"I went upstairs to sleep, good night brother."

On the first night of living in the "Princess Castle", probably because the bed was too soft, or because she was too deep, Xia Butterfly almost didn't close her eyes all night.

By four or five o'clock in the morning, it was already dark.

Xia Butterfly couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply got up, pushed open the window of the room, and sat down at the desk in the room with the cool morning breeze that swept into the room.

A notebook was spread out on the table, and on the first page was a line written in small print:

[A nightdress]

[one set of toiletries]

[A new school bag]

…………

The things written on it are all the things in her room that the You family prepared for her in advance.

This book should be called a debt book.。

Xia Kitese thought quietly, closed the notebook, and put it aside, and then she took out the knowledge points made last night to check the missing notes, and looked at them silently under the lamp.

It wasn't until half past five in the morning that a few words of "Mr. You" came into the window with the low and textured sound of the car engine outside the open window.

The tip of Xia Kite's pen rests on the exercise book.

It sounds like Mr. You has returned from a business trip. As a recipient of funding, whether it is out of etiquette or morality, it seems that she should take the initiative to go downstairs to say hello and express her gratitude.

In front of the table.

The girl quietly lowered her eyelashes and got up from her chair.

You Huaijin has indeed just finished an M&A project and returned from a business trip abroad.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, he spent less time in this "home" than on the plane, and it was only after listening to the full-time driver in the villa that You Huaijin remembered that there was a little girl who was sponsored to come to Kuncheng to go to school.

It's also a coincidence.

The two of them had not been able to talk about Xia Butterfly for a few words, and the little girl took the initiative to come down from the second floor-

"Hello Uncle You," the girl stopped beside the screen, seeming a little shyly uneasy, "I just heard the engine upstairs, and I wanted to come down and say hello...... Didn't bother you, did you? ”

"Of course not, come, come and sit."

You Huaijin is very good at remembering people's faces, which was originally one of the abilities he could rely on to start from scratch on his own, and within a few seconds of looking at Xia Kitese, he remembered the little girl he saw when he was running a charity donation project in a township middle school in the western mountainous area.

has excellent grades and good moral character, but his family is very poor, and his parents died early, so he is a much more pitiful child than he was born in.

"Thank you, uncle," Xia Butterfly walked to the sofa and sat down almost only against the corner, looking a little restrained with her head bowed, and her dull black-rimmed glasses were about to fall off the bridge of her thin and white nose.

But the corner of the little girl's mouth pursed a wry smile: "I, I'm glad to see you again." ”

You Huaijin was amused by her: "Uncle is also very happy to see you come to Kuncheng to study." ”

The girl seemed to bow her head with some embarrassment.

"Aunt Wang," You Huaijin motioned to the passing maid, "Let's prepare breakfast for Iris Butterfly in advance, she will dine with me this morning." ”

"Yes, sir."

“……”

The small talk during breakfast almost consumed all of Xia Kite's energy to deal with.

She hadn't slept well last night, and the more she went to the back, the more exhausted she felt, but it couldn't be revealed at all.

Fortunately, near the end of the meal, the topic finally showed signs of ending on "You Lie".

Speaking of his only child, the high-spirited Uncle You looked much more helpless: "...... If he continues to be presumptuous like this, I really don't know what he thinks will happen. It's still your child who is worry-free, if You Lie is half obedient and sensible, then I will burn high incense at home. ”

Xia Kitese said cautiously: "You Lie, he should be fine." At school, a lot of his classmates were, well, got along well with him. ”

"Really?"

You Huaijin seemed to remember, "Oh, I almost forgot, you and You Lie are in the same class now?" ”

"Yes."

"Great, I was worried that he was too presumptuous in school, and those teachers didn't dare to tell me clearly, since you are here, then I am much more relieved."

Xia Kites's hand as she picked up the water cup trembled slightly, but she pressed it on the rim of the cup in an instant.

She raised her eyes quietly, looking puzzled: "What does Uncle You mean?" ”

"You're going to be your uncle's eyes in Are's class, aren't you?" You Huaijin said kindly with a joking tone, "If he has anything in school, whether it is the ups and downs of grades, personal discipline, friends, emotions and other aspects - you can tell your uncle about any situation, okay?" ”

Under the black-framed glasses, the girl's eyes widened slightly blankly: "Can I?" ”

"Of course. Uncle believes in you. ”

"Okay," the girl smiled shyly, "I'll be good for Uncle You's eyes and tell you everything I see related to You Lie, please rest assured." ”

"Haha, okay, of course uncle rest assured."

