Chapter 5: The Devil Called Hatred - 1

Time always flies when people are defenseless. Seeing that the school celebration is approaching, I was also forced to ask for leave every day by Situ Lei's abuse of power, and then rehearse to the piano room of the flower dance over and over again.

"Haiyuan also has a music classroom. Why do you come here every time?" Finally, I couldn't help kindly insinuing him to ask him.

"Don't you think it's quieter here, and Anan won't come here." He sat on the ground and leaned against the piano and said lazily.

"Would you like to sit down and have a try? It's much more comfortable than yours." He patted the floor and looked at my wheelchair.

"Okay, do you think I would like to sit here? If you come up and try, you will know that you will be crazy for a long time. If you are not crazy, how about the lifetime warranty? Maybe Yuan Meng and I have been there for a long time, and our mouths are much more fluent than before.

In fact, after staying with Situ Lei for a long time, it is more and more obvious that he is different from ordinary boys and rarely careful.

Although accompanied by his ten-thousand-year-old cold face, it is occasionally fierce and scary. But what left me during this period is his hidden gentleness and down-to-earthness that can't be described in words.

He slowly got up and stretched out. I was looking at his lazy bear-like face and thought I was going to start practicing again. Unexpectedly, he came to me, took me out of the wheelchair without saying a word, and gently put me on the floor where he had just sat.

"I, I didn't say I would come down. Why are your hands so fast? The stubbornness in the mouth and the inexplicable joy in their hearts are against each other. That's how I am. The stubborn dead duck is hard-mouthed.

He ignored me and even sat on my wheelchair and slid back and forth before I finished speaking.

"Well, this is also quite fun. Such a flexible thing makes you use it so clumsy every day. Let me say something good." He rowed my wheelchair and began to wander proudly in the piano room, and his mouth did not forget to hurt me.

I looked at the smile on my face and acted as naughty as a child. And the smile on his indifferent face, I don't know why, it's messy like a pot of porridge.

"Situ Lei, are you a sea witch?" I looked at him and said to myself.

"If you are a sea witch, please take away my voice and this portable cart. I would like to exchange a pair of legs with you with everything."

I also learned from what he had just looked like, leaned his body slightly like a piano, looked up at the roof and muttered to himself.

He stopped his hands and looked at me for a long time. But I just stared at the ceiling, but I still clearly felt that his warming eyes had never left me.

"Aren't you tired like this?" There was a chill in his soft voice.

"I don't know what tired is for a long time."

"Then tell me which one is the real you. Forget-so happiness is still to cover up the disguise of loneliness.

I didn't say anything at half a time. It's not that I don't know how to answer, but that I don't even know the answer.

After a while, Situ Lei slowly got up and left the piano room, leaving me alone to sit there. I can't give myself an answer.

"Which one is the real me?" After Situ Lei left, I thought about this sentence repeatedly.

Yes, I have been wearing the mask for so long that even my face has become the same as it. Now how can I find the face that was originally hidden behind the mask? Thinking about it, I only felt a cool ** flowing out.

I gently rolled up my trouser legs and saw the scarred legs left after many operations. The dark red without fading, unevenness is like the staggered skin tissue eaten by insects. No matter which, it looks so scary and touches itself like a strong visual conflict.

Suddenly, a mobile phone bell rang, and I hurriedly put down my trousers. I'm afraid that Situ Lei will come back, or be seen by anyone just now.

A few minutes later, I looked around, and the sound of music suddenly appeared and disappeared instantly. No one has ever appeared here, but there is a bad premonition in my heart.

It took me a long time to call Yuan Meng for help. The abominable Situ Lei actually threw me on the ground and patted my buttocks and left. I thought he would come back as soon as he went out.

The more I thought about it, the more calm I became. As soon as I took out my mobile phone and was about to dial it, I saw Situ Lei suddenly open the door and appeared in front of me.

"What did you do?" I pretended to be calm.

He didn't say anything, just looked at me, and then came over and took me back to his wheelchair. After that, we entered the dead silence again, just quietly listening to each other's breathing.

"Why do you want to win?" I asked.

"Nothing, it's just that I have to figure out something myself." Situ Lei's expression was solemn.

"Then why do you choose to cooperate with me? I know that my deskmate is not a reason at all. You are the son of the school board. As long as you say a lot of words, you can change a lot, including what you want to know by winning."

