'I heard that when she was 4 years old, she killed 200,000 demon painters.'
'No way,' the man gasped, feeling that such a thing was simply appalling in today's peaceful era: 'Isn't this too terrible?'
'It's true, but it's not good that she looked over!'
Her name is Luo Xiyu, and she is an evil painter, and this kind of thing has been repeated all the time since she could remember it.
They were afraid of her and kept secret about the disaster.
No one wants to get close to her, and no one wants to be friends with her.
‘Boom!’
Suddenly, Luo Xiyu bumped into someone, a child in a higher grade than her.
'What are you doing!' Before Luo Xiyu could apologize, the child's mother ran over and pulled the child aside: 'Are you crazy? How dare you approach her!'
'Apologise quickly!'
'Obviously she hit me first!' The boy said unconvinced: 'Why should I...'
‘Crack!’
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the mother slapped the boy hard, then pulled his hair and asked him to apologize: 'Hurry up and apologize!!'
'I'm sorry, woo woo, sorry...'
That's it, even if she bumps into someone, the other person will apologize.
But after she left, the mother hugged the boy tightly. She cried, even harder than the boy. The mother rubbed the boy's head and felt even more sorry for his face: "You're okay, you're still here."
It scared my mother to death.'
Mom?x2
This is such a familiar yet unfamiliar word.
Wearing a black sailor uniform and carrying an old-fashioned black leather schoolbag, Luo Xiyu walked on the edge of the road with his head lowered.
When I got home, no one came over, so I walked into the house, put down my schoolbag, and started doing my homework.
But until everything was done, there was no one left.
'Cuckoo.'
She was hungry, but no one cooked for her. If she wanted to eat, she had to cook it herself.
Mother...
She can hardly speak to Luo Xi language.
It's dark.
She was also tired and wanted to rest.
‘Woooooo~~~’
She closed her eyes and heard all kinds of sounds in her ears, low wailing roars, hoarse vicious curses, and high-pitched crazy laughter. She could always hear it every day, no matter where she was.
Those vicious voices were curses transformed from the demonic power of the people she killed. As soon as she closed her eyes, Luo Xiyu could see countless signs of death, as well as the boundless sea of blood.
She once screamed, cried, and even pulled her hair madly, hit her head, and bit her arm.
Luo Xiyu told her mother, but from beginning to end, that woman never looked at her...
One already,
Since birth, she has been alone.
It hurts, endure it.
It's useless to cry when she's sad, because she doesn't even know who to cry to.
Lonely?
Luo Xiyu didn't know what loneliness meant, because she had never lived a day when she wasn't lonely.
One person carries a small black bag and goes to school with his head lowered, and then comes back alone with the bag on his back.
The only difference was that when I came back, I had homework in my bag.
She had studied hard, hoping that the teacher would see her, because Luo Xiyu heard those parents always say how smart the children of such and such a family were.
Smart children will be liked by others.
However, no matter how well she did her homework, it would be like nothing after handing it in. No matter how good her grades were, her name would not be on the ranking list, and there would not be any teacher in the class.
He would call her name and ask her to answer the question.
This is her, a girl who even her mother thinks she should not have been born, a girl who everyone wants her to die as soon as possible...
'Why are you here alone?'
However, even in this state, she once had friends.
Luo Xiyu will never forget the boy's smile, that kind of expression that no one has ever shown to her.
Warmth, sunshine, simplicity, and a hint of sympathy and joy.
It was also at that moment that in a place unknown to the boy, countless evil spirits turned their heads. They stood beside the boy, watching the boy talking to the girl, looking at him, and stretched out their hands: 'Come and play together.'
They looked at him.
Staring at him and the girl fiercely and resentfully...
'I...'
The girl looked around, they were here, but in front of her, there was a boy, with pure eyes that she had never seen before, reaching out his hand to someone like her. He had demon power in his body, not those
An ordinary person who couldn't see anything, he was an evil painter, a child of an evil painter, and he extended an invitation to her.
