When I wake up from a dream, the whole world has changed - empty streets, eerie long nights.
Meng Tingyao clenched the knife hidden in her sleeve and walked quietly on the silent street alone. She didn't know where to go. The servants at home seemed to have disappeared overnight. The whole house was eerily quiet. When the clock stopped at three o'clock, Meng Tingyao's heart was even more flustered.
She left the house alone, and before leaving, she picked out a small but sharp-looking knife in the kitchen and hid it in her sleeve.
What should she do
Who should she trust
Meng Tingyao remembered the mobile phone she had always carried with her. At this time, she didn't know who to contact.
Perhaps because of her noble birth, Meng Tingyao has always been the goddess in everyone's mind all these years, and she is elegant and inviolable.
Everyone saw her cold side, no one wanted to be her friend, and all the boys were madly around her, Meng Tingyao had long been tired of this kind of life.
In fact, it's not that she didn't try to communicate with others attentively in the past, but the difference in family background made her seem out of tune with everyone—
On weekends, girls in the same room like to go to shopping malls and pedestrian streets, but Meng Tingyao never wears clothes in other places except for the largest luxury jewelry store in City C.
For the classmates' dinner, everyone chose popular cafeterias, and then there were KTV private rooms with reasonable prices. In Meng Tingyao's view, these were very tacky and crowded, and they were all unsanitary and unsafe places.
She can't adapt to such an environment, which makes her seem out of place.
Because of her incompatibility, everyone felt that she was aloof and disdain to be in the company of others.
Later, Meng Tingyao wanted to make up her relationship with others, and she also learned to invite others to eat in a western restaurant, but later others said that she looked down on people and deliberately bullied them.
These, Meng Tingyao has always been unable to understand—
She is used to clothes with taste and style, and she doesn't like clothes from small brands at all. What's wrong with her
She never looked down on people who wore small-brand clothes, and she didn't even mind that her friends only wore street stalls that cost less than 100 yuan.
However, she doesn't mind others but has been minding.
Meng Tingyao knows that there is a word in this world called "hate the rich". In the eyes of some people, what the rich do is wrong, and what they buy is just a show.
Perhaps, no one is willing to help her now.
No one will believe in themselves.
Meng Tingyao thought about this, and a bitterness spread in her heart unknowingly.
"Help! Help!"
At this moment, Meng Tingyao suddenly heard intermittent cries for help from a nearby alley.
who is it
Meng Tingyao hesitated, but finally she couldn't help but quietly walked over curiously.
It was dark in the alley, and Meng Tingyao could only see two people vaguely. It seemed that a man was chasing a woman. It was worth noting that the man was holding a knife in his hand, and the knife was still reflecting white light.
is left-handed.
Meng Tingyao took a deep look at the man's left hand holding the knife. Gradually, the woman had run to the front, and she continued to call for help without giving up: "Help! Come on! Who will save me!"
Even though it was already so dangerous, that woman's voice didn't show any vibrato, and... this slightly neutral voice was so familiar.
This is…
Meng Tingyao's body froze suddenly.
She heard it, it was Bai Xiaoyue's voice!
"Bai Xiaoyue!"
Almost instantly, Meng Tingyao shouted and rushed out.
Although after several efforts, Meng Tingyao and Bai Xiaoyue and the others did not become real friends, but after living in the same dormitory for so long, everyone still had some feelings.
Meng Tingyao couldn't be indifferent at this time, and she knew more clearly that if she didn't save Bai Xiaoyue, she might be the next one to die.
The figures chasing each other were stunned for a moment when Meng Tingyao appeared.
"Meng Tingyao! Meng Tingyao, please save me!"
Bai Xiaoyue seemed to have grabbed the last straw. After a short period of daze, she rushed towards Meng Tingyao's direction, but the man who had been chasing him hesitated for a moment, and then turned around and quickly Ran away.
"Bai Xiaoyue!"
Meng Tingyao's palms were all sweaty at this time. Seeing that the person had left by herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately greeted Bai Xiaoyue: "Are you injured?"
Meng Tingyao's movements stiffened when she touched the slippery blood on her palm.
"Fortunately, I can't die. Fortunately, Miss Ben has a good foundation."
Although Bai Xiaoyue, who grew up in the club as a child, was strictly forbidden by Boss Bai to contact the brothers in the club, she still learned some boxing skills secretly.
Bai Xiaoyue, who was finally out of danger to her life, leaned aside, and while dealing with the scars on her body with ease, she raised her eyes to look at Meng Tingyao: "It's really thanks to you, Meng Tingyao, why are you here?"
Meng Tingyao took a deep breath, raised her eyes and glanced at the direction that the man had escaped from: "Bai Xiaoyue, you should know what's going on with us now, just now, who is the one who wants to kill you? He... is he a ghost? ?"
ghost
Here, there is no difference between ghosts and people.
After Bai Xiaoyue had bandaged her wound, she leaned against the wall and sat on the ground with some strength: "I don't know if he is a human or a ghost, but you and I both know him and know him well. He is... Fan Shujun!"
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Just read it again, and found a lot of typos these days. The place where the chapters are modified in the background always shows that the network is abnormal and cannot be changed. Let's look at it this way for the time being.
After writing 30,000 words, I realized that the original heroine of this world only came out to play soy sauce. Let's add a show to her today. If it ends in two days, she will really be soy sauce~