I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Ludi, a word composed of Japanese Chinese characters, is translated into Chinese as an alley, which is a narrow street, mostly referring to a narrow passage between two buildings.

Because it is small, few people pass by, so it is hidden, so it has become a place where the dark side of many cities breeds.

With the development of the times and the progress of society, when the surface of the city becomes more and more glamorous, more and more people associate this word with negative words such as delinquency, crime, underground trading, etc.

Yuzuka May.

A typical Xianchong in the sense of later generations, a typical "goddess" image - not derogatory, purely complimentary.

The family background is good, both parents are successful and high-income people.

She is sweet and cute, has a good upbringing, and has a gentle personality. Except for her chestnut hair, everything else fits the traditional Japanese image of Yamato Nadeshiko.

She has excellent grades in school, and both her classmates and teachers speak highly of her.

Such a person, a girl who combines all kinds of beauty, a girl who is destined to have a happy life, should not have anything to do with an increasingly derogatory place like Ludi. And the education she received and the common sense she had accumulated over time also told her that she should not have anything to do with this kind of place, and it was best not to do so for the rest of her life.

However - this bastard destiny always likes to play cards that don't follow common sense. On that day, the wheel of destiny, which was traveling normally on the road, suddenly seemed to hit something. It turned inexplicably and got stuck on a fork in the road.

The road is narrow and steep, and there is a danger of a car crash and death if you are not careful.

It was one night, and the girl had just finished her summer cram school and was on her way home.

Although I have been hearing about people missing recently, and the police have also issued notices asking everyone to be careful when traveling at night, this will have no impact on May. The cram school is in the city center, and her home is in a high-end residential area not far from the city center. The place she walks on is a spacious street. There are police patrols along the way all year round. It is an area with the best security, so May is not worried. What would happen to her, until she saw a familiar figure from behind.

He has a slender figure that looks a bit thin, his hair is messy because he doesn't care about it, and his plain white shirt and black pants don't show the vitality that a young man should have at all.

It was unmistakable. She had only seen this kind of dress, which was increasingly rare among young people in the city, on one person of her own age. A boy who was obviously inconspicuous, but she had been quietly paying attention to him for several years.

His name is Tohno Shiki.

I first noticed him in junior high school. A boy who has no special characteristics except that he is in poor health and is always anemic. He likes to sit alone in the corner.

She didn't know why she noticed him. He was so ordinary, and his presence in the class could be said to be at the bottom. Maybe it was a feeling, a feeling of vulnerability. When I was around this boy, I always felt that even the air was so fragile, as if it would break if touched.

Of course, this kind of attention was just an accidental moment, and the two of them had no intersection. There were always many people around her, and he was always alone. At most, he had some interactions with the bad student.

I was really attracted to him during the winter vacation of my second year in junior high school. The school's badminton club had group activities during the winter vacation, and she naturally participated as one of its members. After the activities, she and the club members collected and returned various sporting goods.

Because the warehouse used by the badminton club has been used for many years, there is something wrong with the door. When the door is closed, it will automatically lock itself - and this lock cannot be opened from the inside.

The weather was very cold at that time, and the girls who had not had time to change out of their sportswear were afraid of the cold, so they closed the door and packed their equipment, so they were locked in the warehouse. The girls shouted for help, hoping that someone would come to help them, but they also knew that their hope was slim because it was getting dark and there was probably no one in the school. The girls were trapped in the dark warehouse, cold and hungry. Just as they were crying, a boy's voice came from outside the warehouse.

"Is there anyone inside?"

Calm, even a little cold, and that indifferent look made the trapped girls feel very angry. The leader of the badminton club, the senior who had been blaming herself for trapping everyone here, broke out and grabbed a baseball bat and smashed it on the iron gate.

The boy's voice finally fluctuated, as if he was startled, but he quickly regained his composure and told the girls that the teacher had returned.

The girls, including her, were completely desperate. They didn't want to stay for another minute, but they might face the worst outcome - staying until tomorrow morning.

At this time, the boy knocked on the door again and said calmly: "If you keep it a secret for me, this door can't be opened."

The leader of the badminton club became even more angry and threw another baseball bat at the door.

"If it were that easy to drive, there wouldn't be any need for help!"

Not long after these words were said, the door opened. Everyone thought that the stick thrown by the general had an effect and ran out happily. Only she noticed the sickly young man standing quietly behind the door - Shiki Tono.

Her mind went blank at the time, and she just stood in front of the door crying, her eyes red and face stained with tears.

The young man patted her head and said in a calm and incredible tone: "Go home quickly and have something to eat."

It sounded perfunctory, but it unexpectedly made her feel warm.

In retrospect, isn’t eating meant to warm the body? Can't there be a better way of expressing it?

But that's what attracted her to him.

The idol on campus, the king of popularity? That is just a misunderstanding by outsiders. The real thing is that she is very timid, so she always gives in to others, and always behaves kindly even if she doesn't want to. As a result, she is called an idol without knowing it - if she had a choice, she wouldn't even want to come to school.

She hates herself like this, so she looks forward to people who are natural, real and unpretentious.

Shiki is such a person. An ordinary conversation opened a new door to her heart.

From then on, she began to pay attention to Zhiki, paying more and more attention to him, peeking at him more and more, and even wanted to talk to him. Later, with the help of a man who looked like a bad boy but was actually a warm-hearted good man, she became friends with him, and she also realized the fact that she liked him.

It's so late, why is he here? This is obviously not the direction of his home, whether it is the Arima family or the Tono family.

She quickened her pace and wanted to stop him, but she didn't expect that the man's speed suddenly increased and he turned into an alley on the side of the road.

She didn't think much and ran after him.

"Tono-san...wait."

PS: If Rong Jie says nothing, Zhiki still doesn’t know how to play. If it were you book friends, you would be doing all sorts of naughty things frequently - for example, talking to girls through the wall, comforting them. Find a way to throw clothes in through the window to keep them from getting cold. Go buy hot drinks and food to warm your body and soul, and then try to find a way to contact the teacher. It's best if you can't find the contact method, and then spend the night with him. After that, as long as your image is not too bad, you can basically say goodbye to being single.

PS2: In fact, the most efficient operation should be to call the police, but it is normal for middle school students not to think of this.