Puits profond - Chapitre 24
Reply [64]: It seems to be a Japanese story.
---Little Bubble is me
Reply [65]: Wait
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---dxghx
Reply [66]: OP, let me know when you're done, I'll bookmark it and read it later~~~~
---Amy
Reply [67]: Reply [66]: OP, let me know when you're done, I'll bookmark it and read it later~~~~
---Amy
Oh, I'm so sorry, I definitely will.
---janeadam
Reply [68]: Marking this for later.
---ai Zhouyang
Reply [69]: Mark
---California Timber
Reply [70]: Hurry up!
---tomma2000
Reply [71]: Why is there still no story today? / There are several stories that are not finished, which is really making me uncomfortable.
---cuihan1981
Reply [72]: It's a pity it's never-ending...
---yfzurn
Reply [73]: To put it simply, Hara Peilin didn't have high hopes for his life. Celebrities and saviors held little appeal for him; in fact, they seemed like a nuisance. Therefore, Hara Peilin tried to avoid getting involved in events that he found "inauspicious."
In short, the injured boy left the enchanting, spacious courtyard of Qinglin Anxue's house the day after he regained his mobility. At that time, a northwest wind was howling, and the cold air that rushed into his neck almost made Yuan Peilin shiver and faint.
What a dreadful season; school life resumes tomorrow. Hara suddenly missed being bedridden and unable to move just a few days ago. But it wasn't so bad; for him, a normal life was more important than anything else.
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Perhaps because he had been absent for several days in a row, he felt uneasy. On this day, Yuan accompanied Lin to the classroom much earlier than usual. But even so, this usually lazy boy was still not early.
Most of the students in the class who were supposed to be there had arrived and were busily engaged in their tasks. However, when the "long-absent" boy slowly walked in with his hands in his pockets, everyone, whether they were chatting or playing around, stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to Yuan Peilin. The poor boy immediately felt as if he had been pierced by a hail of arrows.
Yuan Peilin had a personality that always avoided attracting attention. So, he almost couldn't help but feel embarrassed as he backed out the door, thankfully he didn't do anything that would make him even more embarrassed.
What on earth is going on? It's just missing a few days of class, they shouldn't be reacting this strongly... Could it be that I've been disfigured? Yuan Peilin reflexively touched his face and immediately denied it.
Or...has his identity as a psychic been exposed? Thinking of this possibility, Yuan Peilin couldn't help but smile bitterly; this was the outcome he least wanted to see. If it came true, he would likely be treated as a special case by those around him. All his previous efforts would be wasted, and he would be forced to transfer schools and start all over again...
To be clear, Yuan Peilin currently lacks the confidence to easily abandon the life she has gradually adapted to and act as if nothing has happened.
Fortunately, he soon learned that things were not as they seemed, but what he found shocked him so much he almost vomited blood.
When Yuan Peilin sat down in his seat with a confused and slightly uneasy expression, several classmates who were already very familiar with him immediately gathered around, their faces showing a somber expression, and there seemed to be a hint of ambiguity mixed in with it.
What are they up to?
"How are you feeling? Better?" Qi Guangjian gently patted Yuan Peilin's shoulder and said this in a somewhat strange tone.
"...What?" This question was naturally baffling to Yuan Peilin, so he had a very blank expression on his face.
"Just as I expected, it's impossible for someone involved in an accident like this to have a good time. In short, don't suppress yourself too much, or you'll easily get sick," Tian Qingyi said, habitually adjusting his rimless glasses. His seat was right next to Yuan Peilin, so he wasn't standing.
"...Um...what exactly are you talking about?" Yuan Peilin forced a smile, but this only made the "concerned" people misunderstand even more.
“Accompanying Lin is nothing to hide. We are all very saddened for you after we found out.” Qi Guangjian made an exaggerated gesture as he spoke. “Although such an important person has passed away, please try to think more positively.”
---janeadam
Reply [74]: ...An important person passed away? Are they talking about my mother? But that was a long time ago, surely they don't need to comfort me like this!?
In the end, it was the pretty short-haired girl, Nan Ying, who answered Yuan Peilin's question. As he spoke, his large eyes were indeed a little moist, as if he had just finished watching a rather moving tragic love story.
"It's so heartbreaking. I never imagined such a dramatic story would happen to someone I know... My childhood sweetheart fell ill and passed away suddenly, unable to see her one last time before she died..."
Huh? Yuan Peilin did understand. However, he then froze on the spot, like a half-finished sculpture with little artistic value (-_-b "Sorry, Yuan Peilin..." author's note). Fortunately, the class bell rang in time, sending the onlookers with "bitter" expressions back to their seats.
"I've already asked for leave for you."
When Yuan Peilin finally snapped out of his daze, he vaguely remembered Qinglin Anxue's words.
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---janeadam
Reply [75]: It doesn't look good. I don't want to post any more. I'm really sorry everyone.
---janeadam
Reply [76]: The original poster is really irresponsible. I think it's pretty good! Otherwise, you could give us an address so we can check it ourselves. We would be grateful to you!
---cuihan1981
Reply [77]: Reply [76]: The original poster is really irresponsible. I think it's still pretty good! Otherwise, you could give us an address so we can check it ourselves. We would be grateful to you!
---cuihan1981
Your encouragement is my motivation, and I will continue to post.
---janeadam
Reply [78]: Keep going, OP! I support you!
---dxghx
Reply to [79]: Reply to [78]: Keep going, OP! I support you! ~~~~~~~~
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