"I...I..." Kafla wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she slowly closed it again.
What can I say? Ask others for help. How can others save you? Why should others save you? Do you have anything worthy of being saved? It's just that you are a little angry and make yourself look miserable.
The sympathy of others is not in response to those people's evaluation of themselves.
"I'm fine."
She struggled to stand up, but there was another burst of burning pain from the wound on her knee, which made her stagger and almost fall again. At this time, a pair of hands supported her and allowed her to stand firm.
Kafla looked at the figure in front of her again, and this time because it was relatively close, she could see the face clearly with the faint light.
He had long black hair, night-colored eyes, looked one or two years younger than her, and had an enviable face. These obvious features let her know the identity of this person. He should be Luo Lan, a classmate from the next class.
Well, like a black water lily, people can't help but want to indulge in it. No wonder there are rumors that the eldest son of Duke Griffin is pursuing her.
Such a person is not from the same world as me. She should be surrounded by kind faces.
"Thanks."
After standing firm, Kafula thanked her, then slowly squatted down again and picked up the books scattered in the rain.
When he knelt down to look for something, a pair of calves wearing small leather shoes also came into view.
They are so slender. A sigh suddenly flashed through my heart. Although I was standing in the rain, there were no stains on those shoes. The rain drifted around them, as if they were separated by an invisible barrier.
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Is this the ability of an extraordinary person? Unfortunately, he is only in Sequence 2. He only has a small amount of abilities and cannot do many things. His hands were groping for books on the ground. Kafla was thinking in confusion, although the girl in front of him did not say anything else.
But just standing in front of her made her almost collapsed mood much better, and some of her extreme thoughts gradually calmed down.
In the dark night, small balls with light green fluorescence slowly danced, illuminating the scene on the ground. Then the two girls picked up the scattered pages one by one in the rain.
"Give."
The jade-white hand held the picked up books and pages and handed them to Kafla.
"Thank you, thank you." After saying it twice, Kafla carefully accepted it.
"Going back so late, you must have been studying very hard. Sometimes you can slow down a little. If you keep it tight for too long, your body will not be able to bear it."
The black-haired girl opposite reminded her kindly, and then she squatted down. As the faint light flowed, a cool feeling came from her knees. Kafula raised her feet slightly and felt it. Even in the dark night
Even though he couldn't see clearly, he knew that the wound on his knee had healed.
"Thank you, classmate Luo Lan." She bowed again, thanking the girl in front of her for her help, and her heart finally calmed down.
"Go back, take a shower, and have a good sleep."
"Well, thank you Lorraine...that...goodbye." Then Kafla started trotting in the rain again.
I was thinking wildly in my mind, and after a long time, I slowly calmed down.
Blocking my forehead with my arms, I carefully observed the water and potholes on the road, avoiding some small stones. The rain was still so cold, falling from my chin into my neck, but at this moment, my heart was not as broken as before, and there was a kind of peace.
The warmth lingers in my heart and makes my heart settle down. Even so, life still has to go on, right?
After returning to the dormitory, Kafula ignored the surprised looks of her roommates, put down her things, rushed into the bathroom, rinsed her whole body, and then slowly walked out in clean pajamas.
She carefully inspected the wound on her knee, but found that there was only a slight difference in color. After a few days, she could not even tell that she had been injured here.
Being well cured by that adult, a burst of gratitude and warmth flowed through my heart again, but not long after, the usual harsh voice came again.
"Where did you go this time? Could it be that you were still there in the rain..."
"No way, Khafla is so bold."
...
In the past, they were just whispering behind their backs, but when they saw Khafre never refuting, many people believed it to be true, and their voices of discussion and speculation became more and more bold, as if this was a fact and it was natural, so much so that now in front of Khafre
They dared to talk about it in front of Fulla.
"I think we should talk to the teacher and change our roommate to someone like Kafula. It will affect our reputation."
"This, that's not good."
"What's wrong? Do you want to be like her? Tsk, tut, it's so dirty..."
Kafula clenched her fists and dug her nails into her flesh. She felt a stinging pain. She took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, unclenched her fists, continued to walk to the bedroom, pulled up the quilt, and fell asleep directly.
I was told by that adult to sleep well tonight.
Several people in the hall continued to discuss.
"No way, you went to bed so early tonight. Didn't you study until very late before?"
"Maybe it's just a broken pot, so I just won't act anymore."
"Okay, okay, just stop talking." One of them dissuaded, and then several people took a shower and lay down one after another. There was no conversation all night, only the rain outside the window was still pitter-patter, hitting the glass window, leaving behind
A trail of water marks.
In the next few days, Kafula continued to repeat her past life. Although people around her still laughed and commented, she gradually learned to ignore it until that night.
Because she was eating alone in the restaurant, she went to the bathroom midway. When she came back, the things on the table had been taken away, but that was all. The books and notes she placed beside the table were also missing. That was
The things and hard work she had memorized since the beginning of school, even though they were overused before, were still the most important treasures in her heart.
"Hello, have you seen the books and things I put there?"
She asked the restaurant staff around, but because there were more people at night, the restaurant staff didn't notice and said they didn't know. Then she went to the restaurant and the surrounding trash cans to search like crazy, but unfortunately
Still found nothing.
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In another part of the restaurant, several freshmen had just finished their meals and were about to go back.
"Niya, have you finished shopping?"
"Well, okay, Alena."
"Then let's go downstairs. Alas, Lorraine, where are you going?" Letis watched Lorraine Hill walk in the other direction.
"You guys go back first, I have something else to do, I'll come back later."
Lorraine Hill waved his hand, and then walked towards a corner of the restaurant, where there was a soulless figure sitting in the corner blankly.
"Hello, can I ask your name? My name is Lorraine."
The black-haired girl who looked like a black water lily stood in front of Kafla again.
In the evening, the candle lights in the restaurant were burning quietly, and the warm orange light shone on the face, the clear and black crystal-like eyes, and the soft voice came to the ears again.
She raised her head, her voice trembling.
"My name is Kafula."
"I didn't do anything bad, nor did I seduce others, nor was I shameless... I just wanted to study hard and graduate smoothly in the future... Wuwuwu
..... Wuwuwuwuwu”
The hoarse voice was accompanied by wailing, and at some point, tears were already stained on his face.