She looked through her dense schedule, pursed her lips and circled a few important things.
Zhang Yiyi, her deskmate at the side, seemed to want to ask her something, but when she turned around, she saw the form in her hand, and her eyes widened.
"Tomorrow is the weekend. Why don't you think about where to go and why you still have to study?"
Dong Ci paused at the tip of his pen, thought for a moment, and then said softly, "I want to join the first class."
"Your grades are so good, you will definitely be placed in the first class when the time comes."
Although Dong Ci's grades were not ranked first in the class, she was still among the top. Zhang Yiyi really couldn't figure out what she had to worry about. She muttered with some dissatisfaction, "I want to ask you out for shopping tomorrow." of."
"Sorry, I really don't have time tomorrow." She didn't have time to go shopping. Dong Ci felt a headache just thinking about how many exercises she still had to do.
Class 1 is an elite class. The head teacher once told her that after the classes were divided, Class 1 would only admit the top 30 students in grade, but her grades always hovered between 28th and 32nd. , so her current position is very dangerous.
“…”
Because it was Friday, there were many students in the dessert shop. Dong Ci quickly changed into work clothes and went to hand over the cashier at the front desk and started busy work.
Logically speaking, she didn't need to come today, but she had some study questions she wanted to ask Toki Ze, so the two made an appointment to meet here.
"This is what you ordered, please walk slowly."
After sending away the last customer, Dong Cicai leaned on the table and breathed a sigh of relief. Shi Ze pulled a chair, and the two of them sat in front of the cashier.
"I have read almost half of the notes you gave me. There are three or four knowledge points that the teacher did not explain in detail, so I want to ask you."
Dong Ci took out the pamphlet from his school bag and placed a pen and white paper on the table, as if he was ready to listen to Shi Ze's lecture.
This is a habit they have developed over the past two years, and they have become accustomed to it.
Opening the glasses case, Toki Ze took out the glasses and placed them on the bridge of his nose. Then he started to look down at the questions she had circled in pencil, and stretched out his hand naturally. "Give me your textbook."
"Oh, okay." Dong Ci obediently put the textbook in his hand and gave him a red pen.
She only started to study hard halfway, and some basic knowledge was not solid. However, Toki Ze has been a top student since childhood, with a smart mind and quick thinking, and has never stumbled on the way to study.
He is handsome enough. Although he always wears a pair of rimless glasses when doing questions, his handsome appearance is not diminished at all, but he has a gentle and gentle look.
It's just that his character is too silent and he doesn't like to laugh much. This resulted in that although many girls liked him, few dared to strike up a conversation with him.
Dong Ci thought more than once that maybe it was because they had known each other since childhood that Shi Ze was closer to her than others.
Jingle Bell-
The wind chime made a clear and sweet sound, but the two people who were immersed in the sea of topics did not hear it. They still leaned together to discuss, causing the people who came in to pause for a moment.
"Is this how you greet your guests?"
A cold voice penetrated the ears of the two of them. Dong Ci was startled. He subconsciously said sorry and quickly stood up from the chair.
"What do you need..."
As soon as she raised her head, she saw Jing Rong's half-smiling face, and the memories that she had suppressed suddenly came out, making her face instantly look ugly.
"A cup of milk tea, bitter melon flavor."
Jing Rong's eyes slowly swept across the two of them, and finally settled in front of Dong Ci. It was like a sharp blade shining coldly in the dark night, piercing her very uncomfortable.
"Sorry, there's no bitter melon flavor."
"Then let's change it to chili flavor."
"Sorry, there's none of this either." Dong Ci secretly dug his fingertips into his palms, trying to appear calm, for fear that Shi Ze next to him would notice something was wrong.
"Then... there should be durian, right?"
"No." Dong Ci didn't even use honorifics this time.
She has always had a gentle temper, but today Shi Ze can clearly feel her emotional instability, and she seems to have a deep resistance to the boy in front of her. "All the milk tea flavors in our store are on this list, you can... "
"There is nothing, why do you open a store?"
Jing Rong's eyes raised, and she interrupted Shi Ze's unfinished words with a slight tone of voice.
He lazily leaned towards the cashier. When no one was paying attention, he stretched out his arm and suddenly grabbed Dong Ci's skirt and pulled her close. He lay down and said something slowly in her ear.
The voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it. Dong Ci was stiff all over, and the collar that was being pulled tightened her shirt, causing her chest to feel tight.
"what are you doing?!"
Shi Ze quickly stepped forward. He pulled Jing Rong's arm away and quickly pulled her back with his other hand. His originally calm face was stained with a thin layer of anger. "Xiaoci, are you okay?"
Jing Rong turned the car key on her fingertips, looked at Shi Ze grabbing her arm and smiled coldly, and finally turned and left without even looking at the two of them.
He was gone, but what he just said still echoed in Dong Ci's ears.
See how I deal with you later—
Her face was slightly pale and did not get better after the dessert shop closed.
