Chen Shi carefully looked at Yuan Xi at his side with the corner of his eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Xi tied a pair of cute and playful double ponytails today, she tied the long black hair like a spring behind her head, and her double ponytail also tied two exquisite but unknown hair accessories, it seems that one of them is a blood-colored crescent moon, and the other is a black sun.

Yuan Xi's left hand was propped up on her snow-white and delicate side face that looked a little baby fat, and her slender right hand flexibly turned a water-based pen out more than a dozen times, her eyes seemed to be looking at Aunt Yang's whimsical board book on the blackboard and listening carefully, but Chen Shi, who was peeking at her, understood in her heart that Yuan Xi, who looked like a good student, was actually not listening to the lecture at all, her mind had already drifted farther away to travel to the outside world, and Yuan Xi's deep and bright dark blue pupils actually did not have the slightest focal length-

She was in a daze, Chen Shi confirmed that Chen Shi, who had been at the same table with Yuan Xi for three days after changing seats, had actually peeked and observed Yuan Xi like this more than once, and Chen Shi knew quite well that Yuan Xi had almost never listened to the lecture seriously.

But the strange thing is that although Yuan Xi never listens to classes, she always ranks among the best in every monthly exam; And what's even more strange is that although her grades are good and her face is too beautiful to speak, her presence in the class is even lower than Chen Shi's, almost no one will take the initiative to talk to Yuan Xi, and the teacher will never praise Yuan Xi or praise Yuan Xi's good grades, Yuan Xi is just like a person who exists in a different dimensional space, every morning casually walks into the school and sits down next to Chen Shi, and then every night when the bell rings at the end of class, she picks up her schoolbag with a blank face, and walks out of the classroom without saying a word with a double ponytail on the back of her headMany times, in the busy senior years of high school, from morning to night, Yuan Xi would not say a word or communicate with anyone.

Chen Shi seems to be one of the few people who can notice such an unbelievable abnormality.

And Chen Shi's feelings for Yuan Xi are also very complicated.

It was probably a strange feeling that contained longing, envy, and yearning, but also implied jealousy, jealousy, and a trace of indescribable fear.

First of all, it must be mentioned that as Chen Shi's tablemate, Yuan Xi is really a little too beautiful, her beauty is difficult for Chen Shi to ponder and describe, it is a perfect and delicate to the point of almost bewitching beauty, Yuan Xi's eyebrows, eyes, facial features, every inch of the body is so unique, and they have a seamless sense of beauty together.

Yuan Xi is probably the most beautiful person Chen Shi has ever seen in her life, the stars on TV are only afraid that they will be overshadowed by Yuan Xi, who is sitting quietly beside her, although she is not yet seventeen or eighteen years old, but the beauty of the world that is almost between youth and evil has long been floating in her face inadvertently floating in a smile. And Yuan Xi's dark blue eyes are especially unforgettable for Chen Shi, those eyes remind people of the deepest ocean, the most brilliant diamonds, the clearest night sky, when staring at those eyes, Chen Shi always feels that his soul will be completely swallowed by the dark tide surging in the depths of those eyes.

Although Yuan Xi is wearing the same school uniform as Chen Shi today, Chen Shi feels that even if she wears such a rustic and vulgar school uniform, she is still clumsy and ridiculous like an ugly duckling sitting next to this beautiful and unreal girl, what the Chinese teacher Aunt Yang is talking about on the podium is no longer the slightest attraction to Chen Shi, and Yuan Xi's side face that looks more flawless in the warm sun is obviously much more attractive than the dry and tasteless ancient literature revival movement of Mr. Han Yu in Aunt Yang's mouth.

Noticing that Yuan Xi seemed to be distracted, and at the same time discovering that Yuan Xi's side face was so flawless in the early morning light, Chen Shi felt that her heartbeat was inexplicably faster, and she suddenly had an impulse-

She wanted to draw Yuan Xi.