I have always pressed these questions in my heart. He clearly has the ability to monopolize power, but it often makes me feel like a young master playing with tickets. But it really seems that there are things that are beyond the reach, and we must rely on the help and recognition of the outside world.

He was so entangled and refused to tell him frankly. At first, I didn't know whether it was right to ask.

"I just don't like to rely on relationships, and AnRan makes me too tired. Anyway, you can't say a word clearly. We just try our best. What you are afraid of and worried about will not happen. You can sing loudly and even find yourself.

said. Situ Lei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and put his hand gently on my head, leaving me a silent comfort like a child.

At this moment, I looked into his eyes and suddenly found a deep buried tenderness.

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In the afternoon, Yuan Meng came to pick me up from the classroom, and Situ Lei continued to play the piano in the music room. He said that he would go to the student union later to fill in the performance form. Do the program list and formal rehearsal.

and told me not to eat spicy food these two days, pay attention to protect my throat, and not to be too nervous.

"There are still 2 days left for the school celebration. Do you really want to cooperate with Situ Lei?" Until now, Yuan Meng is still worried about whether I have really made up my mind.

"Hmm."

"luolin, can you think clearly that it's really too late for Situ Lei to hand in the form, and in this way you will really make a relationship with Anran."

"I have been practicing with him for so long, so naturally it has been decided a long time ago. Don't worry, Situ Lei and I won't lose.

Although I am full of confidence, I don't have any confidence in my heart. I know what Yuan Meng is worried about, but now it's too late to say anything, and I can't put Situlei down.

When I got home, I wanted to practice alone for a while, but I was embarrassed to speak. Only my parents are so shy in me, how can I sing in front of so many audiences?

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, so I went back to sleep.

The door was suddenly opened, and my mother looked at me sleeping in surprise, and quickly opened the window and looked out.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, let me see if today's moon comes from the south." A decent smile flashed on my mother's face, and then she was scared away by a pillow from me.

Dingling...

It seemed that I had just fallen asleep, and the mobile phone next to my pillow rang.

I grabbed it in a daze and opened it. It turned out to be a MMS message. It must be another evening newspaper or something. I slowly pressed my mobile phone and wanted to read it roughly and then delete it. But the moment after I opened it, I was completely sleepless, and my mobile phone fell to the ground with a crack.

" Luoluo, what's wrong?" Mom hurriedly opened the door and came in to see me.

I tried to keep myself calm: "It's okay, but my mobile phone didn't fall to the ground."

"I said you wouldn't go to bed so early. It turned out that you were playing with your mobile phone in the quilt. Do you want to go to bed early? Do you want to add the degree of glasses to the bottom of the bottle so thick? Mom naggingly picked up the mobile phone and handed it to me, then closed the door and left.

The chaotic thoughts are not completely clear, but they are forced to wake up by the sudden excitement just now.

Did I misread it just now, or was it just a terrible dream? I didn't dare to turn it on until the 'bell' sounded and the phone rang again.

It was another MMS message. I opened it nervously, and this time it finally appeared in front of the Evening News. For the first time, I was so looking forward to this rubbish message.

I was relieved. After deleting the evening news, I trembled and started to click on the message sent before. The sweat in the palm of my hand soaked out, and what I just saw was not a dream.

Everything clearly rejured in front of me. In the mobile phone, I really saw my broken legs, and the scars were clearly visible. It's just that I lowered my head slightly in the photo and couldn't see my face clearly, but it was enough to make me sweat coldly.

And there is a line written under several photos:

[Where to go, this is just the beginning.]

For a moment, my hands were cold and stiff, and I finally moved my body by consciousness and pinched my arm hard to wake myself up. I also tried my best to recall when the photo was taken.

Although the background of the photo has been slightly processed, the outline is a little blurred. But I still clearly see that it was the roar of me sitting in the flower dance music room against the piano floor today.

I suddenly remembered that when Situ Lei left me alone and didn't know where to go, I once rolled up my trouser legs and the sudden appearance and disappearance of a brief mobile phone ringtone outside the window.

Fragments flashed through my mind one by one, and finally got a complete answer, that is, I was monitored, and her purpose was to drive me out of Minghan.

