Su Baiyue felt that she had been sleeping very restlessly recently.

It was obviously a hot summer, but she always felt chilly when she went to bed at night. The air conditioning and refrigeration at home have long stopped working, and now Su Baiyue only relies on a small electric fan to beat the heat. A few days ago I was always woken up by the heat, but these days I was always woken up by the cold.

In the viscous night, the hot wind whistled, and an invisible force pushed her against the mat.

Su Baiyue tried hard to struggle, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't even move. The silky coolness climbed up her skin, invaded her limbs, and covered her tightly without leaving any gaps. She was flushed with shame, her long hair was disheveled, and she tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy. Like falling a thousand pounds.

Summer is really hot.

Su Baiyue was only wearing a nightdress. Small scratches and folds appeared on the half-old pure white nightdress, and the arc of the folded up opened the nightdress, as if arching a person. Su Baiyue's body was thin and white, and she was dripping with sweat.

Suddenly awakened from the nightmare, Su Baiyue stared at her eyes and took a breath, then glanced at the time.

Exactly six o'clock. She is getting up and going to school.

Mother Su got up early to make breakfast, and the noise of the morning market in the alley could be heard from the wide open window. The aroma of steamed buns, fried dough sticks, small wontons, etc. poured in overwhelmingly, cleaning up the dull atmosphere in the room in an instant.

Su Baiyue covered her blushing face and shook her head vigorously.

Could it be that the pressure in the third year of high school made her have such a shameful dream? No, no, it must be Wang Qianqian's color that affected her yesterday.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, change your school uniform. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Su Baiyue looked at the five-fingered palm print on her chest, and was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

What, what?

She hurriedly went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe, but the palm print was entrenched in her heart like a birthmark, pinching the newly developed place, showing a hideous and possessive outline.

Su Baiyue swallowed hard, her whole body dazed.

Outside, Mama Su was calling. She got dressed randomly and ran out without even having breakfast.

Wang Qianqian is Su Baiyue's best friend, and the two live opposite each other. When they went out together, Su Baiyue held Wang Qianqian, "I have something to tell you."

Wang Qianqian yawned and said lazily, "Do you have a little secret?"

Su Baiyue pulled the person to the corner and opened her neckline to show her.

Wang Qianqian glanced at her, then raised her big breasts, "I am D, you are B, there is no comparison." Wang Qianqian is plumper than Su Baiyue.

"Can't you see?" Su Baiyue was extremely flustered.

"Small pink flowers and pirated Hello Kitty?" This is the pattern of underwear Su Baiyue is wearing today.

"No, just, didn't you see something different? Like... palm prints..."

"No," Wang Qianqian was smart, and her eyes suddenly became meaningful when she looked at Su Baiyue, "Xiao Bai, aren't you...touching yourself?"

Su Baiyue blushed and pushed the person away.

You only touch yourself, your whole family touches it!

When I got to school, the weather was hot, the air conditioner was turned on in the classroom, and everyone was reviewing.

Wang Qianqian is not in the same class as Su Baiyue, but they are in the next classroom.

When walking up the stairs, Wang Qianqian heard someone talking about He Zeyan, so she turned her head and tugged at Su Baiyue's sleeve, "Xiao Bai, that He Zeyan is your deskmate? I heard that he has been missing for several days, and the police have not been found yet. "

Su Baiyue shook her head and said she didn't know.

Wang Qianqian continued: "I also heard that he was an illegitimate child. His mother died, and his father didn't know who he was. This person is eccentric and does not like to talk. Bullies." Anyway, he has no father or mother, and the teacher doesn't like his gloomy personality, and he never cares, so those gangsters bully unscrupulously.

What Wang Qianqian said is true.

He Zeyan is indeed a taciturn person. Su Baiyue can often see him sitting in a daze at the desk in that washed and white school uniform.

He Zeyan's hair was so long that it almost covered half of his face. Su Baiyue had never seen clearly what he looked like.

Although she was at the same table as him, the two of them could talk with one hand.

"Xiao Bai, you said that Gu Zeyan was not killed by those gangsters..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Everyone is a good young man with integrity, and the roots of the motherland are red. Su Baiyue interrupted Wang Qianqian's words, pushed the person into the classroom, and then carried her schoolbag into the next classroom.

Sure enough, He Zeyan did not come today.

Su Baiyue and He Zeyan have not been at the same table for a long time. She is a soft-hearted person, and the teacher likes to put those noisy people around her.

