Xiao Sha Desolate

Qianmo's bedroom is an ordinary room on the second floor.The dark side, a small room, a bed, a wardrobe, a desk, and a chair.Clean and tidy, without any decoration, and nothing to show the preferences of the occupants.

Live for ten years.

Tossing and turning, how can not sleep.It was really unexpected that the master let him go so easily.Could it be understood that the master cared a little about him after all?can not sleep.Later, I simply opened my eyes, counting the time drop by drop, letting the sky brighten.

Then when the alarm clock rings, get up, wash, and get dressed.Make a western breakfast, bread with jam, omelette and milk.Although he knew that the master never ate it and was just thrown away by the servant every time, he still prepared it for the master every day.That is the warmth of the home he clings to.When you wake up, someone has already made breakfast for you at the table, and you pick up the milk and keep it warm.This is what he has been longing for but can't get.Even once, did the master feel the warmth of home because of me?

Getting up at 05:30 and going out at 10:[-] is Qianmo's consistent life rhythm.The school is not close to home, walk for [-] minutes, and then take the subway for an hour and a half.

Walking out of the subway station, the cold wind blew his white skirt, that figure looked lonely and desolate.

The school starts at 08:30. At this time, there are not many people in the classroom.Qianmo sat down, watched the noise in the classroom, and then returned to silence.They looked just like him, sixteen or seventeen, full of youth.But he knew so clearly that he did not belong to them.He is already on the hell list, and there is no way out.

"Hey, buddy, did you have a good vacation?" Ning Yuan put his backpack on the seat next to Qian Mo, and sat down carelessly, looking carefree.

At the same table as Ning Yuan, Qian Mo is a good friend.

"It's okay, it looks like you're having fun." Qian Mo smiled, lying on the table defenseless, as if she would fall asleep at any time.The world of Zhijiao is dim.

As expected, when the class bell rang, the two boys quickly ran into the classroom one after the other, and sat in the two seats behind Qian Mo.In the rest of the day, Yan Wei.These two people who are both at the same table and live together will get stuck for eight out of ten days, and will be late for the other two days.

Since Qian Mo was 11 years old, she has to work in the owner's company on all holidays and weekends.Working with that cold and cruel master, getting along day and night, if you are not careful, you will be reprimanded and whipped.Compared with it, school life is always relaxed and pleasant.Perhaps it was because the strings that had been tense throughout the holiday were finally loosened, and the accumulated exhaustion hit the body and mind in waves, and Qian Mo fell asleep without knowing it.

Noticing the teacher's eye-knives frequently projected over him, Ning Yuan wanted to wake up Qian Mo.However, when he turned sideways and glanced casually, it was almost impossible to even breathe.Qian Mo casually rests her pillow on her arm, her black hair hanging down hides her face, but if you look carefully, you can see the delicate skin faintly revealed between the hair gaps, as if it is a very secret style.The whole person is so peaceful and beautiful.Any meddling is a stain on him.

One morning class, I can no longer listen to it.

Qian Mo was woken up by the bell after school.He opened his eyes and saw his classmates walking outside the classroom, and suddenly realized that he had fallen asleep. "How about it, the four of you have a rub?" Yu Shiyan Wei, who was always in pairs, stood in the aisle waiting for him and Ning Yuan. "You guys go first, Qian Mo is a little uncomfortable, I'll sit with him for a while." Before Qian Mo could speak, Ning Yuan replied first.Who knows if there is any selfishness. "Okay, Qianmo, pay more attention to your body, let's go first." Yu Shi didn't notice anything wrong, and was about to leave with his arms around Yan Wei, who gave Ning Yuan a weird look.

"You're awake, go to my house for dinner." I said impulsively, I don't know why I want to be alone with you so much.

"Well, good." Qian Mo's face flushed, like the embarrassment of being found sleeping in class, or the faint blush after waking up.The request of a friend, the underworld young lord who can do whatever he wants, can't always refuse.He knew that Ning Yuan was very kind to him, and he had nothing to repay.

Qinggang No. [-] Middle School is a key public high school in this city. The master said he wanted him to have more contact with ordinary people, so he was not sent to a noble school.And Qian Mo has always acted in a low-key manner, so not many people associate him with Xu Zhaocheng, who is both black and white.

The only one who knows Qian Mo's identity is Ning Yuan.He and Ning Yuan didn't know each other in high school. When he was ten years old, he attended the birthday party of an important subordinate, and Ning Yuan's father who started the company was also invited.When the two children met for the first time, they had an unexpectedly happy conversation.Although we didn't contact each other after that, we easily recognized each other when we met in high school and became confidants.

