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Going home was a very happy thing, so happy that sometimes I didn't even feel it. For example, you never had to worry about where your next meal was.

Many times, only those who had lost would know how to treasure it. This was undoubtedly a type of regret. But, luckily we understand.

Sometimes, even if one had lost something, one would not know how to cherish it. This could only be considered a tragedy. However, there were some people who were so persistent.

I don't know if I have ever been home, because my days with my grandmother didn't seem to be very good for a family.

There was something missing. After Grandma left, she drifted around everywhere. It wasn't even like she was home, as she didn't have that kind of feeling.

Now, to be honest, I don't know if I have a home. To be precise, Yin Yijie is my guardian, that's all. Whether his house could be called my home or not might be worth exploring.

But the feelings were very strange. I just feel like it's my home now, whether I'm tired or coming home from school, I want to be there.

Or at home, I think of it, even that luxurious villa. Besides, Yin Yijie is my family. I'm not talking about how they took care of me. Grandmother took care of me. I'm talking about a feeling.

A family member was someone who had been touched by their bloodline and soul. Sometimes, no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't cross that threshold.

Going home was an instinctive acceptance and reaction. I even felt that home only required a simple and cozy place.

Possession is a kind of happiness, and I am willing to enjoy it when I have it. When he lost it, he wouldn't have any regrets.

I hung up the phone and walked slowly downstairs, thinking about going home so I could scatter the shadows left by Miao Miao.

Heh … To be honest, it was a bit of a strain to say that he didn't care at all.

Perhaps it was to deceive oneself, and then to constantly repeat and strengthen in the heart, at certain times, seem to be somewhat indifferent. But the truth is, I, at least, can't afford to be totally indifferent.

"Nice makeup." Liao Liang, who was standing downstairs, called out when he saw me. His voice was similar to that of a normal person.

It was like a habit to call me when you saw me, and then come over and look at me steadily.

She was always so bright, bright as a mirror, without a heart or a lungs, simply reflecting all the light.

I stopped, stepped back, and looked at her. He nodded slightly, indicating that he had seen her before and was waiting for her next words.

For this kind of retreat, I feel that it is necessary, because I have just seen Miao's enthusiasm.

Liao Liang's complexion was darker than before. He looked slightly exhausted, and his voice had also become softer. He was wearing a dark blue cotton-padded jacket and a black veil over his arm. It seemed like what Jean Hua said was right, her father had really left.

Standing across from her, I wondered if I needed to say hello and show concern. After all, Liao Liang was an old classmate of mine. I had met both her parents before.

I mean, they didn't hate my family too much, so they stopped Liao Liang from dating me, like some parents do. In other words, Liao Liang was my classmate after all.

But the thing is, I'm sure of it, I'm sure of it... He didn't know how to care about it.

What's the point?

Liao Liang stopped. He didn't dare to come closer. Looking at me, he felt … Just like me, I felt alienated. Slowly, I turned around …

Turn around, she, may be my last female classmate sex friend, if ever considered a friend, then she is the last.

Turning around, I don't know when I'll have another friend that I can call my friend.

But I had no reason to leave her.

She was like the weather to me.

Or if he did, it didn't matter. Then right now, just like the spring that retreated into the winter, shouldn't she also turn around and leave? Forever?

But I still couldn't speak. I didn't know what to say. Hypocritical politeness and hyperbole, I won't.

"Miao Miao, if you want to deal with you, just pray for your own good fortune."

She turned around and moved closer to me, looking at her own path as she said this. He continued to walk on his own path.

Her back was somewhat lonely and her steps were unsteady. Although there are a lot of students here today and there are many people coming and going, but she, feels like she is the same as me, alone, lonely …

I was stunned as I stared at her figure.

I didn't know when he had moved away from me. Therefore, at this moment, those who stood and those who walked away, were the same person. It was the same feeling of loneliness.

I don't understand why Liao Liang said this to me. I also didn't know that the voice of a child from a normal family would become so ancient. She is the same age as me.

But I could probably guess that Miao must have come to her to get something from me.

After all, Liao Liang and I have been classmates for many years. If the two of them work together, the chances of winning will be higher.

However, I don't know why Liao Liang didn't form a partnership with her. Logically speaking, she should have hated me and did everything possible to kill me.

Who would have thought that Liao Liang, the person who should hate me the most in the world, would become an informer?

