Chapter 35:
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The Blood Hourglass
- Luvian
- 1200 characters
- 2021-03-03 04:53:58
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"Why do you eat these things too?" I suddenly felt very strange watching Sinmo eating breakfast on a plate with relish.
"As if you are not eating anymore!" Sinmo looked at me and asked me.
"I'm not the same as you." I always thought that I was not a vampire, or a vampire in general.
"This is the same way, no matter how you say you can walk in the sun in broad daylight." Sinmo has always been unable to understand this. Even if Jing'er's ability is so strong that he can't understand it, it is impossible not to be afraid of the sun. . Because the rules are the rules, it is clearly recorded in ancient books that as long as they are vampires, they will be afraid of the sun, because the sun will burn their bodies, and the stronger the vampires, the more they are afraid of the sun.
"You haven't told me why you still eat these things that are of no use to you. I think they are tasteless to you!" I don't want to be entangled in the fact that I am not afraid of the sun, because This is what I vowed not to tell anyone.
"Although they are not good for me and do not relieve hunger, but they can keep me in my heart." Sinmo replied after taking another bite of breakfast.
"At this point, I really admire you." I also said while eating.
"Could it be that you taste great?" When did Sinmo learn Lisa's tricks.
"Yeah, I can't do it like you, like a leukemia patient." I don't eat this set at all, otherwise Lisa won't have no choice but to take me.
"Your mouth is really unforgiving! No wonder Lisa can't beat you!" Sinmo smiled, not angry at all.
"However, you are much better than Lisa!" I also smiled and praised him.
"Thank you for the compliment!" Sinmo is so graceful.
"Master, are you going to visit the company today?" Old Chen, the housekeeper on the side, suddenly asked.
"I haven't inspected it for a long time, so it's time to go and see." Sinmo replied with a sigh, "However, after a good meal, I will send Jing'er to school first."
"I see." Old Chen agreed.
"I'm full!" After a while, I wiped my mouth with a towel on one side.
"Just eat like this! Did I not cook well?" Xiaohui hurriedly asked.
"No, it tastes good, but I don't really like sweets." I never hide my preferences.
"It turns out that this is the case. The young master didn't tell me. I thought girls liked sweets, so I made cream puffs for breakfast. Otherwise, I would definitely make something other than sweets." Xiaohui had some Looking at Sinmo annoyed and said.
"I can't blame me for this. I only met Jing'er once. How can I know that she doesn't like sweets." Sinmo hurriedly shouted.
In fact, it’s good if someone cooks for me. I don’t care what I eat.
Thinking back to that period of being alone, I never had a meal at all. Fortunately, my mother left it to me. Great ability, otherwise I really don’t know if I will starve to death.
"It seems that no one takes care of you at all. It's so pathetic." Xiaohui actually sympathized with me.
"No, I have a dad, just..." I suddenly don't know how to say it. Although my dad has always taken good care of me, he really hasn't taken care of my food and life these days.
"By the way, I went to your house last night. I wanted to tell your father that you are here and you are fine. But he is not at home at all. I waited until dawn and didn't see him come back." sinmo I have eaten too, tell me when I put down my chopsticks.
"Really!" I said as if asking non-questioning, in fact, I had a hunch, because these days, my father has been weird all the time. He talked and acted as if he was hiding something from me, and he often didn't Go home, even if you go home, it's very late.
"Don't worry, maybe it's just too busy at work." Sinmo seemed to see something and comforted me.
"Okay, let's go!" Sinmo said when he saw Lao Chen also eat well. Old Chen went out in a hurry, he should have gone to prepare the car. Xiaohui was busy cleaning up the leftovers on the table and the dishes. When she got on the bus, she also told us, let us be careful on the road.
"By the way, let's go to Jing'er's house first. It's the place we visited last night." Sinmo suddenly said to Lao Chen after the car hit the road.
"Why?" I felt a little strange, didn't I mean to go to school? Why go home?
"Do you want to dress like this to go to school? Even so, you have to go home and get your schoolbag!" Sinmo said with a smile.
"Yeah, I haven't got my schoolbag yet." I patted my head lightly and said.
"I can forget even this, it seems you must not be a good student." Sinmo teased me.
"You may be wrong about this. I have always been a well-known top student in the school." I suddenly retorted with some pride.
"Oh, a person who doesn't like to learn can become a top student. It seems that God is really partial!" Sinmo always has something to say.
"But I care about it, but it refuses to give it to me." I feel that if God has a heart, that heart must be made of iron, hard and cold.
"Heaven's heart is hard to figure out." It can be seen that sinmo also has something deprived of by God.
"I'm going to change clothes." When I got home, after the car stopped, I got out of the car and walked towards the house. The moment I stepped into the hall, I discovered the indisputable fact that my father never returned home. I didn't have time to think about it all, but hurriedly went upstairs to change my school uniform, took my schoolbag and went out to the car to go to school.
"Here, thank you for sending me to school." I said before getting off the bus at school.
"Don't be so polite with your boyfriend." Sinmo took the initiative to get out of the car and said with a smile when he walked to my side and opened the door for me. I ignored him, just got off the car quietly and walked towards the classroom building. But he looked polite and stood there watching me into the classroom. When I stepped into the classroom building, he was still crying out with concern at the back, saying that I have recovered from illness and must take care of myself. There was a lot of commotion on the campus. I just walked in without hearing anything, and put the sound of the uproar behind me.
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