She wanted to accept it and wanted to hold the boy's hand, but she was afraid, afraid that it was a lie and that her terrible demonic power would scare him.
However, just when Luo Xiyu hesitated, the boy grabbed her hand and took her running up the grass slope: 'Hurry up, let's play together.'
This day was the happiest and saddest day in Luo Xiyu's life.
Happy because finally someone is willing to talk to her and play with her.
But she was sad because Luo Xiyu finally understood what it means to be happy and what it means not to be lonely, so she was very scared, afraid of going back to the past, and afraid that she would never see Qin Xuan again.
'I,' Luo Xiyu didn't want to hurt the boy, so he planned to leave: 'I'm leaving.'
'Oh, come home quickly.'
He was smiling, and there was no disgust or fear on his face or in his eyes: 'Come back and play again tomorrow.'
'tomorrow?'
'Well!' The boy smiled and said, 'I'll be waiting for you at the place where we met today! You must come!'
Qin Xuan didn't know that what he said when he was a child made a huge difference to Luo Xiyu. It turned out that there was still a place for her to stay in this world. It turned out that there was still someone in this world who was willing to wait for her.
'Thank you...'
In this life, I am just for you, say one more word...
"Thank you..."
She knows, she knows everything.
Qin Xuan sat there, wondering why Luo Xiyu suddenly said "Thank you" to her. Qin Xuan remembered that when he first met Luo Xiyu, she also said this to him, but just now,
Luo Xiyu said these three words for the second time.
Why?
Qin Xuan had been thinking about this problem throughout the whole class, but now he didn't know how to ask Luo Xiyu. What happened before was really weird.
Qin Xuan felt that way, but what about the others?
What about those children who have grown up under such terrifying demonic power as Luo Xiyu?
fear?
It can be said to be despair!
Ask yourself, if your classmate is surrounded by ghosts with demonic powers, and you are in the same classroom with her, and these malicious demonic powers are staring at you and cursing you all the time, can you like her?
"Tsk!"
Qin Xuan didn't know when the class ended, nor did he know how he walked out of the classroom.
Sitting in the cafeteria on the top floor, Qin Xuan ordered a delicious dish that he had eaten yesterday, but now it tasted the same. Qin Xuan sighed deeply: 'So that's how it is, so that's how it is!'
When he was a child, he couldn't see anything at all.
It was precisely because he couldn't see that he became friends with Luo Xiyu, but what if Qin Xuan could feel it at that time?
An ordinary six or seven-year-old child would be so scared that he would pee his pants when seeing such a scene, right?
This is a misunderstanding!
Qin Xuan didn't know, but Luo Xiyu mistakenly thought he knew.
The pure eyes and good friends are all fake, they are all fake!
I am just as scared as anyone else, and I am no different from anyone else. But I just lost my temper with Qing Xueling, and wanted to resolve the misunderstanding between her and Luo Xiyu, and also wanted to help Luo Xiyu.
Xi Yu, now Qin Xuan feels so stupid!
It’s not that they don’t understand, it’s that he is the only one who doesn’t know anything!
"Just now," just when Qin Xuan was blaming himself, Qing Xueling took a set meal and sat in front of him: "When Meng Xinyi said those words to you, Luo Xiyu had already arrived. She
At that time, I was standing outside the door."
"Forehead..."
Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at Qing Xueling in surprise. At this moment, all the mysteries in Qin Xuan's heart were solved.
Thank you?
Why should you thank him?
'Even if you know it now, even if we had a misunderstanding before, I still thank you for giving me the only memory. The only thing is not only her, but also the past of a second person...'
Therefore, even Qin Xuan will be afraid of her in the future and will not be willing to be friends with her.
Luo Xiyu wouldn't blame him.
Never...
"Porine!"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan stood up from his seat. He wanted to go back, find Luo Xiyu, and explain the matter clearly. Isn't it just that kind of demon power? He, Qin Xuan, has such an awesome destiny as Sister Tu, is he still afraid?