What was even weirder was that even though Lan Hua seemed to know many things, she didn't care about morals and became an informer.

Should I be glad? Or was he sad? I should be glad that there are still people in this world who remember me and are willing to help me in times of crisis.

Sadly, after being schemed by others like this, even now, I still don't know if I am an enemy or a friend.

However, there was one sentence that was definitely correct: Don't trust others so easily.

Looking at the comfortable and quiet footsteps, leisurely walking towards me, I shook my head, woke up, relaxed, and prepared to go home.

He reached out his hand and took my bag. With an apologetic smile, he said, "There are too many people. I've made you wait for a long time."

I shook my head, determined to walk beside him. I may have been waiting too long, for many things to go out of track, in a direction I was not familiar with. But so what if they didn't wait?

"Long time no see!" Someone called to me from behind, in a strange voice.

I shivered, as if I could hear a familiar feeling, or a line of sight staring at me from some corner, or more than one. Given my family background, there are a lot of people who know me, but I don't know many. Not to mention such a familiar and ambiguous voice, I had a hunch that there was only one possibility, and that was Miao.

I doubt very much now that a girl like her looks small and sweet.

Sometimes quiet as a cat, sometimes chattering like a skylark.

He didn't think that he would have so many thoughts.

He didn't notice it when he was young, or perhaps he didn't notice it.

Who would have thought that she would perform so well now? It seemed that she was more scheming than all of the other girls my age.

What made me even more flabbergasted was her previous relationship with the brown down jacket.

Brown down jacket …

"Such beautiful makeup, such a heartless little beauty. After not seeing me for a few months, you have already forgotten me. " The brown down jacket came to my side and put his arm around my shoulders. He had a charming smile on his face, as if we had known each other for a long time.

Standing in front of him, I looked him over carefully and shook my head.

This man was really … Miao Miao's style looked very intimate, and it was easy to recognize him at a glance.

But in reality, perhaps he would never be able to truly get to know him.

I looked at him in disdain, and his hand as well. My gaze gradually turned from cold to sharp, counting 1, 2, 3 in my heart …

The brown down jacket seemed to be unaware of this as it winked at me before lowering its head to look at my mouth …

There were a lot of people in front of the teaching building.

On the first day of school, he was fine.

Say hello and tell the news.

When they saw the clear violation of the school's rules, they immediately stopped.

Upon discovering that the female lead of the intimate drama was actually the topic of conversation in the school, she became even more enthusiastic.

The air around me began to freeze, and the chirping began to die down. I could feel the footsteps coming and going.

I can also guess, at this moment, everyone must have been consciously standing in line, even as if out of camera phone, ready.

In such a leisurely spring day, find such a passionate spring scene, do not appreciate it, do not feel sorry for yourself?

The intent of the brown down jacket was obvious, both to kiss me and to flirt.

His legs, with all his strength, want to split my legs and put them in the middle …

Everything was happening too fast. I didn't have much time to think.

The only thing he could do was to immediately turn his body slightly to the side according to his first reaction and then quickly lift his foot to firmly stamp down.

Luckily, I'm wearing a pair of stiletto shoes today. They're not very tall, but they're relatively thin.

With one foot down, the brown down jacket leg quickly stepped back, the other hand came over and wrapped around my waist, sticking to his body.

Heh … Prepared, I thought; but so did I.

When I first heard his voice, I took out my knife and hid it in my sleeve.

Since he dodged the first move, I'll give him a fresh one.

This is a switchblade I used to use. It's not as good as a Swiss Army knife, but it's lighter.

I should have chosen the right thing at this point, and left him, and her, with a deep impression: Never provoke me.

His arm drooped slightly, and the blade fell out from his sleeve, landing firmly in his palm.

Pressing lightly with my finger, I swipe it across his chin …

"Ah …" The brown down jacket screamed and released me.

As expected, he was a man. He cried out in alarm and changed into a painful chant.

He put one hand on his chin and pointed the other at me. The charming smile just now was completely gone.

Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at me dangerously. She stared fixedly at me in disbelief.

A few people rushed out from the side. They were the few people from the small garden.

She threw herself at the brown down jacket and held him, staring at me.

Comfortable came back to his senses. He quickly protected me and started to make calls.

For the time being, no one knew who he was calling. However, there was a power in his eyes that was as blue as the sea, which no one dared to underestimate.

The accomplices in the brown down jacket did not dare to act rashly.

