It turns out that the school god has a crush on me

Chapter 420 Bian Yixiu x Xia Zhizhi (5)

After being reminded by Cheng Xuan, Mi Xia realized that blood was dripping from the fingers of his right hand.

Only then will I feel the pain.

She frowned slightly, probably scratched when picking up glass shards just now.

Cheng Xuan took her to a convenience store near the school, "Wait here for me."

When I came out after a while, I took the bag in my hand, opened it, and found that it was disinfectant alcohol and a post-it note.

Misha: "Thank you."

Cheng Xuan smiled, and carefully pointed the nozzle at Misha's injured finger, "Be careful next time." Why do you always get hurt?

Mi Xia froze for a moment, his eyes fell on his slightly drooping face, his movements were very light, as if he was treating a very cherished item.

Somewhere in Mi Xia's heart was empty, as if there was someone who treated him so carefully before.

"Thank you."

"How could it be like this?" Cheng Xuan pasted the post-it note and looked at Mi Xia.

Misha shook her head, and didn't want to say, "I don't know, maybe I got it somewhere."

Cheng Xuan's temperament is always observant, so seeing that she didn't want to ask too many questions, he simply changed the subject, "Have you eaten yet?"

Mi Xia shook his head, walked all morning, where is there anything to eat, "Brother, let me treat you to eat, just as a thank you gift." He said and shook his hand.

Cheng Xuan said dumbly that she really didn't want to owe herself a half point, "If you don't mind, go to the neighborhood, there is a nice house, and you will be there in 10 minutes' walk."

Misha agreed.

In fact, including the traffic light time, they walked for a total of 13 minutes.

However, it does taste good.

"Why are you here today?" Cheng Xuan asked.

He belongs to the student union. After reading the information of the student union members, Mi Xia's family is not in M ​​city.

How did she come here?
Mi Xia's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and suddenly felt that if he wanted to find someone to talk to, maybe Senior Brother Cheng was a good candidate.

Easy-going personality, not much talk, always listen slowly when others speak.

"Brother, do you believe in past and present lives?"

Mi Xia's sudden topic made Cheng Xuan stunned for a moment. He never thought that Mi Xia was someone who would discuss this kind of topic about the reincarnation of ghosts and gods.

"Dubly doubtful, why did you ask such a question suddenly?"

Compared with this topic, he was more curious about what made Misha bring up this topic.

Misha bit her lip and cleared her mind, "Actually, I always have some weird dreams. I have never experienced them, but I always feel familiar. I have never been to a place, but I don't even know what to do. It's clear what's in there."

"It's like I've experienced it before, but I just forgot."

"I have never been to City M, but I am very familiar with this city"

She spoke very slowly, and Cheng Xuan listened carefully, "So, you feel that everything you dreamed may have been something you experienced in your previous life, so you care about it?"

What he asked was exactly what troubled Misha.

Mi Xia nodded, "So Brother Cheng believes in reincarnation?"

Cheng Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, "Have you ever thought that even if you really experienced it in your previous life, you are already in this life."

"If you forget, there is always a reason to forget. If you always cling to the previous life you dreamed about, won't you miss this life you have come so hard to get?"

So I have to say that Cheng Xuan is really a good listener, and it enlightened Misha Mao, who had been troubled by dreams for a long time.

Yes, even if it really happened in the previous life, it is already in the past, and there is always a reason to forget.

Even if I really found the answer and truth I wanted, what's the point?

Could she go back to her previous life?

After thinking about this, Mi Xiayang smiled lightly, looked at Cheng Xuan, "Thank you."

"polite."

After cleaning the study, Bian Yixiu, who was in a calm mood, carefully put the photos back into the box. Remembering that his attitude was too bad just now, he pushed open the bedroom door, wanting to apologize to the girl, and then sent her away.

"Misha?"

nobody.

Misha has already left.

Bian Yixiu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes touched a note on the table.

Misha: Teacher Bian, I'm really sorry.

It was just a short sentence, but it shocked Bian Yixiu.

He squeezed the note tightly, how could it be like this.

Her handwriting is similar to Zhizhi's handwriting. Especially the side characters, this special way of writing, I taught Zhizhi to write one by one.
Are there really so many coincidences in this world?

Rao Bian Yixiu also became suspicious.

But he didn't dare to think, to ask, or to confirm his guess, for he was afraid that his hopes would be too high, and what he would meet would be boundless disappointment.

Zhizhi, I miss you so much.

After that day, Misha was no longer obsessed with everything in the dream, and slowly, she really seldom dreamed anymore.

A good night's sleep, but for some reason, after waking up, the feeling of emptiness became more and more obvious.

Occasionally, she still pays attention to the figure on the stage uncontrollably. Only when she looks at Teacher Bian can she feel a sense of peace of mind.

Misha always has an unreal feeling, as if she should not appear here
It was as if I wasn't supposed to be alive.

It was an emotion that sank herself into the boundless darkness, and she had no way of controlling it.

Holding the big homework that he had made up for half a semester, Mi Xia rang the office.

"Come in." The male voice from the office was slightly hoarse, as if he had a cold.

Mi Xia's heart tightened, and he walked in, only to see that Bian Yixiu looked unwell, probably sick.

"Teacher, these are the big homework left behind last semester, I made up for it." Mi Xia hadn't finished speaking.

Bian Yixiu pointed to the table next to him, "Put it here."

Mi Xia put down the big homework in his hand, looked at Bian Yixiu hesitating to speak but stopped, but he still didn't say anything.

Cheng Xuan came to deliver things, saw Mi Xia, smiled, and whispered, "Wait for me a moment, I have something to do with you."

She nodded slightly, went to the office door and waited.

Bian Yixiu couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the pen, and kept telling himself in his heart that this girl is not Zhizhi.

No matter how similar they are in some aspects, it is just a coincidence.

But a few days ago, he heard Misha's counselor inadvertently mentioned that Misha had an accident two years ago, and lost his memory after waking up, so he suspended school for more than half a year.

Later, he went to check the files and found that the day Mi Xia had an accident was the day Zhizhi left.

There are so many coincidences that I sometimes can't help but care about them.

But once it is confirmed that his guess is false, so what? He will realize once again that his Zhizhi is true and will never come back again.

Bian Yixiu sighed slightly, took the big homework next to him, and flipped through it casually, the handwriting really resembled it very much.

Perhaps, in this way, he can deceive himself that his branch is still alive.

(End of this chapter)