I Became a God in a Horror Game

Chapter 494 Arbor Private High School

After the parent-teacher meeting, the days of Bai Liu alone, or in other words, just went on like this.

Lu Yizhan and Fang Dian came to Bai Liu less and less frequently because of the approaching of the college entrance examination and various exams, but Bai Liu did not fall into the lonely state of being alone before.

Of course, this may be related to the fact that after the parent-teacher meeting, the previous student was expelled, and other students became more honest.

In short, Bai Liu maintained a peaceful life trajectory and moved forward in an orderly manner.

Gradually, Hou Tong, who had been secretly observing Bai Liu, found that Bai Liu's changes were getting bigger and bigger. It was different from the previous changes in study and life. It might be due to the girls' special sensitivity to the boys they liked——

——She suddenly felt that Bai Liu seemed to be in love with someone.

For example, at this moment, during a sleepy afternoon study session, the curtains fluttered slightly, the warm spring wind poured in from the window, and Bai Liu was sitting by the window wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neck, his left hand dragged Jaw, lowered his eyes lazily, holding a neatly sharpened pencil in his hand, drawing something on his own sketchbook.

Slowly, the curtains fluttered and slid from the ends of his hair again and again, turning into a wobbly blue backdrop.

Hou Tong was lying on the desk, she used the books on the desk as a cover, and peeked at Bai Liu in a daze.

When Bai Liu's lips are drawn, the corners of his lips will rise very shallowly.

He is laughing.

That smile was different from the polite and distant smile when she thanked her, the hypocritical and polite smile when talking to the rest of the class, and the smile that looked like a mask to watch a good show.

The smile on Bai Liu's face now is like... It's like she occasionally thinks of Bai Liu, unconsciously writes Bai Liu's name in the book, and imagines their future together, that kind of uncontrollable, happy smile.

It's liking someone's smile.

But who does Bai Liu like to get?

He goes to class alone, eats alone, goes back to the dormitory, cleans the bathroom alone, and stays up late to study alone. Hou Tong has been observing the people around Bai Liu earnestly and furtively for a month. She found that the students and teachers in the school, Bai Liu contacted every time. Countless.

It can be said that the time Bai Liu's eyes stayed on all human beings was very short and indifferent, and it was impossible to see who he would have a good impression of. Hou Tong really couldn't find any evidence that Bai Liu would like whom.

But her intuition told her that Bai Liu really liked someone.

Hou Tong's eyes couldn't help but glance at the sketchbook that Bai Liu was drawing, but after taking two glances, he realized that it didn't seem right to him, so he pushed the book in front of the desk to the front, blocking him. Unable to control the sight of continuing to peek.

Hou Tong thought of Bai Liu's smile, she took a deep breath, and buried her slightly red eyes in her elbows to pretend to sleep.

The girls in the whole school are more beautiful than her, but she can play volleyball, and those who are richer than her are not richer than her, and those who are richer than her do not like Bai Liu.

...where did she lose...

Could it be that there is someone in this school who is more beautiful than her, richer than her, better at sports, and more like Bai Liu than her?

Out of a vague sourness of losing and an unconvinced sadness, Hou Tong clenched his fists and vowed to find this woman who unknowingly won her!

Hou Tong began to step up his stalking of Bai Liu, ah, no, observe.

She began to gradually discover some clues.

When Bai Liu is eating alone, he will also put a bowl of soup on the opposite side. It looks like he placed it there by accident, but if you look closely, it seems that someone on the opposite side is eating with him.

When Bai Liu was studying, his body was always tilted to one side unconsciously, as if a tall man was pressing on his shoulders and hugging him to watch him study.

When Bai Liu went back to the dormitory, he always took the most remote road, with his fingers clasped back, as if he was secretly meeting with someone on this road.

The more Hou Tong looked at it, the more he felt that something was not right. Some of Bai Liu's behaviors and reactions were too strange, such as now.

This is an English class. Xu Wei has always been uncomfortable with Bai Liu. As soon as the class started, he found an excuse to send Bai Liu out and punish him. Bai Liu was not surprised. on the corridor.

This is the second class in the afternoon. There is a 15-minute relaxation break before class. Generally speaking, students are asked to do eye exercises for five minutes, and then put on soothing music for ten minutes to relax. Xu Wei is in advance of the class. came to class.

Hou Tong's seat is now sitting by the window on the other side of the corridor. While pressing her temples and rubbing her eyes, she tried her best to peek out the corners of her eyes, which had been squeezed out of shape by herself, and peeked at her back against her. The window on the side, while standing outside the corridor, Bai Liu, who was looking down at his notes.

The glass of the window was rubbed so brightly that Hou Tong looked at it furtively, and he could clearly see the appearance of Bai Liu behind the window.

Bai Liu lowered his head slightly, and his back seemed to rest on the window glass. Under the white school uniform of the spring shirt, you could vaguely see the developing shoulder blades of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys. The two sides of the shirt were slightly stretched by the back bones. , slender and straight, there is a little sweat in the middle of the water stain, you can smell a lotion after washing with soap.

The broken hair slipped from behind Bai Liu's ears and swayed gently in the slight wind. His eyelashes were long and full of broken light. knowledge on.

