"Hello……"

I waved to him while running, but he walked a little fast and I couldn't catch up. After running for a while, I was so tired that I lowered my head and gasped. Sure enough, my body was not cured and my physical strength was too poor. I was so tired that I was so exhausted that I was panting after only a while.

I don’t know why, but at this time I really want to catch up with Qin Yulin in front of me. I want to say something to him, even a few words are good.

But because of his physical strength, he could not catch up with him. He could only lower his head, panting, watch him turn around the alley, and then disappear.

I felt a little bit of inexplicable sadness in my heart. What's wrong with me?

Why does it feel a little sad if you don’t talk to an enemy?

I really don’t understand what my heart is now? To be honest, when I was a man, I didn’t understand much about my heart. Now that I have become a woman, I don’t understand even more.

Most people in this world should be like me.

When looking at other people's problems, you can always quickly find the most correct and rational answers, but once the problem occurs to you, you will not see it so clearly.

I think this is what we call knowing people but not knowing themselves.

Of course, the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are also confused about this.

I am now in a state of confusion. I don’t know what my motivation is now. At the beginning, I decided to participate in this game of collecting small props because of Lu Haoran’s suggestion. In fact, this is also a bit helpless and forced to do it. If I were still myself, I would have found a place to secretly spend the last summer in my university.

But now, because these things suddenly happened, I have met so many people and learned that there are so many wonderful worlds outside my own world.

I have seen a lot and learned a lot. Although I have more worries that I wouldn’t have at all, I have also more joy that I wouldn’t have before.

Loss and gains are at the same time.

The law of conservation in physics is right. While losing something, you will definitely get something that can be used to fill the previous vacancy.

Ever since I discovered that my mind became a girl is becoming more and more like a girl, I have actually been mentally prepared.

That is, I may pay special attention to certain individuals, or some people in our class, maybe some people in my memories in the past, or those strangers I have never met on the street.

Anyway, I discovered that when I became a female, I had some expectations in my heart. I think every girl of my age would have this expectation.

That inexplicable throbbing.

I can't tell what this emotion is, because after all, most girls live in appearance. No matter men and women, unless they are too old, they usually look at their faces first and then evaluate the person through their faces.

I don’t know when this society has become this trend since.

But from the fact that I am now a woman, I can’t tell you anything wrong with this problem.

I was very disappointed and slowly walked on the side of the road. I don’t know why I was so disappointed. It should be because I don’t understand myself.

Just as I was thinking about where to go in the future, someone suddenly patted me on the shoulder from behind. I was shocked and ran forward desperately without looking back.

It must be the kind of maniac who is catching up on the street. The weather is so hot now that there are no people on the road outside. Because there is really no goal, I reluctantly chose me.

no!

I will never accept this kind of reluctant chat.

Of course, even if I chose me first, I would not agree. Most of the people who chatted around on the road outside were unfair people. My danger would increase many times when I was with these unfair people.

I ran forward without looking at it, and I couldn't let the bad social bad people catch up with me. Although I had those small circles in my hands and had many ways to deal with it, it would be better to leave if there was more than less.

I trotted for a while and ran a long distance. Now it's OK. I should have thrown away the person who wants to pick me up on the road?

I put my hands on my knees and gasped there, and was about to turn around to see if the person who wanted to pick me up was still behind me.

But at this time, another hand was placed on my shoulder, and the feeling of this hand was exactly the same as the one just now.

How did this guy catch up with him?

What's wrong with this? Is there no one else around me? I actually stared at me and chased me.

This maniac who caught a chat has the will. Although I didn't have a good rest, I immediately ran away and ran forward.

When I started running, I seemed to hear the words of the person behind who wanted to pick me up, but because a bus on the road was honking the whistle at this time, I didn't hear the words of the maniac behind. But since I didn't hear it, it didn't matter. Anyway, we must have seen some polite words like getting closer.

I was galloping on the road, and I felt that my illness was getting better. Maybe it was because I was still running and exercising in such hot weather, and a lot of sweat was leaking out of my body, so I was cured of a cold?

I don't understand the scientific principles of this, but since my body's illness is about to be cured, it doesn't matter what the cause is.

I ran for a few minutes and turned two or three streets, and I made a sharp turn in those corners. I think even the former sprint champion in our class was dumped by me after my three consecutive sharp turns.

Finally I was so tired that I rested on the wall of a crimson purple tiles.

I was gasping for breath. I found something was wrong while panting. Why did my breathing sound echo?

Where did this echo come from? It's so amazing! The echo actually synchronized with my breathing sound.

No, this is not an echo at all. There is someone behind me who is breathing like me. It is just that because it is the same frequency as me, I mistakenly think it is an echo.

It's still him!!

I was frightened. This person's relationship was determined by me. Is it necessary for me to match?

Could it be that I fell in love with me at first sight?

Is it such an exaggeration?

What a pity, I don't believe in love at first sight.

Without hesitation, I was about to run away. This time I ran to the nearest police station and chased me again, and I called the police directly.

But when I was about to set off and had already stepped out one foot, a warm hand suddenly grabbed my hand.

"Wait! It's me!"
Chapter completed!