If Anan tried to do this for Situ Lei, in my opinion, it would be too petty. Situ Lei can't have a good impression on me other than sympathy.

But if it's someone other than An...

It was like a pair of hands in the dark, which may not suddenly appear at any time, pushing me into the cliff and never coming back.

The more I think about it, the more afraid I am. The school celebration is coming soon. I don't know what will happen in these two days.

Even if I hope this threat will end here, the dark hand is just trying to scare me and let me retreat. But the sentence "This is just the beginning." But it echoed repeatedly in my mind.

I turned off my mobile phone in panic and spent the whole night in a messy nightmare covering my head with a quilt.

The next day.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I saw Yuan Meng walking back and forth at the door, wandering at a loss.

When she saw that I finally came, she hurriedly took my hand and pulled me aside, deliberately avoiding the fossil doorman guarding the gate, and telling me urgently.

At 00:00 last night, Minghan's campus website updated a post. In addition to Haiyuan's cast list and program brief, there was also a popular post that was highlighted and hung on the homepage.

Because your program is called Mermaid's Tears, after the list of program personnel appeared, the news immediately came out, all over the latest developments of Haiyuan and Huawu.

Yuan Meng's words are so messy that I still don't understand the point of her words.

She interrupted my question and flicked my forehead anxiously: "Fool, look at it yourself."

With the opening of Yuan Meng's mobile phone's campus network, a post called "Mermaid from the Sewer" (Note: The mermaid in the sewer comes from the Japanese guinea pig series) appeared in front of my eyes, and this post has been reprinted and picked up crazily, and still stands at the top of the home page.

The picture inside is a girl's deformed legs and scars, and that person is me...

At this moment, I finally know what 'it's just the beginning'. I held it tightly and didn't want to say a word.

I pushed Yuan Meng away like a walking corpse, and ignored her screams behind me and walked to the school gate.

"No matter who did it, I must find her out and make it clear." I entered the elevator with an angry face, and the first person I thought of was: An.

Before I rushed directly into the classroom, I found that on the board newspaper in the school lobby, the message board and corridor between the floors were also suddenly posted with the content of the posts that Yuan Meng showed me, and the photos that had been sent to my mobile phone last night.

However, these boards are more clearly annotated with my name, Xia Luolin.

Everything in front of me makes me want to find an empty corner. Whether it's crying or shouting, I just want to vent my emotions.

But along the way, anger has obviously covered the pain in my heart. I even felt that every classmate was looking at me along the way, pointing at me behind my back and smiling.

I pulled the door hard, and the teacher was shocked and shouted, "Xia Luolin, what are you doing!"

But I have no time to pay attention to her, and I can't control the fire that has already ignited at this moment.

"Wh, isn't this beauty, man, fish, aunt, mother?" Before I could find her, An ran provoked me word by word with a proud face.

"Oh, I forgot that you are a mermaid from the sewer. Did you wash it before you come out? It's not good to come to school like this. After all, it's not your home in public.

Anlan's face was full of pride and disdain for me. She gave me a white look and then turned her head to smile.

And from her performance and between the lines, I am more sure that this matter must be him.

"Anan, how did I offend you? You must deal with me like this. Since you have completely ignored making things like this, I will also tell you clearly that I have no feelings for Situ Lei. Don't think that others will also want what you are a treasure. I said to her somewhat lost my mind, and there was endless resentment and coldness in my words.

Anren seemed to be angered by my words: "Just you? I have never regarded you as a person. What capital do you have to compete with me?

"I really don't, but no matter how many people you drive away, Situ Lei may not like you. You should not always rely on driving people from bullying to find comfort for yourself."

At this moment, I have completely forgotten Yuan Meng's warning to me and my instructions to stay away from An. Each sentence poked Anlan's pain like a needle.

"Typ you tell me again!"

Anan suddenly rushed over and grabbed my shoulder and shook it. I broke away hard and hit Anan with a wheelchair, trying to avoid her who was already crazy.

But how can these two wheels compare with legs? I was quickly stopped by Anlan. The teachers and classmates in the classroom watched the farce between us, and no one came forward to stop or pull away An.

Seeing Anan roughly drag me out of the wheelchair, she kept scolding, tearing my hair to force me to give in to her, and even bowed her head to admit her mistake.