C23

I didn't expect him to have this potential. I pursed my lips and wanted to laugh.

Yin Yijie looked up at me and hid his smile behind his eyes. He pulled me to his side and sat down. Then, he signalled to the chef and the waiter to go out.

Yin Yijie is really the person that I like to use body language the most.

I found that he was very cold to people, except for me.

There were only six dishes on the table, but they were all fresh. There was a waiter in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes.

He then looked at the dishes and rejected the big fish and the big meat. They were actually all new vegetables and vegetables in normal times. The method was also simple. It could be called a homemade stir-fry.

I looked up at Yin Yijie.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yin Yijie tapped my nose, as if he had already occupied this part of my face. He put a label on "Yin Yijie", his actions becoming more and more casual and gentle.

I ducked my head. My guardian, really.

I'm no match for him. I should eat more and talk less.

"Eat at home and eat some of my usual dishes. to see if it suits your taste? " Yin Yijie gave me a small piece of boiled lotus root and smiled at me.

I took a fancy to the oyster sauce and lettuce. Before I could even touch the chopsticks, Yin Yijie had already snatched them and sent them into my bowl. He said with a smile, "Eat the ones in the bowl. Watch the ones in the pot."

Is there? I'm innocent!

There was obviously no pot here.

The next morning

The distance from home to school was not that far. It was as if he had become closer under the feet of the devil.

Girls' interest in racing is not always great, but boys are different.

As soon as we arrived at the teaching building, there were already a lot of boys looking at the cars from afar, pointing at them with great interest.

It was rare to see a devil on the market that had the same attractiveness as an angel. It was very eye-catching.

"Good morning, nice makeup!" Lan Hua squeezed over and smiled at me.

Yin Yijie stood in front of me as if he didn't see me, took out his hat and scarf from the car, and wrapped them around me the same way.

Finally, he touched my head and said, "It's cold. Be careful."

I nodded absently.

Looking at himself, he was still wearing a woolen shirt and a suit. It was exquisite and capable, and his palm was not cold. Seriously.

Yue Hua carefully stood not far from me. She extended her hand to pick up my bag, while staring at the devil.

Yin Yijie's eyes became sharp as he unhappily warned me:

"Take care of your own things."

These words were … Aren't you being too straightforward!

I felt a chill.

Looking at the hand of Lan Hua awkwardly stop in the air...

Yin Yijie seemed to have some sort of enmity, I don't understand.

I nodded honestly. I roughly knew how many valuable things I carried on my back.

Yin Yijie didn't seem to be satisfied. He looked at me with a strict expression.

This, might be the real him.

I thought suddenly. I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, why is he so amazing?

It's not like I haven't experienced his might before, is there a need to demonstrate it to me again?

Or was he anxious to claim custody of himself?

But that wasn't ownership. I have some personal freedom.

As a gust of wind blew past, I suddenly felt that the winter this year might be colder than usual.

The morning sun had just risen when it was blocked by many clouds. Occasionally, the sunlight would shine through the gaps in the clouds, making the winter wind even colder.

I couldn't help but shiver.

Yin Yijie lowered his head, looked at me seriously, and let go of a bit of coldness.

"Hurry up and go to the classroom. Don't stay outside for too long." Yin Yijie looked at me with a complicated expression before turning around and leaving.

I turned to look at him and saw that he was still sitting in the car, watching me go up the stairs and into the classroom before he left.

It was a very warm feeling.

Those who had never experienced it would not know.

When he was young and saw other children go to school, he would feel heartfelt jealousy when he had family members watching him.

Then, it gradually grew bigger and dimmed.

Maybe he thought he had lost it.

It was just that Yin Yijie's gaze reminded me of many memories of the past.

Yin Yijie, like a lover, but more like an elder brother or even, sometimes, I really feel that he looks like a father!

I was surprised to discover that I really liked this feeling, the feeling of being loved and doted upon by family.

like it, willing to do it...

For many things, one would turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear.

I only know that...

At this moment, he felt a little lustful, but his warmth …

Perhaps, winter had arrived, so everything would turn cold?

Even Yin Yijie, who was always hot and cold, could not control his nervous system!

Or perhaps, he should also add some clothes, so that he could warm up a little and give me more warmth when he pulled me along.

I slowly got used to him.

Get used to what he gave me.

Good, bad, as long as he gave it to me, I will accept it silently.

I know it's not good to rely on.

Because he only guards me for two years, after two years, I will go my own way.

And this dependence would tie up my wings and turn me into a tame house bird that would never be able to fly again.

But I really, really need it now.

Jean Hua had been right behind me, not far away.

I didn't look back, but I was sure, because his footsteps were lighter and there was a special rhythm to them, as if he were dancing all the time.

I didn't try to avoid him either.

Since Liao Liang's bold words, many students have a full understanding of my man.

The main question at this stage is, am I really good to that man?

How?

They were interested in the previous question and had also come up with quite a few choices.

They all chose to presume on the latter question. There were all sorts of rumors.

"Think," I, with the boys, men, is definitely that kind of good method.

All sorts of strange eyes, like sharp knives, stabbed at my not too strong body.

Yue Hua had been following me at a distance, neither too close nor too slow, as if Zhao Yun was always sitting in his seat waiting for me.