Through the layers of clear reflective halos on the glass, it looked like some kind of aesthetic scene deliberately created in a movie, and Hou Tong was almost stunned for a moment.

...Bai Liu, you are so serious when you read...

Seemingly noticing Hou Tong's gaze, Bai Liu glanced at her slightly through the glass.

Those eyes were extremely shallow, and the dark pupils were filled with a shallow orange light in the afternoon, lazy and focused.

Although there was no emotion in this look, Hou Tong's heart was pounding unavoidably. She almost hurriedly grabbed a book and opened it, quickly and tightly covering her eyes that peeked at Bai Liu, pretending to look at it. Get up and book.

Bai Liu's eyes flicked from the book that Hou Tong held upside down, then swept away, and landed back on the notebook in his hand.

Hou Tong's two big eyes cautiously poked out from behind the pages of the book. She continued to quietly peek at Bai Liu, who was reading carefully, but she couldn't help feeling a sense of grievance.

...the previous Bai Liu would smile at her after looking at each other, although she knew that Bai Liu's smile was deliberately trying to hang her, but this time even Bai Liu didn't even smile at her.

Bai Liu was clearly keeping a distance from her.

That person hadn't even appeared, but Bai Liu had already kept a distance from her because of everything she was seriously practicing in love.

Hou Tong found a reasonable explanation for everything that happened before. There was only one explanation for Bai Liu to do things that two people would only do when they were in love.

there is only one truth!

That is Bai Liu is practicing how to fall in love with the person he likes.

How much you like this... Boyfriend love practice eh...

So cute, practicing so seriously... woohoo, but it's already someone else's.

Hou Tong lay down on the table in despair, but when she thought that Bai Liu had been practicing like this for more than half a year, and that this mysterious love object hadn't appeared, she couldn't help but get angry again, and slammed her fist on the table. .

Damn it, it's been more than half a year, and this woman who doesn't know what to do is still not appearing to fall in love with Bai Liu!

Give it to me if you don't talk about it! I want to talk! I am willing to spend money to talk!

The five-minute eye exercise broadcast was over, and a youthful pop song was played on the radio speakers, and the song’s brisk melody came out:

"I want to hold your hand like this and not let go."

In the background of this relaxed and happy song, Hou Tong couldn't help but continue to look at Bai Liu outside the window. She was surprised to find that Bai Liu's straight outstretched right hand turned into a curled up in the song, and was swept up by a bigger one. The handbag is held tightly and will not let go.

"You, lean on my shoulder."

Hou Tong squinted, and she saw that Bai Liu's right shoulder also collapsed a little, as if someone was leaning on it.

"You, fell asleep on my chest."

Bai Liu's chest was leaning back against the window, and his neck was slightly tilted to the side, as if someone hugged his shoulders and fell asleep on his chest.

And Bai Liu's face showed the very shallow smile that Hou Tong had seen before, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at something leaning against his chest.

Bai Liu reached out and pushed away the thing that was leaning on his chest, his lips slightly opened and closed, and he said a word in a very soft voice.

Through the glass, Hou Tong couldn't hear clearly. She tried hard to identify Bai Liu's mouth and repeated word by word:

"Why do you study the movements in the song?"

The lyrics sing to a climax: "Life like this, I love you, you love me—"

After this lyric, Hou Tong clearly saw the expression on Bai Liu's face. The expression on Bai Liu's face seemed to stop for a moment, he turned his face away, and his breathing quickened.

——Like a high school boy’s reaction after being abruptly confessed by someone he likes.

The first song is over, the second song is an English song, and the opening is a [kiss].

After seeing Bai Liu's steady breathing, Hou Tong turned his eyes back to his notebook, his expression was calm, and he said something with his lips parted, but it didn't seem like he was reciting the notes, but he seemed to be explaining the meaning of something. .

"Kiss means kiss?" Hou Tong imitated Bai Liu's mouth in confusion and said what he said, "Kiss is a very intimate behavior that can only happen between couples?"

? ? ? What is this doing? Memorize words?

But Mr. Bai Liu doesn't even know the meaning of kiss, right? !

The next second, Hou Tong saw Bai Liu's lower jaw being lifted, his shoulders seemed to be pressed against the window by someone, and bumped, the loose shirt on Bai Liu's waist was gathered and held by an invisible big hand. Tight, the whole person was hugged tightly, and the neck was slightly tilted back.

Hou Tong couldn't see Bai Liu's expression, she stared blankly at Bai Liu's back against the window, slightly trembling.

The slender back shoulder blades were pressed against the glass, and traces were printed through the white shirt.

In just a moment, she clearly saw Bai Liu's skin from the neck to the back of his ears flushed instantly, and the notes he held tightly in his hands gradually loosened.

The spring wind was blowing gently at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. There was only one bad student who was sentenced to stand in the empty corridor. The camellias on the top of the mountain were in full bloom, and ambiguous and lively music echoed and played in the whole school.

Hou Tong's pupils reflected the bad eighteen-year-old student she liked who was punished for standing in the corridor.

She saw this bad student completely let go of the notebook in his hand in the end of the music of [kiss].

He closed his eyes desperately and hugged the lover who didn't exist.

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