The noble evil young lady

When he came to Miyamoto He's house, he opened the door and changed his shoes naturally. Now I dare not go out for fear of meeting those people again.

I suddenly realized a serious problem. In front of the students in the school, I had become a bad girl who loves to play hard and find fault.

He bowed his head and pondered for a while, then followed Miyamoto into the door, and followed him up the suspended ladder naturally.

I saw that the floor on the first floor was spotless now, as if there had never been tiles on the floor, step by step on the suspended ladder, it was still as clean as ever.

He didn't say another word to me, and went straight into the room to change clothes. I stood on the stairs on the second floor and didn't know what to do for a while.

It's over, my emotions are coming up again, as soon as I think of Pan Boya playing a cut video in front of all the students in the school, and then putting a shit bowl on my head, my nose starts to sore again.

Tears blurred my eyes, the scene in front of my eyes began to spin, and my feet were a little unsteady.

I fell to the ground and burst into tears, wanting to vent all the grievances in my heart.

Hearing my cry, Miyamoto He hurried out and knelt down in front of me slowly.

Suddenly, I was hugged into a warm embrace. At this time, the tears did not stop but became more raging.

"Miyamoto He, it was Pan Boya who shot first, I was just defending, woooooo...she hit me hard later, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " Just when I was about to cry, Miyamoto He hugged me even tighter.

"I believe it!" The tone was extremely flat, but extremely firm.

I stared straight at him with tearful eyes, opened my mouth in surprise, but couldn't say anything, my heart was completely shocked by the three words he said.

he. . .He actually said he believed me? !

"Then... do you think I'm a good person?" I asked cautiously, wiping the tears off my face.

"Yes!" He looked at me with scorching eyes, as if flames were about to burst out of his eyes.

He actually said I was a good person, my God!When I grow up so old, everyone evaluates me as a cruel and merciless female devil. Probably no one in this world will say that I am a good person except him?

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