Carrie walked briskly with her bag on her back, and the sarcastic ridicule in the restaurant seemed to be heard in her ears, and the sadness and grievance on her face became even stronger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Carrie. The man half-ran out of the dining room, still holding the girl's coat hanging from the backrest, and he reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulder.

Carrie turned around suddenly, and the long red hair almost swept into the man's face with the overly violent movements.

"Don't come here again!" even the angry girl suppressed her voice so that only the two of them could hear, "Please, stop playing with me." ”

The man lowered his body slightly and explained with a serious face: "I'm not joking with you, I didn't lie to you." ”

"Didn't you go to the ball with Hugh Snell?" the girl didn't believe him.

"Yes, I invited her, but she didn't want to go. The man said as he handed over the girl's coat he was holding.

Carrie snatched her coat and turned away, and the man looked at the girl's back and didn't know what to think.

"Yo, Carrie, where are you going in such a hurry?" Roger's oily and slick voice rang in his ears.

Carrie was aggrieved and uncontrollable, and didn't notice the oncoming Roger, and only then did she look up and see him when she heard the words.

"Who bullied you again?" Roger frowned as he looked at Carrie's sad little face, tears rolling in his eyes.

The girl didn't say anything, ran straight to the women's locker room of the swimming pool, and squatted on the bench where she occasionally sat down when changing clothes.

The sound of sobbing appeared and disappeared from time to time, and he didn't even dare to let go of his crying, which was pitiful for his loneliness and cowardice.

Roger crossed his arms and leaned against the closet on the side, looking at her quietly, and when his choked voice was slightly weak, he stepped forward and handed over two tissues: "Someone is bullying you again?"

"No...... Thank you. The girl took the tissue and thanked her, but looked at the boy who was squatting in front of her, much younger than herself, hesitated for a moment and finally said, "I received an invitation to the ball." ”

Roger was surprised, his hands were attached to his chest, and he whispered in an exaggerated form of expression: "Oh~Really? This is good news~"

The boy walked over to her and sat down, "Who is that man?"

The girl wiped her tears and looked back at him, the grievances on her face not dissipating at all: "Tommy Rose." ”

Roger was stunned for a moment, who is this buddy, I haven't heard of it, but he couldn't help but admire: "Wow, Tommy Rose, the girls dream of going to the prom with him~"

"Yes, yes......" the girl said, shaking her head, "but I know who he went with... They just want to play a joke on me again, don't they?"

Roger instantly configured up a personable well-dressed beast who was making a bet with his companions for some reason that whoever lost would invite the freak Carrie to a ball.

"Well...... Roger, who thought he knew the truth, didn't know how to comfort the girl: "Why don't you point out to me who it is in a while, and how about I castrate him for you?"

"No!" Carrie jumped up in fright, she was sure that she was sure that as long as she nodded, this little madman who dared to disembowel himself and play with his internal organs was really capable of doing this.

Roger shrugged his shoulders and patted the top of the girl's head lightly: "Relax, I'm just kidding, you see, you can't bother thinking about those troubles now." ”

Carrie didn't dare to relax, and grabbed the boy's arm tightly: "You promise me!"

Roger scratched his head and had to say again: "Peace of mind... I'm a man of my word..."

"Guaranteed!" Carrie stared into the boy's eyes.

"......" Roger was speechless: "OK. OK, I promise. ”

Carrie then put her mind at ease, she may not know anything else about her only friend, but just from these few actions, you can get a glimpse of the leopard, Roger is a "different" boy.

The word different is really bland, and negative words like weird, perverted, freak, crazy, alien, and bastard are all put into him.

Carrie was interrupted, and the sad and aggrieved emotions disappeared without a trace, and she just blew her nose with a tissue again.

"Uh...... I forgot to tell you that I just saw you crying sad and had nothing to wipe your tears, so I picked up two pieces of paper from the trash can......"

The girl's face turned black in an instant, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the tissue that was still under her nose, and hurriedly threw it out.

"Hahaha... I'm joking, it's not true..."Roger was happy, these friends were not the same as the bullying banter, and Carrie didn't mind.

"Actually, I'm here to ask you for help. Roger cleaned up his mood and said, "By the way, you don't have classes in the afternoon." ”

Carrie shook her head.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid to have classes, you can't go anyway if I'm here. The boy was quite proud of this: "I happened to take you to my house today." ”

Riding in the car that had been waiting at the school gate, Roger and the others returned to Colin Manor.

Passing past the workers who restored the lawn in the courtyard and the artists who restored the sculptures and murals in the hall, Roger led Carrie into his house.

"Is today still the same as yesterday?" said Carrie, who carefully sat down in her chair, this time visiting Colin Manor, where even if it was shabby, still shocked the timid and simple girl.

Roger threw the girl a can of Coke, sighed and said, "Yes, I'm going to trouble you again, after all, it's essential, but there are still some small things that need your help before then." ”

As he spoke, the boy opened the secret room in the room where the munitions had been stored, and piled up the packets of things he had bought in the morning.

"So many herbicides?" Carrie asked, looking at the most conspicuous box in the bag, "Do you want to turn your freshly laid lawn into arable land?"

Roger Yile: "That's a good idea, can you try planting some green onions when you have time?" but this time I ask you to help me prepare to make some firecrackers." ”

"Firecrackers?"

"Well...... It's just a piece of paper wrapped in gunpowder, but it's not lethal, it's just loud. ”

"You mean the bomb!?" Carrie clearly misunderstood.

"Of course not, it's a very loud and scary thing, you see......" said Roger, who drank half of the Coke in his hand, poured herbicide and sugar into it and mixed it, rolled the paper roll into a lead, dipped it in gasoline, plugged it into the can, and wrapped it with opaque tape.

Thanks to the almighty YouToBe, a shabby-looking dirt bomb has been made.

"See? It's just something ordinary together, and when lit, it's just an explosion and white smoke. The boy tossed the dangerous product he had just finished with his left and right hands: "And this skin is a Coke can, and the iron one has no lethality at all." ”

"Really?" Carrie took the bomb and looked at it, it looked very low, but she hesitated and asked, "What are you doing with this?"

"I told you last time that my sister was in the same school as you, right?"

The girl nodded.

"For some reason......" Roger laid out the two empty cans one by one, "I don't want to say why...... But I'm going to cause a little trouble for her final exams. ”

"Revenge?"

"No, it's help. Roger winked mischievously at the girl.