"Yes, this is mine, my parents live there." Yu Xi Ling said.

Di Bo Ling then walked to Yu Xi Ling's room and pushed open the door and entered.

How could he enter her room?

They didn't know each other.

Yu Xi Ling immediately chased after him, "Di Bo Ling, why did you come in? This is a girl's room. "You go out."

"I'm honored to be able to come in your third life." Di Bo Ling didn't feel like he was an outsider at all.

"..."

Coincidentally, Di Bo Ling had nothing to do today, so he came over when he was passing by.

He was a little curious as to who taught people like Yu Xi Ling.

It would be inconceivable if one were to see it.

He actually lived in such a place.

She was probably the only one in the school like this.

With this kind of condition, Di Bo Ling suspected that there was something wrong with her parents …

Di Bo Ling's gaze fell on the photo frame on the desk and picked it up.

Originally, he had wanted to see what Yu Xi Ling's parents looked like. However, when his gaze landed on the face of the child in the middle, he was stunned.

Why does this child look so familiar?

Where had he seen it before?

No, he had seen it in the drawer of the imperial bandits. It was the Little Treasure that had left the Di Clan.

Di Bo Ling knew about it, but it had nothing to do with him.

But why were there exactly the same children here?

Could this Yu Xi Ling be …

Di Bo Ling turned his head and looked at Yu Xi Ling.

That face, that mouth, you could still see her when she was young.

Yu Xi Ling did not notice the expression on Di Bo Ling's face, but she was unhappy that Di Bo Ling was rummaging through her things. She went forward and snatched the photo in his hands, "What are you doing? "Give it back to me."

He grabbed it and placed it on the desk.

"Is that you in this picture?" Di Bo Ling asked.

"Of course it's me, who else would it be?" What did she think he was asking?

Di Bo Ling thought, could he have remembered wrongly? It's normal for them to look the same at a similar age.

It was five or six years ago the last time he'd turned up that picture.

Di Bo Ling didn't say anything and turned to leave.

"..." Yu Xi Ling chased after him and saw Di Bo Ling getting on the carriage and leaving quickly. It was very strange, "Why did he leave without saying a word? "How baffling..."

After Di Bo Ling returned, he immediately went to the study room.

The imperial bandits were not here.

Di Bo Ling opened the drawer and took out the album.

Inside were all the pictures of Little Treasure when he was young.

There were photos of Tang Bao, photos of Emperor Bandit Han, a family of four, and a single person.

Back then, Di Hao Tian did not allow Xiao Bao's photo to be present because he was afraid that Tang Bao would be hurt when he saw it.

But Tang Bao was not willing to throw it away, so the final step of handling it was to keep the photo in his possession.

Di Hao Tian gave it to him.

and also forbid Di Shi Han to show it to Tang Bao.

Di Bo Ling opened the album and saw once again the picture of Little Treasure when he was young. It was really exactly the same as the picture of Yu Xi Ling when she was young.

There shouldn't be such a similar person in the world, right?

So, the person that Imperial Bandit Han was looking for was in the Imperial City?

Just as Di Bo Ling was deep in thought, the door to the study was pushed open, and Di Lang entered. When he saw the photo album that Di Bo Ling had brought, he frowned.

Di Bo Ling came back to reality and stuffed the album back into the drawer, "Can't you just casually look around?"

Looking at Bandit's expressionless face, he thought to himself: Should I tell him directly?

However, when he thought of how the imperial bandits had betrayed him, he felt that even if he wanted to tell them, he would do so later.

Letting him complain to the Great Devil again was his punishment.

Di Bo Ling felt that he was in an extremely good mood, his hands in his pockets as he walked out.

The emperor's bandit looked at his change of mood doubtfully and did not pay any attention to it.

The next day, in the classroom.

They were all taking the class seriously.

Di Bo Ling's line of sight fell on Yu Xi Ling who was in front of the lecture.

For the first time in his life, he felt that something else was inconceivable. Yu Xi Ling was the first person to give him that feeling.

Didn't they say that they lost it, and that their life and death were unknown?

Now he was his classmate, and he was desperately short of money.

The point was that he had found her to write for him.

He must have worked in a bar because he had no money.

Was he going to tell his mother if he didn't tell the imperial bandits? This had always been a knot in her mother's heart. She had always felt that she had lost Little Treasure.

Back then Di Bo Ling had also asked around, if not for having a younger sister, he wouldn't have thought of it.

However, his mother did not agree. She believed that Little Treasure would return.

She actually appeared on her own.

However, from the looks of it, she seemed to not remember anything.

At that time, Little Treasure was only three years old, so he wasn't that smart. What did she know?

But after thinking about it, if he called right now, his mom would be very excited and come straight back.

Otherwise, it would be better to wait for her to finish playing and then come back and say it to her face.

The bell rang.

Yu Xi Ling did not notice at all that she was the one who was distracted in Di Bo Ling's lesson. Her mind was thinking about how to answer the question that the math teacher had asked her.

At that moment, he felt someone tug on his ponytail and pull it back.

"Ahh …" "She had no choice but to lean her head back, tilting it with great difficulty. Seeing who was pulling at her hair, she was terrified." You. "Why are you pulling my hair?"

Tang Xue's expression looked as if she was frightened. Di Bo Ling, what are you doing? "

Di Bo Ling acted as if he didn't hear what Tang Xue had said and asked Yu Xi Ling, "Let me see you cry?"

That's how she cried when she was a kid pulling at her hair.

"You … "Let go." Yu Xi Ling snatched her big head back from his hands and glared at Di Bo Ling with a flushed face.

However, this was great. Tang Xue couldn't wait to peel off Yu Xi Ling's skin. The other students in the class also didn't know what was going on.

Di Bo Ling tore off Yu Xi Ling's hair? What was their relationship?

That's not right, since when were the two of them so close?

But why did Di Bo Ling want to make Yu Xi Ling cry? Was this bullying? Why does it not look like it?

Di Bo Ling never provoked girls, it was always girls who provoked him and got beaten up by him.

If possible, they hoped that Di Bo Ling would bully them.

Yu Xi Ling hated Di Bo Ling to death.

Originally, she was worried that someone would see the relationship between her and Di Bo Ling.

What would others think of him when he pulled at his hair?

Just as Yu Xi Ling was sulking in front of the mirror, the door to the women's restroom was opened.

When Yu Xi Ling saw the person in the mirror, she turned around in fright.

Because she couldn't believe that Di Bo Ling would enter the female restroom.

But when they saw the person outside the mirror, who else could it be other than Di Bo Ling?