C214 (1/2)

However, I am not a guest, nor is he mine.

”Miss Lin …”

The person was also quick, immediately blocking in front of me. There was a trace of surprise on his face, as if he didn't expect that I would do this, and he only wanted to complete the mission. His face was slightly red, and his words were short of words, ”Miss Mo, what's the point?” Young Master Zhao has admired you for a long time. Young Master Zhao would naturally explain it to Young Master Yu.

What do you mean?

What did he mean by that?

What about the score?

A five-line spectrum or a six-line spectrum?

Otherwise, I can do it with a simple manual. Your words are unreliable, and I can't even touch the handle of the knife in my pocket. I stare at you coldly, not knowing you, and send you three words for free: Don't mess with me.

Staring at the corridor behind him, my body doesn't feel warm at all. Cold flames, it's possible to ignite them.

There were many students surrounding them and they all fell silent for the winter vacation. They were so happy to see such a good show. They formed a circle and discussed amongst themselves.

They started guessing the meaning behind Young Master Yu's words, as well as the underlying meaning behind treating me to a meal.

Of course, for some reason, he didn't grow anywhere else during the new year. Every day, he would have a good meal and sleep soundly. His chest grew a circle, and his previous underwear had tightened a bit.

So, this, this... It was obvious that the place where they had stirred up trouble was a place where the discussions could be caught by the shadows of the wind.

There was no meaning in talking about others, and it was even more meaningless to care about others' opinions.

He had lived a lifetime with no one beside him, not even his parents.

Since that's the case, I naturally don't have a need to care.

Sideway, I'll make a detour, okay?

”Miss Lin …”

The person scratched his head and took two steps back. Whoever he bumped into, he blocked in front of me and said in a good mood,

”Miss Mo, please don't do this. Although Young Master Zhao couldn't compare to Young Master Yu, but at least … Em, I'll treat you to a meal. You can decide the time and the conditions. Oh, there are also these two things. You should keep them.

”Are you going to block my way?”

With my hands in my pockets and my angel's wings in one hand and my Swiss Army knife in the other, my eyes were cold and my heart calm.

In the words of old man Descartes, ”I think so, I think so.” Of course, the High Monk of the Floating Cloud Temple would say that there was no dust in her heart... What do you mean by 'whatever you want'? Just take him for a fart and move him aside. It's fine if you don't want him to. There are security guards in the school and knives in your hands.

His eyes were cold, his heart calm. He looked at the other party quietly, blinking his eyes slowly. The frequency was the same as before. There was no need for him to be any faster, nor was it any slower.

It's not good to swing a sword all day long, so I let it go once, twice, but not a third time.

You let him fart and he'll be proud.

The person seemed to be panicking. He scratched his head with his smile still on his face. He even said with a bit of an obsequious smile,

”Miss Lin, you see, I'm just passing along a message. I can't carry on my message, and I can't be a person when I go back.” ”Miss Mo, let's put the things away first. We can discuss about other things.”

I calmly looked at him, coldly staring at him. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and stretched out his hand, stuffing something in front of me …

I took two steps back, took out my knife, opened it and lightly said:

”I don't know you. I don't know Zhao Qian, Sun, Li either. If you harass me for no reason, I'll call the police. ”

I don't know if it's going to work, but I want to say it anyway.

It couldn't be considered an excuse.

Actually, I wanted to stab someone.

The person's originally handsome face turned even redder than the rose in his hand, and his gentle voice stuttered as he chuckled. When he came back to himself, he said:

”Miss Mo, that's not right. How could it be called unprovoked harassment? Everyone knew that Young Master Zhao could afford a hundred thousand a year. If it wasn't for Young Master Yu … ”Don't worry, Young Master Zhao will absolutely not touch you. I won't let you make things difficult for Young Master Yu …”

I sidestepped, and he took another step.

I've never seen my aunt take the initiative to stab you, have I?!

He stepped forward, holding the flowers in his hands.

Alright, I will paddle, and call the police after I'm done!

Didn't the school strengthen its precautions? Didn't Yin Yijie send someone to protect me?

Why is it all gone?

I have my own hands...

”Nice makeup!” ”What's going on?”

Zhou Qingyun quickly walked out from the crowd.

My hands froze, and I didn't look back.

I indifferently replied:

”Teacher Zhao, someone insulted me for no reason and stopped me from going to the classroom.”

”Pretentious.”

The man looked dissatisfied. His voice was calm, and his heart was cold.

Zhou Qingyun, who was standing beside me, grabbed my arm and pointed at a few of my classmates and said:

”The school has people causing trouble, are you just going to watch? Wang Changqian, you go find the school police. Ran Hua, you guys keep an eye on him. ”

Zhou Qingyun's words were very calm, but they carried the righteousness of a teacher, causing others to feel a sense of respect for her.

I lowered my head. With teacher here, it's inconvenient for me to hide. Actually, I don't want to be under the gaze of so many people …

”Your makeup is really nice, don't worry.” As long as you're in school, no one can bully you. ”

Zhou Qingyun pressed a hand on my shoulder, silently cheering me on.

She must have seen the tiredness in my eyes, whether she understood it or not.

Actually, I don't know much about the whole thing either.

However, other than Yin Yijie who was there on the night of his birthday, who else knew about the matter between me and Yu Hu Bing?

