Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that something was wrong. If Wei Xiaodiao's uncle was Liliu Zhang's enemy, wouldn't he be jumping into the fire pit? He nodded too quickly just now, and now he felt regretful: "Well, your uncle
, let’s chat with you, I’ll go, that’s not good!” These are extraordinary times, and it’s better to save one thing than to do more.
Wei Xiaodiao patted Ling Xiaoxiao on the shoulder: "I'm afraid, they are hanging around outside and have nothing to do with family and friends. They won't involve you. If you are a friend, support me. When I can't talk to him, you
Say a few words for me."
Ling Xiao smiled and couldn't express her pain. The underworld was so scary, but it was better for her to stay away from it.
The last class was Liu Shaobai's class. Ling Xiaoxiao frequently flashed his eyes at Liu Shaobai when no one was paying attention...
Liu Shaobai didn't notice anything, he continued to teach in a very upright and gentlemanly manner.
Ling Xiaoxiao was disappointed.
After class, Wei Xiaodiao packed her schoolbag excitedly, looking at her like a female fighter, which made Ling Xiaoxiao panic... "Let's go, let's go..."
Ling Xiaoxiao stood up reluctantly, while Liu Shaobai's eyes were still looking at the textbooks on the table with lingering nostalgia. Really, so disappointed! I thought that at least this person could save her. Alas, it seems that she was born with it.
…
"Ling Xiaoxiao... I stayed after school. There was something wrong with your homework yesterday." Liu Shaobai said gently.
Ling looked back with a smile, looked at Liu Shaobai with an expression of admiration, and smiled, "Yes, Teacher Liu!"
Wei Xiaodiao was depressed: "Don't use this 45-degree angle to see whether a man is good or not, he is not God." This damn Liu Shaobai actually competed with her at the most critical moment for Ling Xiaoxiao!
Ling smiled and nodded, with a smile on his face and a very soft voice: "In China, the teacher is the god of the students." There is a crazy English teacher named Li Yang. Doesn't he shout every day to ask the students to kneel down to him?
Wei Xiaodiao felt sulky: "Hurry up and leave, your God is waiting for you!"
Ling smiled and waved goodbye to Wei Xiaodiao, walking lightly towards her God!
*
Liu Shaobai didn't ask Ling Xiaoxiao why? Back to the office together, Liu Shaobai happened to make up a chapter for Ling Xiaoxiao's homework.
The relationship between two people has always been a gentleman's friendship, light and gentle, without any burden, making people feel comfortable.
There is a kind of person who is just sitting next to you. When you hear his breathing, you will feel very stable. Time seems to stand still, every second is like ancient silence. Clean office
The table, the faint fragrance of tea, the teacher with an elegant voice, the well-behaved and sensible girl, the rigorous academic attitude. Time is passing by little by little...
After closing the book, Ling smiled and saluted Liu Shaobai and said goodbye.
Turn around and leave happily.
Liu Shaobai seemed to want to say something to her, so he stretched out his hand, but said nothing. He looked at the slender figure with a faint smile on his lips.
A very quiet girl, she walks with her back straight and never looks back, as if she never intends to come back when she leaves.
This quiet girl gives people a very strong feeling. This girl can be depended on and depended on! This girl will definitely support her future.
*
Wuhan University drove and took Ling Xiaoxiao to a strange unit. Three zero four...
When I opened the door and saw Han Xiaochu, I felt that there was no hope in life. I was depressed. What was this man doing out here when he was sick and could not stay well in the hospital?
Han Xiaochu was polite: "Xiao Xiao, I'm really sorry. They cared too much about me yesterday and asked you to take risks for me."
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know why, but suddenly felt very impatient with Han Xiaochu's pretentiousness. Without raising an eyebrow or blinking, he said lightly: "I also want to thank you for allowing me to see Li...
..." I was originally planning to call him Mr. Li, but then I felt that this name was not intimate enough or exciting enough, so I was going to change it to another one, but I felt disgusted. She instinctively felt uncomfortable using a nickname other than the standard title for Li Liushang.
Han Xiaochu's face changed slightly. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, with a kind of hurt sadness...
Wu Da did not want to understand the jealousy of these little women, so he waved his hand: "Where is Wu Xing?!"
"Here." Wu Xing raised his hand behind the chair. This man had become increasingly insignificant. Even his own brother completely ignored him.
Wuhan University turned around and saw him sitting on the ground feeding a little pink and yellow mouse. He frowned and asked, "You are so free. What kind of mouse is this?"
"I don't know, he ran up from downstairs. He's very cute." Wu Xing continued to tease.
Ling smiled and turned her head and took a look. Sure enough, it was a pink and furry little bundle of cuteness. It was holding a painted plum and gnawing on it with its two little paws! She bent over, leaned over, and stretched out her fingers to tease
…
Wu Xing smiled semi-pleasantly: "For you?"
Ling looked up at him with a smile and asked, "Give me something that belongs to someone else?"
Wu Xing said: "If you like it, I'll buy one for you and give it to someone else." He couldn't help but put the little furry ball into Ling Xiao's palm.
