Chapter 8            No one is you (4)

"They said, one day you will leave me."

“…”

"Do you, doll?"

“…”

The study room was quiet for a long time.

The wind blew the pages by the window, making a whirring sound.

Qin Lou saw the girl nodding. She looked at him, and the black pupils were bright and clean. The girl whispered: "I can."

“——!”

"No one won't leave, Qinlou."

Qin Lou stared at her in a daze.

The little madman seemed to be so scared that he was not crazy at all. His eyes were wide open, and it was as empty as if tears were about to shed.

But he has never cried after he was 7 years old, so he will no longer cry.

So he just asked, be careful, his voice was as light as if he was afraid of breaking or breaking something, and his fear and hideousness were pressed into the deepest place:

"But aren't you my doll? I don't care about others, it doesn't matter whether they leave or not... But you are my doll, you are mine, why do you leave-"

The boy's emotions became impatient.

Song Shu thought for a while and spoke: "The teacher said that we will go to high school and then get into a different university; we will be far away, make different friends, and have different ones..."

"I only have you!"

Song Shu was stunned, "Why?"

"Because--Because..." The boy was speechless.

Song Shu looked at him quietly, "You are so smart, you are much better than the teachers, and you will be even more powerful in the future. There are many people who want to be friends with you, but you won't be the only one."

"..." Qin Lou was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

"But you have to start school normally first," Song Shu thought, "You can't lose your temper like you are at home. If you are no longer afraid of you, there will be many people who will be friends with you."

“…”

Qin Lou was so angry that he smiled coldly, turned around and left.

He must have asked this doll made of elm to regret it.

must!

Two months later, the third year of junior high school started, and Qinlou's strength interpreted what "obedient" means.

He went to learn from him, went to bed in every class, and went back to the last exam; he also made friends, and the students who were the most troubled teachers at No. 2 Middle School all became the followings behind him. As soon as they appeared, the school was in trouble in minutes.

Over time, everyone praised it: the young master of the Qin family is really self-taught and has extraordinary talent when it comes to being a little bastard.

However, no matter how bastard the young master was arrogant and domineering for half a semester, he never did anything extraordinary. The whole school knew that this was due to a girl named Song Shu in Class 3.

The little girl is quiet and doesn't like to talk. She holds a picture book wherever she goes. She looks pretty and cute, but she rarely has expressions. In addition, her academic performance is so good that she has no friends... Overall, she is always a bit alienated from other classmates.

But one more important reason is probably that she knows Qin Lou and is familiar with her.

Qin Lou only listened to this little girl's words.

Every time a small group of problems wants to have something to fight, the news always leaks to the little girl.

Therefore, the grove behind the school, the small lawn in front of the playground, the small square next to Yinmei Building, and the rockery fountain pool opposite the gymnasium... No matter what venue, the little girl always appears in a very timely manner on the eve of the shelves.

And as soon as they showed up, they took their little bastard away.

The small group once suspected that there was an insider among them, and several times "reported" to Qinlou.

Unsuccessful.

Until this time.

Seeing that both sides were about to start, the little girl hadn't come yet. The problematic young group was extremely excited and eager to try, crazily suggesting that Qin Lou could take this opportunity to avenge his previous shame-

“Wait a little longer.”

The young master bit a dog's tail grass, shook his long legs and sat on a two or three meters high platform, staring absent-mindedly in the direction of the teaching building.

Then the small group had an epiphany.

It’s not that the time has not been available every time. It’s their brother Lou who informed him and then waited for the little girl to “carry” him.

……Pooh.

The problematic teenagers were very angry.

But they dare not speak out.

Because they found that as time delayed, the smile in the eyes of the boy sitting on the platform became a little darker. The emotions revealed in it exceeded their age and looked scary.

Before that darkness exploded in substance, the person sent to inform Song Shu came back. He ran to Qin Lou panting.

"The people in their class said that Song Shu was called to the office by the teacher. I waited for a long time, but she didn't... didn't come back."

“…”

Qin Lou's last smile fell down.

He supported the platform with one hand and jumped up.

The couple from the high school department who had made a fight with them on the other side had been impatient. One of them walked forward with a ridicule, "What, are you scared? You are going to escape in the last battle-"

Before he finished speaking, he had no expression on his face and punched the boy passing by his side onto his stomach.

The high school student's face twisted, and without saying a word, he covered his stomach and hunched over like shrimps.

The scene without prelude made several high school students confused. They turned around and thought about it, but their feet seemed to be trapped in the mud and couldn't pull them out-

Qin Lou glanced at them, and the handsome face that had not completely removed the childishness of the boy was suppressing an emotion at this time.

ferocious.

Only beasts that have been touched to the territory will have them, the kind of hideousness that can tear everything apart, including himself.

There was no one who dared to stop him. They watched the boy walk towards the teaching building without looking back.

"Grass, what's the situation..."

"Isn't it just that little girl he was called to the office by the teacher? This isn't a big deal."

"The eyes are so scary, like a lunatic."

"Right? You feel that too, right? I've long said that this guy in junior high school has a brain disease. When did he look at him with a look like a mad dog..."

"Stay away from him."

"Um."

“…”

"Song Shu, you are a good child. The teacher knows that you and Qin Lou have known each other since childhood and have a good relationship, but there are some people who may not be suitable for being friends all the time..."

Song Shu stood in the head teacher's office, listening with expressionless eyes down.

There was a pot of flowers on their teacher's desk. The potted plants were small and delicate, and they had not bloomed yet. The leaves seemed to be roses. They would not live long after planting them like this...

"Song Shu, have you listened to what the teacher said?"

"……Um."

"Do you know what to do?"

"Um."

"Then the teacher will rest assured. You have a good future. Don't delay yourself for making friends for a while, otherwise you will definitely regret it in the future, do you know?"

"Um."

"Okay, then you go back."

"Goodbye to the teacher."

Song Shu turned around and walked outside the office.

She actually didn't listen, and she didn't need to listen. Because since the beginning of junior high school, she doesn't know how many times she has heard of this.

Every teacher told her, "Qinlou is not the same type of person as you, you should stay away from him." She said, "You should not be burdened by students like Qinlou who are so bad that they are not burdened by yourself."

At first, Song Shu would tell them that without Qin Lou, there wouldn't be who she is now, but later she was too lazy to argue.

Because they don't understand.

People who don't understand will never understand.

Song Shu walked out of the office, turned around and closed the door, and turned around again.

Then Song Shu was stunned.
To be continued...