His Canary

She glanced at her dense schedule, pursing her lips to circle a few important things.

At the same table, Zhang Yiyi seemed to have something to ask her. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the form in her hand and her eyes widened.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. You don't think about where to go, but you still have to learn?"

Dong Ci's pen nibbled, and after thinking about it, he said softly, "I want to enter a class."

"Your grades are so good, you will definitely be assigned to one class by then."

Although Dong Ci ’s grades were not the first in the class, they were also among the top ones. Zhang Yiyi could n’t understand what she was worried about, and she grumbled with dissatisfaction. of."

"I'm sorry, I really don't have time tomorrow." She has no time to go shopping. As long as she thinks that there are so many exercises not done, Dong Ci feels a headache.

One class is the elite class. The class teacher once told her that after the class was divided, only one of the top 30 students in the grade would be admitted to the class, but her grades always hovered between 28 and 32 , So her current position is dangerous.

"..."

Because it is Friday, there are many students in the dessert shop. Dong Ci quickly changed his work clothes and handed over the cash register at the front desk, starting a busy work.

It stands to reason that she does not need to come today, but she has some learning questions to ask Shi Ze, so the two of them agreed to meet here.

"This is what you ordered, please go slowly."

After giving away the last customer, Dong Cicai was relieved to lean on the table. Shi Zela came to the chair and the two sat together at the cash register.

"I have read almost half of the notes you gave, and there are three or four knowledge points in which the teacher did not elaborate, so I want to ask you."

Dong Ci took out the booklet in the schoolbag and put pen and white paper on the table, as if he was ready to listen to Shi Ze's topic.

This is the habit they have developed over the past two years, and it is already no wonder.

Opening the spectacle case, Shi Ze took the spectacle frame from the inside and put it on the bridge of her nose. Then she began to look down at the questions circled by her pencil and naturally extended her hand. "Give me your textbook."

"Oh good." Dong Ci obediently put the textbook in his hand, and gave him a red pen.

She started to study hard halfway, some basic knowledge is not solid, but Shi Ze is a small to large school bully, smart head and agile thinking, has never planted a follower on the road of learning.

He is handsome enough. Although he always wears a pair of rimless glasses when he is doing a question, the handsome face does not diminish. Instead, he has an extra gentle and gentle.

It's just that his character is too silent, and he doesn't usually like to laugh. This led to the fact that although many girls liked him, few dared to talk to him.

Dong Ci had thought more than once, perhaps because they had known each other since childhood, and Shi Ze would be closer to her than others.

Jingle Bell--

The wind chimes made a clear and pleasant sound, but the two people who were immersed in the sea did not hear them, and they still discussed together, causing the people who came in to pause for a moment.

"Is this how you greet guests?"

A cold voice penetrated the ears of the two. Dong Ci was startled. He subconsciously said sorry and quickly got up from the chair.

"Excuse me ..."

She just raised her head, and she saw Jing Rong's smiling face, her deliberately depressed memories flooded out instantly, making her face a little ugly.

"A cup of milk tea should have bitter gourd flavor."

Jing Rong's eyes slowly swept across the front of the two, and finally fixed in front of Dong Ci, like a sharp blade flashing cold light in the dark night, she was very uncomfortable.

"Sorry, there is no bitter gourd smell."

"Then change to the chili flavor."

"Sorry, there is no such thing." Dong Ci secretly poked his fingertips in his palm, trying to be calm, fearing that Shi Ze beside him would see something wrong.

"So ... should there be durians?"

"No." This time Dong Ci didn't even use honorifics.

Her temper has always been gentle, but Shi Ze today clearly feels the instability of her emotions, and seems to have a deep resistance to the boy in front of her. "The taste of all milk tea in our store is on this list, you can ..."

"Nothing, what other shops do you open?"

Jing Rong's eyes rose, and a slight mention of the tone interrupted what Shi Ze had not said.

He lazily leaned against the cash register, and while no one was paying attention, he suddenly grabbed Dong Ci's shirt and pulled her closer, lying slowly in her ear and saying something.

The voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it. Dong Ci was stiff all over, and the collar was pulled to tighten the jacket, and she was chest tight.

"what are you doing?!"

When Shi Ze stepped forward quickly, he pulled Jing Rong's arm away, and hurriedly pulled her back with his other hand. The calm face was stained with a thin rage. "Xiaoci, how are you?"

Jing Rong turned the car key at his fingertips, looking at Shi Ze holding her arm with a cold smile, and finally did not look at the two of them, turned and left.

He was gone, but what he just said still echoed in Dong Ci's ear.

See how I will clean you up later

Her face was pale, and she did not get better until the dessert shop closed.

"Are you really okay? Why didn't he look so bad." Shi Ze locked the shop, but turned around and found that she was looking away from what she was looking for.

