Hidden Assassin

At the darkest hour before dawn, she had gotten up and stacked her quilt, washed and then cooked her own breakfast.

Although the addiction had been initially suppressed, in the morning she woke up feeling uncomfortable all the time or cold or warm. There was not much in the soup of rice flour and it always tasted pale and tasteless. She added more chili and was then coughed up for a while.

This is a simple house, a living room, a bedroom, next to the toilet is the kitchen, there is not a lot of stuff in the house, and when it is organized, it can feel empty. Of course, there were times when the father was still alive, sometimes the house was richer than the average person, but because of drug addiction, those things would be equally reduced. Currently, the only thing in the house that is equally modern is the radio at the bedroom bedside, which is a gift given to her by a teacher.

After breakfast, the sun had risen from the East, and she wore already somewhat blurred glasses, carrying her schoolbag to school.

The after-effects of drugs have always seemed to persist, and walking in a joyful, early morning crowd tends to give people a feeling that they are out of reality: in this bustling city, they cannot find their coordinates.

I don't understand why I exist, what else I can do in the future, why I have to eat, go to school, everything just works pointlessly along the previous trajectory. After the Huang family's affairs were basically resolved, she almost refused all the kindness of Teacher Zhang and insisted on coming down alone... she just didn't know where she could go even with the help of others...

Go to school, class, listen, take notes, eat in the cafeteria at noon, then go back to the classroom to study textbooks, continue classes in the afternoon, listen to… occasionally meet Teacher Zhang, talk to people in the corridor or on the playground, keep a faint distance in the elegant smile, many bad classmates with a family background are somewhat afraid of her, because she never talks about school affairs. Of course, she knew that Teacher Zhang was a good person, and the experience of detoxification was enough to make her understand this deeply. Teacher Zhang always greets her with a smile when she meets her at school, asks her what's going on, and tries to help her without hurting her self-esteem. However, in recent times, she can also detect melancholy and loneliness from Teacher Zhang's face. According to rumors at school, her boyfriend recently broke up with her and was the teacher Zhang abandoned by the man.

She couldn't understand what kind of man would put up with hurting a good woman like Teacher Zhang. But she doesn't deserve any comfort in this matter either.

After a day of feeling like a mist from the world, the last lesson in the afternoon was the activity class of various interest societies. Of course, since she joined the small association of five people whose name was scary, she had actually nothing to do. Although Jiaming said she was a cousin, her relationship with Jiaming had not deepened since the time her father owed more than 100,000 Yung Sheng Gang to Oriental Mandarin to help her. The quiet relationship with Sha Sha was easy, but the small association often had little activity, and everyone was not familiar with it. As for the beautiful Japanese girl Kaoru, the two had not even spoken a few words. Until now, she was even a little confused. How could the grumpy cousin make friends with such a beautiful to near perfect girl?

The homework has been done and the things that need to be revisited have been reviewed. Don't know what to do, she went to sit on the bench beside the playground and looked at the active crowd of the whole playground. Recently, despite the flooding on TV, the weather in Jianghai City has been fine. When the sun near the evening stretched its lonely figure, she suddenly smelled a familiar rose scent in her nose. Someone sat beside her, some of whom seemed to be neutral, but seemed to have an incredibly seductive voice that sounded faintly.

“My time is tight, so long story short. ”

“Su... Sister Su Yan...”

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After drug addiction was suppressed, after more than a month apart, Xu Yiting saw Jane again.

Simple white shirt, black suit pants, high heels, at this time in simplicity, also seems to have a special charm, clean, simple and smooth. Removing the sunglasses on the nose beam, she opened the small handbag on her hand and took a bank card directly from inside.

“There's 80,000 in there, the password is one, two, three, four, five, six, you change it yourself, although it's not much, but saving it is enough for you to finish college or even study, until you get a job, the price is, there's a thing here, you have to sign it. ”

“Uh, Sister Su-yan, I...”

Since the beginning of the acquaintance, the woman named Simple Language seemed to have a halo in her eyes, a halo that was impressive and even more perfect than Moon Pool Kaoru. There was also a great sense of oppression. According to the experience of the period of detoxification, when the two people were together, she never had much say, felt the goodwill of her direct attitude, Xu Yiting subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for a moment she couldn't think of what to say, saw her hesitation, and the other party obviously frowned.

“So I take out something you don't want? ”

“Me, me...” When I heard the other person's sense of danger in the conversation, Xu Yiting subconsciously said incessantly.

“It's not my sympathy for you.” After a brief pause, the explanation is simple. “Money is Ahern's, so you don't have to be thankful to me. When you refused Ahern's help, I thought you had your plans, but now that you don't, we'll arrange it for you. From now on, you don't have to live for yourself. I'm not interested in how you live, but since Ahern wants to help you, you have to do what she says. You have to go to college, you can study hard before you graduate from college, but don't look for long term jobs. After graduation, you have to start paying Ahern back. This money is doubled every year. After five years, you have to pay back 400,000 yuan. You have a 10-year deadline to pay it back. It's up to 800,000 yuan. Okay, sign it...”

