Jibai was also taken to the police station to take a record as an eyewitness.

"It's those people, I saw them with their own eyes holding a knife... to hurt him!"

"He is innocent, the victim."

"Yeah, uncle police, you must not let the bad guys go."

"He is my classmate, um... he usually performs very well."

As Jibai said the three words "very good", Xie Sui's irritable voice came from the interrogation room next door.

"How many times do I have to say it? Without parents, he will die!"

The female police officer who took the transcript twitched: "He is doing very well?"

Jibai explained hesitantly: "Just... the bad temper is, everything else is very good."

It was already seven o'clock in the evening after finishing the transcript. The female police officer gently patted Jibai's shoulder: "Classmate, your method of calling the police in time today is very correct. It's okay, go home and have supper soon."

Jibai asked quickly, "Then when will he be able to leave?"

"He has a serious problem. Wait until his parents come over to get people."

Jibai nodded and walked out of the police station with his schoolbag on his back.

But she did not leave immediately, but ordered a plate of leek-filled dumplings at the dumpling shop across the street, waiting for Xie Sui while eating.

Even though Xie Sui was beaten to death and refused to disclose his parents' information, there was nothing in this world that police uncles could not find out. They learned that Xie Sui's father was sent to the bureau in his early years and was sentenced to life imprisonment.

My mother is still here, but she has remarried.

The police contacted her immediately.

Soon, Xie Sui's mother, Ms. Cheng, rushed to the police station, completed the procedures, and took the person out.

Ms. Cheng looks very young, her facial features are 70% or 80% similar to Xie Sui, and she looks very beautiful, and she is a beauty.

As if she was too shameful, Ms. Cheng led Xie Sui into the narrow and wet mud alley, and poked his slender fingertips on his hard chest: "I have already said that you are almost adult, and you will be hurt by the way!"

Xie Sui had a cold face and didn't say anything.

Jibai sat in the dumpling shop across the road, leaning out to look at the alley. The alley was dark, and his figure was shrouded in the shadows, and he could only see the vague outline.

He reached out to touch the cigarette, and Ms. Cheng knocked the cigarette box to the ground: "My husband's family is very sensitive to my marriage. My mother-in-law asked me to break it up with you. If it weren't for your brother, my life would be really hard. Please don't look for me anymore, just pretend that I have never given birth to you!"

Xie Sui still didn't say anything, Ms. Cheng took out a stack of money from Gucci's handbag and stuffed it into his pocket: "You want money, right? I'll give it to you all, as long as you don't harm me."

His spine became a tense bow. Suddenly, he spilled the money out, and his voice murmured with a cold word—

"roll."

He turned around, his face emerged from the shadows, with deep hatred in his eyes.

The bright red tickets are flying all over the sky.

"Little bastard! Why don't you die!"

The woman's curse echoed in the empty alley: "It's good for everyone if you die!"

Xie Suitou didn't turn back and walked out of the alley.

Jibai, carrying a box of packed dumplings, stood by the zebra crossing across the road, looking up at him.

The neon lights on the roadside flashed, and a shadow of light fell on her fair face, illuminating her fine and curly eyelashes.

She was about to step forward when the red light was on, and the vehicle parked in front of the zebra crossing started. She swung for a while, withdrew her foot back, and anxiously waited for the traffic light.

Xie Sui did not cross the road, so he turned around expressionlessly and walked along the other side of the street.

Seeing him leave, Jibai hurriedly walked in his direction. Through a flowing highway, she chased him with her eyes in a hurry, as if she was afraid that he would be lost.

When she arrived at the intersection, Xie Sui Xiang turned right without thinking. There were guardrails on the road, Ji Bai couldn't pass directly. When she hurriedly crossed the overpass and arrived on the other side of the road, Xie Sui had long disappeared.

Jibai stood at the intersection, sighed softly, and took out the silver pink sexy handcuffs and the keychain from his bag.

......

In the dark garage, the air was filled with a faint smell of engine oil, and this slightly embroidered smell almost constituted the whole of Xie Sui's life.

Walking through the garage, there was a dilapidated rental building in the yard. He walked up to the moldy corridor, stood in front of the unit door, and touched his pocket.

The pockets are empty.

