C41

Perhaps he was right, and on Yin Yijie's body, there might be other matters. I, maybe I should listen to Yu Shuang Bing's suggestion and ask university Song University to pick me up.

I nodded to him and headed for the Plum Bamboo Forest.

Lan and Brian were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. Fortunately, they didn't wait for me to come back before they ordered food.

There were six dishes on the table, two soups and a few snacks. They needed to gather enough for a free meal anyway.

But I have no appetite. Recalling what that had just happened, he felt a stifling sensation in his heart.

Yu Shuang Bing said that he and Yin Yijie were friends, so she came over to help keep an eye on them after receiving the news. Regardless of how much of what Jade Gorge Bing said was true, I could only imagine that their previous guess was much more serious than merely smashing an ashtray. As for that underground torture chamber, I'm sure it's not just the tiger stool.

The other party was prepared to strike the nail on the head, and even if they wanted to, they still had to come to the Hong Gate Feast. He, they … What kind of question was he facing? What would happen today? What would happen in the future? Judging from Yin Yijie's attitude and the agreement they had mentioned again and again, how deadly would it be?

I really don't know Yin Yijie in the injured days, so quiet at home with me, I often give him face. What he didn't know was that it was truly difficult to provide for his family.

It suddenly occurred to him that maybe his father had something to hide, and maybe his mother too. From their ordinary treatment of me to their sudden escape and the fact that they threw me into such a predicament, perhaps... Everything, is just a hidden, I do not know.

"Nice makeup, what's wrong with you?" Brian gave me some fish, but I didn't move, so he stopped and asked me.

I shook my head. Sometimes, if you don't want to think about it, you can just go. Perhaps once I grow up, I'll know about the matters of the Lord. [This world doesn't always look like this. So what if you see it? After all, you can't see it.

"Are you tired?" Lan Hua sat across from me and looked at me seriously.

I, nodded, was a little tired. For today's matters, I need to sleep. I can think about it tomorrow, or forget about it.

But I was always like this, and the two boys didn't care too much. They ate and drank until they were full and then paid and left.

"Thank you, for accompanying me for one day."

Yue Hua's eyes were slightly red, as if he just drank wine.

I shook my head. Since I had already accepted this friend of mine, it was only natural for me to do such a small thing.

"I'll send you off." Brian was on the other side of the phone, and Jean Hua was looking at me with a slightly intoxicated expression. That feeling wasn't because she wanted to drink, but rather because she was drunk. Everyone was drunk, and no matter what the reason was, the situation was somewhat similar.

"No need, I'll get University Song to pick me up." I tried my best to stand away from him, because I felt a pair of eyes staring at me from a certain corner without any malice. But I remembered what Ice Jade Urn told me, that I wanted to listen to him.

Ran Hua leaned against the tree at the door and smiled sadly.

Although there were a lot of guests, they were all here on their own. Occasionally, they would take a taxi here, but since there were more people leaving, it was especially difficult to take a taxi. It was just like a robbery.

We are students. We have to give up our seats on the bus, make way on the road, and it is unknown how long we will have to give up here.

"Nice makeup, let's give it to you." Brian came back from the phone and offered enthusiastically.

I shook my head. Song University was already on its way.

"It's alright, I won't send you to the door, and I won't go upstairs …" Brian was still talking and laughing enthusiastically, just like a kid watching a music fountain in a piss farm. His face was as bright as the western part of the United States.

Ran Hua forced a smile and said: "Although you have a car, she has to deliver it to your door. Her guardian is watching very closely."

I frowned, not knowing what he meant. I just called him Song University, and that's all he looked like. As a boy, was there a need?

Song University came very quickly, sitting in the car, Brian's car still did not arrive, the fountain mist behind, I saw the face of Lan Hua not so real, did not brighten up. Maybe it was late at night.

By the time he got home, it was already ten o'clock.

He put some hot water in it, sprinkled the petals and took a bath. His head felt dizzy.

A tiredness that I had never felt before. It felt like it was about to crush me. Maybe it was too tired. So many places in one day.