It's just that Ning Yuan remembers Qian Mo because of his outstanding appearance and eloquence, and Qian Mo remembers Ning Yuan because he rarely has fun with his peers.

Ning Yuan's residence is not far from the school, and it takes only [-] minutes to walk there.Ning Yuan's parents divorced when Ning Yuan was very young, and his father found him a stepmother when he was still in elementary school.Ning Yuan and that stepmother never matched each other, and moved out to rent a house by himself when he was in junior high school.

"Here we are, come in."

Different from the lifelessness of his own room, Ningyuan's two-bedroom house has various posters on the wall, and the sofa on the ground is full of sundries, making the small house even more crowded.This is Qian Mo's first visit to Ning Yuan's house, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.Is this what a teenage boy's room should look like?It's messy but full of energy.And the master's house is clean and tidy, but also cold, more like a guest house.

"Ah, I just laughed." Qianmo's searching eyes brought Ning Yuan back to his senses in an instant, he was really out of his mind today, why did he have to ask Qianmo to come to his home, it's dirty and messy, it's definitely not good for others to leave impression.

"Please sit down, er, I'll cook." Quickly tidied up the sofa and slipped into the kitchen embarrassedly.

Qian Mo looked at Ning Yuan running to the kitchen in some inexplicable way, and almost fell, feeling very good.

There was no soup for the simple two dishes. After the meal, Ning Yuan said to wash the dishes, and then there was the sound of splashing water in the kitchen, and the sound of dishes colliding occasionally.I don't know where I am in a trance.Then, all sounds went away.

Ning Yuan came out of the kitchen and saw Qian Mo lying on the dining table quietly, already sound asleep.Gently picked up Qian Mo and put it on the bed in the bedroom.It's not that he didn't notice the child's tiredness, it's not that he couldn't see how pale his face was.Qian Mo has always been very self-disciplined, falling asleep in class on the first day of school can only show how uncomfortable he is.Knowing that Qian Mo would not take a good rest, Ning Yuan put two sleeping pills in his meal.He just hoped that the child could have a good sleep.

He took out a set of light brown pajamas that he hadn't worn yet, and wanted to help Qian Mo change into it.Although the blue and white sports school uniform is wide and big, it is uncomfortable to wear to sleep after all.He carefully took off Qian Mo's shirt, and then his heart tightened with pain.New and old injuries overlapped on the back, no skin was intact, and there were large areas of bruises on the chest.Although she felt that Qian Mo's master was perverted, she never thought that she would strike so ruthlessly.However, after the heartache, those scars lined off the pale skin, which was indescribably beautiful, arousing people's desire to abuse.

When taking off Qian Mo's trousers, he didn't care to bump into a cold and hard object in his trouser pocket, which turned out to be in the shape of a gun.Ning Yuan woke up suddenly, this person was not something he could think of.Qian Mo's gentle attitude almost made people forget his identity as the young master of the underworld.

It was already night when Qian Mo woke up groggy.He found himself in his pajamas, lying on the bed.Why did you fall asleep again?His body felt cool and cool, as if he had been drugged.No, I have always been a light sleeper and have received relevant training, so it is impossible for me to be unaware.The only possibility is that they were drugged during lunch.

His clothes were folded and placed beside the bed, and he got up to change. There were a lot of mobile phones, wallets, and guns in his pockets.

Xu Qianmo's life is excellent, he deserves to improve like a spring flower.There are not a few people who have dirty thoughts about him, it's just because of the power of the Xu family.Xu Qianmo hated people who missed his body the most in his life, not to mention taking medicine to take off his clothes, even those who had thoughts and didn't hide them would end up miserable.

Qian Mo walked to the door of another room, Ning Yuan was doing homework at the desk with his back turned to him.Under the table lamp, his back bowed into an elegant arc, looking serious and attentive.He stretched his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at Ning Yuan's back, his whole body revealed an inaccessible coldness.

However, it was only a matter of a few seconds. Ning Yuan turned around and saw him, stood up and smiled kindly, "You're awake, I ordered takeaway, and I'll get it for you." There was nothing unusual in his expression, as if Qian Mo was just playing Tired and fell asleep at his house.

"No need, I'll take my leave now." Qian Mo didn't look at Ning Yuan, she just lowered her head and played with his thin fingertips, she obviously didn't do anything, but her whole body gave off a creepy look.

"Ning Yuan, there is no second time for what happened today." After all, he couldn't do anything, maybe Ning Yuan was his only brother in this life.

What happened today, I hope he was wrong.