Mu's Villa.

"Brother, you didn't make it difficult for Qingluo, did you? She didn't force me, I did it voluntarily, I wanted to dance with her ... "

Mu Wan was anxiously pacing around the living room until she saw Mu Ye come in, and she rushed over to explain.

Seeing Mu Ye's pale face, he asked with concern, "Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay." There was a rare weakness in Mu Ye's voice. In Mu Ye's impression, his brother had always been like Iron Man.

Mu Ye walked to the sofa like a zombie and sat down. His usually bright eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost his soul.

"Brother, why do you look so bad?" Mu Wan suddenly exclaimed, "Brother, you ... you didn't beat Qing Luo?!"

He had no doubt that his brother would do anything for him.

"Brother, Qingluo has no ill will towards me, she ... "

"I didn't do anything to her. I'm tired today, Xiao Wan, take a rest."

"oh."

"Don't go to gym class tomorrow."

"But ... "

Mu Wan was about to say something, but his brother gave him a look and retorted.

"Oh, brother, you should rest early too."

Mu Ye leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and thought back to the time when he was kidnapped.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" the little girl asked, blinking her big bright eyes.

He was too embarrassed to admit it, so he just clenched his little fists and remained silent stubbornly.

"Let me teach you how to sing. Next time you are afraid of the dark, just sing loudly and you won't be afraid anymore ... "

The song Yan Qingluo sang tonight was very nice.

Mu Ye slowly opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. Perhaps he himself was not even aware of this subtle change.

Luo, is that her?

If so, there should be a scar on the collarbone, but today Yan Qingluo was wearing a tube top fishtail dress, and he could see clearly that the collarbone was smooth and bright, with nothing on it.

But if that's not her, why does she look so similar to that little girl from so many years ago?

And let him beat her up ...

"Shh ... "

Mu Ye thought of Yan Qingluo's serious expression as he asked for a beating, and he couldn't help laughing.

It's a pity she could think of that.

Kyoto Platinum Residence.

Yan Qingluo, wearing a dirty skirt and holding high heels in her hands, knocked on the door of Pu Rui Ju with disheveled hair and a dirty face.

It's funny, she clearly bought the house, but she didn't have a door card and she didn't enter her fingerprint on the electronic lock.

I have to knock on the door every time I come home.

This Lin Muxin said he would make a key for her, but there has been no response yet.

"Qingluo?" Lin Muxin looked at Yan Qingluo in front of him with a shocked expression, "Where have you been? Did you have a fight with someone?"

Yan Qingluo stepped into the house and said, "Yeah, I got beaten."

"Hey, don't come in yet. Change into slippers and don't dirty the carpet." Lin Muxin followed her and watched her step on the carpet and scream.

Yan Qingluo , "... "

Whose house is this?

"Don't lie on the sofa yet. Don't make it dirty. Go take a shower first."

Yan Qingluo , "... "

I'm just going home, but there are so many rules!

Yan Qingluo came out of the shower under the arrangement of Butler Lin.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning? Let's go to school together after breakfast." Lin Muxin said gently.

"Please give me a day off tomorrow. I won't go."

After Yan Qingluo got home, he tossed and turned for nearly two hours before lying down on the bed.

She was so tired that she felt like her soul had left her body, even though her soul was not in her body to begin with.

The only thing I gained today was defeating Sheng Ziqiao. There will be something interesting to watch in the physical education class tomorrow.

Oh, no, I have to go to school tomorrow!

Yan Qingluo jumped up from the bed, patted Lin Muxin's door and shouted, "Xiao Xin, I'm going to school tomorrow too, remember to call me in the morning."

In physical education class.

"Sheng Ziqiao, we have a show for everyone today, right?" Yan Qingluo, dressed in black sportswear, stood in front of Sheng Ziqiao with a heroic look, and said provocatively.

She was not a person who liked to stir up trouble, but her principle was that if someone provoked her again and again, she would subdue her once and for all and make her never dare to provoke her again.

If someone blows out her lamp, she will definitely cut off that person's wick. This is the rule of the underworld.

Sheng Ziqiao's face turned red with anger, "Yan Qingluo, you didn't even finish that dance, so it doesn't count."

"Not counting? Ha, you haven't even jumped on it yet, why are you cheating just because you lost? The eldest daughter of the Sheng family is so narrow-minded, she can't afford to lose. The Sheng family's business will probably not last long in the future. Tsk tsk tsk, the Sheng family is finished."

"Yan Qingluo, you ... you are going too far!"

"I have gone too far. Who has been provoking me again and again? Originally, we kept to ourselves and went our own ways, but it was you who made this bet with me again and again. Now, you won't admit it after you lose?" Yan Qingluo pressed on step by step. She would not let Sheng Ziqiao go easily. She almost gave her life to Mu Ye in order to win this bet.

Yu Lang is wearing a red sportswear, bright as fire. Few boys can wear red in such a passionate and bold way while still giving a warm and bright feeling.

"Hey, Qingluo, what are you doing?" Yu Lang jumped over and bumped into Yan Qingluo's shoulder.

Yan Qingluo glared at him and said coldly, "Just waiting to see the show."

When Sheng Ziqiao saw Yu Lang coming, she thought that the Yu family and the Sheng family had some friendship, so she came to Yu Lang and said coquettishly, "Brother Yu Lang, please help me, someone is bullying me."

Yu Lang raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "Oh? Someone else dares to bully sister Zi Qiao, tell me who it is? I will take care of it for you."

Sheng Ziqiao felt hopeful when she heard this, and said, "Yan Qingluo forced me to do something I didn't want to do."

"Yan Qingluo? Why do you bully Sister Ziqiao?" Yu Lang pretended to be angry.

"Sheng Ziqiao lost the bet, I just asked her to fulfill her promise." Yan Qingluo saw Yu Lang's bad intentions and wanted to laugh, but forced himself to hold it back.

"I only know that there is a bet between you two, but what is the punishment?" Yu Lang looked puzzled.

"nothing!"

"The loser has to run around the playground barking like a dog."

Sheng Ziqiao and Yan Qingluo spoke at the same time.

"Ah, so exciting, does that mean Sister Ziqiao lost?" Yu Lang had a look on his face that asked for a beating.

During this conversation, many classmates gathered around them to watch the fun, and they all looked at Sheng Ziqiao.

"You are going too far!" Sheng Ziqiao almost shouted out. Only then did she realize Yu Lang's hypocrisy.

"Please start your performance, sister Ziqiao." Yu Lang had a wicked smile on his face, "Do you still need some applause?"

Sheng Ziqiao was forced into a corner and had no choice but to lie down and run around the playground using his hands and feet, "Woof woof woof ... "

More and more people gathered around and the laughter became louder and louder.

After Sheng Ziqiao finished running a lap, her face was already red all the way to her neck. With tears in her eyes, she glared at Yan Qingluo fiercely and said, "Yan Qingluo, you wait."

Then he ran out of the playground crying.