Do not kill me

In the end, we were criticized a few words by the director and fined us to write a [-]-word self-criticism before we were allowed to have breakfast.

When I passed by the playground when I entered the classroom, I went to look at the sand, but there was nothing but two mineral water bottles.

When I recalled the time, it should be November 2006, and the winter vacation will be over a month later. The accident happened in September 11, not long after school started.

The time I went back to the past is two months away from the real time, so what did I do in these two months?My mind is completely blank!

"Little Huanhuan, a math genius~" Haoming suddenly turned to look at me flatteringly.

That expression looked comical with the bruises on his face.

I held back my laughter and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

He stretched the paper on my desk, and then I came back to my senses, now is the exam time!

The desks of the whole class were separated by the distance of three fists, and only the soft sound of pens writing and drawing on the test paper could be heard.

The teacher sat on the podium to check the questions in the test paper, and the classroom was very quiet.

"Hello—" Haoming reminded me softly.

I nodded quickly to write the questions. These questions are not difficult. I still vaguely remember the steps and answers of a few application questions. It didn't take me much time to write this test paper.

But Haoming was lying on the table and snoring, I stretched out my foot and kicked his stool, woke him up and gave him the little note.

"Thank you~" Hao Ming smiled at me, and quickly copied it.

I looked out the window, the weather was getting dark and the wind was blowing hard.

In my impression, there has never been snow in my hometown, so I have never seen snow. The first time I saw snow was after I went to college with Haoming.

Suddenly, a human face appeared outside some broken glass windows!I stared straight at it, unable to shift my gaze, as if some force was controlling me.

The face was blurry, and the eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere before. He stretched out a hand, knocked on the glass, greeted me, and then laughed.

I immediately broke the pen in my hand and made a crisp sound.

This is on the second floor...

I put down the broken pen, stood up quickly and walked to the window, and suddenly became the focus of the whole class.

Good name for me: "Xiang Huan, why are you crazy again?"

Maybe the teacher came over too, I didn't pay attention, now I just want to know who the "person" outside the window is.

The students sitting by the window saw me in such a aggressive situation, they got up in fright and ran to the side.

I opened the window, and suddenly a cold wind came blowing in, the glass shattered all over the floor, and fell on the student's desk and the blown paper, and some glass shards fell down the stairs, blown away by the strong wind. flutter.

no one……

The glass shattered and was smashed by him...

I stretched out my head and looked outside, but there was nothing but big trees and the teacher's building.

"Xiang Huan!" The teacher was already shaking with anger.

I ignored him, chose a sharp piece of glass on the desk and cut my wrist, blood flowed out, the real tingling let me know it was true, someone really broke the glass just now!

This action frightened them, and Hao Ming even ran over to get me a piece of paper to stop the bleeding, hugged me and shouted at the teacher: "Why are you still watching! Help stop the bleeding!"

The teacher hurried to his office to get the medicine box.

Several students and Hao Ming dragged me into the toilet to clean the wound. I looked at the bloody wrist without blinking, and Hao Ming called me a fool.

"I'm not stupid!"

"You fucking want to die by hiding in a place where no one is around! Cutting your wrists in front of so many people, I am really convinced by your brain!" Although Haoming blamed me, he helped me wash the blood Still very light.

I didn't intend to commit suicide, and the cut was not deep, but there was a lot of blood, which looked scary.

After cleaning the wound, the teacher applied medicine to me and wrapped it with a bandage for a few times. The wound made by the glass was not deep but very long. The teacher told me not to use my left hand these days, especially in physical education class, and to ask for leave as much as possible. Ask for leave.

I thanked him and reminded him by the way that my paper is finished and can be corrected according to the process.

Although the teacher was very dissatisfied with what I sometimes did, he didn't say much because of my good grades.

I paused and asked him: "Teacher, has there been a new classmate in our class?"

The teacher shook his head: "No, why ask this politely?"

"Oh...it's okay, just asking." I smiled and raised my injured hand, "Thank you!"

After leaving the office, there are no new classmates, so who was that person just now?

Why is he smiling at me?Why are you saying hello to me?

I thought too much and my head was a little swollen, so I went back to the classroom. Many students didn't dare to talk to me because of my appearance just now, and only looked at me occasionally.

Hao Ming saw me coming in, looked at my hands, and sighed: "Silly boy~"

I withdrew my hand, sat on my seat, and looked out the window again. The student was so frightened that he changed places. The window had no glass and the cold wind kept blowing in, and the temperature in the classroom dropped rapidly.

After what happened last night, I have a long memory, and after the self-study, I followed the good name back to the dormitory.

The weather was a bit cold, we had already got into bed, Hao Ming lay on the bed and asked me: "Xiao Huanhuan, I feel that something is wrong when you wake up~"

I didn't answer his words, just said: "Go to bed early, good night~"

"Good night~"

After turning off the lights, the bedroom became the darkness I was afraid of again.

It doesn't matter, a good name is above me, just call him if you need anything.Thinking of this, I soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by bursts of crying.

I sat up from the bed, but I didn't find anyone crying, and Kai Ming lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep.

I yawned and lay down again.

But after a while, the cry still spread into my ears.

I ignored the crying in the middle of the night, turned over and continued to sleep.

But the cries kept making noise, and I got impatient. A carp stood up and got out of bed, and I was going to have a look.

I don't know how Haoming slept so soundly, and the crying was so loud that he couldn't wake him up.Now I kind of believe that he didn't come to the toilet to look for me.

I listened carefully, and the crying sound came from outside the door. In the middle of the night, who can't sleep and is crying in the corridor!

When I opened the door, a gust of wind blew in, and I was so frightened that I dared not step forward.

What the hell is this?

Why do I carry it like this? !Specially touch these dirty things!

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

The crying sound was desolate, but it was a man's voice. I tried my best to calm myself down, and was about to close the door and go back to bed, pretending I didn't hear anything.

But my limbs didn't listen to my brain at all, I opened the door, and walked towards the source of the sound like a puppet!

The corridor was empty, and the moonlight was hazy, reminding me of the night when the moon was dark and the wind was high.

His feet were dragged by an unknown ability to dormitory 3-7, which was the end of the corridor.

I looked around and found nothing, so I was relieved and ready to go back.

But my feet were still out of my control, and suddenly led me into the bedroom, the door was ajar, I stretched out my hand and pushed it open, and what came into view was a black coffin with no lid, and it seemed that there was a person lying inside .

I didn't dare to go in at the door, swallowed my saliva, and seeing the scene in front of me, my eyes were about to pop out!

Because the "man" in the coffin sat up!

His back was facing me, his shoulders were still trembling slightly, and that cry came from his mouth.

"You..." I regretted it as soon as I opened my mouth, his body turned around at some point, and he was looking at me!

this is my face...

I'm crying?