I quickly swept through the crowd and saw a hint of red in the distance.

Although there were many dressed in red and green, that figure was very familiar. Indeed, it was her.

I just didn't expect such a quick plan to fail and end up with another. Do you really want me to die?

Are you qualified?

Heh … For the sake of a mysterious female lead, I think you should just go straight to being a director!

Fresh red blood dripped from the gaps between the fingers of the brown down jacket. Very quickly …

All of this happened within a minute. The ruckus just now had turned into a Hollywood blockbuster.

The brown down jacket probably feels pretty good, without any life-threatening worries, fiercely scolded me: "The makeup is nice, you are too heartless. What did I do to you? "She actually likes the new and hates the old, and hates the poor and loves the rich …"

His words did not continue.

I didn't say anything. I just took out a tissue and slowly wiped the switchblade clean …

The brown down jacket did not budge, and his companions were alert and ready to move.

What kind of mission would make them work so hard?

After glancing at them comfortably, he picked up the phone and quietly said, "Someone is committing murder at school, they are planning to murder Miss Mo …" At the front door of the school building … Know... "Alright..." You will be responsible. I'll take Miss Dress home. "Alright …"

After hanging up comfortably, he signaled me to keep the knife properly and looked at the brown down jacket. He said incomparably calmly: "Please wait for a moment, I'll leave after recording my statement at the police station, in case … "Wanted."

I stared up at the sky, speechless. The quiet butler of our house is more comfortable than Yin Yijie!

But perhaps I was wrong, in fact, comfort is not acting cool, but quietly saying a few facts.

Furthermore, he even reminded the other party of his kindness. He was truly a good person.

If he was wanted, he would most likely be sentenced to death first.

There were a total of five to six people. All of them were around twenty years old, whether they were on the left or right, and there were some who were quite violent. However, facing the incomparably calm and comfortable atmosphere, he had no other choice.

Soon, the brown down jacket wanted to escape.

The two lackeys beside him trembled.

Others took out toilet paper or something to wipe the blood off their brown down jackets, but no one dared to leave.

"Miss Lin, let's go home."

Comfortable let go of me. From tone to attitude to action, it was very quiet.

Yes, home, I nodded. This farce was actually very simple. There was no need to continue watching.

Since I have already told them to be comfortable, there is no need for me to continue acting here.

He took a deep breath and looked at the crowd. The red cotton jacket seemed to have moved to a far more distant corner.

I didn't care about her, I just hoped that she would understand: It was too early to scheme against me! She was afraid that there would be a time when she would not be able to bear the consequences.

However, the jealousy of others is a bottomless pit. I am truly unsure if she will continue to make her move, to make her way towards me even more tenaciously and viciously.

As such, this was truly a headache.

"Everyone, come in …" "Local Dang …"

I quickly took out my phone and picked it up without looking at it.

"Ke Er …" Yin Yijie sounded anxious, concerned, anxious and furious.

I would have thought he was angry with me and scared out of his wits if I hadn't heard the depression.

But he's pissed off at people, I... My heart is warm. I am very happy that someone cares about me.

I hummed, waiting for him to say it.

"I'll pick you up. Don't run around." Yin Yijie quickly gave the order, his authority was unquestionable.

Control through the air, I wish I could just stand there. One of his heels was slightly lifted, the other knee was slightly bent, and just as he was about to land on the ground, he accurately stopped and listened obediently.

I pursed my lips, my eyes moistened for a moment before I hurriedly declared, "Deliver me back comfortably …"

One person going to school with two people to take over, how could he allow others to live?

I'm not a princess of the Yu clan, and I'm not the son of a prince.

I went to see a seedling today. I'm not sure what will come out tomorrow.

I can't expect them to be like Liao Liang, thunderous and quiet, and tell me about the top secret.

I always feel a little sorry for Liao Liang. No matter what, she was an insensible child. Aside from being instigated by his parents, she was also instigated by Miao Miao.

I'm still sorry for the result.

But for seedlings, it was different.

In any case, I will not frown even if the matter be exposed to her will and she should bear any legal responsibility

At most, he would feel disappointed for her.

Uh, legal responsibility … I hope she knows what she's doing...

"I'll be right there!" Yin Yijie wasn't prepared for me to choose at all, his voice was extremely tyrannical.

I looked at the phone, pointed to it, and stood in front of the car, not daring to get in.

Who knows if my overbearing guardian will go back and have some comfort.