C24

Comfortable is Yin Yijie's butler. He is accompanying me every day, so what about Yin Yijie's matters?

If you have nothing better to do, then so be it. Why should I care about the affairs of two men?

After the meal.

I took out my notebook and drank my milk tea. After thinking for a while, I asked, "Comfortable. Do you know about the pharmaceutical factory?"

Comfortable is giving me clothes to static electricity, while also ironing, stoop to stop.

After a while, I turned around and looked at me curiously. I shook my head and said, "I only care about my family. About the business, I have to ask Young Master Yin."

I nodded, sipped my milk tea, savored the special scent of pearl powder, and soon forgot about it.

The students seemed to have changed again. They used to talk loudly behind my back, so anyone could hear them.

Now that I changed it to a side glance, it seemed to be filled with anger, but I didn't dare to say anything. As I looked at him, I started whispering to each other. My voice was extremely soft …

In short, I can't hear you well enough to guess.

It had been days since he last saw Liao Liang, so he didn't know if it was her or her father.

Occasionally, I would see Miao Miao from a distance, and she would try to avoid me.

I don't know if I've become a plague or a devil.

However, it was good to hide as it was too late for them to see anything.

"Nice makeup, are you free tomorrow?" Let's go climb the mountain together. It's my uncle's car, so we specially invited you and Zhao Yun. How about it? " In the afternoon, after school, Lam Hua carried a bag of food, sitting in front of me on the table.

I raised my eyebrows. It was difficult for him to continue protecting me. No matter what others said, they would always follow me neither closely nor lightly.

"Our class plays football with Class 7 over the weekend. Your makeup is really good, so come and be a cheerleader. You must be very popular." Zhao Yun stretched his hand out and snatched the thing from Yue Hua, then peeled a tangerine.

I shook my head.

"Your makeup is really cute. All you know is how to study, and how boring it is. "Why don't we go play games together, or …" Zhao Yun hadn't finished his sentence before he came over to look at my book.

I accidentally opened up a new game. I thought that it was just playing around, similar to a CS game. However, when I clicked on it, I realized that the difference was quite large. You can get married, you can adopt children, you can buy a house, you can buy a car. And then, like 007, you can increase your income, have more money, and get better equipment

"Give it to me. I'll give it a try when I get back." Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, he had already forgotten about kicking the ball.

"What do you mean fun? Let me take a look as well." Ran Hua jumped down and turned to my right, watching carefully.

"It's just a game."

Zhao Yun quickly argued, "A game is different from a game. A good game is very valuable, its income is several hundred million."

"Yeah, your computer is so good and smart, maybe you can try." Lan Hua didn't agree with my point of view. She looked at me with an itchy look, like I was playing with her.

I shook my head and laughed. Boys are always like this: a drop of water can be imagined as eighty million barrels of oil; a meteorite can foresee thirty tons of enriched uranium.

Saturday, noon.

I packed my bag and walked slowly out of the classroom and down the stairs.

The sky was overcast, as if it were going to rain soon, and it might snow.

Here, it won't be cold in the winter, and it won't snow three feet. But sometimes it will snow, or it will rain and it will snow.

It may not be too cold when it snows, melting as it goes down, but when the snow is done, there is only a puddle left on the road.

It wasn't until the morning of the next day that it became especially cold.

The bed was like an icehouse. Even if he curled up his body, it would still be difficult to resist the bone-piercing cold.

Wearing a cotton-padded jacket, a slight cold wind blew past like a knife, pulling at his face until it hurt.

Everyone says that the frozen bones of the north and the frozen skin of the south, do you know what we are talking about?

Nothing was good anyway. Especially poor families.

One winter, Grandmother and I ran out of money and things. At that time, it was snowing exceptionally heavily, freezing for the first time in four days.

The wind blew into the shabby house, and snowflakes would occasionally drift in and land on Grandmother's body.

I wanted to go to my mother for money, but when I woke up, I found that my hands and feet were frozen …

In retrospect, it was probably because I had been sitting in the cold blanket for so long that my limbs were numb. Otherwise, how could I still be alive when I was frozen?

