Why are you always alone?

Que Xiaji was very skilled and quickly taught the group of people a lesson so that they did not dare to come back again.

Que Miaochun walked into the classroom with her books in her arms, and was thrown confetti on her head as usual.

Que Miaochun opened her second pair of eyes, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Miaochun, I'm here."

Laughter, doubts, and ridicule were endless.

"Hey, four-eyed girl. Don't you fall in love with your eyes?" A burst of laughter penetrated into Que Miaochun's ears.

"Get lost." Que Miaochun's second pair of eyes narrowed.

Everyone dispersed knowingly and returned to their respective positions.

Que Miaochun could no longer listen to any lessons. Every time the teacher called her name, the second pair of eyes would gently teach her how to answer the questions and explain her ideas for solving the problems in every possible way.

There were ripples in her heart. Why should her eyes be so gentle and kind to her?

His eyes couldn't explain why, he just guarded her silently, taking her out of danger again and again, as if he was trying hard to bury the emotions that didn't belong to him and shouldn't be there in his heart.

Her two hearts were really in vain. They could only beat in her body and supply blood to her, but they had never loved anyone, including herself.

Que Miaochun sat in front of the mirror and touched her cheek. She vaguely saw herself in men's clothing smiling at her with affection in her eyes.

She combed her hair and carefully inserted the jewelry. The breeze blew and the jewelry made a pleasant sound.

She took out a photo of herself from under the pillow. In the photo, Que Miaochun was dressed in the rich attire of the leader of the Que family, wearing a dark green robe of the patriarch. He had an evil smile, a handsome face, and gentle eyes, as if he was telling her something. love.

She held the photo gently with her white fingers and looked at it carefully.

In the photo, Que Miaochun's eyes seem to suck people in, and there is a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

When Que Miaochun looked at this god-like person in the photo, he still felt excited.

Que Miaochun in the photo is a born leader. He is so elegant and noble in every gesture, as if everything in the world is surrendering to him.

Que Miaochun was a little lost.

Facing his gentle and watery eyes, he seemed to be falling.

His long fingers touched his cheek in the photo. She wanted to put the photo back where it was before getting up and leaving. But the man in the photo is so handsome and handsome that all the girls can't help but want to get close to him.

Que Miaochun became more and more moved as she looked at it. She put the photo back under her pillow, then got up and left. He muttered: "You are so good-looking, why is it me?"

I thought silently in my heart: Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and you will be able to sit in the position of the head of the magpie family and show yourself as a man.

Que Miaochun goes to school alone, goes home after school, sits on a desk and chair reading textbooks, and plays games, day after day, year after year.

Her second pair of eyes is smart, gentle, and willing to help her. She always got full marks in her exams and never failed.

After being successfully admitted to the ideal Capital Medical University, she entered the new campus with full expectations and happily looked forward to how many friends she could make.

Things are unpredictable, and she is still alone. Why? The second pair of eyes couldn't explain clearly. Maybe it was because of myself?

Que Miaochun shook his head hard, as if to shake out his negative emotions and messy thoughts.