"Are you really okay? Why do you look so bad?" Shi Ze locked the shop, but turned around and found her looking around as if looking for something.
"It's okay, I may be a little tired."
After looking around carefully but not seeing Jing Rong's figure, Dong Ci finally felt relieved and pulled the schoolbag strap on his shoulder to force a smile. "Hurry up and get to the stop sign, or you'll miss the bus."
She used to live very close to Tokizawa's family, with the two families separated by a street. But later her family moved away, so the directions home became two different roads.
The sun had already set at this time, and it was at the junction of dusk and night. Many night lights were dimly lit, but it did not make Dong Ci feel at ease.
"Shi, Shize."
Seeing Shi Ze leave and looking at his slightly cold back, Dong Ci suddenly called him out impulsively.
"What's wrong?"
Shi Ze turned around in surprise, his beautiful face blurred by the dark night. He saw Dong Ci stirring up his clothes hesitantly, frowning and asked uncertainly. "You... don't dare to go home?"
"Do you need me to send you off?"
In his impression, Dong Ci is not a timid girl. She has always been independent and calm. She is not afraid of the dark and often walks alone at night. Several times he offered to take her home, but she always refused with a smile.
Is there something else
Shize thought of the boy who came to the store to make things difficult not long ago. Just as he was about to ask something, a bus slowly drove up not far away.
"Ah, the bus is coming. Get on the bus quickly, otherwise you will miss it."
Seeing Shi Ze still standing there frowning at her, Dong Ci exhaled and pushed him towards the stop sign, "Brother Shi Ze, please go home quickly. I just thought of a question I wanted to ask you. Next time It’s the same thing if I ask again.”
"You should leave quickly."
Tokize had to take a bus to go home, but she didn't need it.
This was the last bus leading to his home. How could Dong Ci bear to let him take her home again.
Since Dad Ci's death, their family has helped their mother and daughter too much, and Jing Rong is not someone to be trifled with because of his wanton behavior. Shi Ze's college entrance examination is about to take place, and she really doesn't want to cause him any trouble and make him upset at this moment.
The sky had completely darkened, and the dim street lights gradually became brighter. Dong Ci sniffed and watched the bus leave.
You should learn to face your own affairs by yourself.
It's not far from her home, you can get there in just a few minutes. Dong Ci walked carefully close to the corner and didn't see anything unusual, so she gradually relaxed her vigilance.
Why would he deal with her later? Dong Ci pursed her lips and thought, Jing Rong must have been deliberately scaring her just now.
Ta-ta-
Having arrived at the street where her home was located, Dong Ci quickened her pace, but at this moment she felt the sound of footsteps approaching. Her heart sank suddenly. Just as she was about to lift her legs to run, her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.
"Who are you? Let me go!"
Two sturdy men in black suits lifted her up almost instantly. Her weak strength had no effect at all, and she could only let them drag her away.
The door to our home is obviously very close, but in an instant it becomes further and further away...
Dong Ci was dragged by the two men to a remote street corner. When he turned the corner, he saw a scene standing next to a black car.
"Um..." Her mouth was covered and she couldn't make a sound. She whined, her eyes frightened and angry.
Jing Rong smiled indifferently, her eyes brightened by the street lights, beautiful but dangerous.
"Take her to the car."
The black car sped past and soon disappeared.
Pedestrians who just passed by just vaguely saw a few vague figures. When they got closer, the car had already left.
…
Dong Ci was kidnapped, to be precise, by Jing Rong.
The car sped along and finally drove directly up the mountain and stopped in front of a luxurious castle-like villa.
After being forced into the villa, the scenery disappeared. Only an old-looking woman led her forward, and two bodyguards were still following behind her.
The place is incredibly gorgeous, and the interior decoration is more Western-style. As you walk along the corridor, both sides are covered with golden picture frames.
Brilliant yet cold, gorgeous yet lacking in vitality. This was Dong Ci's first impression of this place.
She lowered her head and walked forward, following the woman to a spacious restaurant. The long dining table was filled with food.
"You're welcome, Miss Dong. You can eat as much as you like." The woman had a deep and upright appearance, and there was something foreign in her words. Dong Ci took a closer look and realized that she was not Chinese.
"Where is Jingrong? I want to see him."
"Sorry, I don't know where the young master is at this moment." The woman bowed apologetically and said loudly, "My name is Sally."
"I want to see Jingrong!"
She didn't care about Sally or not. Dong Ci's eyes were filled with mist. He looked up at the clock on the wall and stood up eagerly to leave.
"Find me?"
Turning around, he saw that Jing Rong had already walked to the door. He changed into comfortable clothes, his hair was a little messy and stuck to his face, lazy and casual.
"Sit down and eat."
Jing Rong walked past her to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down. Seeing Dong Ci standing still, he narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hand on his chin, and said lazily, "Dong Ci, you Be clear. You were kidnapped by me."
"So, are you sure you want to get angry with me on my territory?"