The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 4 4. Half life and half death

But Huayin still didn't know how to repent, and continued to go his own way regardless of the situation, confessing to the school grass again and again.

Chasing cars, picking cars, climbing windows at night, and love letters were all bombarded. I felt that they were not sincere enough. After every get out of class, I went to the gate of the grass class to intercept them.

I have been 'taught' by people in the toilet many times, but I still insist on it in my heart, and it is always the same.

If there is no sudden death in an Internet cafe, it is undeserved.

Because of his early birth, weak constitution and congenital heart failure, he was beaten and kicked to death by a group of rambunctious social youths while playing games in an Internet cafe.

……

It seems that in the future, he will be called Hua Yin.

Hua Yin tugged at the cloth strips tied around his chest, always feeling a little stuffy in his chest.

Through the window, I saw that the sky outside was getting darker, and the aura around the young man became more and more gloomy.

Gloomy eyes.

A longbow appeared in his hand, reflecting a cold glow against the moonlight.

Hua Yin stroked the bow with his fingers, caressing the thin black lines engraved on it.There seemed to be a warm current passing through the cold heart, and the frowning brows were finally relaxed.

For thousands of years, he has never used Nightmare Chaser, the Yaoyue Longbow that makes those things fearful.

It seems like it was only yesterday, and he was still walking with Zhi and others, punishing evil spirits, guarding the dawn, and stabilizing all directions...

Hua Yin's expression was in a trance, as if he had returned to a long time ago.

There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the bow in his hand again, his eyes were already dark.

Look, the current Zhuyian has lost his hostility because he hasn't been stained with blood for a long time.

Just like his heart, for thousands of years, it seems that it only beats today.

Hua Yin's complexion was gloomy and cold, and his whole body was full of hostility.

The voice was suppressed, "Didn't you say that I will never see you again? After all, you broke the boundary..."

With just a few words like this, it seems that I have endured for thousands of years, and I have been burdened with thousands of words.

He felt like he was going to be out of breath.

In the end, Wan Qian's repression turned into a smile on his pale lips, a sinister and possessive cold smile, "Well then, you can't help but regret it..."

Fingers gripped the longbow tightly, as if he was afraid that it would disappear, but he didn't dare to use force for fear that it would be damaged.

Be careful and look forward to it.

At this moment, Hua Yin suddenly concealed the bow in his hand, lay down on his side, and pulled up the quilt.

The next second, the doorknob was turned open, Bai Liao turned on the light, saw that Hua Yin was still asleep, so he didn't bother him.

I put the dinner on the table and went out to make another call, but still no one answered.

As a last resort, I went back to the ward.

Sitting on the leather chair on the wall near the door, with a black pen I don’t know where, I am revising the lesson preparation materials in front of the light.

Thick eyelashes drooped, casting dark shadows on the angular face.

Hua Yin turned his body sideways, opened his eyes, and saw his own pupils on the glass close in front of him.

Clear...pure black.

He has not paid attention to this.

He was born on the frontier of Yin and Yang, the abyss of fear and loathing.The souls are uneven, but they can still survive, just like what people say.

Half life and half death, both good and evil, neither ghost nor human.

How could he have such pure eyes?

That strange white gray, full of lifeless color, like burnt embers, that is his color.

Or the scarlet red eyes of the heinous monsters that everyone shouted and beat back then.

Even if he can reincarnate like a human, it is impossible to have such a pure color.

All of this must have been done behind the scenes.

"Are you awake? Get up and finish your meal when you wake up."

Bai Liao looked up and saw the open pupils reflected in Hua Yin's glass, gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and pointed to the paper bag on the table beside his hospital bed.

　Because of the need of feeling, Huayin will use "he" in the future.

　　Don't ask me why, the answer comes first.

　　A batch of refills.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)