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Although the school released the latest trial of the court, the impact of the incident was so bad that I was still pointed at by some teachers and students after I was cleared of the charges.

As for what was said, I didn't hear it clearly, and I didn't want to ask about it. Their eyes were full of distrust and even fear, as if a murderer had returned to them through some shady means, and they were afraid that they would be the next victim.

I felt sad again, back to the feeling I had when I was caught, abandoned by the world.

The dean kindly suggested to me that after such a terrible incident, I could take a year and a half off from school, and then go back to class when I was fully adjusted, and as long as I had enough credits, my graduation certificate would definitely be issued to me.

Scold......

What else can I say?

Since the dean has given me advice, I'd better accept it, time can make people forget about something, and then come back when I can be a little transparent like before, so as not to embarrass the school.

The car took me out of school, and I was nostalgic but didn't look back, and I felt the urge not to come back here.

Near noon, I asked the driver, Lao Yang, to park in the downtown area and wander the street alone.

I'm in a bad mood and I like to go shopping and eat. You don't have to buy those dazzling goods, you can have fun just looking at them. Street food is cheap and delicious, and a box of stinky tofu can help me leave my boredom behind.

Walking around, I walked to the M101 square.

I looked up at the skyscraper in front of me, and for the first time I thought of taking the initiative to approach that Si Yufan.

These days he has been clinging to me and accompanying me through some difficult days, although he is skeptical of his actions. But after the murder, he was one of the few people who didn't give up on me. For this, I am still very grateful from the bottom of my heart.

From the time he went out in the morning until now, not only did he not stick to me, but he didn't even have a phone call.

I remember what David said that Miss had an accident. It seems that the matter is not small, how did he handle it?

If he's at work now, I'll be able to go through the door.

It's a pity.

I shoved the last piece of stinky tofu into my mouth and continued walking.

The sun is sinking in the west, the slanting sun is coming from the opposite side, the whole square is illuminated in copper red, those delicate statues, clear fountains shining in the residual sun, very beautiful.

Instead of being hit by the sun, the opposite side of the street, where the shadows of the tall buildings are trying to squeeze the light out, contrasting sharply with the copper color here.

In the darkness, there are thin rays of light that stretch out, and finally reach into the dark alley. The scene I saw was similar to what I had seen before, a few people handing out flyers near the entrance of the alley, the tall handsome guy was still there, still smiling, patiently handing out cards to passers-by, and enthusiastically recommending something to interested passers-by.

Another person could not resist the temptation and walked into the alley, and a thin light was passing through the man's body, and the man followed the silky light into the depths of the alley.

What are handsome guys recommending? What kind of world is it in the alley?

I threw my disposable lunch box and chopsticks into the trash can next to me, and I crossed the zebra crossing to the other side of the road.

I'm definitely not that kind of girl, Si Yufan is so good-looking, I don't think much, although the card man in front of me is handsome, but he can't compare with Si Yufan. If Si Yufan is one hundred points, this man is at most eighty points.

However, there is something appealing about him that makes me unconsciously approach, as if there is some strange secret in him waiting for me to discover.