Chu Lan didn't talk much to Shen Wan this morning.

The photo was placed in a very conspicuous place. As long as he turned around, he could see Bai Xiyue's face.

Is there anything more speechless than saying we were even yesterday and suddenly seeing this photo today?

This is good, Chu Lan told himself.

But curiosity was bubbling up in my heart, mixed with a little reluctance.

This is obviously what he wanted, isn't it?

But why could that person change so quickly?

She said he never understood her.

Chu Lan crumpled the waste paper in his hand into a ball and threw it into the trash bag.

Bai Xiyue learned about this from the system, and in her heart she praised the innocent little girl for being so adorable.

There was a cup of hot soy milk on the table, which was placed there by Wei Changxi.

She put in a straw, took a sip, and started her day of study.

Wei Changxi sat in the back row, took out a Chinese book, and flipped through the first page.

After reading the whole article, his expression did not change at all.

If you can understand the story, then learning may not be that difficult.

So he opened his math book, and two minutes later, he slammed it shut.

What the hell is this? I don't understand it at all.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Yu Peng looked at Wei Changxi doing this and that, and took out a book to read seriously, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Nothing."

Wei Changxi was very upset, and after hearing what Yu Peng said, he found it even harder to open the book.

He looked ahead, but there were so many people in front of him that he couldn't see Bai Xiyue at all.

He opened the math book again and forced himself to read on.

After persisting for a few minutes, Wei Changxi pressed his temples.

Headache.

Why was Bai Xiyue able to get in? And judging from the vigor of her answer, the math teacher must be very amazing if he exaggerated it like that.

"Brother, you're flipping through this book so sloppily, there's nothing interesting about it, it gives me a headache just reading it."

"Then why can she learn it?"

"You mean sister-in-law?"

Wei Changxi nodded.

"I was surprised too. Maybe my sister-in-law has a talent and knows how to learn it. Anyway, she is different from us."

Yu Peng waved his hands. You know, Bai Xiyue was also a bad student at first. Who knew she would start to learn and even sit in the first row. Her math grades are very good.

Sometimes he would read a book, but he would be exhausted after just a few minutes. His head would really hurt and it was like reading a foreign book, he couldn't understand anything.

"What do you think of her?"

Wei Changxi looked at Yu Peng and asked.

"Very good, she's pretty, she's good at studying, and she's great at playing games. If I were like you, Brother Xi, and had a girlfriend like this, I'd wake up laughing in my dreams."

"Yeah, she's fine."

Wei Changxi said this, but his mood became more and more lonely.

Bai Xiyue is pretty, and damn good at seducing people.

Now her grades are good again, and if she can get into a good university, she will have a bright future.

As long as she waved her hands and tried to leave, he would be unable to stop her even if he wanted to catch her.

Wei Changxi used to hate girls who clung to him too much, but now he wishes Bai Xiyue would stick to him more and rely on him more.

Just like Yu Peng said, who doesn't want a girlfriend like this?

He felt unhappy when he thought of that nerd.

But what can we do?

It's cheap to warn about such things, as if you are not confident in yourself.

Wei Changxi lay on the table, closed his eyes and tried not to think.

Bai Xiyue went to Wei Changxi's place about four or five times a week, but she didn't always stay overnight and would go home sometimes.

Chen Fengyan was sitting in the living room knitting a scarf. When she saw Bai Xiyue coming back, she greeted her.

Bai Xiyue knew that the head teacher had called this aunt and praised her. Maybe because of this reason, this aunt didn't suddenly become crazy.

The original owner and this aunt, a pair of mother and daughter, became enemies. Bai Xiyue had no intention of reconciling the relationship, so she returned to her room and lay down on the bed.

Days like this are so beautiful.

Comfortable.

No pressure, no threat of death, no sick people or things, and I can sleep with my young body from time to time. It would be even better if I had money.

When Bai Xiyue was about to fall asleep in bed, she suddenly heard the sound of the system.

[System]: The second personality of the target of mission number three is detected to be active. Do you want to go?

Bai Xiyue perked up after hearing this and was no longer sleepy. She asked the system to report the location, then got out of bed and put on her clothes.

It's almost the end of December now. There was a light snow not long ago, and there is still a layer of white on the road.

Bai Xiyue walked silently on the melting snow road. The straight street stretched forward, and it seemed as if there was no end in sight.

Where Qiao Song is, there is a wine.

Bai Xiyue had just reached the door when she saw Qiao Song coming out.

Next to him was a girl, or rather a woman, probably in her twenties, with wavy hair, red lips and heavy makeup. She looked youthful, not seductive.

Qiao Song shook off her hand, his brows slightly wrinkled.

"We agreed to play together, why are you leaving?"

The woman bit her lip. She was wearing a halter dress and was shivering in the unheated outdoor environment, touching her arms.

"Not interested."

Qiao Song stared at the face quietly, hiding his inner disappointment.

This was once a face he liked more, but now it was covered with makeup and he had no interest in it.

It's still that face that I like. Just thinking about it makes me feel a lot better.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

"good."

