"Xi, am I late?" Xi Yao was so sad, her heart was broken piece by piece, the result of thousands of years of waiting turned out to be like this, she stood in the corridor of the teaching building, facing the classroom of the first class of the third grade, looking at the silver-haired boy sitting at the back by the window, crying and said, "But I'm not lazy, I've been listening to you, waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting for ......you, waiting for you, waiting for you"

Xi Yao smiled with tearful eyes, her smile was stubborn, aggrieved and unwilling.

She took off her already wet veil and walked into the classroom, which, as she had expected, was invisible to the people here, and she walked straight to the back of the room and approached him, the boy she loved so much.

She raised her hand, leaned close to his cheek, pressed against his skin, the cold touch, she touched him, her tears were unusually bitter because of the touch of a long absence, did he know, she had been waiting for her?

He turned his head, but he couldn't see her at all, his blue eyes were puzzled, and he clearly felt that there was a hand gently touching his cheek, it was a slender finger, it was a trembling palm, there was a little warmth, and there was a familiar smell from Xi Yao's body.

He lowered his head and reached out to touch the hand on his cheek, and the feeling was exactly the same as Xi Yao's hand, because Xi Yao's hand had been held countless times, and he knew better than anyone else. He looked up again, but he couldn't see anything, why?

Xi Yao looked at his hand holding her hand, why did she feel so painful? Because she saw doubts in his eyes, she vaguely felt as if he couldn't see her, she stretched out her other hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and sure enough, he couldn't see it.

She bit her lip fiercely, feeling her heart tremble and twitch violently.

Transparent people? Fan Chen only thinks of transparent people, and only transparent people meet such a situation, why does he feel that she is Xi Yao?

He grabbed his trembling hand and walked straight out of the classroom.

"Fan Chen, where are you going?" The teacher on the podium was used to Fan Chen's never listening to classes, but at least his grades were surprisingly good, and he didn't blame him, but he was so disrespectful, which was still displeased.

Fan Chen pulled Xi Yao aside and asked, "Who are you?"

Xi Yao cried and asked, "Why can't you see me? Why? Why...... Who is that girl, why does she look exactly like me, why ......?"

"Speak. Fan Chen's cold tone brushed Xi Yao's cheeks, and there was a trace of impatience.

"Why can't you hear me?" Xi Yao couldn't believe it, she was like air, he couldn't see her, he couldn't hear her voice.

Fan Chen kept holding the trembling hand tightly, he seemed to be able to feel her uneasy and panicked, who was she? What was she afraid of? What purpose did she have? Why was he inexplicably sure that she was Xi Yao?

He raised his hand and followed the hand he had grasped, and he touched her wet cheek, and she cried, her blue eyes bewildered.

His hand left her cheek, he took her hand, for fear that she would run away, he walked quickly down the stairs, walked through the corridor, and came to the classroom of the seventh class of the third grade, and caught a glimpse of Xi Yao in the classroom in a daze, he pulled her to the side again. He thought it was strange, why were there two Xi Yao, and why couldn't one of them be seen?

"Keppel. Fan Chen said.

"Yes, master. A voice rang out in the air. Startled Xi Yao.

"Do you know her?"

"I don't know, master, she doesn't seem to be transparent. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, master, although transparent people can't see, they have some ability to perceive each other, I can't perceive her, she's not transparent. ”

This feeling is very bad, it makes Fan Chen very uncomfortable, he can move anyone, but he will never allow anyone to touch Xi Yao, nor will anyone hurt her, and now this strange person actually makes him think that it is Xi Yao himself.

"Can't speak, can you, can you write?" asked Fanchen, a little impetuous, and added, "Ji Po, come with that chalk." ”

"Yes, master. Keppel replied. After a while, Keppel handed a piece of chalk to Fan Chen.

Fan Chen raised his hand and watched the chalk in his palm being taken away by her, he felt her squatting down, and the end of the chalk also hit the ground, but where the chalk slashed, there was no trace. Not only was Fan Chen surprised, but even Xi Yao herself was so frightened that her face turned pale, she just drew a little bit, and it was gone, she couldn't write any handwriting, she couldn't express it.

"Why is this happening, why, what the hell is going on......" Xi Yao clutched the chalk tightly.

Fan Chen felt that her mood was very unstable from that hand, and when his hand touched her cheek again, it was still wet, she was crying all the time, and the wet eyelashes made him feel inexplicably distressed.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the girls saw the dust when they were in class, and ran out of the classroom one after another, blocking the corridor.

The girl who looked like Xi Yao also ran out of the classroom, and when she ran towards Fan Chen, her legs suddenly went weak, and Fan Chen saw her fall, and reached out to pick her up like a reflex.