Thornhead, who had sat beside Su Baiyue, lost his temper when he saw her soft face.

"Xiao Bai, lend me a copy of your math homework." Li Ling at the front desk turned around and asked.

Just as Su Baiyue handed her the math homework, the window next to her was knocked on.

The head teacher, Li Datou, stood there watching with his eyes wide open. Honest voyeurism.

Li Ling turned her head quickly and pretended that nothing happened.

"Su Baiyue, come out." Li Datou said.

Su Baiyue blushed and collected her math homework, and followed Li Datou to the office.

"Su Baiyue, do you live in the Happy Garden on Ping'an Street?"

Su Baiyue nodded.

"Then when you go back at night, can you pay more attention to No. 603, Building Eight, for the teacher? See if anyone is there." Li Datou said, "That's the house that He Zeyan's mother left for him. He hasn't come for so many days. School, and there's no news, I'm a little worried."

Li Datou, whose real name is Li Tou, is a good and responsible teacher. Because of his big head, he was given this nickname.

Su Baiyue nodded, and went home with Wang Qianqian after school in the evening. She deliberately walked around the eight buildings, but did not see any lights on 603.

It doesn't seem to be back yet.

When Su Baiyue went home, Su's mother had already cooked.

Su Baiyue walked over, pulling away her neckline, and said to Mother Su, "Mom, I feel a little itchy in my chest." After speaking, Su Baiyue pulled away her collar.

Mother Su looked down and said, "What's wrong?"

Su's mother's reaction was normal, Su Baiyue lowered her head in frustration, turned around and entered the room without saying a word.

Su Baiyue tried taking pictures with her mobile phone again, but there was still nothing inside.

Facts have proved that now this slap print, only she can see it.

Su Baiyue was even more flustered. She was afraid, she always felt that it was not easy.

It's easy to get sleepy in summer, Su Baiyue was lying on the desk doing homework, and just fell asleep.

She felt that her calf was a little itchy, but her body was too heavy to move. That itch crawled up the skin as if it was attached to something.

In a room with only one deer lamp on, the curtains are closed.

The little girl was sleeping on the desk in a warm white nightdress, strands of black air spread out along her chest, slowly wrapping her, as gentle as a lover's hand.

In her sleep, Su Baiyue felt that she had difficulty breathing. She tried hard to wake up, but she couldn't wake up.

The feeling of suffocation was even stronger, and it almost drowned her whole being.

"Xiao Bai?" Mother Su pushed open the door and came in.

In an instant, the sense of depression and suffocation in the room disappeared.

Su Baiyue opened her hazy almond eyes and said softly, "Mama."

"Go to sleep after you finish your homework."

"En." Su Baiyue crawled onto the bed in a daze and obediently.

Mother Su turned off the lights for her.

The room fell into darkness, and the black air gradually gathered again, gradually showing a slender human figure, like a man.

Su Baiyue felt a little cold, she wrapped herself in the quilt and buried her head in it.

The window was not closed, and a gust of wind blew in, blowing the dark room away.

The black mist that was blown away followed the gaps in the quilts and drilled in again.

"It's so cold." Su Baiyue muttered, wrapping her quilt tightly.

Su Baiyue caught a cold.

When Wang Qianqian saw her, she was taken aback by the haggard look on her face.

"Xiao Bai, you are a genius. You can catch a cold on such a hot day."

Su Baiyue was wearing a mask, only revealing a pair of black and white eyes, which were red with physiological tears, slender eyelashes stained with tears, blinking like a small fan, looking pitiful and cute.

"Oh, our poor little one is so cute." Wang Qianqian wrapped her arms around Su Baiyue's head.

Su Baiyue was dazed by the shaking and held Wang Qianqian, "Red light, red light." After she finished speaking, she saw an old grandmother leaning on crutches trying to get through the red light, so she hurriedly pulled it, but she didn't expect her own The hand actually... went through it?

"Xiao Bai, what are you doing?" Wang Qianqian asked strangely.

Su Baiyue widened her eyes and tried her best to look over, only to see someone in the empty space beside her.

Ah, burnt out.

Su Baiyue hypnotized herself.

When she got to the school, Su Baiyue sat down in a daze. Because she was so sleepy, she fell asleep on her stomach.

She was awakened by the coldness on her forehead.

Su Baiyue's deskmate who had been missing for a week suddenly appeared. She was still wearing the white school uniform she washed, and her long hair still covered her face. At this moment, the pale skinny hand was on her forehead.