“……”

This long breakfast was finally interrupted by a call from You Huaijin from abroad for the project.

The breakfast plate was taken away, and the figure on the first floor was in a hurry.

Xia Kites, who got up and walked towards the staircase, raised her arm and touched her forehead.

Under the heavy black-rimmed glasses, there was no trace of emotion on the girl's pale and thin face, only a little tiredness buried deep in her eyes.

Probably because I was too tired yesterday and didn't rest well at night, did I catch a cold again this morning......

It seems like there is a cold.

Later, she will have to ask the aunt of the You family for a cold medicine, since she was a child, one of the things she was most afraid of was getting sick......

Xia Butterfly thought about it, and finally made it up the last step on the second floor with difficulty.

At half past six in the morning of midsummer, the sun was already shining through the window.

She held on to the stairs and was about to turn into the hallway, when she suddenly noticed something.

The girl stopped, turned sideways, and looked up at the turnaround platform of the stairs on the third floor.

A long and eye-catching figure was leaning on the handrail at the corner of the third floor at the moment, and it didn't know how long it had stopped.

He pocketed one hand and lifted the other at will, the black cobblestone flipped between his cold, white knuckles.

The sunlight outside the window behind the boy was dazzling.

And what was even more dazzling than the sunlight was You Lie's pitch-black broken hair exposed to brilliant gold in the light, and the eyes that squinted down in indifference and disgust in the backlight.

Xia Butterfly stopped in his condescending gaze.

In that silence, the morning wind passed down through the building, and the young man's snow-white shirt stirred slightly, blowing up a corner that was as far away as clouds and mud.

Xia Kites knew that You Lie was explaining the time to her.

How strange.

The unattainable young master, under the dog's temper, there is really a heart of compassion and mercy like gold, which should be clear and unruly, and there is no dust under his eyes.

But she didn't speak, just looked back at him with no expression. She thought, in his opinion, that her reaction after being found out should be even more shameless.

But Xia Butterfly was very tired this morning, and she didn't want to speak again. Anyway, in front of him, she didn't hide it from the first sight.

Insult or scold.

Let it be.

And so a long silence passed.

At the end of the wind, there was a low sneer that could not be understood.

The boy at the end of the long staircase straightened up.

"The third floor is my place, and you are not allowed to step on it in the future."

Chapter 8: Two clears

The driver of the You family who picked up Xia Butterfly didn't know about You Lie going home for one night last night.

So the early morning car plan was changed very suddenly.

Xia Yuandie stood outside the villa with her schoolbag on her back, and witnessed it with her own eyes, and the driver's uncle, who got the news, immediately trotted into the garage and drove out another long car with black paint framed with a silver-edged metal front frame.

This car is obviously You Lie's special seat.

You can feel the price from the beautiful front of the car, but unfortunately Xia Kites doesn't know any luxury car logos except for one four-circle and another three-fork logo on TV.

This one.

There were no circles or forks, only two letters stacked on top of each other, and the pair of small wings in the middle of the front of the car were shiny silver, which was very expensive at first glance.

A long car with small wings slowly stopped in front of the villa.

The girl standing in front of the courtyard helped her glasses. The amber eyes hidden behind the lenses showed a little sleepiness, and she quickly closed her eyelashes in disinterest.

Anyway, no matter whether it is expensive or cheap for the You family, it is an astronomical amount for Xia Kitedie.

In Youjia, she just made the pendant in the front row of the car.

Just thinking about it, Xia Butterfly heard the sound of the courtyard gate behind her sounding mechanically.

Someone walked casually, loosely, and strolling. The cool breeze of the summer morning quietly followed the man, bringing with him an unknown fragrance of flowers and plants.

Xia Butterfly subconsciously tilted her head slightly, and the afterglow fell behind her shoulder.

She felt a little uneasy for some unknown reason.

He approached. Rub shoulders –

A breeze passed, and there was no stop.

Just like the girl standing in front of the car was just air, the boy with a cold silhouette bent down without raising his eyes and sat in the back seat of the car.

He lifted his eyes indifferently, his long legs folded in front of the right seat, and lazily placed the slender finger bones that held the black stone on his lap.