Sylvie and Her New Owner

Chapter 99：荧光

She put the phone to her ear and returned to that dark corner again.

The setting sun stretched her shadow to the end of the corner.

Ninja Shadow Mimicry——She was still thinking about it at this point.

The red hair and the yellow hair turned back one after another, and the weak girl.

"What are you doing?"

There was some panic at first, but Hill suddenly calmed down.She could see the girl's crystal clear eyes, and it was just a ray of hope that filled her spirits again.

Han Yueru is bringing her friends here, she has no reason to be afraid of what these two female gangsters will do to her.

Even if she is a good baby who has never fought in two lives.

"Fuck," the red hair scolded lowly, "here comes the nosy."

Standing not far away was a fluorescent green jacket, which was so conspicuous that it was like saying "I'm a staff member".

They really don't dare to do anything to the person wearing this dress.

But on the surface, they still wouldn't show their timidity, the redhead shook his head, spat out a "go", and walked towards Hill.

Hill stood still, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake.But anyway, I have practiced fancy martial arts for a few weeks, so I should be able to fight?

But the redhead didn't do it.

When she saw that the green vest was an unusually beautiful girl, a touch of disgust crossed her face, bumped Hill with her shoulder, and then walked away.

provoking her?Hill turned his head and sighed in relief after confirming that they would not come back.

It was quite uncomfortable to be hit like this, but it was not easy to fight back.

It really hit her self-esteem.

"Come out, little sister." She sighed and waved to the girl in the corner, "They're gone."

The girl raised her head and wiped her tears. Hill was ready to coax her, but she gave Hill a smile.

"Thank you."

very sweet.

The girl's voice was clear and beautiful, like a ding-dong spring, a shaking wind chime.

"Ah?" Hill was stunned and stammered, "No, it's nothing, they didn't bully you, did they?"

The girl lowered her head, with a clear slap print on her face, and shook her head.

Hill was dumbfounded and held her hand distressedly.After thinking about it, I handed her the milk tea I just bought:

"My sister invited you to drink, take it."

The girl took it obediently, holding the milk tea in her palm.Hill inexplicably thought of a famous advertisement——

"You are my Youlemei, so I can hold you in my palm."

She shook her head, what a mess.

A clutter of footsteps sounded behind her, she turned to her side, and Han Yueru followed a group of boys from No.

Hill didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could it be like a group fight?

"You're late," she said triumphantly, standing up, "I scared the gangster away."

She was embarrassed to say that she was hit by a junior high school student, which was too embarrassing.

"Yo, that's ok." Han Yueru leaned forward and pushed her elbow against her.

The boys were a little disappointed. Just now, Han Yueru called out "Sikong Xi was blocked by gangsters". They even quit the crucial game. They thought that a hero could come to save Mei, but Mei saved herself.

"Thank you everyone, it's alright here." Hill waved to the boys, no matter what, she was still very happy that everyone came to help.

The boys waved their hands one after another and said that there is no need to thank you, that it's fine, that they feel that they have been cured by the beautiful girl, and that this trip is not a loss.

Han Yueru looked at the girl behind Hill and was a little confused. She thought about it for a while before carefully saying to Hill:

"Don't you think she looks like your sister?"

Hill blinked and touched the little head of the girl who was drinking milk tea. She was [-] meters tall, probably the first year of the new year?Speaking of appearance... At least five points similar to Si Kongqing, but I don't know what the long meeting will be like.

"It's quite similar."

she said unsurely.

Wouldn't it be the result of Sikong Ruoshui messing around outside?She was thinking wildly, but suddenly stopped.

She seemed to have been ignoring a problem that she had noticed since entering Sikong's house.

Let her stroke it.

Su Na said that night that after the incident when Sikong Qing was three years old, she and Sikong Ruoshui were on the verge of divorce due to some follow-up events.

Who was Sikong Ruoshui's phone call that night, "Take care of yourself"?

