Change a life

Phedra Elizabeth jolted awake, sweat pouring out like rain, soaking her shirt. She calmed her mind, rubbed her eyes, ignored her dream, held the phone in her hand, opened an online story, and read it passionately.

The stub concept to better understand the nature of things, although a bit unipolar and one-way, but a relatively general view and the only basis for us to trust the other, is simply to find out. That is the only information. Not sure if we want to share with a stranger the process we have to go through and accept, but in the end, it will be a system drawn in a few scribbles named after each other. The domain of memories, even if you try to forget, can't forget, it's a habit forever imprinted in the opponent's mind. The name is etched in the heart despite being simply a stranger.

Male lead: Duncan Hiddleston. Personality: gentle, warm, a little soft-hearted when judging, make a decision before a complex event or event.

Female lead: Maris Jane. Personality: contempt, outspoken but very kind, ready to help others when facing difficult cases.

[+40]: I've read more than 150 chapters and I still can't see the end, the love of the characters is going nowhere, the heroine and the male lead spin like a whirlwind, and the romantic lines are too few. Fight, just stab your head to the death that is the truth.

[+27]: Bad story, the author needs to focus on emotions and details. End of story. That's what I think right now.

[I think I fit this genre, maybe it's just my preference. The situation happened quite quickly but did not go deep into the feelings of the two, which made me a bit disappointed. Fake can be fake but my bag has to dock. If I open the scoreboard, I will give the work 6/10 stars. This is an unbiased opinion.]... Sent.

"Hurry down. It's going to be late for school."

"I'll be right down."

Phedra Elizabeth took the phone and ran downstairs. Sit at the table. Phedra Elizabeth is a girl with mixed blood between English and French. Phedra Elizabeth has peaceful but sharp blue eyes. Her skin is so white that it glows with just a single ray of sunlight, it's enough to make everyone around her admire and delight in constantly praising her. In addition, she has a beautiful body that is not created by exercise but by innate, given by nature. However, Phedra Elizabeth always wears a pair of large glasses combined with an oversized school uniform, making her beauty hidden behind a strange outfit. The special thing about her body is that she has a big scar on her waist that was because she was careless when she was a child, so she slipped and fell, her body was rubbing against the road, thankfully God bless her so death can't be killed. took her life but in return, she had to carry that scar forever on her body. It is a testament to the first fall in life, as well as the love of God for man. God will not forsake us when we are in trouble. That's why her family always entrusts faith, health, money, and life to God.

"Hold your phone all day, if I throw it in the street, don't scream."

"You don't know, I'm researching."

"Don't lie to me. After all, I am your mother, I know you too well. Take care of your studies, you will graduate happily. My daughter will make me proud? It is a beautiful dream. "

"Mother! Look down on me."

"Eat fast and go to school. I even called you today to say you were late, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Yeah, I promise I won't disappoint you. Mom, I'm leaving." Phedra Elizabeth quickly ran out, still holding the phone tightly in her hand. 

Phedra Elizabeth strolled by the trees, singing a few lines, her eyes glued to the phone screen, her hands gliding continuously, the light spots constantly moving. A gentle breeze stirred the branches and leaves, revealing sparkling morning dew. The sky is high and wide, with a few white clouds drifting by. From the kitchen roofs, the smoke rises and mixes with the morning dew to form soft silk ribbons winding in the sky.

"Get out of the way. Find your way to death? The girl holding the phone in front of her. Quick." The driver's voice was both urgent and panicky.

She looked up, her face pale. In the middle of the air, a large hole with a multi-colored vortex opened, the sky began to darken, the eyes of everyone around seemed to be glued to her, and every movement froze like a statue.

"Miss Alice... Wake up... Hurry up... Go to sleep or you'll catch a cold, but on the condition that you get inside and out, it makes the young lady's health worse."