"You like Chu Zihang, right?"

"Of course I don't like it, it's 'sympathy'!" Xia Mi suddenly grinned and smiled again.

"pity?"

"Have you ever tried to observe a person silently in a crowd? Watch him shooting alone on the basketball court, watch him stand in front of the window for hours watching the rain, watch him finish school alone, clean the toilet alone,

Practicing in the piano room. You can't find any gossip or highlights in his life. It's really boring. You will think, damn! I would be so depressed if I were him? How can he not be so lonely? Why is this guy pretending to be cool?

Well, will you die if you smile happily?"

Xia Mi paused and said softly,

"But you also find that you don't hate him, because you are just like him... despite the coming and going of people, the observer and the observed are the same."

"Well, it may be because of loneliness. Hasn't the academy been emphasizing blood sorrow? Our blood sorrow will not be lost to hybrids like you."

She said with a smile, her tone revealing aloofness and aloofness.

Nuonuo didn't say anything else. She just sat on the bed and quietly looked at the girl next to her with a swan-like snow-white slender neck. She thought to herself, could such a silly girl really be a dragon?

If dragons were like this, then hybrids would not need to hone their martial arts for generations, and would take the honor of dying on the battlefield and hunt down dragons all over the world.

Opening a Cowherd shop will be a success once and for all.

Taking into account that there may be aesthetic differences between dragons, the candidates for training need to be diverse, including those who are cold on the outside and hot on the inside like Chu Zihang, a swinger like Caesar, and a slump like Lu Mingfei.

The cuteness of the baby is not something that cannot be considered. Who knows if a female dragon will suddenly burst into maternal instinct...

Maybe even Finger's off-line style can find a market!

Chen Motong suddenly was no longer afraid of the girls around him.

She is still a dragon, but what is the difference between her and a human?

From the beginning of their freshman year, the professors at Kassel College described to them how powerful and cruel the dragons were. They had enslaved humans and were the most brutal group in history. In the world of the dragons, there was no mercy even among members of the same race.

It's just bloody killing and betrayal.

But the professors also said that humans actually don’t understand dragons at all.

Yes, humans really don’t understand this prehistoric ethnic group. The secret party’s understanding of the dragon tribe completely relies on those obscure ancient books. Such ancient books are not even ranked as “unofficial history” in China.

Because humans don’t understand dragons, no professor will say that dragons are actually as stupid as humans. They are contradictory creatures that cannot face themselves frankly. They will also fall in love with someone. When they fall in love with someone, they

It's just like people who fall into the pond of love.

When Xia Mi said she didn't like Chu Zihang, she raised her head arrogantly, like a king looking down at his subjects, as if she was saying that every move and every word she said was just a favor and reward to the boy. How could she use "

"Love" is such a shallow and vulgar word to describe it?

But what she doesn't know is that every word she speaks and every subtle change in her expression says that she likes that boy, she likes that boy and she likes that boy.

She thought that if she raised her head, the tears would stop flowing, that self-denial would erase all her true emotions, and she even really thought that she didn't like the boy named Chu Zihang.

What a girl who shows no signs of weakness...

I will never bow my head and would rather die than admit defeat.

But love sometimes requires one party to take the initiative to make concessions. If this girl doesn't regress, then it will only be Chu Zihang who regresses.

According to Su Qian, Chu Zihang is also a weird guy, a dead kid who doesn't know how to manage his own life and can't properly express his heart.

When two dead children meet together, what kind of sparks will their love collide with?

She was suddenly looking forward to it, and couldn't wait to know what kind of outcome these two guys would have in the end.

She has always been like this. If she suddenly wants to do something, she will definitely do it. If she suddenly wants to know something, she will get the answer at all costs.

so……

"You like him." Nono held his chin with one hand and said suddenly.

The air suddenly became condensed. Xia Mi looked at her coldly and said word by word: "I don't like him."

"I saw in the profile that you always lie in bed and look through photo albums. Most of the photos in the album are of school and aquarium backgrounds. Did you go to the aquarium alone?"

"……certainly."

"Junior sister, you can't lie at all."

"Sister, you are very annoying."

The two beautiful women were chatting and laughing with each other, but the air was filled with sparks and lightning, and a cold current surged around them.

