Huang Bingfeng never knew what gentleness was.

She, from birth, comes into contact with abandonment. Weep.

Abandoned by his parents, abandoned by his family, and abandoned by fate. Crying for loneliness, crying for illness, crying for fear of cold, fear of darkness, fear of life.

Is it just because she's a trash?

A waste that has not inherited even the most conspicuous sign of the family?

Isn't Binghe Qianyu's completely silver hair the biggest ridicule of himself?

Amusing. When did she have parents, when did she have a family, and when did she have a fate, seeing her blue hair, their perfunctory people must be unwilling.

How noble and noble they are, what a dazzling race. It was ruined by my stain.

How. Is this called noble and dazzling?

In order not to let a guy with no blood make this family 'ashamed', they just discarded it.

Such a guy, why should he keep it in his heart.

Thinking of this, Huang Bingfeng's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Boy, either 'hand' over the things in your hands, or obediently kneel down for my brothers and beg for mercy."

Several fierce and vicious voices sounded from not far from Huang Bingfeng, and Huang Bingfeng didn't have any change in expression, but she stopped, turned her eyes slightly, and looked at the source of the sound.

The boy was knocked to the ground, and there was an exceptionally firm strength on Junxiu's little face, and it seemed very important to hold the things in his arms tightly.

A few people next to him wanted to kick a few more times, but they were pushed out by a powerful force, embarrassed.

The young man, who was about to receive a violent beating, saw a slender, white hand appear in front of his eyes. motioned for the boy to pull him to his feet.

At the same time, there are also words with a provocative tone.

"Being beaten like this by these guys, you're a waste."

Twilight looked up slightly, and saw the blue-haired and blue-eyed young 'girl' with a smile on her face, and she carefully stretched out a free hand to grab the hand given to him by Huang Bingfeng.

But a sneer broke the silence.

"Yo, chick, you're good-looking!"

The boy who was just the leader looked at him with contempt and even a little lightness in it.

"Come on, come on, give our brother a few laughs, and we'll let this kid go."

A louder mockery continues to freeze the atmosphere, but Phoenix's movements and expressions remain the same, as if waiting for Twilight to reach out.

"Don't deceive too much!!

Twilight glared back at them, a little afraid to approach Bingfeng's hand, not sure if she was scared or shy.

"Boy, you're a cow when you're a beauty, aren't you? Who are you talking to with such a big breath? ”

The young man at the head slowly rubbed his chin, and his obviously clean face had a different kind of obscenity and frivolity. seems to be repeatedly observing Huang Bingfeng's whole body.

"Twilight, like this. How long has it been. ”

Huang Bingfeng's eyes have been looking at Twilight and have not shifted at all, and her blue and transparent eyes seem to want to see Twilight thoroughly.

"A day or two... Nothing more. ”

Twilight felt that Huang Bingfeng's eyes were inexplicably terrifying, so she even trembled a little when she said it.

"A day or two? Twilight. The person I want to cover can't even stand the bullying for a minute and a second, it really is. How can your 'sexual' personality be so similar to a butterfly, you have to be bullied to death before you are willing. ”

Huang Bingfeng held her forehead and pulled Twilight up directly, looking like she hated iron but not steel.

(Some relatives asked me why I didn't put it on the shelves.) Ahem. Then I'll ask you a whisper. Do you want me to put it on the shelves? →_→）