He carried her downstairs and placed her on a chair at the dining table.

On the table is another portion. She kept it for herself.

"Eat!"

Yan Ziyin was not verbose, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

After eating a few bites, Yan Ziyin found that she couldn't eat anymore. Because a certain prince was staring at her intently, watching her eat every bite of food.

Seeing that she stopped, Long Xiyan said directly, "Why, you are allowed to look at me, I am not allowed to look at you, how to eat and how to eat." ”

Yan Ziyin didn't say a word, and ate it in a big gulp. But in his heart, he was complaining, "This prince is not a person, how can he see him with his head down, how can he see everything." ”

Yan Ziyin picked up a few noodles and was about to put them in his mouth, but those noodles were robbed halfway.

Yan Ziyin looked at the prince who did not change his face and ate noodles, speechless.

She silently picked up the noodles and continued to eat, but after a few bites, the prince snatched the noodles again.

Yan Ziyin thought to herself, could it be that this prince has a special habit of stealing other people's noodles to eat? This rich man's world we poor people really don't understand!

Yan Ziyin didn't dare to say anything, so he continued to eat noodles, and after the noodles were robbed, he continued to pretend to be okay and continued to eat.

"Can I go back to school tonight?"

Yan Ziyin cleaned up the kitchen, and seeing that Long Xiyan was in a good mood, he asked tentatively.

"You want to go back so much?"

Long Xiyan was not angry this time, at least, Yan Ziyin couldn't see it.

"No, I'm looking here, and there's nothing to do, so I won't bother you. ”

"Disturb, what is disturbing, you are my lover just to 'disturb' me at night. ”

Long Xiyan pulled her into his arms and said in a cold tone.

Yan Ziyin nodded hurriedly, but she wanted to cry in her heart. He just said the word lover, which shook her heart.

She had been trying to forget those two words, pretending that she was just working part-time in a hotel, but he said them himself.

Somehow, it hurt her to say it from his mouth, and she didn't like those two words, especially when he used them to explain her relationship with him.

"Not happy? But you don't have the qualifications. You're my lover, and you should recognize that fact. ”

Long Xiyan said coldly, so that the little normal atmosphere that had been formed this afternoon suddenly became able to freeze people's hearts.

However, who crossed the line, who fell, only he knows.

"Find yourself a room and stay in. ”

Long Xiyan put her down and went into his bedroom.

When I woke up, it was six o'clock in the morning.

After Yan Ziyin finished washing, he opened the door and looked around, and found that Long Xiyan was not there, and Yan Ziyin breathed a sigh of relief.

She went out and decided to go to class.

After thinking about it, I decided to give him a call.

"Hey, that, when did you leave? ”

"Four o'clock. ”

The other end of the phone said coldly.

"Then I'm going to school. ”

"Well, remember to come back early in the evening. ”

The tone over there was still faint, and I couldn't hear any special emotions.

"Well, got it. ”

Yan Ziyin suppressed his excitement and said in a calm tone as much as possible.

When he hung up the phone, Yan Ziyin finally jumped up happily. Then I packed up my things and went out happily.

At the same time, in the office of the president of the AJ branch, Long Xiyan, who was sitting on the black leather sofa, looked at the elated girl in the computer, and the expression on his face was a little unhappy.

"Did you make you so happy to leave me!"

Although he said this, the next second, the corners of his lips hooked up a rare smile.

This girl, when she laughs, makes people look very comfortable.

Long Xiyan thought so in his heart.

Secretary Song Ya walked in with a cup of coffee, and saw a once-in-a-century smile on the face of President Bingshan, and was so shocked that the coffee was about to be thrown away.

There is a case for the president!

Song Ya made a very sure judgment in her heart.

On the other side, Yan Ziyin came to school, went to class, read books, and proceeded naturally as before.

At noon, Yan Ziyin had dinner, and was about to go to the rockery to memorize words for a while, but when he passed through the small square of the school, he saw a lot of people gathered there, and posted a lot of pictures.

But after walking a few steps, she noticed that many people seemed to be looking at her and pointing at her.

Yan Ziyin was puzzled, she stopped, and looked back with some confusion.

A classmate walked up at this time, grabbed her hand, and said with a sympathetic face, "Classmate Yan Ziyin, don't be polite, as a classmate of the same school, this is what we should do, don't worry, we will all do our best to help you." ”

Yan Ziyin was even more puzzled when she heard her say this, she looked up at the square, her eyes widened in surprise, and tears welled up in her eyes at once.

In the square, a photo of her relatives was posted.

Photos of her father paralyzed in bed, her mother cleaning toilets at a hotel, and selling clothes in the streets and alleys after work were all posted in the square.

The "meticulous" substitute for Yan Ziyin also told the sad history of his family.

This is not the most "intimate", the most intimate thing is that I don't know which "good Samaritan" took a bowl that was broken than the bowl of a street beggar and put it in front of these photos, and then there was some money in it.

Yan Ziyin slowly read everything carefully, and the tears that had been rolling in his eyes finally broke out uncontrollably.

She ran away crying like crazy.

Why, what did she do wrong, why did this to her!

Yan Ziyin couldn't figure out why all this was going on.

Yan Ziyin kept running and running, and finally ran to the cave behind the rockery.

She walked into the cave, and walked and walked, until there was no light in sight, and then she stopped.

She burst into tears, and in the dark space, relying on the boundless darkness, she finally cried without fear.

Perhaps, in this materialistic era, people have long been unaware of what dignity has become.

In this world, as long as there is money, there is dignity, and the dignity of the poor is only worthy of being thrown on the ground and trampled on by those who have dignity.

Yan Ziyin understood these truths very early, but she didn't expect that her dignity would be trampled on so quickly.

"Consonant, consonant ......"

After crying for a long time, Yan Ziyin faintly heard someone calling her name.

But she didn't want to agree, she just wanted to stay here, not talking, not moving, just leave the cannibalistic world for a while.

Consonant...... Consonant...... Are you there......"

The sound is getting closer......

But she really didn't want to say a word.

She didn't look up until she felt someone grab her hand.