For a long time now, whenever it was winter, I would be pestering myself with this problem.

[My grandma truly froze! She never woke up again!]

I like the sound of quiet rain, but from then on, I am afraid of the sound of rain and snow, even more afraid.

"Miss Mo, let's go." The driver, Song University, took my schoolbag and opened the door, gesturing for me to get in.

These days, after the Liao construction incident, Yin Yijie only called me a few times every day, just like before.

But I never saw him.

Initially, he had wanted to ask a few questions, but after that, he lost interest.

According to his classmates, Liao Jian's entire body was filled with comminuted fractures, and he had yet to wake up.

Simply put, a chop fell to the ground, almost becoming mud.

It was either luck or misfortune. His head was not heavily injured.

As for whether or not he would wake up and be alive, no one knew who would take the responsibility.

I think, how Liao construction is in the pharmaceutical factory jumped off the floor, even considering the social impact, Yin Yijie also has a lot of things to deal with.

It made sense that he didn't come to pick me up.

In a sense, we can be considered a family. He always takes care of me, so I must at least not drag him down.

"Miss Mo, Director Shu has already passed, should we also go over directly?" the Song University car was already heading in the other direction, turning to me.

I nodded dumbly, not having time to react.

Looking at the low clouds, a kind of oppressive dark blue, the sky in the middle of the day is a bit dark; I always feel that something is going to happen, a very bad feeling, or a premonition.

"Past." Going to a place that doesn't look like my house?

To do what?

In Yin Yijie's absence, I was even more at a loss.

If I could, I'd rather stay here, in a small room with a comfortable balcony, and I could find a little sense of home.

"All of you, come to the local area."

The phone rang. It could be changed, but I was used to it and hadn't changed.

"Ke Er, I have something to take care of. Go back by yourself first, hm?" Yin Yijie said.

The background noise was like a ball.

"Right." I continue to be obedient, that's all I can do.

Yin Yijie stopped talking. He felt that his voice was weird.

A long absence of gloom and fatigue, these two are the main hues.

There was also a mix of impatience and a suppressed feeling.

Just like last time.

The hostility unique to his body, being able to transmit it through the air, made me feel uneasy from a distance.

I thought he looked tired, and there was something in his words.

I had some foreboding, but I didn't ask.

He had too many things, too many masks. Now, maybe he was in another play again, calling me when he was busy.

What I need most is to take care of myself and let him worry less...

"Miss Mo." After comfortably taking my schoolbag, Song University left.

Everything here was the same as before, luxurious and deserted.

With the comfort of going upstairs, I still came to my "bedroom" where I only slept for one night.

An extravagantly luxurious princess room.

The expression inside was still the same.

Only the central air conditioner, the one that rotates with the slightest reluctance, keeps the room temperature set to 25 degrees, which feels like an American village.

I've heard that the American rural room is 25 degrees every year. I'm imagining it.

Compared with my bedroom at the other side of the apartment, this bedroom, still somewhat exclusive, extravagant style, reminds me to be careful.

It was as though he had walked into the wrong place and barged into the princess' territory. He didn't even have the right to be a guest, but a pitiful little flower girl.

It was very likely that he would be thrown out by his enraged master, or he might even be beaten up.

Thinking of beating him up, I …

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I kept having the feeling that Yin Yijie's earlier hostility had something to do with the luxurious villa that I was not familiar with, something to do with unfriendliness and even hostility.

Heh, hostility.

There are so many people who are hostile to me now that I can hardly count them.

Remembering the performance of a certain pervert, even if he didn't have any enmity towards me, I didn't feel much better.

"Miss Mo, let's take a bath first. I'll be waiting for you in the restaurant downstairs."

Comfortable and calm looking at me, eyes like the deep sea, exuding a light of wisdom, like the baptism of a priest, giving people pure and strength.

I took a deep breath, composed myself, nodded, and smiled a little.

Suspicious?