Is it some kind of curse? Are you afraid of the malicious eyes formed by the condensed power of some demons?
"Thank you," Qin Xuan looked at Qing Xueling gratefully: "What happened just now..."
Suddenly, Qin Xuan saw Qing Xueling's food. It was a simple set meal that could fill you up, but it didn't seem very delicious, so Qin Xuan generously treated this kind girl to a big meal: "Whatever
Eat, I'll treat you."
"Thank you," Qing Xueling was not polite, but she still said: "But are you going like this?"
"Um?"
"I don't know what happened to you before, but from my perspective," Qing Xueling said, "Luo Xiyu is not angry. She even seems to be happy."
happy?
"What's the meaning?"
After Qin Xuan said this, his familiarity with Luo Xi language immediately came into play, and he understood.
For Luo Xiyu, it is very unrealistic to be friends with Qin Xuan, no, it is very unrealistic for someone like her to have friends. For others, only after losing them can they know how to cherish them, but for Luo Xiyu, having friends
, she was afraid of losing, so before Qin Xuan really got to know her, Luo Xiyu had always been afraid, afraid that this was just a dream, there was no Qin Xuan at all, and no one would be willing to get close to her.
Perhaps, Qin Xuan's fear, his hesitation, and this reality made Luo Xiyu completely at ease: 'Yes, how can someone like someone like me...'
It's right to be afraid, right?
You would be hesitant, right?
That's fine. This is not a dream. Although Qin Xuan now knows the truth about her, at least before that, Luo Xiyu can be sure that the past between herself and Qin Xuan really existed. In the past, there was indeed a man named Qin Xuan.
Xuan's boy had that precious memory with her.
Even if the future is only a dream, she still has a real past!
Qing Xueling was not familiar with Luo Xi language, so it was impossible to know so much. She just told Qin Xuan what she saw and discovered. But for Qin Xuan, her words made Qin Xuan fall into
confused.
As I said before, Qin Xuan didn't want to get involved with Luo Xiyu.
But in this case, why should he go back and explain that giving her more will only mean that she will lose more in the future, and his existence will only add pain and harm to Luo Xiyu.
"I..."
Qin Xuan sat back helplessly. He knocked on his forehead. Qin Xuan now hopes that Sister Tu can tell him what to do like before, but the problem is that Sister Tu can't do anything about such a major event that determines the future.
To help him make a decision, Sister Tu can only walk this road with him to the end after Qin Xuan makes his decision.
"What the heck," Qin Xuan was eating. This was the first time he encountered a problem, but he didn't expect that he was so naive and incompetent. He couldn't even make a simple decision: "What should I do?"
OK...'
"Hello!"
"Um?"
At this moment, Qin Xuan was tapped on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a group of boys and girls about his age standing behind him.
"You guys," Qin Xuan: "What's the matter?"
"Your name is Qin Xuan?"
Qin Xuan looked at the group of people in front of him, and he was sure that he had never seen them before: "Yes, my name is Qin Xuan."
Hearing Qin Xuan's admission, they smiled: "As long as you are Qin Xuan."
"Is something wrong?"
"Yes," the leader was a tall man wearing very expensive clothes: "We want to challenge you to a mountain and sea competition."
"Clam?!"
Qin Xuan felt confused: "Why?"
"Qin Xuan!" At this moment, Shu Xiaomeng ran over in a panic: "Oh no, something happened!"
"Hoo~ho~ho~"
"Drink a glass of water, don't be impatient, speak slowly."
Shu Xiaomeng didn't drink water either. After regaining her breath, she straightened up and said to Qin Xuan: "The image of you and Sun Wuchen competing in the mountain and sea competition last night has now spread throughout Baiquan College!"
What the hell?!
Seeing Qin Xuan's surprised expression, the leading young man said: "My name is Liu Xu, and I am the monitor of Class 11. The beautiful woman next to me is named Wang Xiaoxiao, and she is the monitor of Class 12."