"Senior sister, you seem to be suddenly not afraid of me. Is it my attitude that makes you feel safe?" Xia Mi Zhuangruo asked curiously.

"Maybe it's because I discovered that you are actually a good girl." Nono said seriously.

Xia Mi suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, "Sister, you are really interesting. You have already guessed my identity, but you think I am a good girl. Do you think you are playing house now?"

"Good girls are like you. They don't want to hurt the boy and take the initiative to escape from the boy." Nono said casually, "Bad girls are different. She will fish for the boy in various ways and even eat him dry. Even if she

If you can’t get it, don’t let others get it.”

The last ray of sunset outside the window has faded, the sounds of play have gradually faded away, and the children on the basketball court have gone back to their homes.

Dark night falls.

Xia Mi hummed softly, and the melody seemed familiar to Nono. She remembered that this was the melody she heard in the profile!

"Senior sister, the time has come and you should leave. If you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave. My patience is about to run out. Even if that person wants to protect you, water from afar cannot save fire from near."

Nono was startled, "Who wants to protect me?"

"Sister, you really don't know anything, then stop being curious. People who are too curious will really die of their own curiosity. Just like the friend I once knew." Xia Mi smiled.

Nuonuo took a deep look at her, slowly got off the bed, put on her shoes, and walked towards the door.

She stood at the door and looked back at Xia Mi on the bed.

Xia Mi didn't look at her, she was looking at the darkness outside the window that was gradually rising and swallowing up the whole world.

"Xia Mi." Chen Motong suddenly shouted. When the girl turned to look at her, she continued, "I owe you my life today, and I will pay you back."

Xia Mi was stunned for a while, laughed silently, shook his head and chuckled: "Senior sister, you are so cute and silly. No wonder I heard that guy liked you before."

Chen Motong raised her eyebrows, but said nothing. She opened the door and walked out. The incandescent lights in the corridor were dim. She quickly walked down the second floor and came downstairs.

The wind on the autumn night was bleak and slightly cool. She stood in the wind and took a long breath, letting out the pressure accumulated in her heart.

She walked uneasily on the road to the community, thinking about the stubborn girl living in this old and almost forgotten community over the years.

The abandoned clan forgotten by the world lives in an old community that is almost forgotten. It seems quite fitting when you think about it.

In fact, she wasn't sure whether what just happened was Xia Mi's acting.

But the previous interaction between Xia Mi and the old lady really made her feel like she was a good girl.

In fact, who in this world is not acting, and who in this world can expose the truest self to everyone at a glance?

Chen Motong thought he couldn't do it, and neither could Caesar. Caesar seemed proud to be like a rooster, but he also hid his own secret in his heart. What she was best at was profiling.

But she had never profiled Caesar. On the one hand, she respected her boyfriend's privacy, and on the other hand, she was vaguely aware of the childlike side of this guy.

She suddenly realized that everyone she knew was a dead child, including Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei, including herself...

Dazzling car lights flashed before my eyes.

Chen Motong's thoughts were interrupted.

She frowned and raised her head, a mini parked in front of her, the window was rolled down, and the blond man grinned at her.

"Can you find this place?" Chen Motong's eyes widened and he looked at Caesar in disbelief.

Caesar gave himself a thumbs up and said proudly: "In fact, I also find it incredible, but the result is that I found you!"

"Did you go to the flower and bird market? Didn't you raise a sea turtle, and you have recently become obsessed with starlings?" Chen Motong glanced at the birdcage on the passenger seat. In the birdcage was a jumping parrot.

The parrot held its chest out and its belly high, and glared at her.

"No..." Caesar scratched his blond hair and said, "Actually, I am planning to propose to you. This is a 'surprise' I prepared."

Chen Motong chuckled and said: "What a surprise..."

Before he finished speaking, the parrot in the cage suddenly screamed.

"Forget marrying him, this idiot looks okay! Forget marrying him, this idiot looks okay!"

The whole place was silent.

Caesar spread his hands.

Chen Motong covered his face.

She suddenly remembered a sentence she had read in the autobiography of a Japanese man who was known as the love saint - love sometimes requires divine inspiration.

Is this thing a divine revelation?

Don't count...

But is it better than nothing?

The autumn wind swept across the street, and the remaining yellow leaves on the trees rustled. Their sound was like the ocean tide, just like the loneliness that hit me before.
To be continued...