh?" Chu Xia was confused when asked, and immediately took out her small mirror from the stationery bag and began to shine it, and her face turned white with fright.

Her face was whiter than when she looked in the mirror a few days ago, and she was not angry like a dead man's face, and because of the school rules that she was not allowed to wear her hair, she could only leave a little hair to cover the bulge on her forehead after tying her hair—and now, you could see that the glossy pimple had dried up into countless bloodshots, and merged with several veins in her temples, and from the shriveled depression many red veins crossed her cheeks, and a complex blood-colored pattern faintly appeared on the skin of that cheek, A strange totem is faintly glowing!

"It's ....."

The two of them spoke in unison, both of them watching all this in disbelief.

"What is this? Did you just see that? Ah, what to do, I'm broken! Chu Xia frowned sadly and hurriedly lay on the desk to cover her cheeks.

"It's just covered by your broken hair, and it's only a small piece at the moment, if you don't walk in to see it, it's really not too difficult to find, and when others ask, it can be said to be a skin disease." Liuche calmed down and began to settle down in early summer: "And this thing looks hideous, ugly and ...... Disgusting, but overall it's still beautiful.... Don't be too upset. ”

"Pretty, pretty!" In the early summer, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen, and she began to cry aggrieved, and her tears couldn't stop flowing: "The old lady is broken, how will I see people in the future......" And the bulge hurt to death before touching it, and now although it is shriveled, but the scope has expanded, the chance of accidentally encountering it in the future is not greater, isn't it going to hurt her to death?

Liu Che looked at Chu Xia and cried when he cried, and he didn't know what to do for a while, and began to be in a mess: "That, after all, you are a member of the Bai Qi family in Dongcheng, there must be a way, do you want to think about it, will it be some secret technique of your family?" This pattern, this pattern seems to me to be a little impressed..... You also seemed to have appeared when you were judging me at home, and it was much bigger at that time than now..."

"You said you had it at your house before?" In the early summer, he suddenly stopped his tears and began to sobbed faintly, so if he said it, this broken phase was saved? Now the important thing is to find the cause of it, and reducing the irritation is .... Early Summer began to ask again: "Did you see this that morning..."

"By the way, we don't have breakfast together in the morning." Liu Che recalled that although the morning reading at six o'clock every day made him very uncomfortable at home for a long time, so that he was confused every morning, he still remembered that in the early summer morning, his face was not as obvious as red.

Chu Xia fell into thought, she suddenly controlled her consciousness, and took back all the blood worms that had just been released, so that while collecting and looking in the mirror, visible to the naked eye, the lines on her face quickly disappeared, and the patterns also coiled up with red veins back to the forehead, and the shriveled lump filled up again, forming a round bulge, while the texture of the flesh was decreasing, and when Chu Xia's face returned to normal, the bulge was like a red bead stuck to it.

It's just that her face is still as white as a dead corpse.

Seeing that early summer's face was recovering at a rapid speed, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, but the bloodless face of early summer still made him feel a strange discomfort, as if he was a little distressed: "This is really your family's secret technique, but it feels very torturous..... You better don't practice in the future..."

"If I don't practice, how can I protect you in the future?" Seeing the red recede, Chu Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to flirt with handsome guys with great interest.

But then again, Liuche's mother is really capable, and she will transfer when she says that she will transfer to another school, regardless of whether his son was originally in the best school and is two years younger than her - that's right, the genius Liuche has skipped a grade to go to school before, and because Suzu has taken a year off..... Looking up at him in the early summer, the slightly young toothy face showed the fortitude of a man, and when he smiled, the sun was bright and pure, and the eyes were sometimes very, very melancholy—was that the honey sorrow of a genius boy? Chu Xia didn't quite understand, but sighed again at his miraculous head and well-developed body: the boy was only fifteen years old, and he was already about the same height as her—or rather, a little taller than her, and she was already one meter seven.

I'm sure I'll be taller in the future.

"Do you know what my mother's deal with your grandfather was?" Speaking of protecting him, the young man blushed slightly, he was embarrassed that a man wanted a woman to protect but couldn't refute it, originally he didn't believe it, and refuted it with his mother countless times, but since the incident with Suzu, and the reappearance of his grandmother, Liuche had to rethink everything. He worked hard to adjust his mentality, hoping that he was strong enough - it turned out that what he had been denying before was correct.

There are really many incredible things in this world, and oneself, too, is a party, and shamefully needs to be protected.

"That deal...."Hatsu bit her pen and thought about what she was about to say The class bell rang again, and she couldn't help but go back to her seat.