The man's clear eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly grabbed her wrist, staring thoughtfully at the jade button for a long time, and with a little force, her whole person was taken into his arms. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The strange masculine aura encircled her with nowhere to escape.

He slowly raised his other hand, and with his large calloused palm burrowed into her trench coat, rubbing the smooth skin around her neck, slowly downward. Then, he possessed her ear, and the warm breath sprayed in her ear, which made An Yao very scared: "I went out in the middle of the night to wear pajamas, looking like a white lotus, you say, it's not that I owe it to clean up, huh?" ”

An Yao only felt humiliated, and just wanted to raise her hand, but she was hit hard in the back, her eyes were dark, and she no longer had consciousness.

She seemed to be missing something, that sense of déjà vu.

A few of his subordinates haven't given up yet, and the little beauty who has reached her mouth is about to fly like this, "Big boss, what should this little girl do?" ”

"It's useful to keep it." With a light sentence, he taught a few **** men who burned their bodies to completely break their minds and dare not speak again.

……

In the early morning, the sound of the alarm clock echoes in the room. An Yao woke up from her sleep, she gasped for breath and got up from the bed with a grunt. Slightly lowered his eyebrows, and everything in his hand was there. She looked to the side in surprise, the black trench coat was on the bedside table, the situation of last night was vivid, she took off her pajamas and looked at it, there was nothing abnormal, and there was nothing uncomfortable on her body, except for her neck.

The feeling of suffocation of despair made her shiver.

She slowly raised her hand, her fingertips caressing along her neck, the pain still there. Someone has been pinched here, someone must have been pinched!

However, she remembered that she had been knocked unconscious, how could she be in her own home?

Lu Jiacheng had already washed up, just came out of the bathroom, and was going downstairs.

An Yao frowned faintly and stopped him: "Jiacheng, wait, how did I come back last night?" Did you see who brought me back? ”

"Sister, didn't you come back by yourself yesterday?" Lu Jiacheng was confused by her question: "I don't know when you came back, sister, I fell asleep later." I'm sorry sister, what's going on? "Why did he think it was a little strange.

An Yao looked at his eyes and knew that he was ignorant of this, so she pretended to smile easily: "It's okay." I may be a little sleepy. ”

"Oh." Lu Jiacheng nodded: "Sister, have you found your bracelet?" ”

An Yao snorted and raised her arm.

When Lu Jiacheng went downstairs, she slowly got out of bed, walked to the mirror in the bathroom, and looked at the mirror, and in the mirror, there were blue and purple pinch marks on her neck, obvious bruise and purple pinch marks. It's not a dream, it's not a dream!

She trembled and clung to the edge of the sink, last night, she had really seen the hateful criminals, and was almost violated by four men, and it was the bag of powder that saved her. But why did they let her go and send her home instead of killing her?

How would they know where her home was? How did they manage not to alarm Lu Jiacheng?

An Yao only felt terrible and abnormal, but she couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it for a long time. Because the marks on her neck were obvious, when she was dressing, she had to add a goose-yellow plush scarf to wrap her neck tightly so that no one would find anything abnormal.

After breakfast and going to school, An Yao deliberately went to that small alley.

The corners are clean and there are no suspicious marks. She stared at the ground in disbelief, no, no! Obviously, last night, there were still two people lying here, a dog, and a large pool of blood here, why is it gone?!

An Yao held her forehead blankly, was she dreaming? It's like a real dream, I have a heavy nightmare, and I wake up without a trace, without any smoke or clouds. But what about her neck? That good-looking but perverted man, she can't forget his appearance at all!

……

I don't know how Yan Feiyu persuaded the principal, in short, Guan Xiaoxia was not expelled, but was ordered by the school to reflect at home for a week.

A week later, when Guan Xiaoxia returned to school again, everyone looked at her differently, but she didn't pay attention to everyone's fingers.

At the end of class, Lu Anyao was explaining a math problem to Liu Xiaoyue, trigonometry, and drew and drew on a piece of homework paper, and after explaining, Liu Xiaoyue nodded ignorantly and happily.

"Lu Anyao, can you go out with me?" Guan Xiaoxia suddenly stood beside her, and asked cautiously.

"Okay."

Liu Xiaoyue's eyes were a little worried.

An Yao looked at Guan Xiaoxia's appearance, her appearance still hasn't changed, but this accident has made this girl change a lot from the inside. It's still the same she used to be, but it's not the same her before. I always feel that something is different, and I am much calmer.

Guan Xiaoxia stood outside the door, bending down slightly with a very sincere attitude: "Teacher Yan told me that you helped me intercede." I wanted to hurt you before, but you still helped me speak, thank you so much. As she spoke, her eyes slowly reddening. After she heard Teacher Yan say those words, she was very ashamed. She thought that Yiran would help her speak, after all, Yiran's father was the deputy county magistrate, and he could solve the matter with one sentence, but Yiran didn't. On the contrary, it was this person she had always hated before who helped her.

"No thanks." An Yao said lightly. She just followed her heart.

"I want to know...... You, why do you want to help me? Guan Xiaoxia lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, and still asked this question that she had never been able to understand. Good old man? That's really stupid! If it were her, she would wish that the person who wanted to harm herself would get as far away as possible.

An Yao stood there silent for a while, slowly raised her eyes to look into the distance, and sighed softly: "Everyone has a chance to be forgiven. Of course, there won't be too many opportunities, maybe only once, and the key is how you take it. ”

She thinks she is very lucky, one more Guan Xiaoxia, or one less Guan Xiaoxia, is insignificant to her. An Yao didn't pay attention to Guan Xiaoxia's reaction, from now on, Guan Xiaoxia has nothing to do with her, and what Guan Xiaoxia thinks has nothing to do with her. Because after all, she's not the one she puts in her heart......

Recently, An Yao has been preparing for her own soundtrack, but she has no time to take care of anything else, she has been busy for a few days, and the feeling of being extremely busy is that she will no longer be cranky, and she is much more sober. That short-lived thing was also pressed in her heart.

On this day, as always, she went to the restaurant after school to take a look, and then took Lu Jiacheng's class.

"Sister." Lu Jiacheng quickly called out to her.

She looked back and saw Lu Jiacheng raising his head and winking at herself. An Yao was confused by his small eyes, stared at the thing in his hand suspiciously, and walked to the counter slightly: "What is this?" "The small cylindrical glass bottle, inside which are thousands of colorful paper cranes, are piled up in one piece.

"Uncle Song put it here."

"Oh."

"Sister, don't you want it?"

"Just leave it here, and I'll give it back to him tomorrow."

Lu Jiacheng: "But Uncle Song said that he must give it to you." ”

In fact, it's just a very ordinary paper crane, but it looks very cute when put together, a small one. An Yao remembered that she had also given Song Linghan a thousand paper cranes before, and there were words written in it. She sighed wistfully, her heart softened a little, and she took the glass bottle away, and watched for a moment but did not open it. (To be continued.) )