Yunqing walked out of the principal's office, went back to the library, printed some notes, and went downstairs.

The cat is waiting for her downstairs.

When the little girl saw her coming out, she ran over and took the notes from her hand. "Young lady, shall we go home now?"

Cloud poured to nod a head, "go back."

The cat took her to the car. Yun leaned in the back seat, leaning lazily on the sofa with her slender back. She closed her eyes, and there was a little bit of fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes.

For a long time, the cat didn't see Yun Qing's languid breath. Looking at Yun Qing's lazy face through the rearview mirror, she twisted her eyebrows.

Since seeing that video in Yuncheng villa that night, Yunqing's mood has become very wrong.

The cat has said that video content to Beiming yexuan, but their young master heard that, but they just kept silent for a long time, and finally didn't say anything.

The car went all the way back.

The mobile phone in the schoolbag suddenly vibrates in the neutral gear of cloud leaning.

She took it out, looked at it, and pressed the on button.

Bo Chi Han's voice came through the microphone, "how do you feel today?"

Yun Qing said, "I'm a little tired, but it's OK."

Thin late cold silent film moment, "go back to early rest, if you really don't adapt, call me."

Cloud tilted to smile, but also didn't explain, said a good voice, hang up the phone.

The car drives back to the villa, but Beiming yexuan hasn't come back yet. After having dinner, Yunqing locks himself in his study and continues to study the materials left by Bo xiuyao.

The carpet of the study was covered with thick carpet. Yun Qingguang stepped on it, scattered his hair, lying lazily behind the desk, with one hand supporting his forehead and the other hand turning over the information on his hand.

She looks at things very fast, almost at a glance, many of them are directly omitted, occasionally one or two pages need to be carefully considered, put aside.

The atmosphere was quiet.

I don't know how long after that, the sky outside is getting dark.

When it was completely dark, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

Beiming night Xuan came in quietly.

On the desk, the ground was covered with calculation papers, and the medical books were piled everywhere.

Cloud fell asleep in the confusion, her slender body curled up into a ball, her black hair spread all over the floor, her curly eyelashes fell down, and two silhouettes fell on her white face.

The man came over silently, squatted down in front of her and gazed at the girl's pale and tired eyebrows. For a long time, there was no movement.

In addition to the first encounter when cloud tilt, North night Xuan has not seen her fall into such a state for a long time.

Little by little, he looked at her from the beginning of the pale cold, become dazzling self-confidence, high spirited.

But it was also his own hands that tore open her disguise and escape, and put her face to the bloody fact, into the present situation.

Beiming night Xuan's slender fingers glided across the girl's delicate cheek. His tone was so light that he could hardly hear clearly. His eyes were so dark that they were about to drip water. "Qing Bao, would you hate me?"

It was he who forced Yun Qing's fate on her, forcing her to bear everything of the Bo family.

The man's ghost's eyes became dimmer, and his fingers lightly brushed her pale eyebrows, and his tone was gentle to devout, "... But I can't let you go..."

If he let her go, what will he do in the future?

Then he looked at her white and beautiful face, and suddenly began to smile, with a touch of paranoia and satisfaction. He said gently and slowly, "look, I'm not keeping you?"

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