She was alone in the corridor, immersed in her own world. She did not know when the lonely colors would end. That's right. If he didn't have that initial goal, what was the point of staying here? Li Yinwu couldn't help but feel confused.
He stopped and turned around to look at the students who were walking forward. He was covered in a layer of fog.
What was Li Yinwu doing?
"Li Yinwu, follow me!"
Seto Takumi looked at Li Yinwu. There was no trace of politeness in his tone. There was a hint of anger in his voice. Seto Takumi did not care if she was the old Li Yinwu or another Li Yinwu. Seto Takumi only knew that his sister was about to go crazy because of that friendship. Seto Takumi couldn't bear to watch his sister, who made his heart ache.
Year three students would unconsciously exude a superior mentality towards their juniors. They treated themselves as gods and the juniors below them as their subjects. Although this metaphor was a little exaggerated, the principle was the same. Li Yinwu felt like this, like he was living under someone else's roof. If someone older than her asked her to do some work, she would definitely not refuse.
"I don't care if you're Li Yinwu or not, just tell my sister, or she'll go crazy!”
A trace of pity flashed in Seto Takumi's cold eyes. He noticed the dazed Li Yinwu and frowned. He quietly walked over and whispered into Li Yinwu's ear.
"However, I know that you're definitely not her!”
Li Yinwu's entire body trembled as she pieced together a simple sentence from the words that she had torn apart. Tears welled up in her eyes, but they did not fall. She stared blankly at Seto Takumi's unchanging expression and eyes, and she could not help but feel sad. She wasn't very familiar with Seto Takumi, and this was the first time she saw him being so fierce to someone else because of someone, and to her because of her sister. And this first time was for him, which seriously showed that his indecisiveness had deeply pierced into Young Fan's heart.
She went crazy…Li Yin had never gone crazy before. At that time, she could not even die if she wanted to. The ridicule of Mogarahan Xiao and the merciless harm of Aisin Gioro Jing, who would help her then? Then, he used some random excuse to survive until now. What was this? However, because of her protection, she was scolded by Seto Takumi. Who would defend her? Instead of believing that someone else would help him, Li Yinwu might as well believe that no one would help him because the probability was relatively higher.
"What makes you think so?"
"Just because that idiot Li Yinwu was good friends with Young Master Fan, just because she wouldn't make Young Master Fan sad, just because she said that she's already dead, and her corpse has already been cremated, hehe!”
Takumi Seto was so excited that his mouth twitched. His voice was magnified by more than ten times. He clenched his fists and wanted nothing more than to beat Li Yinwu to death. The young man had his own youthful madness. After enduring for three seconds, his emotions would not be as violent as before. He could already control them a little.
Tears the size of beans fell. Seto Takumi caught them, but he pretended not to see them.
"Yeah, she's already dead. I don't even know where her remains are. I'm not Li Yinwu. How can I hurt Seto Mifan? Uh-huh!"
The hoarse voice pierced Seto Takumi's ears as if it was under a spell. Then, in the next second, a strange gaze stung Li Yinwu's eyes. She pulled up the back of her left hand... and then she saw... Seto Takumi's gaze...
"You."
The girls on the right side passed by and looked at Seto Takumi and Li Yinwu. Their hands were pressed against the wall. Seto Takumi and Li Yinwu, who were so close to the wall, quickly led the girls 'thoughts to a bad world. Yes, a very perverted world. The girls took a look at each other, covered their faces and eyes, and quickly fled.
Seto Takumi's eyes also lost a lot of hostility. He looked at Li Yinwu sympathetically. Such a sad thing must be very sad to be seen. What exactly am I doing!
"Um, I'm sorry. I don't have such ill intentions. It's purely a misunderstanding.”
"Yes, I understand."
Li Yinwu turned around and walked away. She raised her head and puffed out her chest. When no one could see her, tears would fall drop by drop. She raised her head and puffed out her chest because she did not want Seto Takumi to treat her as a disabled person. That would be more sad than anything else, and nothing could make up for it.
"Even so, I believe that the fool Li Yinwu is already dead.”
Seto Takumi's deep and clear voice entered Li Yinwu's ears. Seto Takumi had his reasons for saying this. He had heard the doctor say that Li Yinwu's body had been cremated.
A simple sentence was not as painful as a strange gaze, but it made Li Yinwu remember it in her heart. Li Yinwu believed that all the teachers and students in the school believed that she was dead. Coincidence of a name…
That day, Li Yinwu skipped class and jumped over the wall to return to the small house on Chunhua Street to quietly reflect on herself.
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