Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"In the past five years... I don't know what kind of life I have lived. How many times have I thought about suicide and let it go, but I was stopped by that devil..."

After speaking, Serum Hitomi fell silent, no longer angry as usual.

Qiang Mo listened to things she never knew, and finally there was a change in his calm eyes.

For Serum Hitomi, no matter what, that is the person she trusts.

But the Lin Shuqi in Xiao Qingtong's mouth... and the character she met, was very different.

Involuntarily, a strangeness that I had noticed before appeared in my mind.

The Lin Shuqi on the way back... and the previous one, although he had already felt his imitation, it gave her a completely different feeling.

Even that slight difference was enough for her to spot it easily.

That kind of warm temperament... more domineering, more... people feel dangerous.

And the Lin Shuqi in her impression is warm, which means warm, pure without all emotions.

The thoughts in my mind became a little chaotic for a moment. Looking at the serum pupil in front of me, I patted the latter's shoulder, and said lightly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Hearing the boy's cool voice, Xue Xue Tong hurriedly pulled the latter back and said to the boy seriously:

"Miss, don't affect your judgment because of me. What position he has in your heart should not be affected by me."

The young man was stunned for a while after a paragraph, and Qiang Mo burst out laughing, her family's little Qingtong is really cute and cute...

Reaching out and rubbing the head of the girl in front of him, he said:

"I didn't expect my childhood wish to be fulfilled now..."

After listening to the boy's words, Serum Hitomi suddenly flashed a memory in his mind:

A little girl in a jacket, with a few knots in her hair, meekly clung to her back.

Beside her, a girl also wearing a jacket was busy watching the little girl in front of her.

"Miss, it's cold outside on a snowy day, why don't we go in and play?"

After speaking, he gently rubbed the face of the little girl who was standing obediently in front of her.

Seeing the latter answer obediently, he bent down and picked up the little **** the ground.

As I walked into the house, I heard the tender voice of the little girl in my arms:

"Xiao Qingtong, your lady, I will grow as tall as you in the future, no... I will be taller than you! Then I can rub the top of your head!"

After saying that, "Giggle gig..." laughed.

The girl looked at the little girl in her arms and said angrily:

"Miss, be obedient, how about giving up this dangerous idea?"

Not only did the little girl not answer, she clapped her hands, and then she plunged into the girl's arms.

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Taking back the memory, Xue Xue Tong looked at the young man in front of him again, and the emotion in his heart had overshadowed the fear he had just recalled for a while.

There is some nostalgia in the voice:

"Miss... you're finally taller than me."

The corner of Qiang Mo's lips curled into a smile, patted the latter's shoulder, and said:

"Okay, Sister Tong! Miss you and me, I'm going out to face the enemy! If you really don't want to come out, just stay in my room. There are snacks in the second drawer on the left side of the desk drawer."

After saying that, he pushed the door and walked out of the room.

Xue Xue Tong was still sitting in the same place, looking at the direction of the boy's departure, unable to react for a long time.

Sister Tong...

How long...I haven't heard anyone else seeing her by this name...