Title Section 1

  Foreword

  One piece of candy hasn't read many books, self-proclaimed shallow learning, and doesn't want to be a big writer, just wants to be a small writer, writing something fun for loved ones to see. The initial purpose was just for fun, then it's about making money, what's the point of making money? To pay off debts.

  After the 3377 plagiarism gate incident, I was a bit traumatized. She plagiarized, but I couldn't sue her. This added to my disappointment in this world.

  New work or add boring work, not necessarily good-looking eight characters. Because this is not a particularly satisfactory work for myself.

  In any case, thank you to those readers who know I'm not perfect yet still love me, and even more thanks to those who like me and speak out, telling me that I'm not alone in this world.

  "Three Months of Blossoming Flowers"

  A piece of candy

  Article One

  The girls of Xinhui Girls' School are the most beautiful among several famous girls' schools in the Republic of China. They are all girls.

  Generally, there's nothing special about it - others have what we have too. In the bathhouse, either slender or plump, everywhere are well-developed or not-so-well-developed girls. If a man were here, he would surely sigh in wonder at so many fair and fragrant female bodies, exuding the aura of youth, fresh milk and lush legs, those overflowing youthful energies mixed with sweetly pungent scents.

  Shen Shuxian belongs to the slender type, nineteen years old, with a small waist that meets the aesthetic standards of the time. Her mother said that even if she studies well, she still has to get married, and what's most important for a woman is to be gentle and obedient, best to be slim, books should be studied well, speech should be good, and cultivation should be better.

  She lamented in her heart, looking at her body with sorrow, a sense of shame, well, indeed it is good, but what's the use.

  There were too many people and not enough faucets, so she shared one with her dorm-mate Kang Yuwei. Kang Yuwei was a year older than her, had very large breasts, and the showerhead sprayed water on her chest, seemingly unable to reach her feet.

  "I'm so envious of you." Kang Mi's sincere praise for Shen Shuxian's slender waist made her take another look at herself, already with a bit of extra flesh, and after marriage, it was like wearing a life ring. Autumn was the golden season for weight loss, but she had no qualms about laughing shamelessly.

  Two people chatted, the fat man and the thin man always envied each other. Shen Shuxian's family was poor and used soap made from the fruit of the Sapindus mukorossi tree, which could wash away grease when soaked in water. Kang Miao's father, Kang Hansheng, owned a rice shop with several branches, so they used "pig pancreas soap" made by mixing pig fat with natural alkali and repeatedly kneading and squeezing it, which seemed to emit a faint fragrance.

  Today is the weekend, and I've finished bathing. Shen Shuxian, who is normally reserved and dignified, is combing her hair in front of the mirror with a horn comb, a birthday gift from her mother that's supposed to be good for her hair. One comb represents one dead cow.

  Kang Yuanyuan was still changing clothes inside, today is the weekend, and didn't want to go home. Rice, edible rice, father's white teeth, mother's white skin, accidentally saw them rolling on the bed, embarrassed but also curious, from then on sprouted a deeper sense of spring desire than good friend Shen Shuxian.

  "Look at me, don't I look good?" Kang Yuanyuan made a silly face in front of the mirror. She had a thick and neat fringe, her hair was slicked back, and she wore a plaid scarf tied around her school uniform in a unique way. Her face was slightly flushed, and her school skirt was intentionally shortened a bit. Her white leather shoes had a somewhat fashionable taste to them. If it were now, people would think this is very normal.

  Shen Shuxian nodded and sincerely praised, "It's beautiful, he will definitely like it."

  "Shh! Keep your voice down." Kang Yu looked around, as it was already past 9 pm and some girls were still taking showers. Fortunately, none of them were from her class, or else there would be gossip again.

  Shen Shuxian looked at herself, with a short haircut that reached her ears and had a hint of yellow in it. Her eyes were slightly droopy, and although her skin was pale, it lacked any vitality. The faint outline of her breasts seemed to be struggling to exist on her chest. Lately, she had been getting sleepier and sleepier, and she didn't know if it was because of the ghost or not.

  Shen Shuxian and Kang Miao were in a dormitory, one night Shen Shuxian felt something pressing on her body, opened her eyes to see a dark shadow on herself, initially thought it was a person, reached out with her hand, but there was nothing. Next to her, Kang Miao slept like a pig's head, wanted to wake her up, but feared it was just her own illusion.

  Perhaps it's a nightmare, or maybe I can see the souls of others escaping. Every school has to die many times, vaguely, who can still distinguish between you and me, death or illusion.

  Since that night, Shen Shuxian became restless and went to the temple to find a Diamond Sutra during her rest time, putting it under her pillow, but still feeling uneasy, she repeatedly recited it several times.

  Another female classmate living together, Luo Xiaoyu, held a book and asked in surprise with a standard Longyan dialect, "Did you see something that shouldn't be seen?"

  "No, I'm just feeling frustrated. I don't know if the war has reached the countryside or not, and when we'll be able to stop reading this book."

  "Never mind, let's just take it one day at a time. Anyway, after graduation this year, everyone will get married." Luo Xiaoyu yawned loudly, "You read, remember to turn off the lights."

  Perhaps it was the power of the Diamond Sutra, but Shen Shuxian had a long period of peaceful days, reading books during the day and even sneaking out to watch movies with Kang Mi, who always treated her because her family had a lot of money.

  It's not feasible to slip out from the front gate, today's gatekeeper Zhang Xiaoping is notoriously strict. She used to be a teacher, but after her husband died of tuberculosis, she became so devoted to her work that her child at home was left unattended. One day, she climbed out of the second-floor window and fell, becoming brain-damaged. Even at four years old, the child still can't call out "mom". The child spends all day lying down like a snail. It wasn't until then that she realized children need care. Although she understood this, it was too late. She still needed to work to support her life and pay for her child's medical treatment, so she took the demotion to become a gatekeeper. At less than thirty years old, she has already started going bald due to her worries about making a living, with sparse hair on the left side of her forehead. Neither applying ginger nor eating black beans has any effect.

  After 8 pm, the school gate is locked tightly to prevent girls from going out.

  Kang Yu Yu sat on the wall, making a sound like a cricket to Shen Shu Xian who was late, "Hurry up, or you'll be unlucky if you're discovered."

  Violating school rules will result in expulsion, and the school is also considering the safety of students. In a chaotic environment, there are often cases where female students are raped and do not even know who the father of their child is.

  But Hongyu was not afraid, she thought it was just a case, for her love, she wanted to take risks, of course, also want to find a friend to go out together, Shen Shuxian is such a good friend, keeping secrets.