Because of yesterday's brief contact, he had the courage to step forward.
When he saw the girl smiling at him and saying "It's you", all his worries disappeared.
...
"Hello, my name is Lu Huan."
He did what he always wanted to do but never had the courage to do.
He wants to get to know this girl.
"Lu Huan."
Hearing the girl call his name, he felt elated.
"My name is Hu Yingying."
"The jacaranda of flowers."
"Hu...Yingying."
He had a silly smile and a very nice name.
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Then, they got to know each other naturally.
But the time they spent together was only on the subway and the distance to the subway entrance.
He once tried to get the other party's contact information, but was told that she did not have a mobile phone.
He was stunned. Although he said it didn't matter, he thought in his heart that the girl didn't want to tell her her contact information.
After all, in today’s society, a young person doesn’t have a mobile phone?!
It's impossible no matter how you think about it.
What's more, the girl who said she didn't have a mobile phone was a girl who liked to wear Lolita-style clothes and had no autistic tendencies at all.
No matter how you think about it, if she doesn't have a mobile phone, it seems like a tactful rejection.
After all, no matter how much you don't like electronic devices, in today's society, to put it exaggeratedly, it can be said that it is almost impossible to move without a mobile phone.
…
He never asked for contact information again.
Moreover, in the subsequent interactions, he indeed never saw the girl using a mobile phone.
This made him have to doubt his original judgment.
Could it be that what the girl said at that time was not an excuse, but the truth?
…
It's just that he once again saw part of the girl's body disappearing, leaving him no time to think about anything else.
What he saw for the second time was the disappearance of the girl's other shoulder.
He was filled with horror.
The girl refused to tell him anything.
He looked at the girl who was always missing part of her body, and the initial horror on his face was no longer there.
After all, this was not the first time he had seen it, so he finally had some immunity.
...
When he was taking the subway back to school last Saturday, he habitually lowered his head to look at the girl, with a gentle smile on his lips.
He actually discovered that the girl’s head was missing?!
...
He was really frightened.
It's so scary.
After that time, he even had a subconscious fear of girls.
He had some doubts about the girl's true identity.
He was thinking, should he stop having contact with girls?
His meeting with the girl only lasted a short subway time on weekends.
He didn't go out to find the girl the next morning.
For the first time in this period of time, he arrived at the student's home fifteen minutes earlier than the class time, just like the first time.
...
Since he met the girl, he almost always went to the student's house on his own because he wanted to spend more time with the girl.
However, he was restless in class that day.
He asked the students to do the questions themselves and ask him again if they didn't understand.
When he was free, he couldn't help but think of the girl.
He was thinking, will the girl look for him?
Will she be surprised why she didn't see him today?
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No way?
The girl always passively accepted his approach.
Refusing to tell him anything.
He always felt that if the girl couldn't see him, she would just be confused and not care, right?
After all, in the final analysis, they have nothing to do with each other.
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After class, it rained heavily.
Fortunately, he read the weather forecast before going out in the morning and packed an umbrella in his schoolbag.
He hurriedly walked towards the subway station, feeling a little nervous.
He found that even if he was wary of the girl's identity, and even if the girl's inexplicable disappearance of her body parts made him feel horrified, he still wanted to see the girl.
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Is she angry because I didn't go to her in the morning?
His mind was in a state of confusion, and his pace couldn't help but speed up a bit.
Then, he froze.
The sky was dark and the rain was pouring.
Passers-by were walking in a hurry, and umbrellas blocked the burnt look on people's faces.
No one noticed that there was a girl sitting in the shadow on the stone pier at the subway entrance.
Only one face of the girl was left, hidden in the darkness.
When she saw him, her eyes curved into beautiful crescent shapes.
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"Pap tap tap~"
He started running.
Although the girl was sitting inside a subway station with a roof, the open door allowed strong winds and rainwater to rush in.
He saw that the girl's forehead was covered with water drops.
But the girl raised her face, enjoying the beating of the rain with a very comfortable look.
...
To be continued...