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C2102 The Blood-sucking Prince of the Castle



C2102 The Blood-sucking Prince of the Castle

Gong Suhe was an outsider.    

    

Time had to be retraced back to eleven years ago.    

    

Today was the first day of school in Imperial City First High School. Gong Suhe sat in the third row of the classroom and quietly looked at the surrounding classmates. It seemed that she did not know any of them.    

    

At this time, the deskmate also arrived. It was a round-faced girl with round eyes and was very cute.    

    

When she saw Gong Suhe, her eyes lit up and she was very familiar with her. "Wow! You are so beautiful!"    

    

Gong Suhe smiled and introduced herself. "My name is Gong Suhe. What's your name?"    

    

The voice of the deskmate was sweet. "My name is Lin Qi. Just call me Qi Qi."    

    

Gong Suhe nodded her head, "Qi Qi."    

    

"Yes, I will call you He!"    

    

The two girls quickly established a friendship and curiously sized up the classmates who came in.    

    

At this moment, the originally noisy classroom suddenly quieted down.    

    

Gong Suhe also followed everyone's line of sight and looked towards the door.    

    

She saw that the light at the door had dimmed slightly. Then, she saw a man in his fifties pushing a wheelchair in.    

    

There was a young man sitting in the wheelchair. Even against the light, it could be seen that his figure was quite delicate and beautiful. He was thin and had long arms and legs. If he stood up, he should be quite tall.    

    

After the man behind him pushed him in, the light at the door suddenly lit up again.    

    

Hence, Gong Suhe saw the young man's appearance clearly.    

    

His skin had a kind of white that did not see the light of day all year round. Coupled with the fact that his face was thin, it made his white face give off a kind of sickly paleness.    

    

However, his facial features were extremely beautiful. Coupled with this kind of expression, there was a sense of youth's weakness. In addition to his silent and gloomy temperament, it was somewhat similar... Gong Suhe was thinking of what words to use to describe him. Lin Qi, who was beside her, bumped into her arm and used a very small voice to say, "Ah, ah, ah. He He, don't you feel that he is very similar to that kind of ancient castle blood-sucking prince from the legends of the west?"    

    

Gong Suhe was amused and laughed, "Is it that exaggerated?"    

    

However, she recalled the movie she had watched before and felt that it made sense." Yeah, I have this feeling. Especially when you see that his lips are actually quite red. "    

    

Lin Qi started to comment, "His lips are a little thin. If there is blood on it..." Gong Suhe pulled Lin Qi's arm, "Stop, they are coming over."    

    

While they were talking, the man really pushed the young man to the corridor of the third group, Gong Suhe and the rest, and then kept walking back.    

    

The whole class was silent. Everyone looked at the young man who had a completely different temperament from everyone else.    

    

Their gazes all looked towards the back, and only then did everyone see that there was really a special empty seat at the end of the fourth group.    

    

The empty seat was wider than the other groups, so it was obviously reserved for the wheelchair.    

    

The man let go of the young man's wheelchair and put down his schoolbag. He wanted to say something, but when he saw the young man's cold expression, he immediately held back his words.    

    

He looked at the young man with a complicated expression. There was helplessness and worry in his eyes. In the end, he still left the classroom.    

    

The young man was still sitting in the last row, as if he could not feel the curious gazes of everyone. He took out a book from his schoolbag, lowered his head, and began to write and draw.    

    

Most of the first-year students were around fifteen or sixteen years old. They were curious and impatient.    

    

Therefore, after looking at the young man for a few minutes, everyone turned their eyes back to him and started to ask about him, whispering to each other.    

    

"Do you know him?    

    

What's his name?"    

    

"I don't know him, but he's so handsome!"    

    

"What's the use of being handsome? He's in a wheelchair, so I don't know if his legs are okay."    

    

"Maybe he's just injured?    

    

It shouldn't be a disability, right?    

    

" That's a pity! "    

    


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