Xi Yao looked at his hand, which had been held by him not long ago, and now it was empty, leaving no trace. She knew very well that the girl had touched her body as she fainted.

The girl's classmates watched the girl being carried away by Fan Chen, and shouted behind him, "Xi Yao, what's wrong with you?"

"Xi Yao?" Xi Yao repeated, "She is Xi Yao, so who am I?"

Fan Chen went to the infirmary with the girl in his arms, but for three consecutive days, she didn't wake up, and her body couldn't be checked, she just didn't wake up.

Xi Yao stood at the door of the infirmary, looking at the girl on the hospital bed suspiciously.

"Under the cherry blossom tree, you're also there, right?" Fan Chen, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly asked, at that time he did smell Xi Yao's body, but he didn't pay much attention to it, because not long after, Xi Yao also appeared, and now that I think about it, it doesn't seem that simple.

Fan Chen suddenly turned around and approached Xi Yao accurately, the Ji Twin Spirit Sword suddenly appeared and stood in front of Xi Yao, he warned coldly, "I don't care who you are, but I will never allow you to touch her." ”

Even if he thought that this strange person was Xi Yao, he would not allow anything to happen to Xi Yao he knew, especially now, he always felt that the reason why Xi Yao was lying here was caused by this strange person.

"Whether you are a human or a ghost, I can kill you. Fan Chen's indifferent tone brushed Xi Yao's cheeks.

"Should I feel happy or sad?" Xi Yao looked at this familiar face, he seemed to be defending her, is she or not?

"Fan Chen......" The girl stood up, rubbed her eyes, and looked at Fan Chen holding the sword suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?"

"It's nothing," Fan Chen withdrew Ji Shuang's spirit sword and walked to the girl's side, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's not comfortable here. The girl pointed to her forehead and smirked at Fanchen, the conspiracy to ask for a kiss had been capitalized on her forehead.

"Looks like you're all right. ”

"No! I'm not good at all! It hurts here, it hurts here, it hurts here...... You don't care about me at all, I get sick rarely, can't you even say nice things to me?

"I think it's better for you to die. ”

"I don't want to die, even if I die, I won't let you go," the girl's proud heart set a curse of love for her, he will belong to her for eternity, and will not betray her, she tilted her head and muttered, "I am a patient, can you have some love?"

The obvious conspiracy was written on the girl's face, she smiled happily, got up, threw herself at Fan Chen, looked at his white neck, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "I'm hungry, can you give me a bite?"

Fan Chen didn't know why, he glanced at the door, and he knew that another "Xi Yao" was standing at the door at the moment.

"What's wrong?" the girl tilted her head and looked at Fan Chen suspiciously.

Fan Chen turned around and said to the girl, "Since it's good, don't rely on it." ”

"I'm not leaving, my sequelae aren't healed yet," the girl swore to heaven with three fingers, "I swear, I'm not trying to escape this week's exams, I'm really uncomfortable." ”

"Is it the sequelae?"

"The teeth are itchy, as if I am sick, I have a very serious illness, I guess it will be difficult to recover, unless it is ......," the girl said with a smile, and then opened her mouth wide and pointed to her tiger teeth, which shamelessly grew into fangs, "Is that okay?"

The girl's cheekiness and stubbornness, Fan Chen has long been used to it, if she does this to others, it is estimated that he will be unhappy. He raised his hand, and the girl after receiving the acquiescence, held his hand, "nibbled" and took a bite, and enjoyed the delicious blood, his blood had the taste of her obsession, and would make her feel happy. In fact, she already felt very happy when she stayed by his side.

For some reason, Fan Chen was very mindful of the other person standing at the door.

Xi Yao also witnessed this scene, and her heart felt like she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and Fan Chen's doting on this girl turned into an indescribable feeling, which made her feel sad.

The girl let go and licked the fangs marks she had left behind, like a sign of love, and she looked up at Fan Chen, with a satisfied smile on her face, which made her feel that this illness was worth it.

"Hmm, what are you looking at?" the girl looked at Fanchen's gaze, why did he keep looking at the door? she thought for a moment and asked, "Ji Po?"

"I'm here," said Ji Bao, who had been sitting on the windowsill, and seeing her face begging for blood kisses from her master, it was almost impossible to compare it with the city wall, "Xiyao, your skin is getting thicker, greedy vampire, you really should have a stake in your heart." ”

"Hehe, Keppel, or ...... Let me take two puffs, too!" the girl snorted, trying to grab Ji Po.

"Let me go, I was bitten by your fangs, and I guess I'm going to rot for more than half a year. ”

"It's too exaggerated, I brush my teeth morning and night, don't lie to me!" The girl remembered that when she hid in the bathroom alone to brush her teeth, she didn't forget to show her two fangs, and she brushed them seriously.