Lying in bed, in a daze, but still unable to sleep, as if something, in my mind, could not go away.

I don't know why, but now that I'm alone, I'm not afraid.

It was probably due to time.

I felt that this was my home.

Or learn to trust.

Moving my chair under the window, I opened the balcony door and went out to open the curtains …

Tonight, it seemed very dark. The few stars in the sky seemed to have grown tired. Being illuminated by the neon lights on the ground made him feel a little ashamed of his inferior appearance. He was so embarrassed that he decided to hide and did not know when he would come out again.

I went back into the bedroom, pulled back the curtains, and leaned back in my chair. The chair was very hard. On the backrest, there was still the smell of him. It was very faint, and there was even the scent of medicine mixed in with the faint hint of blood …

I slowly touched it. I didn't know why he would come visit me every night.

Every time I was in a daze, I would feel a pair of big hands tucking me in.

I had always suspected that I was a very ordinary girl, unable to enjoy his thoughtful three meals a day, accompanied by the "supper night" of care.

However, I still miss him a little when he's not home right now.

Maybe I just want someone at home. It's so good to be together.

However, I don't have a home after all. No family. The past them, they all had their own things now …

Without a family, I still live alone.

When he climbed into bed, the bed was still warm.

Thank you so much for your comfort. The air-conditioning in the room was on when I left, and it was warm everywhere.

San Mao said, "Home, someone is waiting for you by lighting a lamp."

I think, someone turned on the air conditioner to cook hot food waiting for you, that is also home. Now, it was just that they had matters to attend to and were all out.

My young brain can only think so much. I had a home, and I slept soundly...

When I woke up at night, I thought that it was already morning. Only then did I realize that the curtains were not closed …

When Yin Yijie is at home comfortable, he would pull it up for me …

I thought about it for a moment and decided it would be nice to pull it on myself.

They're not related to me, they can't be too dependent on me. He climbed into bed and continued sleeping.

On Sunday morning, someone came to deliver breakfast. It was a restaurant nearby.

There's no one at home, I thought. Why don't I sleep for a while?

"Ke Er …" At nine o'clock in the evening, after I had finished my early morning bath and was ready to go to bed, Yin Yijie called me and called me at home.

"Right." I finally knew where the phone was. I picked it up quickly and crawled into bed. I felt very comfortable.

"I've been rather busy recently. I might not be able to make it. You have to take care of yourself." Yin Yijie spoke quickly. His voice was soft but cold. Although I could hear the concern in his voice, it was not the same as when he was at home.

Nodding. I think it must have been yesterday, and the rest of what he left behind when he was recuperating at home.

"You might be busy, too. Call us if you need anything." Yin Yijie hesitated, and I heard a silent sigh.

It seemed that I was finally going to be able to play my own game, but fortunately, I was able to see that one and was still able to accept it. After thinking for a moment, I nodded and replied, "I understand." Your body … Is it done? "

There was no sound from the other end of the phone. After a long while, Yin Yijie laughed silently and replied, "Alright, don't worry. Take good care of yourself. "

I think I'm old enough to take care of myself. So I nodded and thought about it and said, "It's a good wound, don't be too tired. I didn't eat much. "

Work is always very tired, I hope he can rest more, raise the body to stick, the best, do not be bullied again. No, that Miss Fan was wearing a green hat.

I don't like that kind of woman.

Yin Yijie silently laughed again, then let out a soft sigh. I think he must have been thinking: I've grown up and I can take care of myself, so he's a lot less bold. Maybe I can worry about him.

After hanging up, I got into bed. The bed was warm, perfect for dreaming. Of course, it was better for sleeping until dawn.

After last night's experience, I looked at it again before closing my eyes. The curtains are closed and the lights are turned off …

The bedroom door was still closed, not locked. I think if they come back, they can come in and see if I sleep well.

It was just that he hadn't thought that this state would continue until the end of the exam. Gradually, it became a habit.

There were many things that would become a habit as time passed by. Once one got used to it, it would feel very natural …

Every morning, Sung University will punctually park the car downstairs, to send me to the school gate.

