Josie didn't answer.

My deskmate continued, "My name is Bian Jing. The border is Bian, but not the border, but the quiet Jing."

She is so noisy.

Not quiet at all.

Josie thought.

Bian Jing lay on the table and looked at Josie with envy, "You look so good, like a porcelain doll."

Josie remained indifferent.

"Josi, your bag is so unique! Which store did you buy it? What brand? Is it a limited edition?"

Bian Jing asked Josie several questions in a row.

This school is an internationally prestigious school.

Children who come to study here are either rich or noble.

Therefore, the food, clothing and consumption are naturally the best.

Bags are famous brands, which is common.

When Josie heard Bian Jing mention her backpack, she subconsciously looked down.

Her bag was big, like a burlap bag hanging from her body.

It is precisely because she is big enough that she likes it very much and has been keeping it with her for years.

Is it very personal?

It's indeed personal.

But it definitely doesn't look like a limited edition of a designer brand.

"I stole it."

She raised her lips lightly.

In his tone, there was no ups and downs.

After saying that, he took out the pen and notebook that Li Yanzhou prepared for her in advance from his bag.

"Stealed...stolen?"

Bian Jing seemed to be quite frightened, her eyes widened and looked at Josie incredibly.

After a while, she suddenly "Puchi" covered her mouth and laughed, "Josi, your joke is so cold!"

Yes, in Bian Jing's opinion, this was just a joke that Josie made for her.

Because, children who come to this school are either rich or noble. Since everyone is not short of money, how can they steal other people's things for no reason?

Second, which thief can be as calm as her?

****

After school—

Josie came out of the campus alone.

She knew the way back from school, and she planned to take the bus.

Josie stood alone at the bus stop waiting for the bus.

At this moment, it was already densely drizzling in the sky.

The station was open air, and the rain dripped down and fell on Josie. Fortunately, the rain was not heavy.

At the right moment, a black Porsche stopped in front of Josie.

Immediately afterwards, a passionate head came out of the passenger seat, "Josi, what are you doing here?"

Josie looked up at her.

No response.

Bian Jing looked around for a moment and said in surprise: "Are you planning to take the bus back?"

Josie nodded.

"Will no one be picked up at your house?"

Josie frowned.

I thought to myself, just going home, why do I have to pick me up? Besides, she is already an adult and is not a child anymore.

"Josi, get in my car! I'll take you back."

Bian Jing waved to Josie enthusiastically.

Josie's beautiful brows frowned a little deeper.

The next second, I simply turned around, walked forward with my head down, and I was too lazy to wait for the car.

She doesn't like other people's enthusiasm.

Or, it is rejection, it is...not daring to bear it.

In short, this will make her very uncomfortable and panic.

Bian Jing sat in the car, staring at Qiao Xi who was walking into the rain with her head in a daze. After a while, she asked the driver next to her, "Uncle, did I say something that made her unhappy? Or is it really annoying that I am, so she would rather get in the rain than get into my car?"

"Miss, you are a very good person, but your classmates don't seem to like being close to others."

"...Well, she's so weird!"

*****

When Josie returned home, her whole body was soaked.

When Wen's mother saw her dripping like a chicken, she was frightened, "Why did she get soaked? Didn't you take a taxi? Oh! You have to take a hot shower as soon as possible, don't catch a cold later."

Josie muffled her head and said "um" and hurried upstairs and went back to his room.

Wen's mother looked at her leaving behind and sighed helplessly.

She had heard of some of the things that happened to this little girl. Although she didn't hear much, she also felt that she was really pitiful.

Having cultivated her into her current personality naturally has nothing to do with her original parents.

Now that both parents have died, the adoptive mother has also left, leaving her alone...

"Oh, it's really a sin..."

Wen's mother shook her head and went into the kitchen to arrange supper for her.

Late at night, it was almost the early morning when Li Yanzhou came back from outside with exhaustion.

While changing his shoes, he twisted his stiff neck left and right.

Today's operation lasted for more than ten hours. When he got off the operating table, it was already late at night.

"Young Master, are you back?"

Wen's mother, who had already fallen asleep, heard the movement at the door and quickly got up from the bed.

When Li Yanzhou saw Wen's mother, he was still a little surprised. He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall, "Why haven't you been sleeping at this point?"

"Go to bed! Hearing the movement, hurry up and see. Master, the young lady came back from school today and got wet. I don't know if she was suffering from the cold. She refused to even come out to eat at night. I went to see it twice and went to bed early, but I didn't dare to quarrel to her."

"Hot into the rain?" Li Yanzhou frowned.

"No! I didn't take a taxi or an umbrella when I came back, so I came back from walking."

"Uncle Li didn't go to pick him up?"

"this……"

"My negligence."

Li Yanzhou blamed himself.

It was because he didn't make any arrangements.

He took off his suit, hung it on his arm, and quickly walked upstairs, "I'll go see her! Don't worry, you go to bed first, I'm a doctor, nothing can happen to her."

"good."

Wen's mother responded.

When the young master came back, she felt relieved.

Then he went back to his room.

While Josie was sleeping in a daze, she heard three knocks outside the door.

She buried her in the quilt and squeezed her eyebrows unhappily.

The head hurts so much...

But there was someone who came to make trouble for her.
To be continued...