Not only were they suspicious, they were also suspicious of everything around them, people, things, objects …

But you can't blame me for that.

I don't want to take full responsibility.

Life has never been kind to me. If I hadn't learned to be vigilant at the least, I would have been torn apart by my mother's men long ago.

It's just that I can't say for sure what's so hostile about me right now.

However, there was a kind of subconscious alienation that I could still capture. Therefore, I will have some doubts.

It's always better to be distracted than to be careless. Sometimes, I can even be on guard when I sleep, just in case something happens to me.

In the restaurant downstairs, there were six dishes and two soups. Yin Yijie wasn't home. The dishes weren't too heavy, but I couldn't finish them all.

He still refused to eat with me.

I think I may have found it.

This sort of bone sense of superiority, or inferiority, is exactly what I don't know.

In my heart, there is only myself. Everyone else is in an equal corner and neglected, but this is different. Everything here is exaggerated to the point of going too far.

Including a comfortable attitude, but also polite alienation, always let me feel lonely.

It was weird that Yin Yijie could have such a huge villa by himself. Wasn't he lonely?

A butler is as polite as a machine with a program set up. With my quiet personality, I occasionally feel that I don't have someone to talk to.

Or is he just not talking to me?

I don't know, I just haven't heard him talk to anyone.

Whatever it was, it was always arranged simply and quickly. Then, she stood beside me and helped me take care of everything.

"Do you want to rest? Young Master Yin still has things to do, so he might not return so early. "

Comfortable pulled out the chair for me and took the napkin.

I nodded. It's a rare weekend.

'Sleep after eating, I, really … '

When I woke up, it was almost 4 o'clock. I was sleeping soundly.

Pulling open the curtains, it was already dark. It felt like a storm was coming.

In the air, there was a special feeling of heaviness …

After washing up, I opened my bag and started to read and do my homework.

I had never used the study here, and, given my sense of alienation from the environment, I didn't want to wander around so as not to embarrass myself again.

Then there were the tables in the bedroom and the lights were on, so I held my ground.

The tranquil air was somewhat strange.

However, while I was studying, the outside world didn't have much of an impact on me. Even if my mother made any big movements, I could still ignore her.

Not from the left ear to the right ear, but on both ears, a gust of wind blew past the ear.

Although our school is the main focus, the teachers still follow the rules, except for Saturday morning classes, rest time.

The only thing was that there would be a lot of homework. Sometimes, he would even send out a few sets of internal test papers.

As opposed to going to school, I, like many other students, prefer this way, because: freedom.

Ancient Man Yun: Life is precious, love is higher, if free, both can be thrown away. Right, I don't need to say anything else.

My favorite is mathematics, especially mathematics. Although I rarely get full marks, 95% is always about the same.

Today's atmosphere is a bit weird, so I'll do what I like the most, and adjust my state of mind.

If the environment is relatively easy, I will choose to do not like the first, but to like the last, like sugar like reward themselves.

For this, everyone has different choices, reflects different mentality and personality, affects the future of life.

Simply put, it was a cane with a rotten end. Some people liked to eat it from the beginning, while others loved to eat it from the end. Some people started to eat it from the middle, while others directly chopped it up and threw it away.

Of course, there were also people who did not eat sugarcane at all. As of now, the sugarcane was not even on the market, so they could ignore it.

But I'm hungry and I have to deal with it first.

He opened the door to a small living room on the second floor.

The light from the bedroom, which had formed a beam of light, brought a little light to the room after passing through the smooth surfaces of the floor and walls.

The first floor was almost completely dark. There was no light, no one, no movement.

I couldn't help but shiver. I felt creeped out.

It's such a big house, and I'm the only one here. Right now, even if I were given a bunch of sugar cane, I wouldn't be interested.

Hurry back to the bedroom, close the door, and look at the cartoon clock, two hands pointing down at about seventy-five degrees from the pink owl's belly. 7: 25.

Afternoon, or more accurately, evening.

Hmm, I am really spirited. Even before 7: 30 PM, I had already woken up and started studying. It was clear that I am not a good student.

