Chapter 8 He is not Xiaoxi 2
Oh my god! How could it be a dead bat?
How horrible! Who sent me this?
I covered my eyes and dared not look again. My heart was pounding and a feeling of uneasiness and fear instantly surged into my heart.
Who sent me a dead bat and why?
I released my hands that were covering my eyes, suppressed the urge to run away, squatted down, picked up the package again and looked inside, only to see a note lying inside.
Will it be the sender's information? What will it say to me?
The feeling of uneasiness suddenly came over me like a thick fog. With trembling hands, I finally took it out and saw a few cutout words on the white paper: I will never let you have it easy!
There is no signature behind it.
My heart trembled and the note in my hand fell to the ground.
I don't seem to have any enemies recently, right? Why would someone send me an anonymous threatening package?
Wait! Anonymous?
I suddenly remembered the strange phone calls I had received in the past few days. Although they were from different numbers, they all hung up automatically after ringing a few times.
Anonymous phone calls and anonymous packages... Could these be made by the same person?
I stared at the dead bat on the ground and felt a chill in my heart. It was really scary.
Should I tell my brothers about this? But with their strong desire to protect me, they will definitely turn the world upside down if they find out.
Forget it, clean it up first, maybe it’s just a prank.
Thinking of this, I quickly cleaned up the bat corpse on the ground and secretly threw it into the trash can outside the door.
But I always feel uneasy, not knowing whether this is the end or just the beginning.
No, maybe it's just a prank. Tianyiyi, you can't let your imagination run wild. I shook my head, trying to get rid of the anxiety that was hovering in my mind.
I walked into the room and turned on the computer. A breeze suddenly blew over, and an inaudible voice seemed to come from the wind: Is that lingering feeling really just wishful thinking?
The next morning, Fujixi Suku accompanied me to the college as usual.
Along the way, I wanted to tell him about bats several times, but every time the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back unconsciously.
I looked at the gorgeous young man walking beside me, his dark eyes showing tranquility and tenderness when he looked at me, and thought that perhaps the best option was to wait and see what happened.
After making up my mind, I no longer thought about it deliberately.
After two boring physics classes, it was finally time for the relaxing physical education class. Fujixi Suku and I excitedly ran to the playground.
Just when we were doing free gymnastics exercises as required by the teacher, I actually saw a familiar figure at the other end of the playground.
At this time, he took off his uniform jacket and was only wearing a white shirt and the college's navy blue uniform pants. He kept jumping, throwing the ball in his hand and catching it.
Eh? Sakura Xuexiang?
It seems that he is also taking physical education class. Why is he practicing shooting alone?
By the way, didn't I want to check if Ying Xuexiang had a birthmark on her arm? This might be a good opportunity.
"Why are you staring at Ying Xuexiang?" A sinister voice suddenly came to my ears.
"Ah! No, no...haha!" I quickly looked away, smiled awkwardly and turned to look at Fujixi Suku, "I saw a butterfly in front of me, it was so beautiful, so I was in a daze."
Oops, sorry, I lied again.
I'll explain it clearly later.
"Well, that's good." Fuji Xisu pursed his lips, his eyes moving suspiciously between me and Ying Xuexiang, and his voice couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.
Fujinishi Suku seemed to mind my contact with Sakura Xuexiang from the very beginning, so it seems that the action later must be carried out in secret.
While pretending to concentrate on practicing gymnastics, I secretly observed Ying Xuexiang not far away, thinking about how I would be able to see his arms clearly later.
My eyes rolled around and I got it. I can go to him under the pretext of delivering water, and then pretend to accidentally pour water on his sleeve. Then he will take off his shirt and I will be able to see it, right?
Hahaha, Tian Yiyi, you are indeed a genius!
"Yi Yi, why are you grinning like an idiot?" Teng Xisu looked at me with confusion, helplessness in his eyes.
"Uh, no! Haha!" I put away my smile and continued to practice gymnastics seriously. I must not let him know my plan.
Soon, the opportunity came.
Fujisai Suku and several other boys were sent by the teacher to borrow ball equipment, which meant I could take action.
So I took a bottle of mineral water from the class and ran towards Ying Xuexiang excitedly. Huhu, this action must be fast, fierce and accurate!
"Hi, Ying Xuexiang." I ran to Ying Xuexiang with a smile.
"Huh? Why are you here?" Ying Xuexiang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and looked at me in surprise.
"We were having physical education class. I saw you practicing shooting, so I thought of bringing you a bottle of water." I smiled as I unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in my hand and handed it to you.
"Oh, thank you!" Ying Xuexiang looked at me in surprise, obviously a little flattered, but still gratefully stretched out his hand to take the water.
one two three!
