Chapter One of the Nineteenth Piece: (1)

This is really a pretty girl.

How beautiful is it?

The stars in the sky are not as shining as her eyes, the snow in winter is not as white as her skin, and even the delicate and blooming flowers are not as moving as half of her beautiful years.

Even the loose blue and white school uniforms that everyone thinks are not good-looking, still reveal the charming and delicate of Shimizu Furong. Therefore, when she was brought into the classroom by the head teacher, everyone was shocked. The new classmates were watching them. Her face blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The teacher spoke to her in a soft voice. The new classmate’s self-introduction was very brief, but her name was very nice and her writing was also very nice.

She seemed to be very shy, with a shy smile on her face, and her heart was melted. During a class, almost no one listened carefully, and her attention was all focused on the new classmates. It is precisely because of too careful observation that everyone found that her family situation does not seem to be very good, because her school uniforms are washed a little white, stationery and school bags are quite ordinary, and there is no mobile phone.

After class, the boys who couldn't wait to ask their new classmates how to contact them were extremely disappointed.

By noon, the new classmate did not even eat at school, but went home. It seemed that he should be a day student. There are many people who are curious about her, but no matter what everyone asks, her voice is very soft and sweet, which makes people not malicious to her, even if she looks very poor.

Linglong pretended to be very natural, but as soon as she turned her back to her classmate, the smile on her face disappeared instantly. After leaving the school gate, I saw the person who came to pick her up, and ran to him all the way: "Why is it so early."

He raised his small face to speak, sweet and cute.

The person who came to pick her up was not too old, seventeen or eighteen, but he was obviously not a student. He was tall and strong. He was wearing a black vest. His chest muscles propped up the vest. There was a horrible and exaggerated appearance on his arms. Tattoos are not a good person at first sight, they are evil.

"Where is it early, isn't it just time to end school?"

Linglong looked down at the cigarette **** and frowned: "Why smoke so much again."

The man did not speak, put his hand around her shoulder, "Let's go, go home."

He came on a motorcycle, Linglong sat behind him and hugged his waist tightly, the helmet was not very gently buttoned, and she pressed her small face to the man's back. In fact, according to his age, he can only be regarded as a boy, but he is a very mature man in terms of his body, temperament and experience, and he does not have the immature appearance of the boys in school.

The "home" mentioned by men is actually the house they rented. It is a three-story old dormitory of the Power Supply Bureau. Linglong's school is also nearby and very convenient.

Although the exterior of the dormitory building is old, the decoration in the house is OK and clean. A man loves cleanliness and is very diligent. He basically does not allow Linglong to do housework. He devoted all his love and care to this younger sister who was picked up halfway.

When she met Linglong, she was so pitiful. She was stuck in a small alley. Wen Yi just came home from work and rescued her. Although he is not old, some of them are fighting fiercely. Angrily, one person slapped the heads of five gangsters.

Then-I was slapped.

She said she was homeless. She was holding a small schoolbag, and she was pitiful, with documents and books in it, and a little bit of pitiful money. The way she was crying was really pitiful, and Wen Yi thought of her sister. Take her home and take care of her as a sister.

What he owed, he tried every means to make up for Linglong.

Wen Yi definitely didn't want to be a good person, but Linglong was too similar to her sister, too weak, and too in need of care.

Linglong put her schoolbag on the bed. Wen Yi was already cooking. After she came, the largest room belonged to her. Wen Yi bought her a desk and a new bed.

"Wow, did you have such a good meal today at noon!" Linglong opened her eyes in surprise, and there were four dishes and one soup on the table. Although it is not a big deal for ordinary people, there are fish and meat. Wen Yi is usually busy at work. Rarely have time to devote themselves to cooking so many dishes, most of them simply make a little bit of food.

"Didn't you go to the new school today." Wen Yi's complexion was rare, and he opened a bottle of beer for himself, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay," Linglong said. "The new classmates are a bit too enthusiastic, especially the male classmates."

Wen Yi's eyes became cold immediately, "Pay attention to safety, protect yourself, and tell me immediately if you have anything. By the way, I bought you a new mobile phone."

What he does is hard work. On the construction site, although he is tired, his salary is high. He just wants to save money to buy a house to save money. With Linglong, Wen Yi is already very generous. Before Linglong, he seldom eats meat. It is steamed buns with pickled vegetables and chili sauce. Occasionally, I buy beef and marinate it by myself, and eat two steamed buns.

Linglong was pleasantly surprised: "Did you buy it for me!"

