Chapter 1: New World 03
"Senior!" the soprano shouted again, with shock, panic and haste.
"I'm not from your foreign language department, why do you keep calling me for help?" the boy asked impatiently.
Footsteps were coming towards us.
"Didn't I give you the drink? Is there anything else?" A boy walked past me, went straight to the "Soprano" and said coldly.
The boy has a slender figure , short black hair, fair skin, a beautiful profile, delicate features, a straight nose, and a sexy jaw. Preliminary assessment shows that he is a handsome guy.
My eyes fell from the man's face to his body without hesitation, and when I saw the blue and white plaid shirt he was wearing, my lower abdomen ached even more.
A figure flashed before her eyes, wearing a blue and white plaid shirt, with a gentle smile in the sun... and then Lin Feng gently kissed Mo Beibei.
Here we go again! Having too much imagination can be a real pain in the ass.
This boy has to wear the same clothes as Lin Feng because there are so many other clothes to wear.
People say that clothes reflect a person's taste. It seems that this boy must be the same as Lin Feng.
"Senior, you threw the drink in the wrong direction, you... hit someone and made him bleed!" The soprano pointed at me embarrassedly and said with a grin to the handsome boy who was facing me sideways.
The boy turned around and looked at me, his eyes were deep and cold. He looked me up and down with a calm face. His eyes finally fell on my bloody legs. He curled his lips and laughed sarcastically: " Hey! Your period has come!"
After hearing these words, the soprano was stunned.
The boy's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone within a ten-meter radius to hear. The entire boulevard was less than ten meters wide, and everyone nearby looked at me.
I said "Oh", put down the suitcase in my hand, squatted down, opened it swiftly, and in full view of everyone, I pushed aside my underwear, panties, and pajamas, took out a bath towel from the bottom of the suitcase, and wrapped it around my waist. The whole process was done in one go, and everyone was shocked by my calmness.
I have always been shameless and only do the most direct things.
I was once surrounded by residents of the entire community and was spit upon and called a "bastard" by countless former relatives. In the end, I walked away after leaving a long sentence, "Thank you for being a bastard's father, mother, uncle, grandfather, and grandpa for so long..."
Now this is really insignificant in comparison.
There was a lot of sobbing all around. I glanced at the boy next to me with a cold look and walked towards the soprano calmly.
"I'm a freshman in your department. I'm here to report. I don't know the way. Is there anyone who can lead the way?" I asked sincerely.
The soprano's face was very stiff. After twitching a few times, she smiled at me stiffly, "Yes. But you have to wait a moment. The other volunteers have left with their people and haven't come back yet. I have a new student who is not feeling well. You should wait until they arrive before leaving!"
The soprano said this, pointing at Mo Beibei, who was looking pale beside her.
Mo Beibei looked at me and her expression became even uglier. She stared at me with her big eyes, full of shock.
To be honest, I was more shocked the moment I saw her than I am now - are we so destined to be together? We have been desk mates for three years and now we are studying in the same school and department.
How many times have we looked back in our previous lives? I guess our necks must have been broken for us to be so destined to be together?
From shock to horror to excitement, it turned out that my period came early.
"Ai...Ai Ye!" Mo Beibei called me in disbelief.
I looked at her and smiled more brightly than when I met my relatives: "Hey! Classmate, do we know each other?"
Mo Beibei's face froze on the spot, and she looked at me in horror: "You... don't remember me? How is that possible!"
"Oh! I remember now, aren't you Mo Beibei? Well , as you know, I was hit on the head, and now it doesn't work well!" I exclaimed, pulling Mo Beibei's hand with something in mind.
Mo Beibei looked at me with a panicked expression, shook off my hand, hid in her mother's arms, and no longer looked at me.
What is this situation? Knowing that you have gone too far, but now pretending to regret it?
No, not necessary.
It's not her fault, it's all fate.
I, Ai Ye, was born with a tragic fate. Apart from my birth, which I had no control over, I chose the wrong father, loved the wrong person, and made the wrong friends. These were all my own faults, and I cannot blame anyone else.
Fate, what a strange thing!
