It feels a bit bad to see you, but you can't see it.

Even though I get used to it, it's nothing.

Zhuge Yun spread his hands in his heart.

...

Zhuge Yun had a great chat with the boy.

...

"Dingling~"

The class bell rang, and the boy was stunned and turned his head as if he was reluctant to speak.

...

Zhuge Yun shook his eyebrows at Xiao Xiao and the others with a proud look on his face.

Have you seen it?

This is my personality charm!

...

Zhang Bo and Zhao Luzheng looked vomiting.

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows. Why did he feel that the boy's desire to speak just now was not like the regret of being interrupted by the deep emotions, but more like... he was a little hesitant when he wanted to say something?

...

"Dingling~"

The moment the bell rang for get out of class, the entire silent campus became noisy.

...

But in the blink of an eye, the classroom was already half empty.

Xiao Xiao and the others sat in their seats waiting for the people to leave. They were about to get up, but the boy who had not left in the front seat turned his head and looked at Zhuge Yun, "Well, do you really believe there are monsters in the world, right?"

...

Um?

Although Zhuge Yun felt a little strange, he still nodded honestly.

He used to be unbelievable, but now with the living example of the third brother by his side, he was too convinced to believe it anymore.

...

The boy's eyebrows were tangled, as if he was not sure whether he would say the next thing?

...

"Is there anything wrong?"

Zhuge Yun also realized at this time that this boy should have something to tell him.

In response to the boy repeatedly asking him whether he believed that there were monsters in the world, Zhuge Yun suddenly confirmed that what the boy in front of him was definitely related to monsters.

Zhuge Yun became a little curious and excited.

...

Seeing the boy's hesitation, Zhuge Yun decided to push the other party, "If you don't say anything, we're leaving."

Sure enough, the boy blurted out, "Wait a minute."

He looked around and saw that all the students in the classroom had been exposed, leaving only a few of them.

"I heard what you said just now-"

The boy smiled bitterly, finally made up his mind and said, "I thought of my uncle."

...

"Your uncle?"

Zhuge Yun asked a little surprised.

He thought the protagonist of the story was the boy in front of him. He turned out to be his uncle?

...

"Yeah, my uncle."

Since I opened my mouth, the boys' words will be smooth.

"My uncle told me when I was a kid."

"When he was a child, he met a very beautiful young lady."

“Extremely good-looking.”

"So even though the young lady was a little cold at that time, my uncle still persisted in going forward to talk to him."

......

"Later they became good friends..."

...

However, I don’t know why that young lady doesn’t like seeing strangers.

Every time the boy's uncle saw her, he would sit alone under the maple tree in his courtyard, with his pudding lying beside him.

Pudding is a black cat.

It was a stray cat picked up by my grandmother.

...

Boys were naughty when they were young, and it was normal to tease cats and dogs.

But he was a little angry with this black cat and didn't dare to provoke him.

...

The boy's uncle once wondered about this, but every time he wanted to ask, he forgot to look at the young lady's face.

......

The young lady is very beautiful, but she has white hair, white eyebrows, and white eyes, which has a different temperament from ordinary people.

Whenever I sit under the red maple tree, the gorgeous maple red and snow-like hair are entangled together, making people breathless.

......

The boy's uncle thought the young lady was a foreigner, and because she was not familiar with the place, she always stayed alone.

...

The transfer students in their class were the same at the beginning.

Always alone in silence.

It was not until a long time since I became familiar with my classmates.

...

He then suddenly realized, no wonder the young lady had never spoken to him.

Is it because I can't speak Chinese?

But, the young lady seemed to understand what he said?

So... can the young lady listen and not speak?

...

The boy's uncle was a little secretly happy at that time.

Because the young lady only plays with him and not with others.

As a result, he didn't care much more about the strange things when he thought about it.

He even wanted to teach his sister to speak Chinese.

For this purpose, he also prepared a lot of information.

...

Later, when the boy's uncle was in junior high school, he accidentally met a person on the road who was somewhat similar to the young lady, with white hair, white eyebrows, but light-colored eyes.

There is also skin that is whiter than ordinary people.

......

But the young lady is much more beautiful than her.

...

He learned from his friend that the girl was an albino.
To be continued...