Two thugs at the same school knew the girl's mother died last week.

Su Na was clearly worried, and Sikong Ruoshui was so busy that she didn't go home for a week.

Sikongqing asked her if she wanted to be a sister.

And finally... this lookalike face.

Hill felt that he had touched the truth.

"Little sister," her voice trembled a little with the beating of her heart, "what's your name?"

The girl raised her head like a soft dumpling:

"Heart to heart."

"A connected company, a heart beating heart."

The time was around the day Hill was hospitalized with a fever.

Si Kongqing was not the only one who hadn't slept for two days, there was also a girl named Lianxin.

It was the same doctor shaking his head, sighing, helpless, and waiting for more than 48 hours. The only difference was that Si Kongqing waited for hope, and Lianxin waited for despair.

When the doctor told her that the operation had failed, she suddenly realized that she was alone in the world.

She doesn't have a mother anymore.

Children in their teens have not yet experienced the test of birth and separation, and they already know how to say goodbye to death.

What's the point of living alone?

Those relatives who chewed their tongues on weekdays either kept silent or disappeared, for fear that the girl would be spread over their heads.

When my mother was alive, they scolded her behind her back, saying that her mother was a bitch, a third party who destroyed others.She didn't understand, so she checked online and finally understood why she didn't have a father.

That night she cried like a collapsing dam. When her mother came to comfort her and asked her why she was crying, she said that she did not want her mother to be scolded by others.Her mother treats her well, even if the whole world scolds her, she still thinks her mother is the best in the world.

Because in her whole world, only her mother is alone.

From that day on, her mother treated her better, as if she was desperately trying to make up for her and give her daughter a better tomorrow.

But tomorrow and the accident, but the accident comes first.

The identity seems to be reversed all of a sudden, from her mother taking care of her to her taking care of her mother.It was like a ridiculous drama. She had just adapted to the role, but the doctor told her that the script was over.

She was the only one left on the stage.

Then, a man who claimed to be her father appeared.She didn't even know his name, and couldn't say the word father.The tedious funeral was taken over by this man, the funeral, the cemetery, the master of ceremonies - "Dad" said that he was responsible for everything, let her not think about it.

So, she finally had a chance to cry out loud.

Two days after she was forced to fight in the hospital, she stayed in the mourning hall for three days.Before the cremation, she knelt down in front of the coffin, unable to cry anymore, listening to the surrounding band playing "Friendship Lasts Forever".

Only then did she know that this song, which she learned in elementary school, was so frequent at funerals.

A few days later, she returned to the No. [-] Middle School, which was built beside the railway in Yuhua City. The main output targets were vocational high schools or social, underachieved junior high schools.No one looks down on a student here, even if she is the number one here.

She secretly downloaded exam papers from famous schools to practice, but she was beaten to the core, and some of the teachers here didn't even talk about it.The blankness of the test paper seemed to mock her self-control.He is clearly a frog in the well, but he is still complacent.

In the dormitory, there were some cigarette butts on the bed that she hadn't seen for a few days.

Feedback to the teacher, the teacher waved his hand and said that he would deal with it, but there will never be a follow-up.

- unless things get to the point where they have to be resolved.

- What is a must to resolve?

——When a dead person is dead, it is called a solution.

This is what Lianxin realized here.

With a beautiful appearance and outstanding grades, she is used to being excluded.

Alone, alone, and alone.

She shook off the sheets and fell asleep as if nothing had happened under the strange eyes of her roommates.

No one could see her expression against the wall.

It didn't take long for the school to organize a concert for the National Day. Tickets of [-] yuan were charged at [-] yuan per student.

When she was standing in front of the restaurant, hesitating whether to buy a cup of milk tea, she was pulled into a corner.

Again asking for money.

Her answer was still no.

Beaten, abused, and at one point she wanted to take out the utility knife in her pocket.

But after that moment, she saw the most beautiful colors in her life since entering these dark days.

A touch of sparkle, beautiful, even comical—