At this time, his cell phone rang, and the white little white avatar jumped out of the screen—

"Xie Sui, you walked too fast just now. I didn't catch up with me. The key is still here. Will I send it to you?"

It turned out that she was eager to catch up with him, just wanted to return the key to him.

Xie Sui let out a sneer while breathing, but did not reply to the message. He took his cell phone, went downstairs, and entered an Internet cafe next to him that was open all night.

Jibai walked alone on the street, unable to wait for his message.

She knows Xie Sui's personality too much and will never say a word to you when she doesn't want to pay attention to you.

Jibai no longer delayed and went home.

Xie Sui rarely mentioned his family, so Jibai almost instinctively thought that he was alone from beginning to end.

But he was not Sun Wukong who jumped out of the crack of the stone, how could he be alone?

Just after he and the lady's argument, Jibai learned that Xie Sui's father should have been imprisoned for the crime and his mother remarried. With her current appearance and mental state, she should have married very well. The other family is very taboo about Xie Sui's existence. Therefore, the mother does not want to recognize this son.

He is like a lonely ghost walking on the edge of the city, homeless, dark and lonely.

Jibai sat by the window, looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, and let out a faint sigh.

Reborn in this life, she thought it would be better to stay away from Xie Sui. Paranoid love often leads to huge tragedies, and Jibai is unwilling to suffer any harm from herself and him again.

Even if she is selfish and ruthless, it is fine.

Who says love must be vigorous and life-and-death, she just wants to have a warm and ordinary life, and that's right.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Xie's entourage came out of the Internet cafe. His clothes were a little wrinkled, and the corners of his eyes were obviously tired. His cold eyes became more and more frivolous and unruly.

The Internet cafe has been overnight, and countless dead souls are under the gun. Most of his irritability has been dispelled.

When he walked to the classroom door, he found that Jibai had already been waiting by the balcony.

She was wearing a clean and spacious blue and white school uniform, with a high ponytail, and the morning breeze blew, and a few strands of hair shaking between her temples, lifting her white and transparent earlobes.

Her dark eyes stared downstairs intently, not knowing who she was waiting for.

Xie followed her and whistled casually.

Jibai heard the familiar whistle and quickly called him: "Xie Sui, wait a moment."

Xie Sui stopped, but did not look back.

Jibai put down his schoolbag, clumsyly snatched it inside for a while, and finally touched out his keychain.

"this."

She returned the key to him.

His mouth raised lightly and reached out to pick it up.

Jibai noticed that the back of his hands was white, his fingertips were thin and slender, but his palms were cocooned, and the lines were complicated. A sudden broken mark pierced the lifeline and ended abruptly in his destiny...

The palm lines have already shown his bumpy future.

However, the only difference is that the silence is white.

She carefully put the key back into his hand.

Xie Sui looked down at the key in his hand. A small colored accessories hung on the keychain. It was a fierce puppy pendant. The puppy was squatting, staring at him, grinning and scaring people.

"Why give me this?"

He looked at the puppy pendant with his puppy, feeling that he was quite childish and might look sissy when worn on the key.

"I think it looks very fierce like you."

Xie Sui was stunned and reacted: "I scolded me like a dog, believe it or not."

Jibai seemed to be afraid of being beaten, and he ran away with a touch of oil in the soles of his feet.

Xie Sui looked at the cartoon pendant for a long time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and a little sweetness appeared in his heart.

He carefully put the keychain back into his bag and returned to the classroom with satisfaction.

**

Teacher Luo Qing's selection competition is scheduled to be held in mid-October. In the morning, Jibai carved her cello and placed it in the rehearsal room of the selection competition.

After a 30-minute break in the morning, Ji Feifei pulled Ji Bai to the rehearsal room for rehearsal.

Ji Feifei hasn't practiced dancing much during this period. He fished for three days and had two days of drying the net, so he hugged the Buddha's feet until the end.

When Jibai went to the bathroom, the girls from Ji Feifei sister group came up and looked around Ji Bai's Qin: "Feifei, this Qin is not cheap!"

"Of course." Ji Feifei raised his arrogant jaw: "Caslo's brand is so tens of thousands!"

The girls sighed and said, "Xi Fei, why don't you learn cello?"
To be continued...