Her eyes were vaguely red, with thick and thick liquid covering them. She looked down and saw that her hands were also dotted with red, followed by her body. She was surrounded by the fishy smell. She was a little confused and muttered in her heart: "Kill... Killed someone?" But what followed was a ringing in her ears and the pervasive screams of passers-by.
Suddenly the world spun, and she had a headache. She tried her best to look into the distance. This action caused the veins in her neck to bulge, and sweat flowed down her back. She saw a fuzzy figure struggling and squirming in the distance, and the surrounding area was also fishy red.
She vaguely saw the man's mouth: "You... Are... Fierce."
The crowd rushed toward her like a mountain, swallowing her up in an instant...
Su Yunchang woke up with a start, her heart beating wildly in her chest, and her pajamas were mostly soaked with cold sweat. The wind in the night made her shiver: "Is this a dream? It was almost..." She wiped her face, put her hands together on her lips, and exhaled deeply, as if to comfort herself. After a while, she fell asleep again.
The next morning, Su Yunchang got up, washed up, and went out without breakfast. She was about to start her school life between two o'clock and one line.
As soon as she arrived in class, she could feel pairs of probing eyes wandering over her body. Most of the boys in the class liked her, and she knew it.
Their secret love is really clumsy.
Su Yunchang didn't understand that a good high school student didn't study hard and thought about love every day. Besides, there was nothing outstanding about her. She had an ordinary appearance, an ordinary or even poor family background, and no outstanding talents. However, the peaceful growth of the first seventeen years was broken in these three most important years.
She doesn't understand them and even hates them. "Why are you torturing me like this? Why don't you like someone else? Someone who is better than me, someone who is more beautiful, don't bother me studying, this is my path!" She thought this more than once, and even cursed these damn people in her heart. She felt that they had nothing to do and used her as a tool to relieve boredom in the boring high school life. She hates...
"Trouble." Su Yunchang's fingers trembled, and his back molars gritted loudly. "Then, let's deal with them one by one!" Su Yunchang roared in his heart.
At nightfall, Su Yunchang woke up again. She calmed down for a while, straightened the quilt and went back to sleep. In her daze, a long mechanical voice came to her ears: "Congratulations to the host, the binding was successful." The voice was bewitching: "I can help you realize your wish..."
Su Yunchang responded vaguely: "Okay, thank you then."
(Author's statement:
1. Irregular updates after 2026
2. This article is purely an imaginary practice No. 2
3. Please do not imitate)
Intention: I am looking for a pure heart.
