The wealthy group spoiled her

Mingyao still clearly remembers the way those people looked at her

It's like looking at ants in the mud, and they don't even want to look down.She is so pathetic in their eyes, she shouldn't exist in this world at all.

Mingyao is not a god, at that time she hadn't met Ninth Brother, and the brothers had accidents one after another, she was almost crushed and tortured to the point of collapse.Every night is a repeated nightmare, and in the end even closing one's eyes has become a frightening thing.

Until she met Brother Nine.

At that time, she was living in the VIP ward of the hospital because of her injury. Even with the company of nurses and nurses, it still made her uneasy.

Until she woke up again from a nightmare, and saw a slender figure in a windbreaker standing under the light of the bedside lamp.

He seemed a little tired, and his figure was covered with the coldness of the night.But after seeing her wake up, his slender fingers tapped the back of her hand lightly.

The other party's fingertips were obviously cold to the touch, but it made her feel inexplicably relieved.

"Go to sleep." Brother Jiu in his memory said in a low voice, "I'm here."

Since then, Mingyao's situation has gradually improved.

Probably because she realized that there are people in this world who would not look at her strangely, maybe because she finally had someone to rely on, her nightmares became less and less, and she finally maintained the stage of a normal person.

Before meeting Nine Brothers, Ming Yao never dreamed that she could escape from the nightmare.

Although she is now in a normal psychological state, she still remains wary of the outside world.She knew that she was not good-looking with a birthmark, and she also knew that Ming Sangsang would probably play tricks behind her back, so she was already prepared to be rejected.

After all, outsiders may affirm her strength, but it doesn't mean they will like her.

Until now.

She looked at the girl's star-like eyes, sincere, passionate, bold and flamboyantly expressing all her emotions.

It was not the contempt and disgust she was afraid of in the past, it was an emotion she had never seen before.Obviously they were just strangers, but they showed the warmest kindness to themselves.

Mingyao's throat was dry: "Are you... all audiences at the scene?"

"No, it's just a few people. After all, the on-site tickets are so easy to grab!" The girl said, "The others live in the local area and have been waiting outside for a long time. They just want to take a look at you. After all, you Now he's our idol!"

The rest of the people also laughed out loud when they heard what the girl said: "Hehe, that's right, after all, a god of learning like Yaoshen is only seen once in a hundred years!"

"To tell you the truth, I'm actually here to rub off on the student god's air. Maybe my grades will skyrocket after doing so!"

"By the way, God Yao, can you sign for me? I want to hang on the bed and pray every day, and bless me to pass the exam and go to school smoothly."

"Fuck, there's this trick! I want it, I want it too!"

The crowd suddenly became more lively, but this kind of noise is not offensive, but like a kind of holiday joy.

She obediently signed for several people, including the girl who took the lead.

Looking at Ming Yao's flamboyant and phoenix-dancing font, the girl couldn't help feeling: "God Yao, your wording is too pretty!"

As the saying goes, a person's words can often reveal the person's character. Looking at the words, the girl just feels that Mingyao is really what she thinks.

It is a swan that spreads its wings and soars.