Although she never mentioned it to anyone and was not interested in showing it to anyone, Chen Shi actually studied painting for seven years from the third grade of primary school to the beautiful years when her father abandoned her in the first year of high school, and in the last days of these seven years, Chen Shi, who had not yet fallen to such a difficult point, was also proudly praised by her painting teacher: "Your sketching is comparable to photography." ”。

As soon as she thought of it, Chen Shi confirmed that Aunt Yang was still immersed in her long and tasteless narration of the ancient text, while she and Yuan Xi, who were sitting in the last row, were also in a blind spot outside the window that the head teacher could not see when he occasionally patrolled, and most of the students in front of the desks were sleepy-eyed and shaky......

No one will pay attention to what she is doing, let alone what she is going to do, it is safe now, Chen Shi confirmed.

So Chen Shi took out a soft leather notebook that had not written a word from her school bag, she spread out the notebook, she first held the left side of the notebook with a language book to cover her vision, and then the right side of the notebook was covered with a stationery box, she put her left hand on the scratch paper to block any possible snooping from the mysterious tablemate in front of her or on her side, while her right hand held a mechanical pencil with the end of her thumb and index finger, and the end of the mechanical pencil was against her palm, Chen Shi began to draw lines on the scratch paperFrom time to time, Chen Shi moved her head slightly to the left, she cautiously looked at the table next to her, Chen Shi confirmed that Yuan Xi would not notice that she was trying to draw her.

It seems that supporting her face with her left hand makes Yuan Xi feel uncomfortable, so she changed her posture again, tilted her head, and used her right hand to support her face, she turned over more than a dozen pages of the language book with her left hand, and the pages of the language book are not at all in the place where the teacher is talking now, but instead it has become "Dou E's Injustice" outside the syllabus, Yuan Xi pouted her cute little mouth, and seemed to be reading the text boredly in a voice that only she could hear, Chen Shi could vaguely hear what it was "There is the sun and the moon hanging in the morning and dusk, and there are ghosts and gods who hold the power of life and death......

But Yuan Xi's current posture has become most of the back of the head towards Chen Shi, Ren just had time to draw a prototype of Yuan Xi's flawless face, no matter how hard Chen Shi tried, she couldn't draw her entire face with just the little side face of Yuan Xi exposed by the back of her head.

So Chen Shi can only wait for the opportunity, she doesn't think that if she tries to communicate with this lonely and indifferent tablemate, she will be so cooperative to let herself paint a portrait of her, and Chen Shi doesn't like those paintings that are put out for people to copy, Chen Shi feels that those paintings have no soul, she thinks that if she can capture a certain moment of people's life, a fleeting silhouette with a brush in her hand, it will be much more interesting.

Fortunately, Chen Shi's opportunity came soon, it seemed that "Dou E's Injustice" made Yuan Xi's tiredness even stronger, Yuan Xi simply closed the book, folded her hands on the desk, tilted her head to the left, and lowered her body, she was about to start making up for sleep in broad daylight and Aunt Yang's class.

Yuan Xi had slept in class more than once before, Chen Shi didn't know what the reason was, there had never been even a teacher who had trouble with Yuan Xi because of these disciplinary violations, probably because her grades were too good, if she slept in class and didn't listen to the class, the teachers would turn a blind eye to her, after all, top students are always treated preferentially and privileged "aristocrats" in Linyang No. 1 Middle School. Legend has it that the first grade was buried in PSV during class, and the head teacher didn't put a fart when he saw it.

But now that Yuan Xi suddenly dozed off, it was undoubtedly a godsend for Chen Shi, because Yuan Xi's lovely and delicate rosy cheeks were exactly facing Chen Shi, and at such a close distance, Chen Shi could clearly capture the hazy eyes of Yuan Xi who was about to sleep, the slender eyelashes flowing with sunlight, the delicate nostrils that expand and shrink from time to time with breathing, and the delicate edges of the nostrils that are as delicate as every inch of a baby's skin, and the ruddy little mouth that sometimes opens slightly, sometimes closes, and sometimes smashes......

