Chapter 3:

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We spent our lunch break in the library just like this, took a book that was completely incomprehensible, and I could only stay in a daze there, waiting for Xiaoya to tell me to leave and waiting for class time.
The afternoon is physical education. I don't like physical education very much, although my motor nerves are very good. Maybe it's because whenever I run at the top of the team, I can't help but wonder if it's because of the existence of that mysterious power that I can run faster than others. If yes, then I am a cheater. If it is not, but it simply cannot be tested. Because in this world, I was a cheater from birth, a cheater who evaded everything, a shameful cheater. Fortunately, the end is not far away, I don't need to continue this painful thought, but in the end I was the first.
Xiaoya's cheers, the teacher's affirmative gaze, and the envy of everyone's praise merged into a kind of pain in my ears, making me feel suffocated. I want to escape, but I am afraid of avoiding. I am afraid that if I avoid too much, I will develop a habit. As the saying goes, habit becomes natural. Then what should I do, how to face others, how to face myself, how to treat myself Life goes on.
I walked slowly to Xiaoya's side, she leaped at me happily, hugging me loudly and shouting "Great, you have won again, let's go eat KFC to celebrate!", her kind of joy , As if I was her greatest pride. But I couldn't get happy at all, I just nodded slightly, maybe I had forgotten what happiness is long ago, and how can I express it.
"Next Monday's sports meeting, you must cheer! You are the best hope of my class." Teacher Yang from the physical education class patted me on the shoulder and said.
"I will." I replied quietly.
"If it were you, there would be no problem." Sun Ao ran over to encourage me, but none of them knew that I was a cheat. I didn't deserve their encouragement and envy. Make me feel ashamed.
"It goes without saying that she is my good friend - Lin Jing!" Xiaoya added playfully.
Lin Jing, this is the name my father gave me. With it, I have this identity, classmates, friends, and everything I have now. But does it really belong to me? I don't know, I think I will not be able to get the answer even after thousands of years.
"Looking at your pose, it seems like Lin Jing belongs to your family." Xiaofeng had already stood behind me and said at some point, my back felt a chill, like a military hero standing there. In the middle of the killing field where the corpses were all over, suddenly someone unexpectedly patted him on the back, which was undoubtedly terrifying.
"What's the matter with you, didn't I scare you?" Xiaofeng asked me carelessly, looking at me blankly.
"It's okay." I often say that my classmates say that is my catchphrase. Maybe, I don't know too well. I seem to say these two words often these years, maybe it is easy to say these two words , Maybe I can’t find anything to say except for them, I sometimes worry, maybe one day I will forget even when I speak, as people often say:
Time can make you forget everything.

"Why are you in a daze again! You seem to be in a daze all the time recently, is there something on your mind?" Xiaoya caught him again.
"Xiaoya is right, I also think you have something on your mind." Xiaofeng then sneaked into my ear and whispered, "Is there a boyfriend?"
"It's okay." I said these two words again.
"It's okay, you should say yes or no!" Xiaofeng looked at me in surprise and said.
"Well, I don't, I don't have a boyfriend." I replied quite loudly.
"Keep your voice down, the teacher is still there!" Xiaofeng stepped up to plug my mouth helplessly, and kept looking around. Looking at those eyes, I knew it could talk because it kept saying: "Where is the teacher, where is the teacher?"
"It's okay, just treat me as if I'm gone." Teacher Yang walked from behind her.
"How could you be gone, teacher! You are still so young!" Xiaofeng, who was in embarrassment, joked with a clever idea.
"You really have teeth and sharp teeth, is it why the nickname is Ji Xiaolan?" Teacher Yang also joked.
"As a teacher, you just give your students nicknames, do you say you are worthy of your students?" Xiaofeng asked with a smile on his face.
"This is not what I said. You should ask your classmates!" With a smile, Teacher Yang left, leaving us to do our own activities.
"Since you don't have a boyfriend, what can you worry about?" Xiaofeng asked, turning around.
"It's you who said I have something on my mind" I replied.
"Don't you have it?" Xiaofeng asked unexpectedly.
"No." I said the answer for sure.
"If we don't have it, don't we just assume that we have made a mistake?" Xiaofeng sighed angrily.
If you couldn't find any interesting topics, everyone stopped talking and went to play differently. Some play badminton, some kick, and some just gossiping around in a circle.
And I continued to be there in a daze.
