"Saya, Saya," a shaking came from her body, shaking her soul. Only then did she slowly accept the name Saya.
"Let's go." She threw the lighter casually, turned around and walked out of the classroom. She didn't know who the body was now, nor did she know the grudges she had with other people, so everything had nothing to do with her.
"Hey, Saya, wait a minute, this woman wants to steal your fiancé, aren't you going to teach her a lesson?" the girl asked again, unwilling to give up.
"Fiancé?" Shaye lowered her eyes. Her glasses blocked all light, but they couldn't block the warmth and moisture in her eyes and the solidified color.
What about your fiancé? Promises are far from coming as fast as changes. Maybe Zeng Jin really loved you, but when the love goes away, that promise will no longer have any effect. Besides responsibility, what else can be left to bind each other?
She once loved, but never hated
She was hurt before, but never complained
"What are you doing here?" The sudden cold air made everyone tremble. Shaye's body paused slightly and turned to look at the person who made the sound.
The thin-rimmed eyes couldn't block the dazzling light of those eyes. The light brown hair looked very beautiful. Following his footsteps, the perfect facial contours floated smoothly, which was amazing. However, those tight lips were cold and cold.
The look in his eyes all shows that this man, no, he should be a young man, very cold and indifferent
"Tezuka-senpai..." The surrounding area gradually became quiet. Only the constant sobbing sounds coming from the girl named Kiyoki Hashika. The air around him suddenly became a little colder. The young man glanced at Saya, and his eyes became complicated.
Too many things, disgust, disdain, and indifference
Saya slightly stretched the corners of her lips. She seemed to be disliked by others again? She felt disappointed for no reason, for this delicate young man.
"Saya..." The girl held on to her clothes, her slightly shaking body showing her current fear.
She opened her eyes and watched the young man walk up to Qingmu Qiaojia, and then squatted down. His tall body was like a mountain in front of the girl, blocking everything away.
Qingmu Qiaojia saw the young man in front of her, his beautiful eyes, and tears rolled down like pearls.
The young man looked at her, and in his slender eyes, despite the calmness, there was also a slight ripple, like something called a sigh. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and Shaye raised her face, slightly cold.
The wind blew through her eyes, she smiled slightly and walked out of the classroom
And the group of people behind her followed her, walking slowly, feeling a bit like a gangster?
"Saya, you are Tezuka-senpai's fiancée, how can you let them stay together? Don't you know that Qingmu has bad intentions towards senior Tezuka?" The girl screamed again, as if she was robbing her fiancé.
Saya stopped and turned to look at the girl. Her eyes, which were blocked by the lenses, were so bright that the girl looked a little panicked for some unknown reason. She had never seen Saya like this before, as if she had turned into a stranger.
She heard a slightly unfamiliar voice coming from her
"Do you... like him too?" This man is naturally the boy named Tezuka just now.
"I... didn't," the girl turned away, feeling a little embarrassed when someone told her what was on her mind.
Saya smiled lightly, her slightly pale face a little hazy. She looked at the transparent glass, which reflected an unfamiliar face but a familiar soul.
This day, she spent in the classroom. In fact, she didn't listen to a word of the teacher's lesson. She lay on the table, lost in thought with a bit of sadness.
The school bell rang, and the girl walked to Saya again and looked at her with some embarrassment.
"Mingqianxiang?" Saya raised her face slightly and called her name. Her body lying on the table did not move. During one class, the teacher asked her to answer a question, so she learned her name from the teacher.
"Yes!" She nodded, and then looked at her with some fear, "Saya is out of school, aren't you going home?"
Shaye turned her head and looked around. Sure enough, they were the only two people left in the classroom. But where is her home? She doesn't even know who she is now, so where is her home?