Chapter 2102

————I had a dream.

Dream of a cold night.

Dream of a white full moon.

Dream of the dark mountains.

Dream of a feast of blood.

The boy stood there.

The cold wind from the cold night hurt the skin.

The darkness brought by the mountains took away the view.

The soft light of the full moon is covered by trees.

The smell of blood penetrated into the tip of my nose.

And all this, for teenagers, is just daily training.

Teenagers can only look around.

There, a wolf that attacked him a few minutes ago, all turned into corpses and lay in a pool of blood.

Take a closer look, the young hand is tightly holding a knife.

The blade of the knife is slowly dripping with blood.

Perhaps, no one will believe what happened here.

Because, in any way, it is like a teenager's unilateral abuse of the beasts who regard themselves as food.

Of course, for teenagers, all this is so sparse and ordinary.

Even if at the beginning of the time can not do these, but after years of hard training, young people have been able to do all this very often.

Faced with such a young man, adults like this praise.

"You are the most perfect work our family has ever made."

Faced with such a teenager, the children are afraid like this.

"Why can you do this?"

And these praise and fear, has been accompanied by the growth of young people, has been around its side.

Then, one day, the head of the clan said a word to such a young man.

"From today on, you are my son."

In other words, the youth will become the minority head of the clan.

Seven night Huang Li, the patriarch, affirmed the identity of the youth.

"You will be the only one in this generation to inherit the name of" seven nights. "

Seven nights.

This is not only the name of this clan, but also the surname that can be given by the person who has been the head of a clan for generations.

"Your name is seven night Fangli."

Thus, the youth - seven night square was born here.

……

"Boo!"

This is the sound of the bus door being opened.

Listening to this sound, Fang Li slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Fang Li recalled the dream just now.

"I really had a dream I miss..."

In Fangli's whisper, outside the bus, a group of passengers began to pour in.

Fang Li was sitting in a seat at the back.

Some of the passengers on the same train were wearing overalls, some in suits and some in casual clothes.

But among them, the most prominent is a few high school students in student uniform.

It was a uniform with a white shirt, a blue tie and a red coat.

The difference is that boys wear green trousers and girls wear pleated skirts with white background and black stripes, which distinguish the difference between men and women.

Fang Li is also wearing a uniform like this.

The passengers who got on the bus saw several high school students wearing such uniforms, including Fang Li, and expressed surprise.

"It's like a high school uniform?"

"That is to say, are those people the first year students who are going to enter school?"

"This is really..."

So the passengers began to talk.

It can be imagined that the school where the uniform is located is the place where this kind of discussion can be caused.

In the face of such a discussion, some of the students on the bus looked elated, while others were indifferent.

For example, sitting in a fraternity seat, the blonde boy who feels that he is the only one in the world, holding his arms and legs up, gives people the feeling of complacency and arrogance. He closes his eyes, hums and ignores these comments.

For example, a girl sitting not far in front of Fangli, with a long black straight hair as soft as a waterfall, looked at the book by herself, as if she could not hear these comments at all.

Another example is a very lovely girl with a schoolbag standing by with shoulder length short hair, but she feels happy with such comments and smiles with kindness.

There was another person sitting next to Fang Li.

"It seems that the school we went to was quite well received."

The person who said such a sentence was a young man who sat beside the square and looked handsome, but had no sense of existence all over his body. In addition, his tone was flat without ups and downs, and his eyes were calm without waves. He felt that no one would notice him when he was thrown into the crowd.The other side seems to be talking with Fang Li.

Rather, since getting on the bus, the other party seems to have been looking for an opportunity to talk to Fang Li, but it turns out that he has given up. It is just like an unpopular high school student who lacks social skills and wants to make friends, which makes people feel a little sympathetic.

Fang Li turned his eyes and looked at the man.

"Er..."

The other party immediately pause for a moment, and then make such a speech.

"My name is Ling Xiaolu Qinglong."

As a result, the other party seemed to think that he should introduce himself first, so he put his name on the newspaper.

Unfortunately, the tone is still flat and there is no ups and downs, I feel a little weak. If I really enter the class of high school, it is hard to make friends, right?

Fang Li gave the other party such an evaluation in his heart and nodded.

"Call me seven nights."

After all, the two are not familiar enough to call each other by name.

But Ling Xiaolu Qinglong seemed to be satisfied with this and stopped talking.

Fang Li did not mean to talk, but cast his eyes in a direction.

"Sorry, please let me, thank you..."

Outside the door, an old woman pleaded to the people around her and stepped on her feet as if she was about to fall down and got into the car.

People look at this scene, but only a glance and then no longer pay attention.

Including Ling path Qinglong.

Only the lovely girl with shoulder length short hair stepped forward a little.

"Granny, I'll help you."

The girl proposed to the old woman with her sweet voice and lovely smile.

"Thank you, thank you."

The old lady kept saying thanks.

The girl helped the old woman to get on the bus.

Generally speaking, at this time, someone should give up his seat.

But no matter who is pretending not to see this scene, the social indifference has been brought into full play.

In particular, the proud young man sitting on the fraternity seat did not even open his eyes, still humming.

And the girl with long straight hair, who was reading and seemed to be able to draw into a picture, did not even raise her head, ignoring the scene.

Seeing this, Fang Li's eyebrows wrinkled without trace.

Then, Fang Li sighed silently, got up from his seat and stood quietly beside him.

This action, let a lot of people in the car cast their eyes on Fang Li's body.

For example, the Silk Road Qinglong.

For example, the beautiful girl reading a book.

There is a lovely girl holding the old woman. She is a little stunned at first, and then she smiles as if she understands something.

Thank you

It was a kind and cheerful smile.

At least, several high school students on the bus all looked sideways, looking at this lovely girl, blushing.

Fang Li didn't say anything, just nodded and gave up her seat to the old woman. She stood aside and watched the scenery outside the window.

That's how the bus goes forward.

Finally, he stopped in front of a school.

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