Time can change many things, and people are no exception, enemies can become friends, and friends can become enemies.

Ximenyu is like this, on a street, a little girl about sixteen or seventeen years old is walking slowly.

She didn't have a purpose, she didn't want to go, she just walked.

There was no one around her, only her, and she seemed to be the center of the world.

"What should I do?" The girl murmured, "It's on the road in the suburbs, and she's taking a walk."

The girl was wearing a casual outfit.

"Guard? Who should I protect, and who can I protect?" The girl murmured, she had no friends, none of them.

She was also alone at school, at home...... She is the only one.

She lives alone, lives alone, and attends high school in the city.

The girl swept through the green woods and glanced at the sky, it was already evening.

The sun half hid in the room.

"It's time to go back." The girl muttered, and turned to walk towards her home.

The girl's name is Ximen Yu.

When Ximenyu returned to the city, there were more and more pedestrians beside him, but she didn't notice it.

For her, since outsiders have nothing to do with her, she doesn't need to care about other people.

In her eyes, outsiders are white and colorless.

However, even so, she still wants to find someone who can let her protect.

Ximenyu walked under an apartment, her residence was on the third floor, and the apartment had a total of seven floors.

The elevator started, and Ximenyu got off the elevator on the third floor and came to his room.

Taking out the key, the door was opened, and Ximenyu returned to the living room, looked at the location of the kitchen, and shook his head.

Taking out his mobile phone, Ximenyu ordered a takeaway that was not expensive.

She can cook, but she doesn't want to cook, it means nothing to her.

What's next?

It's a question she's asked herself countless times.

Just do what she's supposed to do, and no matter what, there's going to be free time.

However, she has no goal, the only thing she wants to do is to protect others, which is her duty.

"Let's read a book." Ximenyu took out a book from the bedroom, sat on the sofa, and read it quietly.

The title of the book is "100 Ways to Make Friends".

The takeaway arrived.

After eating takeout, Ximenyu took a simple bath, entered his bedroom, lay on the bed, and fell asleep.

This is a day of Ximen Yu, a day without any meaning.

Early in the morning, at about five o'clock, Ximenyu opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

At about six o'clock, Ximen Yu gathered up, put on his school uniform, left the house, and got off the elevator.

When Ximenyu came to the street, there were many pedestrians, but it didn't affect her at all, and it was her creed not to contact others.

Even if someone falls down in front of her, she won't help her, even if it's an old man or a child, she ...... How much will still be supported.

After all, she's not really ruthless.

The city where she is located is Sky City, which is one of the largest cities.

Originally, she used to live in Chuxuan City, but she studied in a school in Changkong City, so she moved to Changkong City.

She didn't feel anything about it, not even from her loved ones, after all, that's how she experienced it in her childhood.

What's more, this school was chosen by herself, and in Chu Xuan, she couldn't feel anything, and it was the same with people.

Just like now, only when she comes into contact with her brother, there will only be a little fluctuation in her heart, but only a little.

What's more, my brother has more important things to set an example of, and it is impossible to accompany him for a long time.

So, she wants to change the environment around her, but it doesn't seem to get the change she wants, but it gets worse and worse.

Ximenyu sighed, not even noticing when he arrived at school.

…… School.

Ximenyu stopped at the school gate, looking at the vast school, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, and a sentence appeared in his heart.

"My duties are known only to me, and the duties of others are false."

Ximenyu muttered softly, who told her and why she couldn't remember.

What are my responsibilities?

I just need to guard!?

Ximenyu's eyes drooped and he walked into the school.

The time in school, I don't know why, passed extremely fast, often, she just came back to her senses, and the time of one class passed.

However, everything the teacher said was well remembered in his mind.

At noon, half a day passed, and when it was time for lunch, as usual, Ximenyu walked to the location of the commissary.

There should be bread to buy there, and every day she eats bread.

Although there is a cafeteria in the school, she doesn't like eating with a lot of people.

No, she doesn't like to be around many students.

When going downstairs, Ximenyu was walking on the stairs down to the first floor, and suddenly, a person bumped into him.

Ximenyu collided with the man at once and took a few steps back.

"Ah, I'm sorry, you're okay." Ximenyu looked at the person who collided with her, and his eyes flashed slightly.

In his eyes, the colorless figure gradually appeared color, and a girl with short hair appeared in her eyes.

Strange, unrecognized.

"No, I'm just going to say I'm sorry I didn't notice you." Ximenyu grew his head more and more, and said to the short-haired girl.

"No, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I'll go upstairs first." The short-haired girl looked a little unnatural, waved her hand, and walked upstairs.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ximen Yu's eyes, did that girl just find a good time to bump into her? The expression is a little unnatural.

Ximenyu didn't think much about it, even if it was intentional, she wasn't hurt, so she didn't care.

went down to the first floor and walked on the way to the commissary, Ximenyu suddenly stopped and felt a sense of disobedience.

Looking around, there are only a few students, where does that sense of disobedience come from?!

Ximenyu tilted her head suspiciously, as if realizing something, she put her hand in her pocket.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed.

The problem is not in the outside world, it is in oneself

In Ximenyu's pocket, the wallet was missing.

Although politeness does not store important things, nor does it store a large amount of money.

However, it was also her thing, and now that it was gone, she would feel angry.

Especially, when it was stolen by someone else, it was especially angry.

Ximenyu still had a paralyzed face, and he couldn't see any expression, but the orange hair behind him floated slightly.

It means that she is already very angry in her heart.