Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 364 There is always someone who will treat me well (three more)

I said: "Yes, I miss you so much, besides, I'm homeless now, Ling Anzhi, do you want to take me in?"

Ling Anzhi smiled and said, "Why are you homeless? Where are you now?"

I looked around, the street was empty, there was no one around, occasionally a vehicle passed by me, it was very lonely.

I said: "I'm just wandering in the street, I don't know, Ji Sihai is at home, I dare not go back, I'm a little afraid of him, I don't know where I'm going, come and pick me up, okay?"

Maybe it's because the night is too quiet, maybe it's because the fright I just received was too serious, maybe it's because I have a home and can't go home, so my voice trembles a little, and it sounds like I'm choking up.

Ling Anzhi became nervous all of a sudden, he said: "Hey, Xiaomo, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, where are you, just tell me, I'll go pick you up right away, you have to take care of me, I heard you ?"

I calmed down, looked around, and then gave the address and asked Ling Anzhi to pick me up.

While I was waiting, I squatted under the street lamp. Tonight’s night was a bit foggy. The light shone from the sky and scattered on my body. I looked at the orange-red skin stained by the light, and felt a burst of unexplained feelings in my heart. empty.

I always feel a little sad and want to grab something, but in the end, I can't grab anything.

I sighed, closed my eyes, and tried to throw out the complicated things in my mind.

A car drove up quickly and stopped right in front of me.

I raised my head, and found that it was indeed Ling Anzhi who had arrived, and he was still driving his cool little red sports car, extremely handsome.

He opened the car door, walked out quickly, knelt down in front of me and asked, "Xiaomo, what's wrong with you? Why are you here alone?"

I said: "I... I dare not stay at home alone with Ji Sihai, I think he is so scary, can you take me away?"

He smiled, very gentle, as if comforting me, he patted my head: "Fool, of course, let's go, then I will take you back, don't worry. We will talk about everything when we go back."

He pulled me up, reached out and patted my back, and then smiled, with a firm gentleness in that smile, which seemed to be able to penetrate all the haze.

(End of this chapter)