School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 155 They All Thought She Was Dead
Song Zhixin's words were like sharp arrows, piercing Song Luoyin's heart full of holes!
She shook her head in panic and helplessness, grabbed the veil from the ground and covered her face carelessly, tears streaming down her face.

Song Zhixin was very emotional, she even kicked Song Luoyin fiercely with her foot, and the words she said were even more vicious: "Song Luoyin, do you know that Jie has a girl he likes now? It's good for you to like her! You looked so good back then Beautiful, don’t you still only consider you a good friend?”

"The scar on your face looks so ugly now, Jie will never take a fancy to you, so give me up! Just be a dead person in the outside world, and hide at home for the rest of your life!"

Speaking of which, Song Zhixin sneered with the corners of her lips curled up, walked past Song Luoyin, and walked downstairs with a "chatter".

After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped, and said coldly: "By the way, clean up my room, if it is not clean, we will sleep in another room tonight, and wait until my room is back to normal before changing back! "

Song Luoyin wept silently, and waited until Song Zhixin left completely, then she stood up from the ground, staggered into her sister's bedroom, and began to pack her things.

When tidying up the photo album on the floor, she accidentally opened it, and a photo jumped into her eyes, and her tears fell down all at once.

The boy in the photo looks a little green, but his brows and eyes are always cold and indifferent, the corners of his lips are tightly pursed, his hands are in his pockets, and he is leaning lazily under the big tree.

She helped Jie take this photo at the beginning, but after she was disfigured, the younger sister became violent overnight, took away all her things about Jie, and then burned them.

I thought it was really all burned, but I didn't expect that my sister even kept a photo for herself.

Song Luoyin looked at the handsome and indifferent boy in the photo, couldn't help but pull out the photo, wiped it carefully, and put it in his pocket...

She... really hasn't seen him for a long time, he should be like everyone else, thinking that she committed suicide a few years ago because she was unbearably disfigured...

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Gong Aojie was sitting in the car, the sky outside was filled with dark clouds, he looked at the sky outside from the car window, and suddenly felt a little irritable and depressed.

If it wasn't for Luo Yin, he really wanted to teach Song Zhixin a lesson, but Luo Yin left a suicide note, telling him to take good care of her younger sister at school...

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound outside the window, and then the rain poured down, and soon the whole city was covered with a layer of mist-like water vapor...

Gong Aojie's mood couldn't help becoming more depressed. At this moment, he suddenly saw a small figure in the hazy scenery outside, with a schoolbag on his head running forward quickly, and there was a platform not far in front.

That's stupid, did she really think there would be a bus passing through the rich man's villa area?

Tong Luoluo was almost drenched all over. With her schoolbag on her head, she rushed towards the platform quickly. She wanted to go to the platform by herself and take the bus home, but before she reached the platform, it suddenly started to rain heavily!
Tong Luoluo couldn't help cursing while running, and managed to get under the platform to hide from the rain. She stomped her feet, wiped the rain off her body, and then turned her head to look for the bus stop.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, a series of car horns sounded behind him.

Tong Luoluo looked subconsciously, a black car stopped in front of her in the rain, the window slowly fell, the driver poked his head out, and shouted loudly: "Miss Tong, get in the car!"

Not the driver in the morning...

Tong Luoluo instinctively looked towards the back seat of the car, and as expected through the car window, she vaguely saw Gong Aojie sitting behind.

(End of this chapter)