I had an indescribable smell.

My reputation has always been like that.

Even if it wasn't a direct attack, it wouldn't have been pleasant to take from my parents.

However, these two boys actually went crazy and tried to protect me.

He used the same method of silent protection.

Should I call them idiots and thus confirm everyone's guesses?

Or should I be grateful to them for their unrelenting support?

Without an answer, I couldn't be bothered to think about it.

Carrying his school bag, he went to his seat and sat down.

Feeling too many unfriendly gazes, I was really moved.

People often can't find their own place, so, drifting aimlessly and drifting with the waves. However, it was too late one day when he finally looked back.

My place is to study well, to let him gossip and gossip go away. Those three or eight people, their position, they couldn't be found, it had nothing to do with me.

However, there were some things that couldn't be completed according to one's wishes. It's like the winter wind, and I can't control it.

After school, I went downstairs alone,

The current me, without those two "friends" who made things difficult for me, is actually more relaxed.

However, it was obvious that someone couldn't bear to see my comfort.

At the turn, someone blocked my way.

"I heard that he was heavily injured and has been sent to the hospital." A girl in front whispered.

"Your makeup is really cute. It's fine if you're not willing to help, but you're still bragging about it and making small talk, killing people." The other woman's voice was indignant.

"Little bitches like her, who were good to her, who were bad. What else would she know besides going to bed? " I don't know who said it.

"It's fortunate that Liao Liang was always so good to her, and he often helped her. "The last time we met a hooligan, he almost lost his life …" someone sighed.

"What should we do with Liao Liang now?" Her father was like this, she … "

At the foot of the stairs, someone turned around and saw me. He stopped in disgust and let me pass, as if he was avoiding the plague.

I didn't stand on ceremony, I turned sideways and went downstairs …

However, there were also people who did not want to let him go.

She stopped and coldly looked at the girl in front of her. She unexpectedly raised her head as if nothing had happened and counted the stars.

The entire corridor was instantly blocked.

I don't mean that.

Since they wanted to cause trouble, they might as well. Who was afraid of who?

"Nice makeup, what do you want now?" Some of them were furious and started to criticize me.

"That's right, you are blocking the stairs. Is it possible for a man to be so tyrannical just by giving you support?"

Another girl, hiding behind someone and saying...

I looked at her in amusement. The thief actually shouted for me to catch him.

I slowly swept a glance at the people around me and saw Miao Miao hiding in the corner of the corridor, avoiding my gaze.

I indifferently said, "I can't block such a wide corridor!"

"Hua!" The space wasn't very large, and it was on the verge of going berserk.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the woman who was blocking the way.

He pushed her away without a care.

From beginning to end, I looked straight into her eyes.

Want to gang up?

It doesn't matter.

Sometimes fighting is also a physical and mental activity.

However, no one here was willing to stand up for others to such a degree.

They had the guts to bully the opponent with their group.

But if you really aim at one, she's afraid.

After all, there was no direct enmity between the two.

He left those unfriendly female classmates behind.

He trudged down the stairs, trying to straighten his back.

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." Ran Hua's voice was filled with impatience.

"So there was more than one man protecting her." There were whispers behind his back, frightened and indignant.

I never looked back. I had no need to.

Walking towards the school gate, he heard more similar or newer careful accusations along the way.

It turned out that Liao Liang's father, Liao Jiu, had gone to the factory to cause trouble this morning. The factory insisted that he pay the fine first before transferring his relationship to social security and other procedures. Liao Jian seemed to have been prepared for this. He jumped down as soon as he climbed the stairs. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

When I saw the comfort, I climbed into the car, leaned against the back, and closed my eyes.

I don't understand what responsibility I have for this.

I have nothing to do with law or morality.

He was a man of dozens of years of age, and he would not admit his mistakes; if he was fired, he would seek death.

He didn't care about his wife and children, f * * k!

What man!

And now, in school, his fault is being borne by me, a completely unrelated minor.

What a bizarre conclusion!

The fine is unreasonable, the expulsion is illegal, but there is still labour law, isn't there?

Isn't there a place called a court in this world?

Although, in my current experience, the court may not be able to manage everything fairly and reasonably.

But if he were to be fired, would he have to die?

There were many street stalls beside the road. Shouldn't they have all died long ago?

I heard that after the collapse of Korean company, the boss went to the streets to clean shoes, I do not know Liao Jianjiao what face to throw away.

Or do you have a grudge with me and want to add a burden on my shoulders?

But unfortunately, my back is my own.

I'm not responsible for anything that has nothing to do with me!

Comfortable took my little cotton-padded jacket, and put my schoolbag in the cupboard. There was also a scarf, pink, with a button on top. It was a light blue snake. It was very unique.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, I said, "It's very comfortable. Please accompany me to eat."

Ye Zichen looked at me comfortably for a moment before sitting down quietly by the side.

Her gaze was very gentle, and her voice was hoarse, but very pleasant to the ears, causing one to feel at ease: "I've already eaten. We should be lucky to be able to enjoy this honor some other day. "

I was a little disappointed.

Looking at my sad expression, I put an extra set of cutlery in front of me, but most of it was for me.

I looked up at him, curious.