What else did I do that day, when I went home again, I can't remember it, maybe I learned to forget it, or it may be because these trivial things are not unforgettable enough.
When the moon fell that night, I quietly left my room-it was also a part of my father. What I am going to do, I know very well in my heart, but more clearly, whether there will be results or not, I still have to go.
I stood on the roof of the house next door and looked at the lighted-off window of my father. I couldn't understand the feeling in my heart. I couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was. It just made me feel sad and ashamed of myself? may be! With the sound of an owl, I disappeared into the vast night.
When I stopped again, I was already at the entrance of a remote mountain village.
This village is not big, but there are many people, houses next to each other, making full use of this small piece of land. I walked into the village and saw the house where the accident occurred at a glance. The owner died bizarrely and the house was sealed, but no one knew who tore the seal. The remaining part was swaying in the night breeze, seeming to tell something, but unfortunately no one understood it. I walked straight to the house, and when I came to the door, I found that the door was not locked and it was hidden. How could this be possible? I opened the door and suddenly a dark shadow flashed past my eyes. Hid in a corner. I walked into this room unhurriedly and closed the door smoothly. There was a square table in the middle of the room with chairs on all sides. I sat down to the north and said coldly: "Come out, I know you are there."
But after waiting for a while, she still did not come out. I asked in a colder voice: "I think you want me to invite you out, but I don't want to hurt you. Even if you can't die, the pain will still happen. ."
"I come out, you promise you won't hurt me?" a timid female voice asked.
"You are negotiating terms with me." I asked sharply, "Do you really think you are qualified."
"I..." the voice broke again, as if the speaker suddenly stopped breathing. After waiting for a long time, she still didn't make a sound. Time can't wait for me. I asked coldly: "Do you think I need to tell you so much if I want you to disappear? However, I now think that maybe you It would be easier for me to disappear."
"No!" Before the words came to an end, a woman in a white dress stood in front of me with a look of fear. The expression is as if a child has done something wrong, which makes people feel pity.
"You don't need to be so scared, I'm just here to tell you something."
"What's the matter?" Before I finished speaking, she interrupted and asked, but she immediately realized that she had made a mistake, quietly lowered her head, and said nothing.
"I created you because I don't want you to die so sadly. After the first embrace, you have an immortal life. At the same time, ordinary food can no longer satisfy you, so you have to live a bloodthirsty life, but there is You have to pay, this is the unchanging truth in the world. You are now a member of the blood clan, you can choose to join the Camarilla (Secret Party) or the Demon Party (The Sabbat), but there is one thing, I hope you remember, you You can human blood if you are thirsty, but please cherish the lives of others just like your own. If you can abide by this one and only rule, then you will never see me again.
After that, I calmed down and waited. Her answer is also the result of my coming.
"I see. But..." She said lighter and lighter, and in the end she couldn't hear anything.
"But what?" I asked.
"But I really want to see you again. Although you are a bit scary, but I think you are the only relative. I, I have no relatives anymore except you." She said intermittently, in the pale as snow There was a sweet light on his face.
"You will soon know that in this chaotic world, you still have many, many so-called relatives. However, not all relatives will love you, and some relatives may kill you. You must remember to wish you." I exhorted, like a father.
"I will remember." She listened obediently and answered.
"That's fine, I don't want us to see you again." When I finished speaking, I turned and left. Suddenly I turned around and added, "It's better not to quench your thirst in a crowded place, because there are many demons hidden in humans." As soon as it fell, I heard something outside the door. It seemed that someone had discovered something. It might have discovered us, or it might have just discovered a torn seal or an unlocked door.
"You go through the back door first. You may not be able to control yourself when you see people. I don't want to get involved in that kind of trouble." I commanded.
"But you, what do you do?" She actually cared about me.
"I, you are worried about me, then you don't have to, let's go!" I urged relentlessly.
"By the way, what's your name?" She was about to leave when I stopped and asked.
"I don't have a name anymore!" She replied sadly.
"Then call Xiaojie!" I actually gave her a name.
"Thank you!" She looked at me and said gratefully.
"Okay, you go!" I urged again.
She had to turn around and leave, and walked out of the house alone, her back disappearing into the distance in a few seconds. Maybe she is very pitiful and lonely, but this is her choice, her life, she must face it by herself, no one can help her, and no one can help her. I always think that survival is just a matter of one person. Maybe because of this, I didn't go with her. Maybe. . . . . . .
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