In the evening, Xiao Qianyu came back with a smell of alcohol, and it was already more than ten o'clock when he got home, Wen Jin didn't sleep, half lying on the sofa watching TV, and the aunt left after she was busy.

Xiao Qianyu put down the car key and walked to her, and before she could speak, Wen Jin spoke first: "What else do you want me to do?" ”

"What else will I do next?"

Xiao Qianyu originally entered the house and saw her sitting on the sofa obediently, and for a moment she was in a happy mood, and that little bit of happiness disappeared instantly after hearing what she said.

"Feeling bad?" Xiao Tianyu asked her.

"I haven't been in a good mood since you showed up." Wen Jin didn't dodge like before, and looked straight at him.

"You helped me deal with my dad's death and help my dad find a cemetery to bury, I really thank you, I'm pretty useless, but I want your help."

Xiao Qianyu's face slowly sank, as long as he kept his face calm and didn't speak, his aura was particularly oppressive.

Wen Jin continued: "I don't know how to thank you, and I don't want to owe you, what do you want me to do...... I do. ”

"When do you get tired of me, just let me go?"

Xiao Tianyu's voice was low: "This is how you thank me?" ”

"No, it's an exchange, I know you won't treat me well for nothing, I always knew that you took care of me and helped me so much, I didn't know."

She's just pretending to be stupid, and now she can't do it anymore.

Xiao Tianyu didn't let her live in the school, and asked the driver to move her luggage back, the purpose was very clear, even the driver joked that she was a rich man, and looked at her with strange eyes.

That's what happened in the afternoon.

Xiao Tingyu didn't say anything, took off his watch and threw it on the table, turned around and went upstairs.

The feeling of oppression didn't disappear as he went upstairs, as long as she was here, she could feel his oppression.

The mobile phone happened to be ringing, Wen Jin moved his stiff hand and picked it up to see that it was Song Xueyi calling.

She didn't answer, but her phone kept ringing.

Not long after, Xiao Qianyu came downstairs, heard her phone ringing, and asked her, "Why don't you answer?" ”

Wen Jin turned off the sound, got up from the couch, and looked up at him.

Xiao Qianyu walked over but picked up her mobile phone, saw the missed call on the screen and asked her, "Who is looking for you?" ”

"Classmates at school."

"The little boy?" Xiao Tingyu called Song Xueyi a little boy, obviously looked down on him, Song Xueyi was indeed a little boy compared to him.

Wen Jin nodded, his fingers clenched tightly, and he was about to pick out the bleeding from his fingers.

"Do you know what you were talking about and need me to remind you?" Xiao Qianyu asked her in a low voice.

"I know, I'm sober, brother, I'm sober." Wen Jin smiled at him, but cold sweat oozed from his palms, and his whole body was cold.

Xiao Qianyu's expression was thoughtful, and he suddenly laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

"Afraid, afraid."

How could she not be afraid, the occasional readings she said just now were against her heart, but if it weren't for this, she was too passive, she had been led by his nose, and everything had to follow his rhythm.

She is like a prey on the board, and the power of life and death is in his hands.

Now I'm just strong and calm.

Xiao Tianyu slowly leaned down and approached her, very close, "Do you know what I want?" ”

“……”

"I always thought you were a sophomore and didn't want to be too early." Xiao Qianyu leaned closer and closer to her, she didn't dodge, and she could still smell the smell of wine on him.

Without waiting for him to finish, she tried to find an excuse to walk away and interrupt him, "Do you want hangover medicine?" I'll get it. ”