"I don't know why I'm talking to you about this, but if you can talk to her, persuade her, she's fine, it's just that everyone doesn't know the real her." Ke Xiaolu's eyes flashed with deep distress and self-blame.

"Since you and she have known each other since childhood, the relationship is naturally closer than others, why don't you try to persuade her?"

"Well." Ke Xiaolu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "I tried, but every time I was kicked back, maybe it was because the relationship was closer than others, and she was still very polite to others without touching her bottom line." ”

Yun Qianmian narrowed his eyes, and before he could speak, Ke Xiaolu said again, "I can understand if you don't want to, after all, you don't know her well......" Ke Xiaolu said quieter and quieter.

What's wrong with him, he actually told someone I only met yesterday about her, and wanted him to help me persuade Yang Yixiao. Is......

"I'll help you." Yun Qianmian suddenly raised his head and said with a smile.

"It's okay, I'm not to blame...... Well? What did you say! Ke Xiaolu said excitedly, "Is it true?" ”

Really, like a child. Yun Qianmian smiled lightly: "Of course." ”

"Great, great, haha, it's okay, I believe you. Don't be too stressed. After speaking, he patted Yun Qianmian on the shoulder, laughed and left.

It didn't take long for the class bell to ring.

The first lesson is a history lesson.

The old man who teaches history is a 1.5-meter-tall man, and his classmates call him a little old man in history behind his back. The little old man in history is not rigid, so it is not boring, on the contrary, it is rich in content and interesting, even so, there is still a person who is unscrupulously lying on the table and falling asleep.

Yun Qianmian noticed that although the little old man in history didn't care about Yang Yixiao like other teachers, his eyes looked at him from time to time. In the end, I finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Yang Yixiao, please answer this question."

Yang Yixiao, who was suddenly called, stood up with sleepy eyes, and replied without opening his eyes, "No." ”

"Can't answer such a simple question?" The little old man of history said in a weird way.

Yang Yixiao rolled his eyes in his heart, alas, here it is again, knowing that I will say that he will not call me again.

The little old man of history said a few more words before letting Yang Yixiao sit down.

But as soon as Yang Yixiao sat down, he began to sleep on the table again. Although the little old man in history was very unhappy, he couldn't delay everyone's time because of this, so he continued to attend class after glaring at Yang Yixiao.

I suddenly felt that this little old man in history was actually quite cute, and he was more responsible than other teachers.

Yun Qianmian suddenly thought of the always lonely figure in the night sky last night, her back looked so fragile and powerless under the entire starry sky.

Girl who should have grown up happily with her parents, what did you go through to make you become a little wild cat who didn't care about anyone around you?

That night, Yun Qianmian originally planned to leave, but he was sent to hide in a very hidden place not far away. Quietly looked at her.

The air in the city is not very good, and there are not many stars at night, but they are sparsely scattered all over the sky.

The sky was full of stars, but she sat alone in the center, quietly looking up at the starry sky. It's just that there are no stars in her eyes.