Seeing Huangfu Yaoyang turn her face, the old maid was busy lowering her gaze, "Mr. Earl, this ...... It was found in your trash can and you haven't disposed of it yet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Huangfu Yaoyang has always loved cleanliness, and his room has to be cleaned at least once a day.

At Earl's Court, all paper with words had to be disposed of before it could be thrown away, especially paper waste in the study and his room.

This is the rule set by Huangfu Yaoyang, just to prevent his opponent from finding any clues or unfavorable information from these.

He had rarely made such mistakes, and it was a bit unusual to find a complete note in his trash can, which made the old maid come up and ask about it.

"Get out!"

A note from the trash can, she also sent it up, and Huangfu Yaoyang, who was angry, naturally would not give her a good face.

"Yes, Mr. Earl."

The maid was scolded, took the note, and turned to the door, ready to take it and dispose of it.

Huangfu Yaoyang clenched his fists behind her, and it wasn't until the maid walked to the door, pulled the door open and stepped out of the door, that he suddenly reacted.

"Wait!" Striding over, he hurriedly stretched out his fingers, "Give me the note just now!" ”

From last night until now, he hasn't thrown any notes into the trash can, and the person who can leave the garbage in his room, there will be no one else in this mansion except Leng Ono, can it be ...... Was it written by Leng Ono?

The maid did not dare to slack off, and busily took out the note and delivered it to him.

The trash can in his room was basically nothing, naturally there would be no garbage, and the note was also very clean, except that there was a crumpled one on it.

Huangfu Yaoyang received it in his hand, and immediately sent it to his eyes, looking at it carefully.

On the note, there are beautiful Chinese characters written in pencil.

The first three words were crossed out, followed by "I'm gone".

Then, a different line.

"I know you're definitely angry, but I have to leave, I'm not Arthur, I'm not Snowball, there's no way I'm going to be a talking pet. If you really like me, give me freedom and don't go back to me. ”

The words that followed this sentence were also crossed out, but this time it was scribbled, and the handwriting could still be faintly seen.

Huangfu Yaoyang narrowed his eyes and read them one by one.

"Unless you figure it out one day and can calmly see me as a person and not a pet, then you can go to me again......"

That's all for the note, there was no punctuation, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the note was in a messy mood at that time.

Pinching the note, he turned around and walked back to the bedroom, turned on the lamp, Huangfu Yaoyang turned the note over, carefully adjusted the angle of the note paper, and finally used the reflection to vaguely distinguish the first three words.

Is that.

"I'm sorry".

Turning the note over again, Huangfu Yaoyang re-read the words on it from beginning to end.

"Pets?" He snapped his fingers together, and the note was immediately crumpled into a crumpled ball, "Have you ever heard of an owner marrying a pet?" ”

The ball of paper was hard against the palm of the hand, and it hurt slightly.

"Excuse me?" Huangfu Yaoyang threw the note out, his chest rising and falling violently, "I don't accept it...... I do not accept such an apology! ”

The ball of paper fell out, hit the wall, and rolled back with a grunt, landing on the carpet.