Chapter 63
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The moment he saw the person coming, Yitong screamed in fright: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"
Turn around and want to run——
"Bang!" The door mercilessly closed behind him
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Yitong wanted to rush into the bathroom, but the bathroom was too close to the person who came, so she searched all around, and finally Yitong chose to hide in... the
bed.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"
Opening his eyes secretly, a magnified face appeared in front of Yitong, not more than five centimeters away——
"What are you doing?" The visitor moved his face closer and stared at him expressionlessly.
"Wow!!" Yitong flew out of the blanket in fright.
The visitor sat at the end of the bed, without getting up in a hurry, and calmly straightened his hat.
Yitong huddled on the bedside, clasped her hands together and begged for mercy: "Please, please! Please don't eat me!" "
...Do you think I'm a monster?"
Yitong's face was filled with "You are".
"Compared to that, you should be more worried..." The visitor raised his hand and approached slowly.
That's right, what Yitong was more worried about was actually—
"Don't touch my head! I haven't washed my hair for three days! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow." Actually Yitong who just washed her hair this morning opened her eyes and said nonsense.
However, the visitor still "cruelly" put his hand on Yitong's head.
Yi Tong: My life is over! ! !
"Long time no see, Hitomi." The person who came - Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky with a devil face, ruthlessly rubbed Yitong's hair.
"... Huh?"
Yitong raised her head in shock, "I'm not
dead
?"
On the pen and the list, I drew a few strokes on the back of the list.
"Do you still remember?"
Holding the list to the tip of Yi Tong's nose, the visitor solemnly introduced: "I am on the left, and you are on the right."
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I really Didn't Give Up
FanfictionAlternative Title: 我真的没有始乱终弃啊 Author: Paper Su My name is Yitong, I like nerds, chasing dramas and brushing letters, and I am an ordinary high school student who couldn't be more ordinary . But one day, my ordinary life was broken! Every night, I br...
