"Wen Xi, do you want to see me?" Looking at the person opposite, thinking of her indifference to us that night, the disgust in my heart involuntarily came up.

"Jiang Xiaoqin is your sister?" I nodded, I couldn't help but be surprised, how could she know my sister?

"You are even more beautiful than your sister, Sister Xiaoqin is the person Ma Chao trusts the most in Wuda!"

This sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, and she looked at me with satisfaction, smiled, and reached out to take off the huge sunglasses on her face, revealing an extremely pale and thin face. The deliberately trimmed heavy bangs blocked most of the forehead, a pair of dark eye circles, bloodless cheeks, purple thin lips, and very ordinary facial features, and there was no trace of the spirit that a young man should have, which belonged to the appearance of the crowd and forgot when he turned his head.

According to Lin, her full name is Wang Wenxi, who is the half-sister of Awen, who studied in the School of Environmental Engineering of Wudu University, and later transferred to another city. I also knew from him that Wang Wenxi was also gay, and strangely, she was also the legendary girlfriend of the dead male student back then, and this identity that caused countless associations was also beyond everyone's expectations.

Her hand slowly raised again, hesitated, and slowly lifted the bangs on her forehead, and a cyan birthmark the size of an egg appeared.

"Terrible, right? A beautiful girl like you doesn't know what it's like to be disgusted! Wen Xi raised his eyebrows in surprise when he looked at me, and said a little self-deprecatingly.

"Now, the hospital can get rid of the birthmark, you..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by her laughter. Moon Hee began to laugh as if uncontrollably, and gradually, a few tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"Birthmarks? The best hospital and doctor Mom have found me, and this cyan birthmark is the most difficult to remove! The skin on the forehead is delicate, I still have a scar constitution, the incision is not easy to heal, I want to graft skin, I can't find the same skin in other parts of the body, and it is impossible to get rid of it in this life! Jiang Xiaolou, look at yourself, and have the leisure to sympathize with me? It's better to figure out why I'm looking for you! Sister who cares about you, just listen to the following story! ”

Here's the story told by Wang Wenxi:

I was born in the countryside, my family was very poor when I was a child, and my biological father worked as a plumber at a construction site in order to make more money, and later unfortunately died of electrocution. In order to live, my mother took over my father's class, and with her intelligence, diligence and practicality, she took on more and more work, and finally set up her own decoration company. Later, my mother's business became bigger and bigger, and she transferred me from the countryside to the best high school in the city, hoping that I could get into a good university, find a good partner, and live the good life she wanted, but my mother was wrong, and all that was waiting for me in that key high school was all kinds of bullying.

I was 15 years old, weighed 147 pounds, had a strange and ugly birthmark on my forehead, and was a dark and fat rural girl. I don't know how to dress up, I don't know how to socialize, I don't understand Haruki Murakami's famous sayings, I wash my feet in the dormitory with a big wooden barrel, I speak English that even Chinese can't understand, and everything on my body makes the delicate and clever city girls despise and disgust, and what makes them angry the most is that my family has money.

In order to integrate me into my new life, my mother deliberately spent a lot of money, bought me a lot of expensive new clothes and shoes, and prepared a lot of expensive small gifts for my classmates, but in the eyes of a noble city girl, how can a toad become a frog? Especially how can a vulgar and ugly girl like me have something they can't even afford? They felt that this was an insult to the city girl, which was simply unforgivable, so they looked cold, ridiculed, and isolated like a shadow.

Compared to boys who use naked violence to bully someone, girls are better at using cold violence to vent, and I am tortured every day. Later, when they saw that I didn't dare to resist, their enthusiasm for bullying became higher and higher, so they tried to do it to me, but unfortunately the last thing a rural girl like me who was very strong was to beat people, and after that fight, the girls were more afraid of my bullying. And my hard life really faded with the arrival of transfer student Zhao Gang, who is the little boy in the curse story and my best friend ever.

Zhao Gang's father died before he was born, and he grew up in the south with his mother and aunt since he was a child, and only came to this high school in the north after his mother remarried. He is very delicate and fair, perhaps because he grew up in a pile of women, and his demeanor is particularly shy. If it is a girl, it may be a good thing that he has something, but for a boy, especially for a group of tall and rugged northern boys, Zhao Gang undoubtedly lacks manhood, and if it doesn't sound good, he is a sissy who everyone can be punished.

Transferring from high school, away from familiar friends and teachers, and integrating into a new community, is not an easy task for us in adolescence, not to mention that there is so much malice and disdain in that famous high school. Zhao Gang's cowardice and shyness, as well as the whiteness and beauty that is different from other boys, have become his original sin, and the evil of human nature has been infinitely magnified in the fearless and energetic adolescence, and the campus that only values grades has become a fertile ground for nurturing bullying, and he has naturally encountered campus bullying.

But he was not as lucky as me, and suffered not only cold violence, but also naked punches and kicks. Our camaraderie begins with compassion. Once after school, I accidentally saw a group of "scumbags" in the same class besieging him behind the teaching building, Zhao Gang was covered in blood, and the male squad leader was afraid that something would happen to him and persuaded him bitterly, but the "scumbags" were on the rise, and they didn't care at all, and the male squad leader was anxious to kneel. At that time, I didn't know which nerve was misaligned, so I rushed out of the classroom with a bench in my head. The 147-pound physique and the ruthlessness of the dead scared off the group of "scumbags", and he was safe from then on.

Neither of us, the poor worm, who was not treated well by our classmates, became the best of friends. Since then, the rumors about the two of us have not stopped, and all the vicious speculations about the relationship, pregnancy, abortion, cohabitation, have been spread by the people around us. But it doesn't matter, the friendship between me and Zhao Gang has become more and more unbreakable, we encourage and comfort each other, and work together to get the best fog university.

When we arrived at the fog, we were both very happy, thinking that we had finally been liberated and finally jumped out of the sea of suffering, but unfortunately the god of fate refused to let us go. Soon after entering the school, Zhao Gang met Ma Chao, and he became Ma Chao's teaching assistant, and since then, our friendship has gone farther and farther because of an ulterior secret.