A low voice echoed in the ethereal cemetery: "Star, will you hate me?" ”

I hate him and don't even want to let go of death.

Xia Fanxing shook his head desperately, wanting to say the belated apology, but his ethereal soul was crumbling in the wind.

She burst into tears and threw herself at the fallen boy, trying to pull out a smile even though she knew the other party couldn't see it.

If there is an afterlife, she will no longer be afraid of the influence of human words, and she will definitely give this young man who loves her deeply the sweetest smile.

It's like a person who finally sees the picture he has imagined in this life before he dies.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the last sentence he left behind echoed in the empty cemetery for a long time:

"Xingxing, in the next life, don't meet me again."

There was only a cold wind whistling in the cemetery, and the boy fell in front of the girl's tombstone, the bright red blood washed by the rain, infecting the surroundings, only the girl's posthumous photo was clean.

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'Bang bang bang-'

There was a deafening loud noise in her ears, Xia Fanxing opened her eyes suddenly, and the lost five senses were gathering, and she saw the source of the noisy sound.

A chubby hand slapped her table, followed by an exaggerated and uplifted tone:

"Xia Fanxing, you're done, that's Qin Yue's seat."

When Leng Buding heard this name, Xia Fanxing's pupils trembled, her lips opened slightly, and she looked at the familiar environment in front of her in disbelief—the sound of Lang Lang came through the corridor from time to time, it was the sound of reading in the morning in her previous life.

The little chubby hand that was still clapping reminded Xia Fanxing of where the familiar scene came from.

It was her first day in the class, and only the last row of the classroom was empty.

But she didn't know that it was a position where even the teacher didn't dare to sit.

After she sat down, everyone gloated about watching the play, and the little fat in front of her was one of them.

On the empty seat next to it, a few comic books were scattered on the table, and the love letters that were swept into the trash can showed the irascible temper of the seat owner.

The distance between the surroundings is like an invisible barrier that separates this special location and becomes a private forbidden place.

The whole air was filled with the dangerous smell of 'death to those who are near'.

Xia Fanxing's heart was beating chaotically, and the eyes that seemed to have a sense of substance, waiting for her to be blasted out, made her realize that she was reborn.

There is a transfer student with the top grades in the poor class, who always seems so out of place, just like the psychology of people who hate the rich, and always wants to show their sense of existence in the face of excellent students.

Especially this transfer student is gentle and soft, with southerner facial features, fair skin, petite and exquisite, and even speaks softly, so he is very bullied.

Seeing that Xia Fanxing didn't react for a long time, Xiaopang deliberately lowered his voice, looking gloating:

"Qin Yue, you may not know when you first came, he is a well-known bad boy in our school, fighting and smoking."

"I've heard that I've killed people."

Not really.

Xia Fanxing heard the voice of retort in his heart, and before he could speak, there was a loud 'bang', and the classroom door was kicked open.

The loud bang was like a time pause button, and the whole classroom was silent.

The neckline of the juvenile school uniform that appeared at the door was arbitrarily open, the facial features were deep and three-dimensional, and the lines were cold and hard, which made the unruly and cold atmosphere even stronger.

The most striking thing is the scar on the tail of his right eyebrow.

Seeing Qin Yue again, Xia Fanxing's eyes were flushed, as if it was a dream for the young man to fall in a pool of blood, the dream woke up, everything returned to the original point, and the young man stood in front of him unharmed and walked towards her.

Only this time, she won't hide anymore.

The footsteps stopped next to Xia Fanxing, and when a sense of oppression hit, it was accompanied by a cold voice that smashed down from his head:

"Who made her sit here?"

It's Xia Fanxing, but it's the little fat in front.

Inexplicably carried the pot, Chubby wanted to cry without tears, that was the seat she chose.

Who will be idle for too many good days and find nothing to do for themselves!

But to meet the gloomy black eyes, cold sweat oozed from the little fat forehead, since this was asked to him, it proved that Brother Yue didn't want to talk to this transfer student.

In this case, he has to come out.

Chubby immediately stood up and roared with a straight face:

"New here, are you looking for death, who made you ......"

"Bang-"

The chubby chair was suddenly kicked so hard that the chair was crooked.

"Want to die?" Qin Yue, who was leaning against the wall, glanced at Xiao Fat coldly, and his eyes seemed to inadvertently fall on the hand pointing at Xia Fanxing: "Get out." ”

Chubby wanted to cry without tears, and turned his head honestly, is this for me to say, or not for me to say?

Feeling that gaze falling on his body, Qin Yue's irritable heart couldn't help but ripple, he resisted the urge to look at the past, and just about to leave, his footsteps stopped.

Qin Yue turned his head and looked up with the little hand that was holding the corner of his clothes.

The girl in sight had a pair of clear starry eyes glowing with water, as if she was frightened by his fierce appearance.

A soft voice slammed against the eardrums: "I'm quiet, I won't disturb you." ”

So can you get her to sit here?

The girl bit her pink lip lightly and looked at him tightly, afraid of being rejected and afraid of making him angry, grabbing the white little hand at the corner of her clothes and gently pulling it hard, but she didn't let go.

Be careful.

It's well-behaved.

In the silence, the eyes that looked here became more burning and curious.

There is a saying in the thirteenth, accompanying Qin Yue's classmates is like accompanying a tiger, and whoever provokes will suffer.

But now, there are unlucky people rushing to find death.

The young man's body standing in place seemed to be a little stiff, and a cold breath burst out from his thin lips that were tightly pursed into a line, and the hand that fell to his side was clenched into an iron fist, as if he would overturn the table in the next second.

Just as the smoke of gunpowder was filling, the chair next to Xia Fanxing was pulled away, dragging a piercing sound in the classroom where the needles could be heard.

In the next second, a black shadow covered the ground.

Staring at the well-behaved face in front of him, the corners of Qin Yue's lips hooked up a teasing smile: "Transfer student, didn't those people tell you?" ”

Suddenly approaching the distance, Xia Fanxing's heartbeat was stirred, and when he was nervous, the hand holding the school uniform accidentally used force, and the folds that appeared added a little danger to the imminent combustion.

She shook her head, looking at her with an honest and serious gaze.

Qin Yue's eyes were slightly stunned, and his dark pupils were filled with forbearance, and he spoke again, without the same hanging, "I like to bully transfer students the most." ”

"Obediently, stay away from me."

The tone is fierce, with a warning of danger.

Xia Fanxing bit his lower lip, his long eyelashes held the tension at the bottom of his eyes, and he didn't let go of his hand holding the juvenile school uniform.

The voice was faint, but there was no fear: "How are you going to bully?" ”