The vampire villain fell in love with the heroine and her sister

Ji Hua was silent for a while, did not speak for a long time, and did not respond to him. Lyle felt that something was wrong, and frowned uncomfortably, "What? Is there something wrong?"

Ji Hua groaned, brushed her hair behind her ears, and said calmly, "No, I will."

"That's good." Lyle breathed a sigh of relief, "Your parents are very loving, but their being together is a tragedy. How can a vampire be with an allergen?"

Ji Hua hummed and lowered her eyes, "Uncle, thank you."

Knowing that she was thanking him for giving her blood transfusion, Lyle smiled, waved his hand, and said indifferently, "It's a big deal, I can make it up right away."

He put his head on the back of the chair, "Oh, I probably owe your family."

With the wind blowing, Ji Hua turned her head, and the flowers outside were blooming just right, clustered together to form a bright beauty.

It's a fine windy day.

I went to self-study very late tonight, the teacher delayed the class, and when school was over, all the students in the school had almost left, so she was the last one to go out.

The school is very quiet, and the cicadas in early summer have already started to sing. It has just rained a little, and the air smells of camphor trees, which is very light, not strong.

Wen Huaiyue pulled the belt of her schoolbag and walked silently. When she reached the gate, she had to pass an abandoned building. It was originally intended to be a canteen, but it was not built for some reason. The brick-red building stood in a row of west houses. Begonia behind.

Turning around a flower bed, someone suddenly grabbed her by the shoulder, "Sister, let's talk."

There are no lights in the abandoned building, only the light of the mobile phone flashlight falls in the dark space, the faces of the group of girls in the white light are a little hideous, with a "old lady is the coolest" middle school temperament, trying to cover themselves He is still a primary school chicken in the second grade of junior high school.

Wen Huaiyue was silent and speechless. She was annoyed by this group of sophomore girls, and she didn't know what the atmosphere was. The juniors and juniors in their school were always several levels higher than the seniors in the higher grades. , form cliques, don't study hard, and your mind is full of things.

Their school is an aristocratic school, and the teaching quality is very high. In addition to those who get in by grades, there are also those who get in by money, and the fish are mixed.

Wen Huaiyue didn't know how much trouble she had caused by them. It was all about "the boy I like likes Wen Huaiyue", "Wen Huaiyue is too beautiful", "Wen Huaiyue is rich", "Wen Huaiyue is so cute, look She's not pleasing to the eye" shit.

Wen Huaiyue suspected that there was a deep generation gap between herself and this group of school girls, and she really didn't understand their magical brain circuits.

so annoying...

boring……

The girl standing at the front had long hair with slightly curly ends, no school uniform, short top, shorts, long shoes, and she seemed to have put on a little make-up at night. Wen Huaiyue felt that she was made up for ghosts.

"Hey, Wen Huaiyue, what do you mean by Lin Yu?" She was arrogant, and her voice was very sharp, but she was only a sophomore in junior high school, and she felt like hitting a fat man with a swollen face.

Wen Huaiyue matured precociously, and felt that she had passed the period of the second year of middle school, so she didn't want to have too much communication with them. She was afraid of contagion, so she said in a flat voice, "Who is Lin Yu?"

"What are you pretending to do?" The girl was very angry. "Didn't you two have a good chat in the supermarket on Thursday in PE class? You even smiled at him."

Wen Huaiyue thought about it carefully. She did have a conversation with a boy in physical education class last time, and she seemed to laugh too.

Wen Huaiyue remembered this Lin Yu, who was at the same level as him, a wealthy second-generation gangster who didn't study, only knew how to pretend to be an adult and pick up girls at a young age, and confessed to Wen Huaiyue. Seeing his group of gangster brothers making dirty jokes about her, Wen Huaiyue found a corner where no one was around and beat him up.

Lin Yu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen the next day, and he was too embarrassed to say that he was beaten by a girl, so he could only lie to his brother that he fell, and then he didn't harass her anymore. He stared at her with murderous eyes from time to time.

Wen Huaiyue ignored him.

"Ah, you said that cut." Wen Huaiyue said, "I talked to him because he stepped on my loose shoelace, and I told him to go away."