The thing is, I'm thirsty, too.

Yin Yijie had always taken good care of me, but now he didn't even have a soul.

As you can imagine, you were the only one in the huge, dark palace on a snowstorm night...

Outside the window, the cold wind blew against the windowsill, brushing against the bare branches and taking away the leaves that remained on some of the branches.

The sparse sand, the mournful wailing and the miserable wailing were extremely sad and miserable.

My eyes widened in horror. I lay on the table, ready to continue my homework, but I was worried about what was outside the door.

Facing the door, he was worried about what was outside the window. gather the courage to open the door, turn on all the lights, from upstairs to downstairs

There was only mineral water in the refrigerator.

In the electric kettle, there was half a pot of water. It was cold.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find the switch for the electric kettle, so I didn't dare to use it.

Electric, before I understand it, I'd rather stay away from it.

After taking two bottles of mineral water and turning off the lights, I prepared to return to my bedroom and continue my homework.

The cashmere slippers made a low thumping sound as they stepped on the floor. The skirts rubbed against each other, making a hissing sound.

A bit scary...

I knew I was making the sounds myself, but at the moment I had the feeling something was following me.

Or is there a pair of eyes staring at me from the darkness?

It gave me the creeps.

In fact, I'm not someone who can easily scare himself into this.

Darkness, loneliness, I have experienced them all.

But tonight was different.

Some people said that a woman's sixth sense was very sensitive.

I don't know why, but I think something's going to happen tonight.

He just didn't know what would happen.

Later on, I realized that my premonition was true spirit.

Sure enough, an extremely terrifying incident had occurred.

Hurry up and turn on the lights...

But if I went upstairs and there was no one below, wouldn't I be recruiting thieves if the lights were on?

Halfway there, I turned back and turned off the light again.

He walked as fast as he could to the stairs.

The lights in the corridor were on and off, so I could go back upstairs and turn them off without leaving myself in the dark.

He glanced at the door. It was still closed.

Then he looked at the wall. There was a shadow on it. The shape was very strange.

I held onto the wooden handrail and followed the spiral staircase back upstairs, feeling anxious and on the verge of turning off the lights.

Then I wondered if there would be something in my bedroom when I came out, waiting for me to go in and suddenly attack me.

With that in mind, I hurried into the bedroom and checked everything, including the bathroom. And behind the door

I removed all possible dark corners and exposed them to the light.

Then he went outside and turned off the lights outside carefully. He hurried back to his bedroom and locked the door as fast as he could.

As I sat on the sofa, I realized that my hands and feet were cold and my breathing was ragged …

Look at everything in the bedroom, it's the same as always, take a deep breath, calm down, calm down, calm down …

I recited it like I was reciting a scripture a dozen times. I didn't dare close my eyes for fear that something terrifying would appear in front of me the moment I opened them.

I want to listen to songs, to be my companion, to drive away fear.

I had just pulled out my notebook when I realized that in this kind of environment, if the computer wasn't paying attention and letting out a weird sound, or if there was a computer noise, I wouldn't be able to hear anything from the room or outside, which would scare me even more.

I put the computer away again. He stuffed it into a pure cowhide set and put it into his schoolbag.

I was used to keeping everything in order. When everything first came into my line of sight or life, I would find a suitable place for them, and every time I took it out of there, I would put it back.

Many times, with my eyes closed, I can get what I want.

Or, I can always tell you, my language book is in the Math book.

After being tossed around like this for a while, he felt that his emotions had stabilized a lot.

Actually, it's not like I've never been alone in a room, or even accompanied someone who's already died. But today, I always feel especially uncomfortable.

A special kind of fear, and depression, makes it difficult for me to calm down to normal treatment.

I opened the bottle and took a sip of water. The cold made me feel a little cold, but my mind cleared up. Maybe I was overthinking it.

Rub the limbs that have already warmed up, still have air-conditioned room is better, the place of person is better.

I think I'm getting used to it.

It was hard to enjoy a lonely night.