"It's okay, I might be a little tired."

After carefully looking around and not seeing the figure of Jing Rong, Dong Ci's dangling heart finally fell a lot, pulling the schoolbag on his shoulder with a bare smile. "Go to the stop sign quickly, otherwise you will miss the bus."

The place where she used to live was very close to the Shize family, the two were across the street, and then her family moved away, so the direction of returning home also became two different roads.

At this time the sun had gone down and was at the junction of dusk and night. Many night lights lit up in the hazy, but it did not make Dong Ci feel at ease.

"Time, time."

Seeing Shi Ze leave, watching his slightly cold back, Dong Ci suddenly shouted at him on impulse.

"what happened?"

Shi Ze turned a little surprised, and his beautiful face was blurred by the dark night. He asked Dong Ci hesitantly stirring his clothes, frowning with some uncertainty. "You ... dare not go home?"

"Do I need to send you?"

In his impression, Dong Ci is not a timid girl. He has always been independent and calm, and he often walks the night by himself, not afraid of Hei. On several occasions, he offered to send her home, but she refused with a smile.

Is there something else?

Shi Ze remembered that the boy who came to the store not long ago just wanted to ask something, but a bus came slowly not far away.

"Ah, the bus is coming, please get on the bus, or you won't be able to catch up"

Seeing Shi Ze still standing on the spot frowning and looking at her, Dong Ci exhaled and pushed him towards the stop sign, "Brother Shi Ze, please go home, just remembered a question and wanted to ask you, next time Same question again. "

"Hurry up now."

Shi Ze went home by bus, but she didn't need it.

This is the last bus leading to his house. How could Dong Ci have the heart to let him take him home again.

Since the death of Ci Da, their family has helped their mother and daughter too much, and it is not easy for Jing Rong to act arrogantly. Shi Ze's college entrance examination is coming.

The sky was completely dark, and the dim street lights gradually became brighter. Dong Ci sniffed and watched the bus leave.

You should learn to face your own affairs.

It's not far from her home, just minutes away. Dong Ci walked cautiously against the corner without seeing anything unusual, and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

What to wait for her to clean up, Dong Ci pursed her lips and thought, Jing Rong must have deliberately scared her just now.

Daddy——

Having reached the street where her home is, Dong Ci speeded up, but at this moment he felt the sound of footsteps approaching, his heart sank, and he just wanted to raise his leg to run, but his arm was suddenly caught.

"Who are you, let me go!"

The two burly men in black suits set her up almost instantaneously, and her weak power couldn't play any role at all, they could only be dragged away by them.

The door of the house is very close, but it is farther and farther away in an instant ...

Dong Ci was dragged by the two to a remote street corner. After turning around, he saw the scene standing beside the black car.

"Hmm ..." Her mouth was covered and someone couldn't make a sound. She whined, her eyes were startled and angry.

Jing Rong didn't care about the smile, his eyes were illuminated by the street lights, beautiful and dangerous.

"Bring her to the car."

The black car drove by, and soon disappeared.

The pedestrian who just passed by saw only a few vague figures in the vagueness. After approaching, the car had already left.

...

Dong Ci was kidnapped, to be precise, by Jing Rong.

The car drove all the way, and finally drove up the mountain directly, stopping in front of a luxurious castle-like villa.

After being forced into the villa, the scenery disappeared, and only a woman who looked old led her along the way, and behind her, two bodyguards still followed.

Here is gorgeous and incredible, the interior decoration is biased towards the Western style, walking along the promenade all the way, and both sides are covered with golden frames.

Splendid and cold, gorgeous and lack of vitality. This is Dong Ci's first impression of this place.

She bowed her head all the way and walked with the woman in a spacious dining room, where the long dining table was filled with meals.

"Miss Dong, you're welcome, you can eat it as you please." The woman stood upright, and there were some foreign things in her speech. Dong Ci looked closely and found that she was not a Chinese.

"Where is Jingrong, I want to see him."

"Sorry, I don't know where the young master is at the moment." The woman apologized Ju Ju and said aloud, "My name is Sally."

"I want to see Jingrong!"

She doesn't care what Sally is or not. Dong Ci's eyes are filled with mist, and she looks up at the wall clock on the wall and stands up anxiously before leaving.

"Find me?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Jing Rong had reached the door. He changed into a comfortable dress, his hair cluttered to his cheeks, lazy and casual.

"Sit down and eat."

Jing Rong crossed over to her and went to the dining table. She pulled off the chair and sat down. Seeing Dong Ci standing still, he narrowed his eyes slightly, propped his hand on his chin, and said lazily, "Dong Ci, you Be clear. You were tied back by me. "

"So, are you sure you want to get angry with me on my site?"