The students in my class, except for Ran Hua and Zhao Yun, are used to treating me as air, or, I'm used to treating them as air. Apart from the shift, the delivery of homework, and answering questions, we had nothing to do with each other.

Both Ran Hua and Zhao Yun seemed to have changed, or, I have changed. I have a feeling that they are a bit depressed, as if we are separated by a layer of something, getting along with each other, and also become dull.

But I wasn't in the mood to explore, because I was always waiting for Yin to call and guess what would happen after the call. I want to know how Yin Yijie is now. His injuries should be healed. He should be in one of the offices, but he couldn't feel at ease.

During class and homework, I was still serious, but once I was done, I would think: Yin Yijie, do you still want to face those dozens of people and get beaten up by them all by yourself? Comfortable, he must be busy taking care of Yin Yijie, dutiful and dutiful.

Besides, Yin Yijie, or maybe it's because he's comfortable, has to take time to take care of me. Even though I didn't see them, I knew that they took good care of me.

Sung University picked me up on time and brought me a nutritious breakfast. At noon there were always a few restaurants that took turns bringing me meals, and at night as well.

The workers will come on time to clean up, wash my clothes, and the house will always be clean.

Occasionally, someone would bring me daily necessities and new clothes, and that person turned out to be the hotel manager.

I think it was either Yin Yijie or Yi Le who didn't want a stranger to come and make sure I was safe.

So I don't have any reason to miss them, do I?

Thinking about a person would also become a habit.

Only when Zhou Qingyun stood beside me did I realize what had happened.

But I don't have to blush and feel like my heart is beating, because it's just thoughts, nothing unhealthy, not in class.

I stood up and looked at Zhou Qingyun. I wonder what she wants from me. In the evening self-study, teachers would usually sit at the podium, so most of the students would go up to ask questions. She stepped down from the podium. Naturally, there was something I didn't need to ask.

Zhou Qingyun motioned for me to leave the classroom and walked to the teacher's lounge. There was no one here, so it was easy to speak.

"You've been alone lately, haven't you?" Zhou Qingyun went straight to the point, she could also have something else to say.

I nodded my head. It had been a long time since Yin Yijie had sent me off. Everyone in the school knows that I have long eyes and ears. But I don't know why she asked. Was that wrong?

"How is it, are you used to it? Are you afraid to be alone at home? " Zhou Qingyun pulled me to sit on a long wooden chair, and gently caressed my hair.

I don't really like people touching me, especially my skin and hair. Of course, I don't like people touching my clothes either. But now, there was always someone who felt itchy and wanted to rub it, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Fortunately, the girls are almost isolated from me now, saving me a lot of trouble. But when the teacher touched me, I couldn't say anything. I just shook my head and waited for her to finish.

"It's not safe to be alone near New Year. Be careful when you're at home. Lock your doors and windows." Zhou Qingyun must have liked my long hair a lot. When she spoke, half of her eyes were on it.

I nod, my lord, I listen. And there were a lot of people who warned me about my safety, as if my father had said so a long time ago. If that was the case, being careful was not a bad idea. It's just that I don't know why Zhou Qingyun suddenly said so much.

She was very satisfied with my attitude as she nodded and said, "My fellow students all have some little misunderstandings. Don't mind it too much." If you get along, get along a little more. Don't be too isolated. Mental health is also important. You are a smart girl, so pay attention to yourself. "

I nodded. Last time, someone wanted me to see a neuroscience department. I think it's because the quality of life has improved and the science has improved. Therefore, everyone paid more attention to these issues. But I think I'm still healthy and don't have to worry about that for now. Autism, I don't think so. Brian harassed me almost every day, and I don't think he even had a chance to shut me up.

"Next week's final exam, before the exam, there will be a parents' meeting, and a winter vacation will be arranged. Should I call Director Yan, or should you call him? Or, should we tell him about the winter vacation mission? " Zhou Qingyun looked at me. I guess that this was the main point of this difficult question.

