Wen Xiao narrowed her eyes and threw her glasses into the trash can. She carried her schoolbag on her back and was ready to ride home.

"Xiao Xiao, are you all right?" a boy hurried over. Wen Xiao calmed down and smiled friendly at him.

The boy seemed stunned and soon recovered. He looked at Wen Xiao with obvious concern.

"I heard that you seem to be in trouble, so you'll come right away. Are you okay?" the boy's beautiful face was full of worry. "You just transferred to school and you're not familiar with your life. If you're in trouble, tell me! I'll protect you!"

Wen Xiao blinked, whispered, and then turned away.

The boy should be the only friend of the original owner... Although Wen Xiao doesn't think he is a good man.

Although he looked worried, he obviously breathed evenly when he came to his side. Obviously, he didn't run. How can he be anxious?

He said "come here", but in fact he refused to run a few steps. Such friends are either playing with themselves or trying to use themselves to achieve any purpose

If it is the original owner, you may really believe it foolishly.

But I don't have time to talk to him.

Now I don't know the plot, so I must be careful at every step. It's better to do more than less. It's most important to understand the situation as soon as possible.

The boy looked at Wen Xiao's back, pondered her expression, frowned suspiciously, and a layer of gloom inconsistent with her appearance poured into his eyes.

——

"Miss is back... Ah! Why is this dress like this again!" the nanny at the door looked at Wen Xiao with a little disgust.

There are two sets of school uniforms in Shengqi middle school, one is a fat and convenient sportswear, and the other is a Japanese and Korean style small suit. Naturally, students prefer small suits. Only in physical education class can they change into sportswear reluctantly.

Wen Xiao is an alien.

She never wears that beautiful little suit.

Sure enough, she is a child from a poor family. She can't give her good things.

Wen Xiao glanced at the nanny and ignored her strange words. He went into the room and shut himself into the room.

According to the memory of the original owner, she spent every day like this.

Being bullied and looked down upon, he dragged his tired body back to the bedroom every day and dared not make a sound.

How can it be easier to live under the shelter of others?

Wen Xiao changed into a humble cotton skirt and sat at her desk reading the girl's diary.

"Miss Wen, my wife asked you to go out to dinner. If you don't want to eat, I'll tell my wife." the nanny's voice sounded outside the door, with a perfunctory tone. It seemed that she had expected that Wen Xiao wouldn't go out.

Mrs. Shen, her adoptive mother, is a very gentle woman.

Wen Xiao straightened his clothes, opened the door and came out.

The nanny stared in surprise and was stunned for a moment.

Miss Wen never eats with the family!

Wen Xiao passed by her without changing his face and slowly walked down the stairs.

The person sitting on the sofa seemed to feel it. He put down his water cup and looked at the corner of the stairs.

At this time, it was evening, the lights in the house had not been lit, and the whole villa looked a little dim, with only a little warm orange afterglow slanting in the house.

The slender girl walked down the stairs against the light. Her long hair was scattered, and there was a mysterious attraction all over her body.

"Good evening, brother."