Looking at Yuan Xi at such a close distance, Chen Shi only felt that Yuan Xi's beauty was more thrilling, almost any part of her facial features conformed to the aesthetic structure, no matter how Chen Shi traced the scene with a pencil on that rough scratch paper, she could only sketch one millionth of Yuan Xi's unique and evil beauty.

As time passed slowly, Chen Shi seemed to have forgotten where she was and when she was going to do it, and she couldn't hear what Aunt Yang was talking about on the podium, why she painted this painting, and even who the person she wanted to paint was.

Chen Shi only felt that she had sunk into Yuan Xi's quiet and secluded beauty and completely lost herself, and a "girl sleeping picture" on her scratch paper had gradually emerged on her scratch paper, the Yuan Xi in the painting seemed to have merged with the Yuan Xi in reality, and you had forgotten whether it was her in the painting or her in reality.

Chen Shi found that her painting skills did not seem to be rusty because she had not honed for too long, but had quietly reached a higher level, and she never imagined that she could paint such a stunning painting like a work of art with just the most ordinary mechanical pencil.

Is this really a picture I can draw? Chen Shi looked at Yuan Xi's serene and beautiful side face outlined in the notebook in disbelief, and looked at the elegant and smooth blood moon hair ornament outlined by Chen Shi on the top of the girl's ponytail, Chen Shi had another strange idea in his heart.

Chen Shi is more willing to believe that this is actually another person holding her hand and manipulating the painting she painted, maybe she is really like a divine help today.

Chen Shi looked at the "work" she had just created little by little, from Yuan Xi's left face to Yuan Xi's side face, from Yuan Xi's chin to the top of Yuan Xi's head, and then continued to look at the background that she had just sketched out simply, Yuan Xi's desk, Yuan Xi's pen, Yuan Xi's compass, and Yuan Xi's textbook......

Chen Shi suddenly felt cold from head to toe, and the stomach in her stomach began to roll again, and bursts of vomiting came to her heart, Chen Shi, who had already vomited out all the bile in the morning, seemed to smell the erosive stench coming from the palm of the right hand holding the pen that had been cleaned countless times......

Chen Shi found something else on Yuan Xi's desk in the painting, something she would never have been able to draw, something that had come out of her most horrific nightmare.

A cockroach is lying in Yuan Xi's stationery box in the painting, waving its tentacles and dancing its teeth and claws at Chen Shi outside the painting, as if demonstrating to Chen Shi. When Chen Shi looked at Yuan Xi's stationery box in reality, of course there could be nothing inside.

Can't even your beauty dispel that disgusting stench? Chen Shi looked at Yuan Xi's face with a complicated expression, she was now completely asleep, and her mouth was still muttering vague dream words that no one could hear, and her mouth shape was probably fragmented phrases such as "house", "moon", "intoxication" and "light".

Yuan Xi suddenly opened her strange and magnificent big blue eyes, those beautiful eyes collided with Chen Shi's complex gaze, Chen Shi felt that Yuan Xi seemed to see through all her secrets in an instant, she only used one look, and suddenly and strode into the deepest dark corner of her heart......

Chen Shi was like a panicked rabbit, slamming the notebook pressed under the language book with a lot of movements, and turned his head to avoid Yuan Xi's piercing eyes.

"Jingle bell ......" At the same time, the bell for the end of class finally rang, which made the nervous Yuan Xi feel a little relieved.

"It's class...... Yuan Xi straightened up again with a smile and stretched out in the sun, the beautiful girl's figure was clearer and dreamier in the sun, and her voice was crisp and soft, Chen Shi didn't know whether she was talking to herself or herself, after all, since Yuan Xi was her tablemate, the two had never really said a word.

"It's class." Chen Shi only replied so simply to hide her inner anxiety and uneasiness, and she seemed to be casually about to pull out the notebook pressed under the language book, and then casually retracted it into the desk.

"What were you just painting?" Yuan Xi asked suddenly.

"I don't know how to draw," Chen Shi hurriedly shook her head, she didn't know why Yuan Xi asked like this.

