Chapter 525

Get up! Get up! Get up, get up, kiss, kiss, I want to give you... "

"... um"

This is a clock that wakes people with a proud voice and undertakes the task of waking the master from sleep. And the master fell from the bed and pressed on the floor.

This is the worst way to get up for ichicheng Hyogo. What's more, he just had that dream of being killed by his girlfriend, Xi Ma sauce. The reason why he thinks it is a dream is very simple. He is still alive.

"Get up! Yicheng!" his mother's voice came from the bottom of the building, as usual.

"I see. Get up now!"

After answering, Yicheng stood up.

Today is the worst start. Finishing his collar again and again, he sighed sincerely again and again.

"We're going out." Yicheng and Mu Hantian said.

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"Yicheng, you've always been very spiritless recently. What's the matter?" Mu Hantian could feel that since he brought Yicheng back last time, Yicheng's body had some power, which should be a devil's chess piece.

"Nothing, I don't know myself, but I feel very energetic at night." Yicheng yawned and said.

I'm bingteng Yicheng. Recently, I'm very strange, very strange. Recently, I have a problem with the sun.

I feel hard because the sun pierces my skin.

The morning sun won't work anyway. I can't get up at all.

I need my mother to wake me up every day.

And the elder brother who learned of this situation also joined in. As soon as he saw my lazy appearance, he would punish me mercilessly.

In short, the morning is very unpleasant for me, but at night, I will be lively. There are a lot of things coming up from the body and turning into a super tense state. Completely into night humans.

That's strange.

It shouldn't be like this. Although it is true that you will stay up late, it is a miracle that you are still awake at 1:00 midnight.

But now, at three o'clock and four o'clock late at night, I still wake up calmly. Continue to go to bed every day after confirming that the sun rises.

Not addicted to playing online games, nor poisoned by late night programs.

... what is it, my body.

I've changed since my date with sesame sauce.

When I got back to the classroom, I sat in my chair.

"Yo, my friend in the heart. How about the DVD I lent you? Color?"

It was Matsuda, one of my friends who had shaved his head, who spoke to me. It looks like a refreshing sports teenager, but it's actually a pervert who can say * * * * * * every day.

Although it is the versatile youth of sports who rewritten all kinds of records in junior high school, now it belongs to the photography department. According to him, yes - I want to take all the pictures of female high school students through the lens - this kind of wild view with full color and gas.

Alias' * * * * monk ',' sexual harassment paparazzi '.

"Hoo... The wind is really strong today. Thanks to this, I can see the underwear of female high school students from the morning."

Wearing glasses like arrogant men is Yuanbin, the second of friends. Have the special ability to digitize the body shape of girls through glasses. But if you take off your glasses, your combat effectiveness will be reduced.

This guy's alias is' Seqing glasses' and 'three circumference detector'.

Two of my bad friends.

It's disappointing to see these guys' faces since the morning. It's frustrating.

"Got something good"

Matsuda opened his bag and put it on my desk.

Books and DVDs with obscene titles piled on the table.

"Ah"

A girl's wail came from a distance.

Yes, it's normal. It's been like this since I got up in the morning.

Then I heard the contemptuous voices of these girls: "it's the worst since long ago ~", "* * * * starved ghost to death".

"Don't make noise!? this is our fun!? hey, girls and children don't look! Don't look!? it will insult the brain!" it's the worst speech that hasn't changed, Matsuda.

Looking at the objects put on my desk not long ago, although I wanted to shine my eyes and say "Oh! What, is this secret treasure?", it's been a hard morning recently, so I'm not in the mood.

Seeing my low mood expression, Matsuda sighed. "Hey, hey, hey. There's such a treasure in front of you. What's your face?"

"Recently, I always can't lift up. It's strange. It's really strange. It's not like you so far." Yuan Bin next to me also pushed on his glasses and said.

"Is it illness? No, it shouldn't be. As the incarnation of * * * *, you can't catch a cold."