"Yeah." Seeing her happy, Wen Yi's eyes softened. He got up and took a small exquisite box. It was an expensive brand. Linglong took it. Thinking that Wen Yi had been using it for several years, only what was still in use was left. The old mobile phone with the function of calling and sending text messages, "this is so expensive, you can buy several new domestic mobile phones."

"It's okay." He touched her head, took a sip of beer, "eat."

When Linglong was about to go to school in the afternoon, Wen Yi was going to send her off as before, but she was rejected. She stood in front of him, petite to his shoulders, but raised her face to reason with him: "You are drinking, you can't ride a bike. "

"It's ok."

"No," Linglong insisted on her hips. "You go to bed and wait until you wake up."

Wen Yi wanted to tell her if there was anything wrong with a bottle of beer. He was drinking a lot, but she didn't listen to him and ran away by herself. He only had time to shout to be careful on the road, and he would never see the figure again.

He was really worried, he had to pick her up to and from school in person.

It is very dangerous for a girl who is too beautiful to have no one to protect.

Linglong doesn't really like a well-behaved life. For example, when she goes to school, she has to do what she has to do, and she can't control her time at all, which is actually very uncomfortable for her. But in order to maintain the image of a good girl, she has to sit in the classroom honestly. Being able to transfer to this high school has cost her a lot of money, but he doesn't know why she came.

The new students are very beautiful and well-behaved. The most important thing is that their grades are good. Their high school is a national key high school. Those who can enter are all students who can get in. They are racing against time to study papers every day. Especially in the second year of high school, they have just been divided into subjects and will soon enter the third year. Linglong, except for the homework assigned by the teacher, she doesn't read any tutorials or do any questions.

But in this week's preliminary examination, they scored a perfect score, unceremoniously occupying the first place in the grade, and they have never come down since then.

The new student looks good and has good grades. It seems that she has no shortcomings. The only thing that pleases the students is that her family is very ordinary. Compared with the classmates of parents and executives everywhere, Linglong is definitely a big poor.

There is no shortage of students from poor families in the school, but it is definitely the only one like Linglong who has no inferiority complex.

But people, no matter how beautiful and outstanding, it is impossible for everyone to like you. Even if it is money, people still treat it as dung. Of course, there are many people who don't like Linglong. Someone saw a gangster tattooed man at the school gate to pick her up. The two looked intimacy and Linglong got on their motorcycle. They didn't know what the relationship was between them.

Slowly, someone reported the latest school flower in the school post bar and fell in love with people outside the school, and also attached a photo. The school flower in the photo is really smiling like a flower, and he hugged the one who looked like a good person. The arm of a social person.

Wen Yi didn't know about it, and Linglong didn't tell him. He would wear a safety helmet for her as usual when he came to pick her up. If time is too late, he would go home to cook, and sometimes he would work overtime and go out to eat. After Linglong stayed by his side, he was not so stingy, and every dime would be broken into two and spent.

"Someone is watching you."

Wen Yi glanced sharply across the surrounding students, like a wolf.

"There are so many people who see me." Linglong said nonchalantly, and then smiled, "but they look at me, and they don't look as good as me."

This is true. An important reason why Wen Yi is worried about Linglong is that she is too hiring, and there are many people in this world who are heartbroken, so he keeps her tight and prevents Linglong from going to school. If you go by yourself, no matter how busy you are, you will come to pick her up yourself.

If it is an ordinary girl, she might have cried in the face of rumors and even caused a huge psychological shadow, but Linglong is not an ordinary girl, and people all over the world isolate her and she doesn’t care. Anyway, anyone who offends her will be unlucky. She is the person who holds the most hatred, and doesn't like others to fear or respect her.

Not afraid that the soul will become her snack, you can try to provoke it.

Wen Yi said to her: "I don't know where the self-confidence comes from."

This is about her. Linglong smiled brightly at the future boss: "Don't worry, brother, I'm not a bully."

Wen Yi didn't expose her, just this small body, it's strange not to be bullied. He squeezed his exquisite cheek, soft and tender, and his hands used to doing rough work were unexpectedly strong. Seeing that his pink cheeks were pinched red when he let go, Wen Yi regretted, "If you have any trouble, you must tell your brother. do you know?"

"it is good."

She has always been obedient, and Wen Yi is worried that someone will be unkind to her, "What do you want to eat at noon today?"

"Eat noodles~"

It just so happens that there is a noodle shop near the house that is cheap and tastes good.

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