Seeing Nangong shaojue, xiaoliye was delighted and ran directly to Nangong shaojue.

Along the way, many people turned back and looked at it curiously.

Nangong shaojue, who is walking towards the school gate, suddenly feels a strange breath and is running towards him. His step stops slightly. The next second, xiaoliye pours directly into Nangong shaojue's arms. His hands tightly grasp his suit and excitedly says: "brother, I finally see you!"

Nangong shaojue's eyes trembled slightly, and many people around him looked at him curiously. Most of the people in this noble school knew that Nangong shaojue, the young master of Nangong family, had a strong family background, and he was also a famous genius. Even if he was blind, he got full marks in all subjects.

Even though he was 12 years old, many aristocratic ladies who were several years older than her admired him. But at school, he was always lonely and didn't deal with people. He was cold and lonely. Many aristocratic young masters didn't like him, but they didn't dare to do anything to him because of his identity.

Xiao Liye will lean against him and feel that he doesn't move at all. She looks up at him and says with a smile, "brother, I've come to pick you up!"

In the meantime, Nangong shaojue's eyes flashed an imperceptible anomaly. At this time, a golden haired English housekeeper came up, stood on Nangong shaojue's side in a standard posture, and called respectfully: "young master!"

Xiao Liye raised her hand to pull Nangong shaojue's left hand and said excitedly, "brother, let's go!"

Then she took Nangong shaojue's hand and walked forward, but she couldn't move. She looked back curiously, and saw Nangong shaojue standing in the same place, her eyes without focus didn't know where to look.

"Brother!" Xiao Liye called doubtfully.

Words fall, suddenly, Nangong shaojue small Liye small hand Ya will hand back, cold step forward.

Xiao Liye stands there, slowly turns her head and stares at Nangong shaojue's cold back. Suddenly, she feels sad and sour. Instead of getting on the bus, he turns around and walks along the road. His back gradually disappears in her eyes.

"Miss! Let's go back! " Gruss said respectfully.

She hung her head and said, "don't you let my brother go back with us?"

"Young master, he will go back by himself!"

"Uncle gruss! Does my brother hate me very much Xiaoliye asked wrongly.

Gruss just replied seriously, "young master, he doesn't like to be close to people! He is so to anyone

Little Liye raised her eyes and looked at gruss with big watery eyes. She asked, "why doesn't my brother like to be close to people?"

"Perhaps, miss, you will know one day!"

Xiao Liye was sitting alone in a luxury saloon car. She was depressed all the way. She thought about which old villa, an old servant and his brother. He must be very lonely, but he was her brother. Shouldn't he live with them? Shouldn't mom and Dad love him? The more I think about it, the more I feel sad.

The car drove back to the manor, and Xiao Li raised her head to watch the Wutong trees passing by. The wind blew down leaves and swayed her air in the air. In front of it, she lived in a luxurious castle.

Surrounded by the city river, with its back against the big forest and its face against the big garden, green trees, flowers, exquisite sculptures and clear lake water all give people excellent visual enjoyment. She lives in a beautiful and luxurious castle. Looking at the castle in front of her eyes, she suddenly feels a little lonely at the bottom of her heart.

When the car stopped slowly, she suddenly opened the door of the car and rushed out. She got into the carriage and headed for the old villa.

When she arrived at the villa, the old woman was sweeping the courtyard in front of the villa with a broom. Looking at the little Liye running, the old woman was not too surprised.

Looking at the old woman, little Liye ran over and politely said, "Hello, grandma Lisa, I'll be here today waiting for my brother to come back!"

She was about to run into the room. Lisa looked at Xiao Liye's back thoughtfully. Then she put it on the broom and walked in step by step. She gave Xiao Liye a cup of milk.

"Thank you

Lisa looked at little Liye with turbid eyes and said, "Miss Liye, you'd better go back! The young master will not come back today! "

Little Liye was stunned. She opened her eyes and said, "why? Brother hasn't come back these days? Does he hate that I'm here? " Said, the bottom of my heart is very hurt.

"Miss Liye, why are you waiting for the young master like this? Young master, he doesn't like people to be close to him Said Lisa.

Words fall, small Liye lenglengleng looking at Lisa, bright eyes flashing dazzling luster, mumbling mouth, some wronged way: "but he is not my brother? Aren't we relatives? Shouldn't he live with us? I want to live with my brother! "

Then she jumped off the stool, took Lisa's calloused hand and said excitedly, "grandma Lisa, tell me where my brother is now? I'll go to him and let him come back and live with his parents. "

Lisa looked at little Liye's big watery eyes, but she didn't know what to think of. She took little Liye to the remote stone gate not far from the villa.

Out of Shimen, it is a narrow and narrow road with a stone block. The trees are lined with Wutong trees on both sides of the road. The golden sunlight falls down and prints mottled shadows on the road.

"Miss Liye, go straight along this road. You can see a small church not far away. The young master is there! Miss Liye, go

Xiao liyeen let out a sound and trotted along the road. Sure enough, beside the road, there was an old looking Gothic chapel. In front of the chapel was a winding river, surrounded by green trees.

She ran along the path towards the church. It was very quiet around the church. She didn't seem to worship here. At the moment, the church door was closed. Standing in front of the door, she looked up and then carefully opened the door. The golden sunlight projected from the colorful windows, warm and comfortable, full of sacred charm.

She looked around and walked a few steps. Sure enough, she saw a figure on the front chair. She ran to the bench and stood on the side of the bench. When she was about to shout, she saw that he was sitting up straight with his eyes closed. The golden sun covered him. He was beautiful and holy, but full of loneliness and desolation.

He seemed to be praying for something. For a moment, she restrained her excited smile. After a few seconds, she slowed down and walked slowly towards him. When she came to his side, she looked up at him and whispered: "brother!"