The other party's tone was too obvious. Could it be that he didn't really want to invite me, but was just here to frame me?

Who wants to frame me, that's all, is there any point? I don't know.

However, I do not doubt Zhou Qingyun's words.

Although I am eighteen, I am still a student, and the school is responsible; moreover, I am an outstanding student with outstanding academic results, and I am probably willing to let the principal step in.

However, in the midst of this endless disturbance, I felt a little tired. Really, I was tired.

For no reason at all, or weariness.

Yeah, if it was Comfortable or if it was Sung University that sent me to school, they would definitely not ignore it.

But now the driver was Yuri's man, and now he was sitting in the car.

If Yin Yijie was at home, he wouldn't let me suffer.

If Yin Yijie... If he hadn't 'given' me the jade pot ice, would he not have come here? Yin Yijie …

”Take care of yourself... ”Ke Er can do it …”

No grievances.

Isn't it just some nonsense? How many times have I heard of it? Why have I become so delicate all of a sudden?

Do I have the right to be a pampered person? No.

I am an old dress that no one wants, I have no right to be delicate, I can only straighten my back and continue my own path.

If he continued on his path, perhaps he should have taken it before Yin Yijie appeared.

I, stayed in the snug for more than two years, could it be that I have degenerated from an ostrich into a chicken? He was not evolving towards the eagle?!

F * * k! Cold sweat trickled down his back! I've learned to be arrogant.

Luckily, he did not reveal the wings of the angel just now. Otherwise, he would be prepared for it in the future.

But I shouldn't have shined the knife.

It seems that everyone in a circumference of a hundred miles knows that I have this habit.

Yin Yijie said, if I meet an expert, my knife is useless.

Alas, I have been degenerated, severely degenerated.

He was thinking about Yin Yijie and his embrace, but he had forgotten about his words.

Just now, if it really wasn't possible, I would have gone around in circles a few more times, what are you doing making me look like an enraged rooster?

If I took something and stuffed it in the trash, wouldn't it be better than this? Maybe he was spoiled by Yin Yijie.

Sigh, failure … Her stepmother.

The school police hurried over with a relatively fast speed. Behind them were two capable looking men. Although they pretended to be fine, I guessed that they were either Yin Yijie or Yu Hu Bing's men.

For some reason, the man who delivered the flowers did not even bother to explain himself to Zhou Qingyun, instead calmly waiting for the school police officers to arrive.

The surrounding crowd of spectators grew more and more numerous, and their gazes started to search for the center of attention.

The man who delivered the flowers opened the jewelry box and a bright necklace appeared. He handed it over to me and chuckled.

”Misunderstanding. Young Master Zhao admires Miss Makeup's character. How can you say that when you let me present a gift? ”Who doesn't know that Miss Mian looks outstanding …”

The same bullsh * t words were both fluent and polite, as if I had really become something in a certain circle, but it wasn't easy to be picky about it.

”The school prohibits outsiders from entering. No matter what, please leave immediately.”

Zhou Qingyun also couldn't say anything.

It's not appropriate to argue or arrest anyone.

It was better to expel them.

Almost all the third year teachers had arrived.

Everyone glanced at each other. Teacher, how many of you are the people who love to cause trouble? Release him.

The surrounding students dispersed in all directions. They didn't see the good show, but they heard a few good words.

I can chew it for a few more days, and then, well, before I even turn around and walk away, someone starts to ruminate:

”I heard that a few men were fighting last time. Now, isn't it time to fight again? Oh, don't come to school. A few cars to school, and everybody's in trouble … ”

”That's right. Ai, that thing is valuable. There is always such a strong man to snatch it from. It's worth it.”

This bro seems to want to know what's going on? I remember there was a comrade in the beauty salon in Fanji, look at the scene...

Ugh … He wanted to vomit.

What he said was true.

It was good that he wasn't affected at home earlier. How could he …

I left quickly and turned into the bathroom. I needed some peace, some quiet space to adjust.

All strength and calmness were weapons; weapons were usually two-sided.

The weapon of absolute destruction would either exhaust one's own energy or allow one to see oneself at the same time.

Weapons were usually forged by pouring fresh blood.

That's right, I can see that all very lightly, but, the heart, can't tolerate the rational in pain, is trembling.

Not for anything else, but because, at this moment, the person I love doesn't love me anymore, leaving me with a pile of chicken feathers.

Squatting down, he poured the bag of books to the side. It turned out to be a dumpling, rolling around in the empty bag.

I slowly stood up. Although she was my aunt, she was still very young.

I've always been in good health. Maybe I'm not in a good mood lately.

Who knows.

On the other hand, the thing on my back made me feel a sense of heaviness.

Liao Liang, actually, has experienced similar pain as me, or, pain is originally incomparable.

She had lost her father, and her family had suffered a huge blow. I don't know.

But one thing: she was coming.

She had a much calmer personality than before, and a faint smile appeared on her face. She had grown up.

What about me?

After all I've been through, do I need to feel sorry for this little bit of sarcasm?

So what if it's Yin Yijie? So what if it's Jade Gorge Ice? Am I supposed to jump off a building and commit suicide without them?

Should I cut myself a piece of meat with a knife every day, or throw up every day?