The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

"Yaya, did you see that? Isn't he pretty? Tell me how I'm going to get to know him. I don't know if she has a date."

Bai Huanhuan's eyes were all on Lin Zhibai, and she didn't notice the change in Lin Ya's mood at all.

Lin Ya was annoyed by being pulled by her arm, but she couldn't shake it off. She suddenly thought of something, and pretended to suddenly realize: "It turned out to be him."

"Why, Yaya, you know him."

"Yes, of course I do. He and I grew up in the same compound, but Huanhuan, he...is not suitable for you."

Lin Ya's complexion was not very good-looking, as if there was something unspeakable, which aroused Bai Huanhuan's curiosity.

"Yaya, do you know something?"

Under Bai Huanhuan's repeated questioning, Lin Ya finally revealed the "reason" for the future of her good friend.

So, from Lin Ya, Bai Huanhuan learned that Lin Zhibai was the one who framed his cousin to go to the countryside, abandoned his parents, and went through the back door in order to study at Kyoto University.

"I didn't expect that Lin Zhibai, who looks gentle and elegant, would actually do such a thing. His appearance is so golden and jaded, and his appearance is ruined."

"Yaya, it's lucky to have you, otherwise I would have been cheated."

Bai Huanhuan clenched his small fists and stared at Lin Zhibai who was still reading a book not far away, as expected, he knew people, faces, but not heart.

"Well, let's go. If you meet him in the future, stay away."

Lin Ya took a deep look at Lin Zhibai, then turned and left with Bai Huanhuan.

Bai Huanhuan's parents are both big and small people in Beijing, with a good family background, which is why Lin Ya is willing to let go of her arrogance and patience and be friends with her.How can such a good object be given to Lin Zhibai? He is not worthy.

Lin Zhibai raised his head and looked out the window, only to realize that it was already dark. He closed the book and put it in his cross-body bag. He left the library and walked towards the cafeteria, but he was stopped by someone within a few steps.

"Lin Zhibai, let's find a place to chat."

Looking at the familiar face of the girl in front of him, with the undisguised arrogance and disdain in his eyes, the ease and contentment on Lin Zhibai's face disappeared, and gradually turned cold. After a moment of silence, he followed Lin Ya to a remote corner of the woods.

Lin Ya was brought up pampered. She inherited her parents' appearance. She has a good appearance, coupled with her conscious maintenance, she is very popular with boys. She has a sweet mouth and can make the elderly happy. She is very popular with the elders.

It's just that, since she was a child, her malice has been given to Lin Zhibai.

Lin Ya crossed her arms and looked up and down at the person in front of her. She had a fair and handsome face, rosy cheeks, a clean white shirt and black trousers, and a tall and tall figure. If it wasn't for the familiar sharp edges and corners of her face, it would be difficult for her to look at the person in front of her eyes. Some people are connected with the former Lin Zhibai.

Lin Zhibai, who used to live under the fence, is thin and thin. Although his skin is also very white, it is unhealthy pale, sick, and sick from time to time.

As for why Lin Ya hates Lin Zhibai, she can't tell. Maybe it's because she doesn't want her home to be broken into by a stranger, or because she lives in a superior family and thinks she's superior to others. The disdain of those whom others dislike.

"Lin Zhibai, aren't you in the country? Why did you come to Kyoto?"

"Why did you come to Kyoto University to study, and what have you done in the past few years?"

Lin Ya's persuasive questioning was not because she cared about Lin Zhibai, but because she was curious and doubtful, as well as faintly unwilling.

"It has nothing to do with you." Lin Zhibai said, his tone was cold and hard, except for a momentary change at the beginning, the expression on his face was always indifferent, as if he was just an insignificant person in front of him.

After saying that, Lin Zhibai turned to leave, but the cold-faced Lin Ya couldn't believe it, she stretched out her hand to hold him, and after a while, she let go of her hand quickly and wiped it off as if she was stained with garbage.

"You are not allowed to go, answer me."

"Lin Ya, I'm not your servant, so I don't need to listen to you."

"You used to eat at my house, live at my house, and my mother arranged for you to go to school. Our family treats you so well, are you going to be ungrateful?"

Lin Zhibai, who had just started walking, paused, stayed where he was, and turned to look at Lin Ya. The memory of the past was exposed nakedly, and Lin Zhibai only felt it was ridiculous.

There was a mocking arc on the corner of his lips, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Ingratitude? Don't you think these four words are ironic? Is it good for me? Eating leftovers and wearing rags, is it good for me? But I don't care about these. It's good to be hungry and cold, I am grateful, do small jobs in my spare time, and give the money to my grandma when I make money.

As for studying, I was admitted by my own efforts. The tuition fee was earned by myself, and I didn't spend a penny from your family.Even so, I thought, your family and I are close relatives by blood, and we have a bond of love, but the bond was also at that time. You didn't ask my opinion, and you didn't ask me to replace my cousin when I went to the countryside. up. "

Regarding going to the countryside, Lin Zhibai actually didn't have much repulsion, he was just angry. They treated him like an object, and they could decide where he went at will without asking his opinion.

Once, he also wanted to blend in with them, to please his grandparents, his uncles and aunts, and his cousins, but as he grew up, he realized that this was their home, and it would never be his home. Lin Zhibai's home had already disappeared when his parents died.

When I went to the countryside, I met Meng Xiangbei. It was the long-lost warmth I felt after his parents passed away. He was like a drowning man grasping at straws, unwilling to let go.

Meng Xiangbei was the only salvation in his life, so much so that a message was sent out in the village. During the days when Meng Xiangbei was indifferent to him, he was in pain, uncomfortable, and at a loss. He even thought, what if Meng Xiangbei and If he breaks up, he will not die.

Fortunately, he was not abandoned, he was cherished, and he came to Kyoto to realize his dream.

"So, Lin Ya, I don't owe your family anything." Lin Zhibai was categorical. Not only did he not owe anything, he even suspected that the death of his parents back then had something to do with his uncle.

Lin Ya gritted her teeth, trembling with anger.

In the past, Lin Zhibai was obsequious and had no sense of existence. Even if he was accused or bullied, he would not say a word. When had she ever seen Lin Zhibai look so eloquent?

She wanted to refute, but she knew that what Lin Zhibai said was the truth, even the death of his parents...

Lin Ya vaguely recalled the conversation between her father and grandparents that she overheard back then.

Lin Zhibai easily caught the panic and guilt in Lin Ya's eyes.

Sure enough, the death of parents...

Lin Zhibai suppressed the rolling anger, closed his eyes, and said, "Seldom appear in front of me from now on."

In the silence of the night, Lin Zhibai opened his eyes. Under the dim light, he couldn't see the bloodshot eyes. He tossed and turned several times, but couldn't fall asleep.

When I close my eyes, the events of that year are vivid in my mind.

He thought he didn't care, but when he saw Lin Ya today, his chest still felt uncomfortable.