The Blood Hourglass

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"Jing! Have you been in your new home these days?" After school, of course, Xiaoya stopped me from behind when she walked out of the classroom door.

"Yes!" I replied coldly.

"Then you really have to go back to your previous home?" she continued.

"That is no longer home!" I continued to answer.

"Then you will come to school tomorrow!" She seemed very afraid that I would not come to school again.

"Of course, isn't it about to take the entrance exam!" I replied in a questioning tone.

"That's good, then let's go to the station together!" Xiaoya took Tie's left hand and said with a smile.

"I... I don't go to the station anymore, Old Chen is waiting for me there!" There is no longer a car that can take me home at that station.

"Oh, then I'll go first, see you tomorrow!" She saw a small car parked on my finger, as if she understood a lot, so she hurriedly said goodbye to me and left without looking back. I don't know why, looking at her back, I actually feel that she is very sad, and I feel sad. I walked silently to Old Chen's car. Old Chen got off the station and was next to the car long ago, waiting to open the door for me.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? It seems a little sad! Is someone bullying you?" Old Chen asked me worried.

"No." I replied and got into the car, the door closed, and Old Chen got into the car. The car started like this, and slowly drove in the direction Xiaoya had just walked. Her lonely back appeared, and then gradually disappeared before my eyes.

"Old Chen, can you take me to a place first?" I asked suddenly.

"Of course, where?" Old Chen promised to ask.

"My previous home." I replied lightly.

"Okay, miss." Old Chen began to drive intently and stopped talking. After more than half an hour, we walked on the trail where I grew up. Of course, it also had my joys and sorrows, but now it has nothing, and my heart can't hear it anymore. Its voice may be that my heart has changed, or it may be that this trail has changed. In short, my fate with it has been exhausted, so I met and never knew each other again! Alas, there are some things in this world that can be said clearly, but some things are just a question of the existence and length of fate, so you can't figure it out.

"Miss, please get off the car." Before you know it, the car has reached the gate of the ancient castle.

"Please go back first! I want to stay here for a while, and I will go back by myself." I instructed.

"Lao Chen can wait for Miss here. Miss, you can do your thing. Don't worry about me." It seems that Lao Chen doesn't want me to stay alone in this place with painful memories. He should be worried about me!

"It doesn't matter, you go back! I want to stay alone for a while." I still persuade him to go back first.

"But, how can you go back in a while, miss?" Lao Chen was still uneasy.

"It will be dark after a while, and I will be home in less than five minutes." I replied with a grudging smile. Seeing what I said, Old Chen had to drive back obediently, but he was still worried on his face.

Seeing him driving away, I pushed open the gate that was never locked and walked in. However, instead of walking towards the gate of the castle, I walked around the courtyard wall to the backyard of the castle. Originally, all the white roses passed by were white roses. The entangled wall, and here, is full of rosy roses, red as drops of blood, not only on the walls, but also on the ground.

"Mom and dad, are you all okay?" I stopped in front of the most lush rose flower and asked.

"It's been a long time since I came to see you, you must miss me so much!" I continued to mutter to myself.

"Now my adoptive father Lin Youcheng is dead, so this is no longer a home." I stretched out my hand and touched the blood-red roses.

"But you don't have to worry about me, I already have a new home, and the new family is very good to me." I said as if they really had to stand in front of me. This is a habit I have developed since they left. Every year and today, I will come to talk to them and speak quietly. Although I am the only one speaking, I can hear their answers, of course. Listen carefully.

"I think in the future I will stay in that house and never come back, so that I won't be able to see you every day, so today I will take one back and plant it under my window, so I can see every day. It's here for you." As I said, I broke one from the rose.

"Mum and Dad, I'm leaving now, or I won't be able to catch up with Granny Xiaohui's dinner. Goodbye!" I said goodbye to them. At this time, the sky was completely dark, I read that sentence in my heart, and then I became a vampire, no! It should be said that I have become a vampire, my black hair has grown to ankles, and the two small teeth in my mouth have become quite sharp.

"Goodbye!" I turned my head and glanced at the red rose again, and then flew off to the road where I had come just now, and the rose was still held tightly in my hand before breaking down.

"I'm back." I said as I stepped into the hall.

"Miss, you are back at last, otherwise Dad will be worried to death." The annoying young master yelled.

"Sinmo, you know I'll be fine!" I walked to the table full of people and said.

"I know you are strong, but I still worry." Sinmo stood up, walked up to me, and said with both hands holding my arm.

"Okay, now I'm back, you don't have to worry anymore." I pushed him away and said, I can't stand such an intimate move.

"Huh! Where did my sister pick such a different rose!" Xiao Yang asked, staring at the rose in my hand.

"It's none of your business!" I think this should be his expected answer.

"Miss Jinger, give it to me, I'll insert it and put it in your room." Granny Xiaohui said.

"No, when it's late for dinner, I will plant it under my window." I put it in the pocket of my school uniform and replied.

"How do you live in this season and this kind of broken branches! Do you have any common sense!" He laughed and said.

"Didn't you say that it is different!" I glared at him in response.

"Okay, let's have dinner! Otherwise the dishes will be cold." Xiaohui said hurriedly, afraid that we would quarrel again.

"Yeah! Eat! When you are done, you can plant flowers." Faced with the disagreement between us, Sinmo was helpless.

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