Insomnia all night.

Lan Ya'er, who was in class with two dark circles under her eyes the next day, was still absent-minded.

As soon as she got out of class, Gao Shuai walked towards her.

The classmates have become accustomed to the class president's preference for the school flower, and silently act as transparent people.

After all, a cold beauty like Lan Ya'er who rejects people thousands of miles away, no one wants to be bored.

"What's wrong? Don't have enough money? Do you want to ......?"

"No, thank you!"

Lan Ya'er raised her eyes and glanced at him, and interrupted Gao Shuai's words in a cold voice.

He scratched his head, slightly embarrassed.

"I thought you had another problem."

"I'm fine."

Lan Ya'er's attitude has always been indifferent, and Gao Shuai knows it, but today he has an inexplicable sense of alienation, so he wonders.

But after all, he was in the class now, so as not to cause her trouble, he still chose to turn around and leave silently.

Wait until the end of school.

He quietly stood guard in the hallway to the girls' dormitory.

"Lan-san!"

"Squad leader, are you waiting for me?" Lan Ya'er glanced up at him, her eyes faint.

"I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient for you to ask too many people, are you encountering something that can't be solved?"

Gao Shuai looked worried, and Lan Ya'er couldn't tell him that it was for his good to alienate him.

Forget it, what should have been said has been made clear a long time ago.

"I'm starting to stop sleeping today."

"Are you going home, then? I'll help you carry your luggage. ”

Gao Shuai thought for a moment and said sincerely.

"No, I don't have any luggage."

"Oh." Gao Shuai's face was covered with a faint sense of loss.

"Is there anything else?" Lan Ya'er looked at her phone, and Uncle Lin's car had already arrived at the appointed time.

"Nope."

"See you tomorrow."

"Okay."

Gao Shuai watched her leave, and it was not until her back disappeared that Gao Shuai left in despair.

After a while.

Lan Yaer hurriedly went downstairs with a small suitcase.

As night fell, the street lights were on.

But now it's only six o'clock.

She was walking down the alley at the back door of the school with her small suitcase.

In order to be faster, she chose an alley, which was sparsely populated.

Halfway through.

Two young people suddenly burst out of the corner.

"Stop! Hand over the money! ”

Lan Ya'er was shocked, she actually encountered a robbery?

"I don't have any money." She really didn't have any money in her wallet.

One of the two holds a long fruit knife in one hand and a stainless steel baseball bat in the other.

The two were tall and short, wearing wide black T-shirts, looking skinny.

He wears a black mask on his face and a peaked cap on his head.

Very calm, obviously not a raw hand.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Take the knife and put the knife directly on Lan Ya'er's neck.

The man with the baseball bat snatched her suitcase and opened it to rummage through it.

"Damn, there's no money!"

"Bring her backpack."

Lan Ya'er was overly calm and handed him the backpack.

The man pulled it over, rummaged through it again, and then cursed.

"! Meet a poor ghost! ”

"Doesn't it mean that Boyaa are all rich people? Why dare you come without money? ”

Lan Ya'er sighed.

"I don't have any money to be robbed by you, and I want to be looked down upon by you?"

The moment she looked up, the street lamp reflected on her delicate face.

Only then did the two men notice her stunning face.

The man who held the knife against her was in the eye!

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, he looked her down from above, "Hey, are you eighteen years old?" ”

"It's full!" Searching her backpack, she looked at the documents that had fallen out, and glanced at her accomplices.

Don't think about it, if you can't rob the money, you want to rob the sex!

"What if it's full?"

Lan Ya'er raised her eyebrows, knowing the advisor.

"Then let's play with our brothers."

As he spoke, he was about to hug Lan Ya'er's slender waist.

There was a crisp "click", and the man's wrist bone was immediately broken!

A scream comparable to killing a pig resounded through the alley.

He threw away the knife in pain, stomped his feet with his severed hand, his whole face was as white as paper, and he fainted after only a few shouts.

"You ......" Seeing this, the man with the baseball bat brandished the baseball bat and slammed it down on Lan Ya'er!

Lan Ya'er dodged quickly, and kicked over with a sweeping leg, and the man immediately fell to the ground, face down, and there was another loud wail!

It took less than a minute to get rid of two hooligans.

Lan Ya'er clapped her hands, bent down to pick up the documents scattered all over the place, and put them into her small backpack one by one.

Then he lifted his suitcase and left as if nothing had happened.

Those two were crippled and crippled.

She didn't expect that she was so lucky to be reborn and have special abilities.

However, her abilities can't be used on a whim, unless their safety is at risk.

So for Wei Heng's choking of her neck and waist, she was powerless to resist at all.

It's just because she knows that Wei Heng won't really hurt her.

When she walked out of the alley, Uncle Lin walked towards her.

"Miss Ya'er, I just wanted to go to you."

"Uncle Lin, I'm sorry, I'm late, please wait for a long time."

"It's okay, I'm afraid the alley is too dark, and I'm going to come and pick you up."

"Then let's go."

Uncle Lin took the suitcase in her hand, "I'll take it." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Anyone will like a girl who is beautiful, polite and educated.

The understated and luxurious Maybach makes a beeline for Orchid Garden.

When I arrived, it was close to half past seven in the evening.

Her stomach was already croaking with hunger.

"Thank you, Uncle Lin."

"Miss Ya'er is the most polite girl I've ever met."

Hearing the appreciation, Lan Ya'er smiled gracefully.

After getting off the bus.

Uncle Lin said that he wouldn't let her carry her luggage, and had to help her take it upstairs.

Just entered the house.

I felt the pressure on the sofa that I couldn't ignore.

Lan Ya'er pursed her lips, walked over quietly, and said hello, "Mr. Wei." ”

Wei Heng's eyes were fixed on his tablet from beginning to end, and it was red, green, and green data.

"Have you eaten?"

His voice was indifferent, perhaps he had not spoken for a long time, and was slightly hoarse.

"Not yet."

Hearing this, Wei Heng raised his eyes and stared at her for a second, and then looked at Bai Lu behind her.

"All the people are together."

"Yes, Wei Shao."

Lan Ya'er was stunned for a second, until Wei Heng got up, and her heart trembled with her height suppression.

"Aren't you leaving?" He glanced at her and asked.

"Go... Which? She asked, almost instinctively, and as soon as the words fell, she regretted it.

Did he wait for her to come?

The little heart scurried involuntarily again, and it felt like it was about to jump to the door of my throat.

He actually waited for her to come back before eating?

Inexplicably a little flattered.

Wei Heng hooked his lips, "Don't worry about it, I just arrived home." ”

Lan Ya'er raised her head suddenly, and met his black and shiny eyes, and the embarrassment on her face was under Wei Heng's eyes.

He turned gracefully, took a long step, and walked straight towards the restaurant.

Lan Ya'er slowed down by half a beat, eased her mind, and followed.

After a meal, the two did not communicate throughout the whole process.

Wei Heng's table manners are pleasing to the eye, but Lan Ya'er has no intention of appreciating it at this moment.

I can't wait to get rid of the unfinished food and go back to the room quickly.

Stay away from this statue that exudes coldness for some reason!

"I'm full, Mr. Wei eats slowly."

After speaking, he wiped his mouth, got up and left.

Unexpectedly, Wei Heng suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.

"Wait."