"Wang Xiaoxiao," the girl stretched out her hand, and Qin Xuan shook it symbolically, then immediately let go: "Nice to meet you."
Just when Qin Xuan was confused, Shu Xiaomeng saw that Qin Xuan didn't understand the situation, so she quickly used magic to send a message: "Class 11 is the second generation of rich people, and Class 12 is the second generation of officials. They are capable.
They are not as good as us, but they have various ways to obtain powerful and high-quality mountain and sea beasts, and with abundant capital, it is easy to cultivate them to high levels. You defeated Sun Wuchen last night, they are trying to step on you."
"oh..."
Qin Xuan understood, but for some reason, Qin Xuan's face did not show an angry expression. On the contrary, he looked at Liu Xu calmly: "You want to challenge me?"
Liu Xu smiled and said: "Yes!"
"You want to challenge me too?"
"I'm sorry," Wang Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Please forgive me."
Qin Xuan looked at the students from Class 11 and Class 12 standing behind them and asked: "You all want to challenge me?"
They didn't speak, but their expressions and eyes told Qin Xuan the answer.
"Ha," Qin Xuan laughed. He didn't know why he was laughing, but this matter made Qin Xuan, who had been suppressing Luo Xiyu for a long time, think about it completely: "Okay, I accept it, you guys
I accept all challenges."
"As you wish!" Qin Xuan stopped talking nonsense and turned around to leave: "But the time and place are decided by me. Now go back to your class and wait for my notice!"
"What?"
"Forehead..."
"you..."
So, under the confused gazes of a group of second-generation rich and second-generation officials, Qin Xuan simply left, leaving Qing Xueling and Shu Xiaomeng looking at each other in confusion. After a long time, he chased after him: "You're crazy.
Oh, hey, wait for me!"
Five minutes later, on the top floor of Baiquan Residence, there was the leader's office.
"So, this is how this matter will be handled," Tang Kongzhen looked at the document and said to Meng Xinyi who was standing in front of him: "You will do it later..."
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the door was kicked open hard.
"Forehead..."
Tang Kongjiu raised his head in surprise, while Meng Xinyi was frightened: "What, what's going on?"
"Qin Xuan?"
After seeing the person clearly, Tang Kongzhen didn't care about the rude door kick: "What can I do for you?"
Qin Xuan walked in with a gloomy face, first glanced at Meng Xinyi, and seeing the confusion on the latter's face, he said to Tang Kongjiu: "I remember you said that I can ask you for help if I have anything. I have something to do now.
.”
"What?"
"I would like to ask you to help me now and send a notice to the entire Baiquan College," Qin Xuan said...
Qin Xuan's words, not only Shu Xiaomeng and Qing Xueling who followed, but also Tang Kongjiu, who had seen strong winds and waves, were stunned. He didn't react until Qin Xuan left, and then looked at Meng Xinyi: "It's you again
Did you provoke it?"
"This time," Meng Xinyi felt that Qin Xuan was really angry this time: "It's really not the case."
Tang Kongjiu stopped asking. He knew Meng Xinyi. Meng Xinyi would not be so confused when it comes to big matters of right and wrong, but now she is better: "But even though I didn't do anything this time, this matter can be considered to have happened because of me."
This incident came about because she coerced Sun Wuchen and challenged Qin Xuan.
"You..." Tang Kongjiu said distressedly: "What should I say to you?"
"Is there anything wrong?" Meng Xinyi thought of Qin Xuan's words before, and an expectant smile appeared on her face: "Baiquan Academy has been peaceful for hundreds of years, and now, someone is finally going to turn it upside down.
Got it!"
"Should I say that I am worthy of being a descendant of Qin Daoxue and worthy of being a member of the Qin family?"
"You're not looking forward to it?"
Hearing Meng Xinyi's words, even Tang Kongjiu, who had always been rigid and silent, laughed: "No, I'm looking forward to it!"