Like a deed of sale with a bank card in front of Xu Yiting, she took the paper pen, for a moment, her nose suddenly soured, tears fell down, fell on the paper, fainted slowly, briefly looked at the watch on her wrist, then frowned: “Don't drag and pull, whether you are crying or making noise, this debt you signed. ”

“No, no...” Xu Yiting shook his head, his pen tip trembled on the paper, his voice swallowed and said, "Me, I just... thank you, thank you, I... I will try to repay the money...”

“Well, that's good.” I nodded and briefly took a look at the signed arrears. "It's ugly. I'll have to practice more later.” Then put it in your handbag, understated, and get up ready to leave.

“Sister Su Yan, I'll give you a lift...”

“No, go back to the classroom and practice. ”

“Oh.” Xu Yiting nodded, then approached two more steps, “But... Teacher Zhang seemed very unhappy lately, I think...”

The woman in front stopped in shadow and sighed a moment later: "This is not something you can handle. Go back. Just remember to pay her back after college. ”

In fact, in Ahern's family, where would you care about those tens of thousands of dollars? Xu Yiting was holding the card, looking at the distant figure, tears with one hand desperately. In her blurred gaze, she seemed to see Oriental sneaking behind one tree, then running behind another like a monkey, then running out the entrance to the playground, disappearing. With Oriental's consistently luminous character, such a situation is really a bit odd...

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Dongfang Wan actually wants to go to Xu Yiting.

In order to attract people, she simply invested in money and established a travel interest agency. Such an association, apart from traveling around for long holidays to play wild cooking, certainly cannot find many shows in schools. In the last lesson, she sat in the classroom thinking about setting up a small factory with her own private room money, then remembered yesterday's membership request, saw Xu Yiting sitting on the playground, and wanted to come down and talk.

Normally, Oriental Mandarin, though powerful, short-handed and careless, is generally quite an enthusiastic person. Xu Yiting's experience she knows and comforts several times. Although it doesn't have much effect, she always tries much harder than her average friends. At this time, I think about Jiaming's request to join the toy factory yesterday. Today, it has not been discussed in detail, but at this time, Dongwan, who has calmed down, is somewhat suspicious. Although Gu Jiaming is amazing, can he really design something that can be patented? Or is it that these things are simply designed by someone else, for example… in brief.

The simpler she thinks, the more sensitive she is, the more imaginative she really is.

Therefore, after seeing Xu Yiting in a lonely state beside the playground, she wanted to find some topics to rejuvenate the other party's mood. On the other hand, she also wanted to get some familiar information from Xu Yiting, after all, cousins and sisters, although not very hot contact, there will always be spider silk horse tracks that she did not know.

Who knows, when she came down to the teaching building and went around the playground, she actually saw the simplicity!

After watching the two people talk for a while, Xu Yiting cried out and simply left, Oriental Wan followed from behind.

Jane is reluctant to deal with people who are awakened by Yan Huang, even reluctant to deal with strangers, which Oriental Mandy knows, and she also understands that her own stalking cannot be hidden from each other, so she walks to nowhere. When Jane suddenly stops and turns around in front of her, Oriental Mandy is also ashamed to come out and say hello proactively: "Uh, uh, you, hello... my name is Oriental Mandy. ”

“I know, what is it? ”

She remembers me! Suddenly the mood became a little excited, but lost the right words, Oriental gently, then bowed very politely: “Well, the night of May 10th... thank you for saving me... Well, there was also the last time... Ah, my father, his name is Oriental Linghai...”

In some nervous thanks, Jane looked at the watch again, then impatiently looked to the side... Today it was his turn to cook, cook the soup on the stove, then disguise it to open Xu Yiting, but Oriental Wan had some utilizing value recently, should I mention her a few words, he was a little distressed... frowned: “So what else? ”

It was clear that the rejection meant, and from the way she looked at the watch, it was clear that the other party was still in a hurry and unwilling to talk to her more. In Oriental euphemism, the things that can make Simple haste is mostly to destroy the big drug lord or become Superman to fight the criminals. At one time he has a lot to say, but he doesn't know which one to say, in confusion of mind, she stutters and asks: “Well... I think... ah, Gu Jiaming knows you, he... he always says something messy... I don't want to provoke a separation, but he always says something disrespectful to you, he also says... you are his, you are his..."

The plot of the child's daughter-in-law has been accumulating in her heart for a long time. At this time, she wants to ask, but she doesn't know how to put it. However, the next moment, the simple eyes suddenly flashed a smile of drama, but the smile in the corner of the mouth was sober and elegant: "You mean the bride of a child? ”

“Ah, um...” Oriental nodded forcefully.

“That's true.” After a brief and unequivocal answer, Jane smiled and waved: “Goodbye, Oriental Wan... little sister...”

In the shade of the roadside, Dongfang Wan left his expression petrified.

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