Wen Huaiyue spoke clearly and slowly, "He said that I was deliberately distracting to attract his attention, and that I was a fake and lofty, bitch?

The person I like is said to be skinny, and girls are not happy, "You fart, what do you think you are, you act and stand up, you don't love anyone on the surface, the ghost knows what you did behind your back, I hate your pretending the most A dying man."

Wen Huaiyue looked at her phone. It was very late, and the driver was still waiting for her outside. She was too lazy to care about this group of ignorant school girls, so she raised her eyelids and gave them a cold look. The light from the flashlight was dizzy. Her eyebrows and eyes are dark, and her beautiful face is cold and indifferent.

"baffling."

Wen Huaiyue threw down these words and wanted to leave. The girl saw that she ignored her, and her haughty heart was discriminated against. She already hated Wen Huaiyue, but now she was completely annoyed, and strode forward, never thinking of arresting her The neck, because of the darkness and the backlight, couldn't see clearly. The long nails caught the necklace on Wen Huaiyue's neck.

The girl didn't think much about it, she wanted to pull the man back by the necklace, but Wen Huaiyue seemed to have touched some kind of taboo, she shook her hand fiercely, slapped the girl's hand away, and went straight up to grab the girl's crotch The long hair pushed the person against the wall, and the girl was forced to look up.

"Don't touch my necklace." Wen Huaiyue's slightly childish voice was cold and cool, like thin ice on the water, "I'll be angry, junior."

The girl's companion wanted to get closer, but Wen Huaiyue gave them a slight glance, and for no reason the companion dared not move.

The girl gritted her teeth, "Let go."

Wen Huaiyue didn't speak, her eyes were thin and cold, unlike what she should have at this age, with a young face, it was a bit strange and strange, which made girls creepy.

Wen Huaiyue slowly let go of her hand, "Don't bother me."

She was too lazy to talk nonsense, so she turned around and walked away. The girl was so angry that she had nowhere to vent, so she suddenly stepped forward and pushed her hard. Wen Huaiyue didn't pay attention, and she staggered towards the wall. It was rough if it wasn't repaired well, and Wen Huaiyue's face was tender, with a piece of skin worn out.

Wen Huaiyue was silent, did not speak, wiped the moisture from her face, and the air was silent for a few seconds.

--Snapped;

Wen Huaiyue slapped the girl hard.

--Snapped;

Another slap.

Ji Hua had taught her before that a retreat is a growth agent for the opponent's arrogance, a self-consolation for the incompetent, and a weak version of letting things go. She warned Wen Huaiyue not to be that shrinking retreater.

To be a formidable strong man.

Even alone.

When it was over, Wen Huaiyue turned around and left without even looking at her.

"Oh, Miss, what's wrong with your face?" Uncle Chen became anxious when he saw Wen Huaiyue's face.

"It's okay." Wen Huaiyue said, "It's just a fall."

"This made the young lady see it, and she probably felt distressed again."

Wen Huaiyue thought of Wen Yao. Wen Yao had been in poor health for the past few years and was busy with work, so he was very tired every day. Wen Huaiyue didn't want her sister to worry about her, so she said, "Uncle Chen, go to Uncle Lian."

"You're really good, come to uncle at night." Lian Shang took the medicine for her, "Who are you fighting with again?"

Wen Huaiyue didn't say a word, and took the medicine on her own. Even Shang was used to Wen Huaiyue's taciturn temper, and sighed, "Huaiyue, don't keep fighting, every girl, this face is broken again. Now that you know, will Ji Hua scold you to death when she comes back?"

Wen Huaiyue paused. Although she seldom mentioned Ji Hua these years, she could always hear Ji Hua's name from other people's mouths, like the wind, everywhere, but without entity.

"Anyway, she can't see it." Wen Huaiyue said sullenly, very depressed. In terms of Ji Hua, she always showed the disposition that her peers should have.

"Not necessarily." Lian Shang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and brought her a glass of milk, "I heard from the people in the hospital that Ji Hua woke up—hey, what are you doing!"

The moment Wen Huaiyue heard that Ji Hua had woken up, she stood up abruptly, leaned in front of him, and asked, "Really?! Is sister awake? Don't lie to me, uncle!"