How did Yin Yijie know about the parents' meeting last time? Why did Zhou Qingyun come to ask me? Also, wasn't the winter vacation assignment the winter vacation homework? The latter question, I asked her directly.

Zhou Qingyun got up and poured a cup of hot water for me. She sat on the sofa and explained, "Our school does not have any supplementary classes for winter vacation. So besides winter vacation homework, there are also winter vacation missions. She had to study at home for more than four hours every day, which meant that she had to study for a total of 100 hours. Even if you finish your winter homework, you must review your previous textbooks or prepare for the next semester. You can also expand your study of sex, but you can't slack off. "

I frowned as I patiently listened to her explanations. It wasn't that complicated, as it was similar to our usual weekend homework. Compared to the stacking supplementary lessons, this one was more flexible, and the students liked it more. Personally, I think it would be more efficient.

However, such a simple matter, I feel that I can persevere on my own. As for whether I should tell my guardian or not, that's up to you. But I don't expect him to come back to me every day and examine my studies.

Zhou Qingyun was waiting for my answer, so I had to bite the bullet and ask, "How did he know about the last meeting?"

Of course, I have my reasons for asking this. Other than inquiring about the reason, I was also worried that if Yin Yijie found out about it, he wouldn't spare me.

I looked down at the class schedules and the announcements on the wall and felt a little hot on my face. I don't know why, but I take his feelings into account. Or I would be afraid of him.

Zhou Qingyun ignored me and continued to explain, "She called me to ask about it last time. I haven't called in quite a while, and I'm afraid there's something wrong. Fortunately, your condition is very normal and there aren't any special problems, so we didn't take the initiative to look for him. "

That's true, I said, frowning.

The other students were all telling their parents when they were going to hold a parents' meeting, and Zhou Qingyun was even trying to communicate with me. Perhaps, she also knows that my relationship with my guardian is very special.

But how do I talk to him? It's not like the parents' meeting is a national family meeting, so it's not that important. Do I need him to put down his work and hold a half-day parents' meeting for me? It was a small part of his guardianship, but I couldn't bring myself to speak.

I don't seem used to asking for anything, or asking for anyone, especially him. Actually, even if others treated me well, I was still scared. Therefore …

"What are you worried about?" Zhou Qingyun seemed to notice it and carefully asked me.

I looked up at her, shook my head, and pursed my lips. I didn't know how to explain.

"He is a good guardian, and although he is still a young lad, she has done very well in all respects. It was probably the end of the year, so he was busy as well. If it's inconvenient for you, I'll talk to him. " Zhou Qingyun stood up and came over to pat my shoulder, gesturing for me to return to the classroom. As she spoke, she said, "You are still a child, don't think too much, understand?"

Well, I'm still a child. I'm going to be sixteen soon. I'm just a kid. I really don't know if it's because someone pitied me or if they really doted on me. But at least Zhou Qingyun did not have any negative connotations, so she just accepted it.

When I got home in the evening, Sung University walked me through the door. I went out and stood under the monitor and smiled at me, saying good night. I'd say good night to him, too, and then he'd leave. Suddenly, I felt that this guy, Song University, wasn't too bad. He didn't look that much older than me, but he was very serious in his work. Of course, I will put all of this down to Yin Yijie.

After taking a shower, I sat in the study, took a deep breath, kicked out my guardian's shadow, and began to do my homework.

Zhou Qingyun handed in the evening self-study for half a day, which was a bit of a delay. Also, the final exam was coming soon, so there were a lot of homework. Even if I did learn well, it would take me a while just to finish it.

Still, I was the happiest. Normally, I slept around ten o'clock every day, and in the morning I slept until half past six. Eat, sleep, study, good, good, good, right? Take Zhao Yun for example. According to him, he would not be able to finish his homework until midnight every night, and would even have to get up in the morning to memorize the language and read English.

I wondered why he had to work so hard on the same amount of homework. And my studies aren't as good as mine.

But some people say that girls get it early and boys get it late. Perhaps in his third year, he would be better than me.

It's possible that I shouldn't think about the future. He had finished his homework early, and had washed up and slept. This was the most important thing to do right now.