"Fever." He Zeyan's voice had the hoarseness of a teenager.

Su Baiyue hurriedly sat up and smiled at him reluctantly: "Well."

He Zeyan withdrew his hand and stared at her with his eyes hidden under the dense hair, and then suddenly pointed out the window.

Su Baiyue turned her head to look over. Li Datou was sticking out his brain to peep in secret. Seeing that He Zeyan was coming to class, he even called him out for questioning.

As soon as He Zeyan left, Li Ling, who was sitting in the front, began to gossip excitedly, "Hey, you know what? He Zeyan came to school by car today. My dad said that the car was at least one million yuan. But it's not the car that is valuable, but the car. License plate, I saw the license plate number, all 8. I have a photo for you to see."

There was a lot of noise in front of her, and Su Baiyue was really sleepy, so she lay down and fell asleep again.

She was woken up by waves of "He Zeyan".

He Zeyan, who was originally disliked by everyone, was surrounded by several classmates, and the target was the car that Li Ling mentioned in the morning.

"He Zeyan, whose car is that from your family? Could it be DiDi?"

He Zeyan lowered his head and did not speak, as usual. Those classmates could not ask anything, so they all left bored.

When the people around him were empty, He Zeyan turned his head, saw Su Baiyue staring at him, and said solemnly, "I can tell you."

What?

Before Su Baiyue could react, she heard He Zeyan say, "Dad is here to find me."

Su Baiyue heard from Wang Qianqian that He Zeyan was an illegitimate child, so his father is...

"It's the He family, right? The He Group!" Li Ling turned around excitedly.

Speaking of which, He Ze High School is also a private aristocratic school with strong strength. Except for He Zeyan and Su Baiyue, who came by their achievements, and Wang Qianqian and Li Ling, who came in by their relationship and family background, most of the rest were people with family background.

When Li Ling interrupted, He Zeyan closed his mouth again and started to shut himself up.

But Li Ling's big mouth can't hold back, only one class, the whole school knows that He Zeyan is the illegitimate son of the chairman of the He Group.

Speaking of this He Group, it is also a wealthy aristocrat in the upper class. It just doesn't seem to be very lucky. There have been very few children, and there is only one only daughter. Otherwise, He Zeyan, the illegitimate child, will not be recognized back.

Today is Su Baiyue's turn, and Wang Qianqian is waiting for her in the next classroom with her small schoolbag on her back.

Su Baiyue went to clean the sanitary tile floor in front of the toilet.

She is in charge of the women's toilet, and He Zeyan is in charge of the men's toilet.

Su Baiyue was already having a fever, and the whole person holding the mop was a little out of strength.

He Ze extended his hand and brought Su Baiyue's mop over, "You rest." After speaking, he started to help Su Baiyue mop the floor.

"No, I'll just do it myself." Su Baiyue had just finished speaking when she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach.

"Well, I'll go to the toilet." Su Baiyue said embarrassedly.

He Zeyan mopped the floor silently and nodded.

Su Baiyue hurriedly went to the toilet.

School is over, and there is almost no one in the school.

The weather was not very good today, the toilet was shaded, and the last rays of light disappeared from the window. After Su Baiyue came out of the toilet, she bumped into a male classmate.

She said, "I'm sorry." After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was a women's toilet behind her, "Classmate, you're going the wrong way..."

This classmate, why don't you have a head.

Before Su Baiyue was "finished", the headless classmate stretched out her hand and aimed at her little head.

"Gurgling..."

Su Baiyue was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and bumped into the person behind her.

"What, what, what..."

He Ze extended his hand, pale and slender, grabbed the classmate who had no small head, and said hoarsely, "Don't bully her."

No head: I have no head, I just went wrong! I just wanted to ask for directions!

The head was shattered all at once, leaving no trace.

Su Baiyue was still sitting on the ground, she was wearing a mask, she looked up at He Zeyan who was standing beside her, and then suddenly jumped into his arms and began to cry.

"woo woo woo woo…"

As a pure materialist, Su Baiyue felt that her three views had undergone a subversive change.

"Gurgling, screeching..." All sorts of weird-looking ghosts appeared all around.

He Zeyan carefully placed one hand on Su Baiyue's slender back, and then grabbed the other hand hard.

The ghost who tried to touch Su Baiyue's little feet was pinched into a puff of smoke.

mine.

No one is allowed to touch it.

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