"But ...... on your wrist" Yuan Xi glanced at Chen Shi's right wrist with a smile, the back of the wrist was already stained with pencil graphite powder when he didn't know when, Chen Shi noticed the "incriminating evidence" left by his wrist, when sketching, his wrist would always unconsciously rub the drawing paper and stain these graphite powders, except that Chen Shi was painting just now, there was no other explanation to explain the graphite powder on her right wrist.

"It's just some boring graffiti," Chen Shi could only reply with a dry smile.

"Was that drawing in a notebook that you held on your chest?" Yuan Xi glanced at Chen Shi and said with a smile: "What are you doing holding so tightly?" I'm not going to eat you again. ”

Chen Shi realized that she had subconsciously hugged the notebook she had just drawn a portrait of Yuan Xi tightly on her chest, which was simply telling Yuan Xi that she had just drawn something unsightly.

"No, no, I didn't ......" Chen Shi's brain was now completely dizzy, and her face was red and her ears were so weak and pale to Yuan Xi.

"Show me, can you?" Yuan Xi's face suddenly approached Chen Shi, Chen Shi could clearly smell the elegant and intoxicating fragrance on the body of her new tablemate, Chen Shi's brain fell into a blank completely, she could only powerlessly let Yuan Xi, whose eyes seemed to be hypnotized, reach out and pull away the fingers of her hand holding the notebook one by one, and the notebook slipped out of Chen Shi's arms.

"Hmm......" Chen Shi, who was in a trance, only had time to make such a nasal voice.

Yuan Xi took out the notebook from Chen Shi's arms with great interest, spread the notebook on the desk casually, and turned directly to the page where Chen Shi had just painted her portrait, as if she had known that Chen Shi had drawn her on that page.

It's over, it's over, it's over! Chen Shi felt that she was about to cry, what would she think of herself, if she just painted a harmless portrait, it would be fine, Chen Shi also drew a lifelike cockroach in her stationery box, why did I give her the painting so easily? Is her request so unrefusal?

Chen Shi heard Yuan Xi's breathing slightly heavier, her originally playful eyes suddenly became solemn, Yuan Xi looked deeply at the painting that Chen Shi had just created, it seemed that Chen Shi had painted something incredible on it.

"The painting is good, but ......" Yuan Xi said hesitantly, the words suddenly changed again, Yuan Xi raised the notebook to Chen Shi, and showed Chen Shi the paintings on the notebook, Chen Shi had never seen Yuan Xi with such a serious and serious gaze, Yuan Xi bit every word and sentence and said softly to Chen Shi: "Is this really-did you paint?" ”

Chen Shi knew that if the painting just now could be a mistake in her head, allowing a cockroach to enter, but now this painting could never be the content of the painting she had just painted, this painting could only be from the hand of another madman, a demon, and only a person with a strong hatred and malice in his heart could draw such a distorted painting with the force of almost carving a pencil into the paper.

The desk, of course, is still the same Yuan Xi's desk, the classroom, and the classroom that was still going on just now, but the people lying on the desks and the people sitting in the classroom are completely different.

The first thing that catches your eye is a rotten skeleton crawling with dense dark black cockroaches, the skeleton presents a dark gold color all over, its physique is close to Yuan Xi, it seems to belong to a girl, but the skeleton's eyebrows also have a strange eye socket, as if there is a third eye there, this skeleton is lying on the desk bathed in the warm sun in the cute sleeping position that just belonged to Yuan Xi, and it is wearing a school uniform that is almost the same as Yuan Xi.

As the background of this painting, on the other desks, all the students who were still listening carefully just now were sketched by Chen Shi's few strokes have become rotten skeletons sitting there motionless, and the floor, walls, and ceilings have been crawling with countless cockroaches in the blink of an eye, and they seem to regard the bones of the classroom as nests to drill in and out at will, and on the glass window in the background, there is a group of cockroaches strangely and coincidentally forming a six-character Chinese phrase on the glass window, although it is only six words, But the implications of its warnings and threats are self-evident:

"Stay away from her, or die!" (To be continued.) )