Rongcheng.

At 5:20 in the morning, the alarm clock sounded like a reminder, which made people stop, and the sound of tinkling bells woke Hua Mingyue.

She reached out and clapped the alarm clock, and the sound stopped.

Hua Mingyue, who was lying on the bed, didn't sleep late, she sat up and lowered her head, her hair was messy on her shoulders, and she looked a little terrifying.

Although her eyes were open, she looked dazed and sleepy.

In Hualu's few minutes, Dong Mingyue's thinking gradually became clear, and after yawning, it seemed that the whole person came to life. She pulled her long silky hair behind her shoulders and raised her head slightly, revealing a face full of collagen.

Painting Mingyue's face belongs to the typical literary girl's face, just sitting quietly, there is a kind of quiet and peaceful feeling.

Even if there was no makeup around her eyes, there was a drunken blush, as if she had applied light rouge. This blush is very light, and it is difficult to observe without looking closely, because of this, her whole face looks pure and lustful.

Huang Mingyue gently lifted the quilt, revealing Baofeng's plump body lines, it was hard to imagine that this was the figure of an eighteen-year-old senior high school student.

Stepping on blue cotton slippers, Huang Mingyue came to the computer desk and looked at the photo frame in front of her. On it was a photo of a family of three. She said hello softly, "Good morning, Mom and Dad."

After spending ten minutes, Hua Mingyue took a bath, dried her hair with a hairdryer, and combed her long black hair straight.

Then she put on the white headband in her hand, looked at herself in the mirror, and Dong Mingyue nodded in satisfaction.

Perfect black long straight.

Although in modern society, the vulgar title of school flower has long been lost.

But Huang Mingyue is still known as the school flower in Rongcheng No. 2 Middle School. Her photos without makeup have been exposed on the Internet, and they can stand out and rhyme compared to the fairy pictures that have been retouched for beauty.

In the morning, it is a classic western style, a glass of milk and a well-made sandwich. After eating and drinking, Hua Mingyue picked up the mobile phone and checked the time. It was almost six o'clock, and it was six thirty in the morning of the third year of high school.

Huang Mingyue did not immediately return to Jimen, but went back to the bedroom and took out a diary from under the pillow.

This diary is brown in color, and its thickness is similar to that of a supermarket diary.

It stands to reason that this diary has been kept under the pillow for one night, and it should have a warm feeling, but Huang Mingyue held it in his hand, and there was still a kind of icy coolness.

However, she was used to it.

Huang Mingyue opened the first page of the diary and saw a blank page without a word.

However, the next moment, something shocking happened.

The handwriting suddenly appeared, as if someone invisible was holding a black pen and writing quickly on the diary page.

"My name is Dong Mingyue. I'm a third year student of Rongcheng No. 2 Middle School. I'm known as the Flower of the High Mountains at school. Leng just can't stand being confessed by too many people, and it's annoying.

"Of course, I also hope that Prince Charming will appear in my life, just like my father loved my mother, but the happy life is gone forever. 99

"Oops, I'm stuck in memories again, I can't live in the past, prove that you cheer me up, Yue.

"Today, it's another day of school, what is the life of the third year of high school day after day? Come on for the college entrance examination! With this idea, I am Xiaoxiao, but today the sky is not beautiful, there is a heavy fog, and the visibility is very high. It's low, but it's alright, anyway, I only need to take a bus stop to get to the school."

"Going downstairs, the green light was on, I was walking on the zebra road, and a car came over and knocked me to the ground. It hurt so much that my whole body seemed to be broken. Before I died, I didn't curse the driver, but felt The driver must have missed the green light because of the fog.93

"I'm crazy, why should I think about the people who bump into me? I'm such a good guy. 99

"Ayi is so dizzy, why hasn't the ambulance come yet.

"I am dead.

This diary, proved to be called the Future Diary.

As long as it is opened, handwriting will gradually appear in the diary, as if someone is writing word by word, and the handwriting will automatically describe the trajectory of her actions today.