The girl nodded somewhat disappointedly and turned back to the noisy drinking room.

Qiao Song put his hands in his pockets, and when he looked up, he saw the person he had just been thinking about.

She stood under the light, which lengthened her shadow. Her face was white and clean, which made people happy.

They walked side by side on the street, with some lights still on in the surrounding shops.

"Are you okay?"

Qiao Song's face was flushed and it looked like he had drunk a lot of alcohol.

"Um."

Qiao Song responded softly, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"I didn't expect you to come to a place like this."

Bai Xiyue opened her mouth, and the white air she exhaled dissipated in the air.

"Doesn't it look like that?"

"Yeah, it's not like that. When you wear glasses, you look like a typical good student who only studies hard and makes progress every day. I can't see how you would have anything to do with alcohol."

"Because I'm not him either."

Qiao Song stopped and stood in front of Bai Xiyue.

They looked at each other. Qiao Song had a slight smile on his face, but with a hint of coldness. He seemed to be drunk, but also sober.

"Um?"

Bai Xiyue pretended to be confused, waiting for Qiao Song to continue.

She didn't expect Qiao Song to be so explicit, and her analysis of Qiao Song's second personality gradually became more complete.

"You can call me Siyi. The Siyi of April 1st is Qiao Song's second personality."

Qiao Song said something that would surprise people without any care, and looked at Bai Xiyue quietly. Although he seemed not to care, he was actually paying close attention to Bai Xiyue's reaction.

"Why is it called April 1st? April Fool's Day?"

Qiao Song was actually a little surprised by Bai Xiyue's reaction. She did not show surprise at his dual personality, nor did she feel that he was joking. Instead, she paid attention to his self-introduction.

"You believe it?"

"What?"

"Double personality."

"Why not believe this? This is real, and it's kind of cool."

It is impossible to feel cool, it is a mental illness, good or bad depends on the individual.

But for kids of this age, it feels pretty cool.

Qiao Song walked back to Bai Xiyue's side, and the two of them walked forward side by side again.

"It was April Fools' Day, because that's when I emerged from his body."

"Does Qiao Song know of your existence?"

Bai Xiyue asked curiously.

"Of course."

Qiao Song told Bai Xiyue about the past, saying that on April 1st, Qiao Song was played a joke by his parents, who said they were going to abandon him where he was and not want him anymore. But Qiao Song took it seriously and ran away crying, but met a human trafficker. At that time, he was split out and saved the situation.

As Qiao Song spoke, he began to laugh.

"Actually, I lied to you."

Qiao Song's smile was brilliant, with a hint of cunningness that seemed to tease others.

Deep inside that smile, there is a hint of ridicule.

"You are drunk."

Bai Xiyue said so.

The second personality is real, and the story is mostly true too.

Compared to the main personality, this secondary personality that is activated in dangerous times may carry a lot of things.

"maybe."

Qiao Song stumbled as he spoke.

Bai Xiyue supported him, and he looked at Bai Xiyue and touched her face.

His eyes were gentle and infatuated, and they actually seemed very affectionate.

Bai Xiyue seemed to understand something and raised her hand to pinch Qiao Song's face.

It turns out Qiao Song is such a scumbag.

Qiao Song is probably that kind of person who is a face-lover.

Face-sexism, in layman's terms, refers to people who can develop love as long as they are good-looking. It is not a disease, but a joking name and reference to the serious appearance association.

This kind of person is really scumbag. If he sees someone better looking, he might betray you.

Whether it is the second personality or the first and second personalities coexist, this still needs to be verified.

Qiao Song let her pinch him and narrowed his eyes.

She is so beautiful.

It looks even cuter this way.

Qiao Song thought that maybe his brain was really paralyzed by alcohol, and his fingers moved from Bai Xiyue's face to the corner of her lips.

This is what he wanted.

Maybe he would have considered the consequences before, but now, he doesn't care about the consequences.

It didn't matter even if she was pushed away, it was better than her crying in his heart.

"I wonder if you'll push me away."

His voice was clear and pleasant, and his breath carried a slight aroma of wine.

"You'll know if you try it."

Bai Xiyue put her hand on Qiao Song's neck, and her voice was filled with a light smile, which was very tempting.

Her eyes were like a prairie fire, causing the darkness in Qiao Song's eyes to darken.

Their lips and teeth touched, Qiao Song seemed very shy, just sucking and licking her lips. Bai Xiyue stuck out her tongue, with a smile in her eyes, which was very touching.

Qiao Song stood there, looking at the dark sky.

After that kiss, Bai Xiyue left.

He didn't remember how long she was gone, maybe a minute or two, maybe more than ten minutes.

He once watched a beautiful bird from afar, and his mind was drawn to it. He hid in a dark place, thinking about how to get closer and prey on it.

Suddenly the bird landed in front of him and he was able to hug it. Only then did he realize that it was a sweetness and beauty he had never tasted before. It was so fascinating and addictive that it made his heart tremble.

But the embrace was so short that before I could feel my heart filled, it felt empty again.

Only one thought remains.

Imagine.

want to.