"Where are you going? Mr. Thief." Xingyu grabbed the boy who was about to escape, and smiled kindly.

Well, she looks decent, but it's a pity...it doesn't do good things.

"You, you, you catch me, what am I doing, what are you doing?" Why did she pop out like a "whoosh"?

The little thief's eyes flicked back and forth uneasily.

"Take it out." She was so kind and gave him a chance to repent.

It's just that someone didn't appreciate her rare compassion, and wanted to slip away from her grasp.

It's strange, his posture is so desperate, why can't he take a step?

"Run, the road is so wide, I promise to let you run happily, why don't you run?" Xing Yu said coolly.

Heaven and hell, I can't find the palm of her hand.

"I, I, I..." I want to run!However, both feet picked this juncture to start a revolutionary strike with him, and took root on the ground like a rock, refusing to move an inch.

No, no, they rebelled, instead of rushing forward, they retreated, making him retreat in front of the smiling girl while maintaining the posture of running wildly to the end of the world.

"I can't see... so you still have a little conscience and know how to surrender." Don't blame her for not giving the chance, he asked for it.

Look at him covered in sweat... so pitiful.

"You still haven't taken it out?" Xingyu raised his eyebrows.

The dejected little thief took out an exquisite wallet from his bosom, reluctantly handing it to Xingyu.

"Hey... Now that you saw it, how about you seven and three?" He was generous enough, "Ah! I promised you so much, why do you want to beat me?"

"Split your head!" Xingyu burst into another chest and was about to strike.

"Miss, don't go too far." A gentle voice broke out halfway.

Xingyu turned her head sharply, "I'm going too far?" Did I make a mistake?

Ah, isn't this the pretty boy who was stolen?

Seeing him from a close distance, that handsome face...but somehow made her heart ache slightly.

The silver chain on the wrist flashed coldly.

"Sir, if you want to fight the injustice, shouldn't you find out the situation first?" Xingyu said sarcastically, shaking off the strange feeling in his heart.

"I've seen it all. You forced this boy to take out his wallet. Isn't that robbery?" There was a trace of regret in Yu Wenche's modest voice.

What is he regretting?Regret that she was a bully?

Subconsciously, he rejected this feeling, and a voice kept echoing in his heart, telling him—she was not that kind of person.

"You mean... I robbed him?" Xingyu opened his eyes in disbelief.

Patted the embarrassed little thief beside him, "Hey, did you hear that? He said I robbed you."

Tsk tsk... What's the use of being handsome?The embroidered pillow comes with a bag of grass.

Xingyu threw the wallet in his hand to him, "Look clearly, whose is it?"

Very familiar, "This..." seems to belong to him.

"Tell me, didn't you just act like an envoy of justice?" Xing Yu smiled kindly.

"I..." Yu Wenche frowned.

"Actually, you're not wrong. Although he took your wallet first, I was indeed robbing him later so that I could steal everything for myself." Her good intentions were struck by lightning, and she quit.

"...I'm sorry." It turned out that she wanted to help him out of good intentions.

"Hmph... count me unlucky..." Xingyu turned his head and looked at the little thief who had forgotten to escape, "As for you... the food in the police station is not too bad, right?"

The little thief secretly shed a handful of tears for his bad luck... He admits it.

"Uh... Since I have nothing to lose, can I just let him go this time?" Yu Wenche couldn't bear it.

Angel, what an angel, the little thief was so grateful that he just knelt down and kowtowed.

"I know that you are kind and kind. There are many people in the world who need your help...but he is not included." Xing Yu sneered.

"Look at him, his hands and feet are complete and his facial features are correct. He can clearly support himself by working in an upright manner with his own labor, but he chooses to engage in such shady activities. Why? Because the money is easy to come by, and you don't have to work hard or run around. Yes. Your sympathy is simply superfluous for such a lazy, idle, idle waste!"

Yu Wenche was stunned. All along, he only knew how to be tolerant to everyone and believed that human nature is inherently good. Could it be...he was wrong?

The little thief broke out in a cold sweat when she heard what she said... exactly.

"But... whatever you want. Anyway, he stole from you and not from me." Xing Yu shrugged, "I'm leaving."

Passing Yu Wenche, she moved.

"Wait... can you tell me your name?" Yu Wenche grabbed her with some ecstasy.

"Meeting by chance, what's the use of leaving a name."

Xingyu smiled brightly and left.

gaze,

Yu Wenche stared in rapt attention.

Until that elegant figure disappeared from his persistent sight.

……

Meeting is fate, my name is Ling Xingyu, what's your name?

……

What came to mind was only vague fragments of memory, floating here and there, making him unable to grasp it but desperately trying to grasp it, but in vain.

The wind blew, and his face was slightly cold.

He touched it with his hand, it was wet and cool.

The transparent liquid covered the face and wet the abrupt scars.

Is... tears?

why?

"Is there any news?" Although he had already guessed the answer, Lin Yu still asked with a ten-thousandth hope.

Hasegawa Kodera, who entered the student council office with heavy steps, shook his head wordlessly.

It's been a year, and the human, material and influence of the three major families of Yin, Lin, and Hasegawa have been used, but she still hasn't been found——Ling Xingyu.

She is like a gust of wind that blows randomly, no one knows where it came from, and it disappears, and no one knows where to find it.

She is also like a short-lived firework in the night sky, illuminating others for a moment, and after the fire is gone, there is only... loneliness left.

"I really can't figure it out, it's impossible for her to disappear inexplicably like this..." Lin Yu fell into deep thought.

Don't waste your efforts, you won't find her, leave it to me—the words of Mediris jumped into his mind.

His intuition told him that Mediris knew something, but she refused to say anything.

Alas, let them give up... How is it possible?

Lin Yu shook his head, and cast his eyes on Yin Yaoyang who was standing with his hands behind his back by the window.

This is the only hope that keeps Yoo from falling down.

As for Che... amnesia is probably a good thing, or else...

"I saw it, I saw it, I saw it, I saw it..." Bei Xiaoluo yelled and blew into the door like a whirlwind.

"Can you fucking finish your sentence at once? Or just shut up?" Hasegawa Koji looked at Bei Xiaoluo who failed to brake in time and was still spinning like a spinning top with a look of disdain.

This idiot has always been incoherent, forgetting the next sentence after he said the last sentence. After hanging around with his Qianqian for so long, he still hasn't made any progress. It really is... the mud can't stick to the wall.

"No... Huh..." Let her take a breath, "Xing... Xingyu... I, I just saw Xingyu!" She was alive and kicking, with no missing arms or legs.

"What did you say?" Lin Yu and Hasegawa Hiroji exclaimed at the same time.

"T-really! That's...cough, cough, cough..." Please stop shaking, she is dying.

"Say it again! Who did you see?" Was it a dream?Even if it is, he will hold on tightly and never let go.

God, why does Yin Yaoyang look like a bull?

If she's pissed off, he'll go to King Yama for questioning!

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