Chapter 153: The Spectator and the Invisible Man 3: One Eye for Ten Thousand Years
Chapter 153: The Spectator and the Invisible Man 3: One Eye for Ten Thousand Years
August 4, ****, Friday, sunny.
When I got home this afternoon, no one was there. I took the key from under the mat at the door. I was so hungry.
Originally, there was my favorite chicken drumstick for lunch today, but when I came back with water, the teacher said, "Little Lamb, you can't just eat one or two bites in the future. If you can't finish it, can we serve less?"
I saw that the meal I had only eaten two bites of had been taken away, and I felt like crying.
But I have to be strong.
I waited at home for a long, long time, until it was almost dark, but my parents still didn't come back.
I was so hungry and I can’t cook, but luckily there was cake in the refrigerator and I ate it all!
I haven't come back since I finished watching the cartoon, so I decided to go to bed first.
November 4, ****, Saturday, the weather was sunny.
I wonder when mom and dad will come back?
When I woke up, I was in the hospital. I seemed to remember that I had a stomachache last night. The doctor said it was nothing and that the pain was caused by eating spoiled food.
Mom and Dad looked very sad, and Mom kept apologizing to me.
I felt so tired, I closed my eyes but didn't sleep.
I heard my mother crying. She cried and said to my father, "Why do we always forget about the lamb? My memory is so good, why do I always forget that she is home alone?"
Dad's voice was very low and suppressed. "I really forgot... I don't know why I forgot, but I really forgot. Maybe, maybe it's not that we are not suitable to have a child? We are sorry for the little sheep..."
I heard their painful voices, and I didn't blame them. This had nothing to do with my parents. Everyone, everyone who came into contact with me, seemed to be cast under a kind of spell, and no one ever remembered me.
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After seeing this, Li Siyue didn’t know who to blame. Even she herself didn’t blame her parents, so how could Li Siyue have the qualifications to blame others?
She didn't allow herself to think too much and quickly flipped through a few pages. Each page contained the same experience, which broke her heart.
She simply flipped through many pages at once, and suddenly saw a very conspicuous line of words. Li Siyue stopped. She thought about it and realized that this date should be her mother's 16th birthday.
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On Thursday, October 10, ****, the weather was cloudy and then sunny.
I think I have someone I like!
Is this considered premature love? But no one should care about these issues.
It was the first time I had such a feeling. This was obviously the first time we met, but the moment I stared into his eyes, I felt that we had been together for several lifetimes. My heart was pounding, my breathing suddenly became rapid, and my face couldn't hide the heat. I guess this was love at first sight!
I want to write down the scene of our first meeting. If we have a future, how will I feel when I see this diary again?
I was cleaning the classroom this afternoon, and when I got home my mother really forgot to leave me dinner. It doesn’t matter, this was the opportunity for us to meet.
I took the money my mother gave me and went out. I was thinking about things as I walked, and unknowingly I walked to a street I had never been to before. When I came to my senses, I smelled a delicious barbecue.
How about a barbecue?
This thought suddenly popped into my mind.
So I walked into the barbecue restaurant. There were a lot of people inside, and the noisy sounds and various smells mixed together. It was not a good place to have dinner.
I raised my hand to order, but the people passing by seemed not to notice me. I called for the waiter several times but no one paid any attention to me.
I kind of want to leave.
But at this time, a boy came up to me and asked me, "Excuse me, what would you like to eat?"
The voice was clear and cold, like jade knocking on the tip of my heart, causing me to shudder.
I looked up. What kind of eyes were they? The dark pupils seemed to be able to absorb a person's soul. Although the look they gave me was indifferent, it made my heart palpitate for no reason.
The dim light shone on his face, adding a touch of warmth to his cold and pale face.
I was a little at a loss for a moment. I covered my chest as if a deer was about to jump out, and my face started to get hot.
What does this feel like?
That feeling is, love lasts a lifetime at first sight.
All subsequent communications with him were a blur.
I thought to myself, is he the only one who can notice me? Maybe he is the one who can save me!
I admit that this may be a bit childish, but I just think that he deserves such a description.
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This whole article is full of the little thoughts of a young girl in love. Li Siyue smiled slightly and thought to herself, could this be the person my mother has been talking about?
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On Saturday, October 10, ****, the weather was cloudy and turned to rain.
I came to the barbecue restaurant again after dinner today.
I sat at my seat and still no one came to take my order. I waited patiently, and sure enough, he came.
The same question again, "What would you like to eat?"
He is really the only one who doesn't ignore me!
I don't know where I got the courage from, I asked him: "Do you remember me?"
He frowned slightly, looking a little distant, but he still answered me, "You were here the day before yesterday."
His casual words made my eyes red. My vision suddenly became blurry and tears fell one by one. I had to wipe them away hurriedly with my hands, but no matter how hard I tried, they seemed impossible to wipe away.
He handed over a piece of paper and was called away by other customers.
I just sat there crying for a long time.
When I was about to go home, it suddenly started raining outside. I didn't know whether I should go back in the rain or wait a while.
After standing there for about 5 minutes, I decided to go back in the rain. God never stands on my side, and the rain will definitely not stop for a while.
The rain was really heavy, droplets hitting the ground one by one with such force that I felt like God actually wanted to hit me, making pits in my flesh to vent his dissatisfaction.
When I was trying to rush out of the rain, someone next to me handed me an umbrella. The fingers were long, the joints were distinct, and the nails were neatly trimmed, which looked very comfortable.
It was he who brought it to me. He still looked distant. I knew he gave me the umbrella just out of courtesy, but I still couldn't suppress my excitement.
I said to him, "Thank you, I will definitely come back to give it back to you tomorrow!"
He didn't react much, his expression remained indifferent, and he continued to busy himself with his own things.
After I got home, even if my mother forgot to leave the door open for me and my father forgot to buy me a book, I was still very happy. I couldn't forget his look until I went to bed.
September 10, ****, Sunday, the weather was sunny.
I went to give him an umbrella today and saw how popular he was.
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