The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 201 Xiao Xiao 2
That European-style red summer shirt is Xiao Xiao's favorite, exquisite and unique.When Xiao Xiao was alive, she always liked to joke with Xiao Yao, saying that she must open a European-style red shirt shop in the future to provide all the beautiful girls with the most satisfactory clothes.

Her dazzling family background, her outstanding ability, perhaps this dream has now come true.It's just that no one expected that this delicate flower died suddenly five years ago. It was as hypocritical as a dream, but it was so real that it pierced the heart.

hey-hey……

False laughter.

"Yaoyao."

The familiar voice engraved in the depths of the soul resounded softly and cruelly in the cold wind.Even Xiao Yao, who was prepared to face everything, couldn't stand it anymore.

Yaoyao...

There is only one person in this world who can talk to her in such a pampering and gentle tone. She treats herself well and protects herself with her sister's warmth all the time.The owner of the voice that knows the soul——
Xiao Xiao.

Her cousin, even her own sister's, Xiao Xiao who passed away 5 years ago.

The corners of Xiao Yao's lips trembled: "...Sister?" How could...

"Yaoyao."

Bai Ying approached and crushed the dead branches and leaves on the ground.

Xiao Yao forgot to resist, her mind went blank, and she stared blankly at the pale and dead face approaching her.The white shadow stretched out its withered fingers, caressing Xiao Yao's pale and bloodless face, a chill of coldness spread along her skin to the internal organs.

Dead breath?Corruption?
It's still an old friend.

Xiao Yao stared blankly at that face --- and her sister, somewhat resembling a ghost.

"Xiao Yao, be careful!" Qian Xiaotong screamed through the air, and the flashlight was as white as daylight, and the white shadow was instantly real.

It was indeed a woman.

Xiao Yao was startled, and only then came to her senses.The electric shock baton in her hand was stepped on by the woman in white at this time, and a silver light flashed in Xiao Yao's eyes, it was a dagger that was close at hand.

The woman in white smiled sadly: "Go to hell! Xiao Yao!"

Before she could finish her words, the silver dagger blade had already stabbed towards her chest.Xiao Yao hurriedly dodged to dodge, but her arm was already tightly grasped by the woman in white. She wanted Xiao Yao to struggle hard, pull her head back, and use her external force to get out of the woman's clutches.

There was a flash of effort in a hurry, but after all, it couldn't resist the falling of Kuaishou's horizontal knife.

With a stabbing sound, Xiao Yao's blue windbreaker was cut open along the chest to the abdomen, accompanied by gushing blood.Under the light of the pale flashlight, the splashed blood drops scattered like tears, splashing on the blue windbreaker, falling on the dead branches and leaves, and falling on the mourning clothes of the crazy woman.

Blood always comes earlier than pain.

Xiao Yao fell limply on the ground, her pillow was as cold as water.Consciousness began to blur, the body ached, and the eyes were slack and unable to grasp the focus.Listening to myself panting, wisps of white mist sublimated in front of my eyes.

She saw Qian Xiaotong rushing forward with all his strength, throwing the tool bag at the woman in white.

She saw Qian Xiaotong's petite body standing in front of her fearlessly, desperately preventing the woman in white from approaching.

She heard someone keep telling herself to hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.

But what is the use of persistence?When Xiao Xiao was about to die back then, did someone tell her to hold on?
Sneering, that coward, when did he understand the definition of bravery?

elder sister……

Maybe Yaoyao is coming to you, when the time comes, you must tell me what you have experienced on this road back then...

　Actually,,,,,, I still like tickets very much,,,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)