In the past, she would open the diary every day to take a look, and then deliberately opposed the diary, that is, she would not act according to the future written on it.

The satisfaction of changing the future every day makes her unable to stop, and is the joy of her life. As a result, today, when I opened the future diary, I saw a different description.

"I am dead?"

Huang Mingyue's eyes widened, she rubbed her eyes to make sure that she was not mistaken, and she couldn't help but turn pale. The future described in the future diary must be real, and she has done experiments.

As a result, she didn't expect that she would be killed by a car because of the foggy weather today? This death is an understatement.

But Hua Mingyue knows that the world is full of all kinds of dangers, and car accidents are normal, and there are car accidents all over the world every day.

It just happened that it happened to her today.

She stroked her chest, stabilized the shock and fear in her heart, and calmed down.

Now that she knows the future, she can change it. This is what she did experiments, otherwise she would not pick up the future diary and read it every day.

Thinking about it, she put away the future diary. She wanted to wait for you for ten minutes. But I thought that in the future, the diary did not mark the time. If I waited ten minutes and the green light was still there, would I still die?

If you are not sure, it is better to go down and see the situation now.

Obviously, Hua Mingyue's mind didn't turn around, and she didn't expect to call the teacher to ask for a day off. Maybe, this is the sadness of the senior three students, who risk their lives to go to school.

....... ask for flowers.

After making the decision to paint the bright moon, Jimen soon came out. As soon as he came out, there was a thick white fog in front of him, covering the sky and the earth.

"With such a big fog, the school doesn't have a holiday!

Huang Mingyue scolded the school leaders in her heart, and then went downstairs. When you come to the gate of the community, there is a bus stop on the opposite side, and the traffic lights and zebra crossing are not far in front.

Before the traffic light, when the green light turned on, Hua Mingyue's heart beat faster. It was the first time she saw the future of her own death in the future diary.

This novelty, excitement and faint fear in her heart made her a little excited for some reason.

Perhaps, she has an element of adventure.

Five seconds after the green light turned on, Huang Mingyue saw a taxi whizzing from the left side without stopping. Apparently because of the foggy weather, the green light was not seen.

"The foggy weather is driving so fast, isn't this courting death?"

Hua Mingyue doesn't understand this rhyme rental car driver, how can he drive so fast in foggy weather, doesn't the other party know that this is very dangerous?

Thinking of the future diary, she still thinks about the driver, she couldn't help but scold herself for being a pig.

After the rental car left, Huang Mingyue looked around and found that the visibility was too low, only about two or three meters. She listened to the sound to identify the position, and finally crossed the zebra crossing safely.

- At the bus station, Huang Mingyue felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

Soon, the No. 444 bus came slowly, which is the normal speed of driving in heavy fog.

After getting in the car, he found a vacant seat and sat down. Huang Mingyue picked up the future diary and planned to see what changes would appear in the notebook after changing the future of death.

As soon as the result was opened, the black writing just now disappeared, but the new future diary did not appear.

There is no handwriting, which makes Hua Mingyue a little confused, and he can't rhyme BUG in his heart.

Of course, maybe because of the future where the whale dies, the future diary needs a cooldown to recover? It's like a skill.

Thinking, Huang Mingyue put away the future diary, picked up the mobile phone and wanted to surf the Internet.

It turned out that the signal was very poor. After the APP was opened, the network connection was all interrupted. She thought it was because there was no time to call, and there was no WIFI around.

"Why is this broken cell phone no signal?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in front of him was holding a mobile phone with a worried look on his face. He was obviously in a hurry, but he couldn't get through the phone no matter what.

When the person next to him heard it, he couldn't help but say, "You don't have a signal? Me too, the signal has been intermittent since the morning, even if I can't access the Internet, I can't make calls now. 99

"Huh? Me too.

Without the signal, unable to surf the Internet, unable to be a big shock of the bow-headed people, they couldn't help but talk about the corpse.

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