《My Classmate is QiLin》A Kiss Erases Hate
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Maybe, at some point, we've all become the people we hate most, but we didn't realize we've changed.
Blair Palermo stood up from the chair with her legs trembling. She reached out her hand to help Dianthe up on one knee, but her hand could not support her. Her eyes were always inseparable from Dianthe's eyes, which were like a pair of black holes, tightly attracting her soul.
This pair of agate eyes constitute the look of an empty god. It had no words to describe the feeling. If you saw it, it would tell you that there is no anger or sadness, a look of request and helplessness.
"You're right, I lost... "
Blair no longer tried to hold up Dianthe, she was also weak in both legs, sat down in front of Dianthe and began to sob, which was beyond the comprehension of the onlookers; Even Katy and Isabel, who had been following Blair all the time, couldn't understand. The two beautiful girls looked at each other in shock and fear.
Everyone knows Blair Palermo's character. Nobody believes Blair taking the initiative to throw in the towel. Everyone felt that she took the initiative to throw in the towel because she was bewitched by Dianthe's mana, but only Blair at the moment and I understood that Blair because of some reason suddenly choose to give up. Even in the case of Dianthe's first initiative to throw in the towel, she is willing to give up voluntarily rather than let Blair continue to haunt us, admitting that it was Bliar's mistake.
"What are you doing? What happened!?"
The teacher's voice came from the door of the classroom, and we were all called back to reality by it.
"Teacher, Blair blackmailed Chris and asked Dianthe to kneel down to her!"
"The teacher! Blair was brainwashed with magic by Dianthe, she's doing harm!"
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"Teacher, I heard Dianthe and Blair had a fight... "
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The students in the classroom raised their hands to speak, suddenly making the quiet classroom very noisy. The teacher could not respond to the huge amount of information. Her brain was like the paste in the blender, which made her frustrated and upset.
Today, as usual, she was going to the class according to the normal schedule, but as soon as she walked into the door of the classroom, she saw a chaotic scene in the class.
As if performing an evil religious ritual, the whole class formed a huge circle with two of the most unusual students in the class, an exchange student on one knee, and a big lady Blair sitting on the ground sobbing. Both of them had abnormal expressions, which totally frightened her.
"You all quiet down! Everyone go back to your seats! Dianthe and Blair are on probation after school this afternoon. You two must explain to the headmaster, what happened between you!"
The teacher roared angrily, covering her forehead in front of the class of two students, feeling a headache, then dispersed the crowd to restore order. Things continued as usual.
It was over because of the teacher. Although I was glad that I survived, even though my heart was like being poached and I felt great pain. I owed Dianthe a great favor.
Even though our relationship is friendly, she is so willing to pay for my friend who just got along with me. She is willing to lay down her dignity for her friend, which made me want to cry.
At the end of class, Dianthe had come to her senses, but instead of having a smile on her face, there was a haze. However, by observing that she had returned to black human eyes, I knew she was in a stable mood.
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Dianthe didn't talk to me at first, she just calmly walked to Blair, her arrival made Blair a little nervous, her eyes somehow looked sad and nervous, and even made me feel sorry that I never had her in my memory.
"I've done what you said. Why are you crying?"
"It's nothing. I just remembered one thing that made me realize that I've gone too far with you and Chris."
"At first, why did you deceive me by saying you wanted to make friends with me, when in fact you wanted to make trouble for me?"
"Because, you brought Michael, which caused my face to... "
Blair scrapes the foundation off the side of her cheek, revealing a faint scar. The long, thin cut has healed and is barely visible, but if you look closely, it still looks like a flesh-colored bug resting on her cheek.
Seeing this scar, Dianthe frowned and sighed:
"Oh, I caused the disaster. ah... "
Hearing Dianthe sigh, Blair shook her head and said: "This was from my careless fall, the main responsibility is not on you; as long as I can remove scar surgery can be okay!"
While Blair was still trying to say something, Dianthe bit her tongue, pushed her wet lips close to her cheek and kissed Blair's cheek deeply, leaving a bright red blood mark on her white skin.
Dianthe's sudden action, seemed to us like something to fuel the flame, the heart of the flame quickly rose, the eyes of the two girls inexplicably "alarmed".
In addition to the more ideological purity of me, the onlooking students made a surprised gasp. Their eyes fixed on the two girls with warm eyes, all the corners of the onlooker's mouths were up with bad intentions. Some smiles were forced some were not obvious...
"Ah! What are you doing!?"
Blair's spirit froze for a moment, then she took out the mirror and wiped the lip print off her face.
And as she wiped the marks off her lips, she found that the scar on her cheek had miraculously disappeared, as if her flawless white skin had never been damaged.
"The unicorn's blood has the power to nourish flesh and blood."
Dianthe smiled benignly, the haze disappeared from her face, making Blair frown and look at the blood on Dianthe's mouth; her expression was dull.
"Why bite your tongue and bleed, don't you ache?"
- "I know no one likes to have surgery on their face."
"You didn't have to kiss me in front of so many people... "
- "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it too much. I didn't think it was good to poke your face with my finger."
Blair looked at Dianthe, who was still smiling at her. The river bed in the eyes, which had just dried up, began to wet again, and tears began to flow out like two streams.
We stopped talking and the crowd stopped moving because we both realized that things were not so simple. It was only after we noticed that the scar on Blair's face disappeared that we knew what on earth Diane was doing.
"Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah... ", everyone started chattering again.
Blair burst into tears again, which made Dianthe feel a little overwhelmed. She wondered if she had done something wrong, and stood looking at us with helplessness in her eyes.
Blair's cheek was red with the naked eye, but the feeling brought by her crying this time was not the sadness, instead, it was a kind of regret. She held the wrist of Dianthe vigorously and shook it, and a smile like we had never seen before appeared on her lips...
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