I am a god in script killing

Chapter 117 The Summer of the God Festival (20)
"Xiao Nan, when are you coming back? You have no place to live outside."

The cousin's voice shattered his memories and brought him back to reality.

Annan lowered his eyes, kicked the stones on the soles of his feet, and silently twitched the corners of his mouth.

"What home is he going back to?! This is not his home!"

Qi Nannan's voice was still ringing, sarcastically: "It's embarrassing for us to take so few exams. Let him hang out outside. Can't he make money by playing games?!"

My cousin persuaded me in a low voice: "Say less..."

"Why should I?!"

Qi Nannan shouted, deliberately making things difficult: "He is so capable and has friends, let him go by himself! Anyway, he won't be among the top twenty in the class in the exam this afternoon, so don't even think about coming back!"

Annan heard the shouting far away, and it must be his cousin who left: "Xiaonan, your sister-in-law is like this, don't argue with her..."

"Cousin," Annan said, "I'll put your ID card on the stairs on the first floor. You don't have to worry about me, and don't look for me."

"How can this work?" the cousin was shocked, "but you..."

"Cousin," Annan pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "My family has been ruined before, so don't let your wife and children be separated."

I'm grateful to you, so I won't bother you, okay?

I won't go to take the humiliation of myself and send it to others, give each other a good time, okay?

But Annan didn't say anything about it because it wasn't necessary.

Annan couldn't hear clearly what his cousin said at the end, but he only knew that he agreed.

Maybe they understood the subtext, or maybe they were afraid of bad luck.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't owe anyone anything.

Annan lowered his head and leaned against the wall, his slightly long bangs covering his eyes.

The broken screen of the mobile phone lit up, illuminating the youthful and clean face. Annan couldn't help but click on WeChat and put it on the top:

The information is still stuck in the last message about coming out to play games.

"There is no news, and he said he would come to pick me up after my exam..."

Annan pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed, but he didn't say anything.

However, his exams only started in the afternoon, and there were no benchmark subject exams in the morning.

Maybe...it can wait.

The weather was muggy, and it was raining again, which was not cool either.

Annan sent a message to the top person, typed and deleted, deleted and typed.

The bus had already arrived, Annan sighed, thinking it was better to go to school for the exam.

But as soon as he stepped on the steps of the bus, he heard someone calling his name.

Annan paused, and was pushed by the person behind, and when he wanted to go up again, his voice became clearer——

"Annan."

The boy turned his head sharply and jumped down from the bus steps. Not far away, he saw a person holding a car key and waving to him gently.

Bo Jun went out under the reminder of 069, and did not let go of the positioning and phone monitoring of his little classmates. He woke up halfway through his nap to see people.

An Nan dragged his schoolbag and ran to Bo Jun, looked up at her slightly: "Why are you here now?"

Bo Juan chuckled and rubbed his head: "I'm sending you to school, not for an exam?"

"Come with me?"

follow me?

The four words rolled in a circle in the child's heart like a thunderbolt, and it seemed that it took a long time to arrange them in order.

After a moment of silence, Annan whispered:

"Cheng Yu, I have no home."

When he opened his mouth, his throat was a little astringent, and his eyes hurt, but he had only known this person for a few days.

That's weird.

I just feel that this person in front of me can be trusted.

He obviously doesn't know anything, he doesn't know the background of his identity, his family background and work, and only knows a name and age that he doesn't know is true or false.

But I thought I could give it a try.

perhaps……

"Family," the person in front of him bent slightly, as if he was stunned for a moment by these words, "You and family..."

The girl's words stopped abruptly, and in the end she just smiled, stretched out a hand, and spread it flat in front of him:
"So... come with me?"

(End of this chapter)