"Ah, what about that? The influence of the fantasy that I made a girlfriend? Is it called Xi Ma sauce?"

"Can't you really remember Xi Ma sauce?"

And they gave me a poor look at my words.

"All said, we don't know such people.? really, it's better to go to the hospital?? what do you say, Yuanbin."

"Yes, several times, we haven't been introduced to a girl called Xi Ma sauce."

Why, I have a deep memory.

But these guys forgot. No, I forgot about Xi Ma sauce. There is no such thing as Tianye Xima.

The time spent with Xi Ma sauce seems like a lie. Yes, as these guys say, it's "fantasy".

However, as confirmed by Matsuda and Yuanbin, her phone number and email address were not recorded on my mobile phone.

The record is eliminated?? By whom?? It's impossible!? I have no reason to eliminate it. Who is it!

Dial the number you remember, but that number is not used.

She doesn't exist?? Is it my fantasy?? How could this happen?. Although I want to deny it, there is no trace of her except my memory.

Remember, I don't know her address. She is a student of his school. She learned about her school from the uniform she was wearing, and then the students inquired about her.

But there are no such students. Not at all.

So, who am I dating and who am I dating? Is that dream, the dream I recently made, a fantasy I gave birth to?

Shall I tell Matsuda and Yuanbin that the dream is very close to reality?

But I clearly remember her face? I don't understand anything. What's strange about the unknown power that comes up late at night? What has changed?

While I was thinking, Matsuda put his hand on my shoulder. "Well, maybe something we don't understand about puberty will happen. OK, come to my house after class today. Let's see the treasures together."

"That's wonderful. Mr. Matsuda, Mr. Yicheng will come anyway."

"Of course, Yuanbin. We are male high school students who move for desire? It's impolite to our parents if we don't do * * * * things." Ga Huhu and the two laughing. It's a pervert. It's a pervert anyway. And I joined in. Well, good. I am also a man born for metamorphosis.

"I see!? let's have a happy gathering today!? cheers to carbonated drinks and potato chips while watching * * * * DVD!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh

"Hey, what are you talking about? Yicheng, I think you haven't been in good spirits recently. Take this, mint tea, which can refresh you."

Did you bring it on purpose?

"Oh, oh." it's really my brother. He cares about me so much that I want to cry.

Kill you, kill you, kill you - don't stare at me. We are brothers. Girls, you misunderstood. I really want to cry.

In this way, when I started my daily life, red was reflected in my vision.

Bright red.

From the window of the classroom, I saw the playground. A woman's school scenery was nailed in my pupils.

A girl with real red hair is the idol of our school with extraordinary beauty. Slim figure, isn't it Japanese?

Of course, she is not Japanese. I heard he was born in northern Europe.

He went to high school in Japan because of his father's working relationship.

Everyone will be taken away by her excessive beauty and caught in the heart in an instant.

Lias? Jimony.

He is a third grader in this school. My predecessors.

Notice that people other than me, both men and women, will be there. Not quite right, except for the natural brother. I really doubt you're gay, brother.

In short, such a person.

But recently, that feeling has changed.

It's really beautiful. She's too beautiful.

However, I felt a little frightened from her beauty, and I was afraid from my heart unconsciously.

I don't know why this idea came into being.

However, the period of thinking like this began on the day when Xi Ma sauce disappeared.

Just then, her eyes moved. The clear blue eyes caught me.

In an instant, I fell into the feeling of my heart being grabbed.

Why, do you feel this way. It's like being stared at by an overwhelming opponent with poor strength.

Her blue eyes narrowed, and a little smile came out of her mouth.

Is it towards me?

No way. I have no contact with her.

When I think so, I suddenly remember the events in my dream.

At the end of the dream, who has red hair speaks to me.

A figure that emits a gentle and cold sense of existence.

When that overlapped with her, she had disappeared from my vision.