It's very soft and warm. Ling smiled and said, "I don't have pets!"
She will not raise any living things. This kind of burden of love is already too heavy for her.
Wu Xing said: "Okay, I'll keep it, you can use it to play with. If you don't like it, return it to me."
Ling Xiaoxiao felt that this was still within the acceptable range, nodded, picked up the bag of snacks and left with the little mouse.
I got some melon seeds, put the little mouse in a box, and listened to the sound of it peeling melon seeds neatly while doing my homework. It felt good to have something to accompany me.
He finished his homework quietly, turned off his mobile phone, and went to bed. Ling Xiaoxiao tried hard to find his own balance in this chaotic life.
She had a good night's sleep without a single dream. Life was so tiring for her that she had no extra time to care about and love a new person.
She has a mother who is enough for her to work hard. She will try her best to avoid any trouble she can!
*
Someone approached quietly in the darkness, and then stretched out a hand to Ling Xiao's face. Ling Xiao opened his eyes quietly, as if he had never slept before.
The man was stunned for a moment, then simply sat on the edge of the bed, a smile appeared on his lips, and his voice was soft and hoarse: "Aren't you scared?" His eyes were deep and black, and when he looked carefully, he saw nothingness and nothing...
...It is also like a kind of terrifying fog, covering the whole person, dragging it down, dragging it down... unable to struggle, unable to breathe... unable to resist!
Ling opened his lips with a smile and silently revealed two words: "Afraid."
That docile expression and the voice that was unconsciously suppressed to almost no sound are all obvious signs of Stockholm syndrome, which is called hostage syndrome in the West. It means that the victim of a crime develops feelings for the perpetrator, and even vice versa.
A complex of helping the offender. This emotion causes the victim to have a good impression of the offender, become dependent on him, and even assist in inflicting harm on others. In short, in one sentence, certain people (regardless of gender), under certain conditions, will...
Fall in love with your abuser!
"Last time, are your legs okay?" The voice was gentle and caring. The man was very happy, and his mental control was stronger. Whenever he met these ignorant girls, he could often produce things that others could not imagine without much effort.
Effect.
Ling shook his head with a smile, his eyes widened, showing the cowardice in his heart... How did this pervert get in? Last time in Li Mansion, there was heavy security surveillance, and he broke in silently. This time... Wu Xing
Because the injury was not fully healed and it was not very comfortable, she slept on the sofa in the living room instead of sitting directly in the corner of her room as usual. Why did this man who obviously came in from outside not alert Wu Xing?
!
Damn, that’s amazing!
Ling Xiaoxiao doesn’t really believe in miracles!
In her heart, she was actually the opposite of Li Liushang. She didn't trust others very much and was easily suspicious of others. At this time, she couldn't help but have great doubts about Wu Xing.
The person who gets the greatest benefit from what this perverted man does is none other than Han Xiaochu. So it should be possible to judge that it must be related to Han Xiaochu. Then, Wu Xing loves and protects Han Xiaochu as a family member. He, in this matter
There are emotions to follow even if there is contamination.
So, in this room, does it mean that I have fallen into the hands of this pervert?
She was a little depressed. If she had known she had to go through an adventure tonight, she might as well have gone directly to see Wei Xiaodiao's uncle! This pervert made her sick. The thought of falling into the hands of this pervert and being treated like this made her think
Hai Shao... I don't know how to describe the deep hatred in my heart, intertwined with the helpless terror.
In life, some disasters are truly inescapable.
"Come with me, I will make you happy! Happier than ever before!" The perverted man invited!
Ling smiled and wanted to vomit, but he only nodded and sat up gently, feeling happy that he was sleeping in cotton underwear. If he was changing into pajamas, it would be even more troublesome now.
She bent down and put on her coat. She was quiet and docile, which satisfied the man.
His fingers gently touched the switchblade in his pocket. The cold iron made him feel a little sad... This man was so skilled, so he had to be extremely calm.
The man jumped onto the window sill and quickly tied a rope firmly to the window block. Looking down, he saw that the first floor was a facade room with a ceiling height of at least 3.8 meters, so even though it was only the third floor, it still looked very tall.
.The man waved, "Follow me."
Ling Xiaoxiao walked over obediently, took the man's hand, and walked up to the window sill. His palm was cold and gentle, as if he had no strength.
The man smiled proudly, "I'll get off first, you follow me, and I'll catch up with you."
Ling smiled and nodded, his eyes a little dazed, as if he was in a dream, being controlled. The man went down along the rope first, only went down a little, and then said, "Come down."
Ling Xiao smiled and turned his body sideways, lying on the window sill, slowly leaning down, taking out the spring knife with one hand, and pressed hard on the rope. The rope rolled and was only cut in half, but made a huge noise...
The man asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"
Ling smiled and ignored him, and cut the rope crazily with all his strength...
Then, there was a long, long scream...and then a snap, as if the building collapsed, or a huge cannon was fired...
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know how to describe it. She climbed up the window again, without even looking at the man. She squatted on the window sill, crying desperately and helplessly...