I silently counted three numbers in my mind, and when the moment was right, I twisted my feet and tilted my body instantly. Most of the mineral water in my hand spilled out due to my imbalance, and "coincidentally" all spilled on Ying Xuexiang's sleeves.
"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to do that. My clothes are wet!" I apologized repeatedly, but in my heart I was desperately shouting: Quick, quick, quick! Take off your clothes quickly!
I stared at him closely.
"Oh, it's okay ." Ying Xuexiang smiled and said nonchalantly.
Woohoo, no, it does matter!
I quickly suggested: "Your clothes are wet, why don't you take them off first? It will be very uncomfortable." I pretended to be guilty.
"Oh, I see. Okay then..."
Just as Ying Xuexiang unbuttoned her clothes and prepared to take them off——
"What are you doing?" Just as the plan was about to succeed, a cold wind suddenly blew behind them.
Oh no! How come Fujisai Suku came back so soon?
"No, I saw that his clothes were wet, so I suggested that he take them off first." I gave a flattering smile and quickly explained.
"Your clothes are wet?" Fujisaki glanced at Ying Xuexiang, "Then go back and change your clothes quickly."
"Well, Fujixi Suku is right. I'll go back first then." Ying Xuexiang curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then nodded at me and turned and left.
Wuuwuwu! Don't go, how can I look at your arm like this? I cried silently in my heart.
"Everyone has gone far away, what are you still looking at?"
I pouted, stomped my feet in frustration, and when I turned back my heart immediately sank.
If I couldn't hear the displeasure in Fujisashi's tone, then I would be an idiot...
I have to explain quickly!
"No, I just felt that he was uncomfortable wearing wet clothes..." I explained carefully.
"Yi Yi, you seem to care about him very much..." Fuji Xisu 's voice was low and magnetic, but it sounded terrifying to my ears.
"No, no, it's just concern between classmates. We are all friends." I quickly waved my hands and shook my head like a rattle.
"Well, that's good." Fujisaki glanced at me and waved, "Let's go, it's time to gather."
I breathed a sigh of relief, I finally got away with it. It seems that this method doesn't seem to be feasible, why don't I just find a chance to ask Ying Xuexiang directly.
Although this may be a bit abrupt, it is the best way.
So the next day, after the routine building inspection, I went to Sakura Xuexiang's classroom and called Sakura Xuexiang out.
"Is there something wrong?" Ying Xuexiang walked out slowly, the feather brooch on her chest shining in the sun.
"I, I want to ask you something." I said a little nervously, looking at Ying Xuexiang seriously, my palms slightly sweaty.
Ying Xuexiang was slightly stunned by my serious expression, and then nodded: "Yeah, okay." There was a sense of seriousness in his voice.
"Have we... seen each other when we were young? Is there a feather-shaped birthmark on the inside of your right arm?" I thought for a moment and asked my guess.
I looked at Ying Xuexiang carefully, not missing any subtle expression, and really hoped that his answer would match what I was thinking.
But after thinking for a while, Ying Xuexiang shook his head: "We probably haven't seen it. As for the feather-shaped birthmark you mentioned, I really don't have it." As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his white arm in front of me.
The inside of the arm is indeed very white and clean, with no birthmark at all.
My heart sank, and the hope in my heart was instantly crushed by a ruthless hand, and the feeling of disappointment swept over me like an overwhelming force.
He is not Xiaoxi!
"Yi Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Ying Xuexiang asked worriedly.
"Oh, I'm fine!" I lowered my head, feeling confused. He is not Xiaoxi. What should I do now?
"Yi Yi, why are you suddenly asking me this question?" Ying Xuexiang asked in confusion.
"No, I just think you look a bit like one of my childhood playmates." I tried to force a smile. "It's almost time for class, let's go back to the classroom." As I said that, I waved to Ying Xuexiang and turned to walk towards the classroom.
Alas, it would be a lie to say I’m not sad. The most important thing is that my journey to treat boys’ allergies has become increasingly difficult…
A few days passed peacefully. There was no progress in the search for Xiaoxi, and the strange anonymous calls and packages never appeared again. If it weren't for the call records in my phone confirming this indisputable fact, it would be as if nothing had ever happened.
But why do I always feel that this peace will reveal unrest easily, like the calm before the storm?
I hope I'm overthinking it!
That day, I had just returned home from school and before I had time to change into my slippers, my second brother jumped out and handed me a light blue package.
pack!
I stared blankly at the package in my second brother's hand with my eyes wide open, not daring to move.
Could this be another horrific prank?
"Yi Yi, what's the matter? The recipient on this is you!" My second brother stuffed the package into my hand and said with great curiosity.
"I, I..." I nervously grabbed the package in my hand, a little flustered, not knowing how to explain.
What should I do if this is another anonymous prank?
"Yi Yi, quickly open it and see what it is and who sent it?" The eldest brother also came over.
