It was almost seven o'clock when I moved back to school. The heavy twilight surged out from the fields like a tide, and the air was filled with harsh sounds of cars and faint sounds of waves.

The school gate of No. 9 Middle School has long been crowded with parents waiting to pick up their children.

A few dozen meters away, Lin Er saw Lin Yi, who had a unique landscape.

He was still dressed in a tuxedo and white gloves. He stood in front of the car on the side of the road, his back straight, his expression was gentle and humble, and he calmly accepted the surroundings either curious or surprised looking at his eyes.

It’s not because Lin Er’s eyes are good, but mainly because Lin Yi’s attitude is particularly out of place with the students and parents around him and middle-aged and elderly drivers.

Before Lin Er could come over, Lin Yi saw her, then raised his hand, and two men in black suits immediately emerged from the car behind him, three of them walked over one after another.

The students and parents standing around were as quiet as chickens, looking at each other in a glance.

Is this...a filming an idol drama?

Lin Er wanted to turn his face away at this time and pretended not to know him.

You can't be more low-key?

Although I know that Lin Yi has been with Lin Yian for more than ten years and has not learned anything else, Lin Yian has learned the style of being high-profile wherever he goes, but-

but!

It was still at the school gate, and Liner didn't want to be looked at her with a psychopath.

Unfortunately, Lin Yi was completely unable to get his lady's inner thoughts, and directly brought Lin Yian's high-profile style of being a human being to the original model as it is, and even upgraded and innovated based on the original owner.

Two men in suits behind Lin Yi walked forward respectfully, one reached out to take the schoolbag that Lin Er was carrying, and the other handed over the coat she was going to wear tonight.

A series of movements flowed, as if they had been done as natural as thousands of times.

The surroundings became quieter and even the wind rising from the ground stopped tactfully. The melon-eating crowd continued to maintain a quiet state, obviously feeling a little dizzy when they were impacted by this melon full of secondary disease style.

Most of the No. 9 Middle School are children from wealthy families. It is normal for the driver to pick up the children to and from get out of class, but I haven’t seen anyone here yet. In addition to the driver, I also have to bring a housekeeper, and even two bodyguards.

Isn't this a live version of the large Versailles literature?!

Lin Yi came over and stood still, looking at Lin Er's warm voice: "Miss——"

Before he could say the following words, Lin Er decisively interrupted him: "Okay, let's get in the car and go home first."

If she stayed here, she felt like she was about to suffocate.

It's simply a large-scale social death scene.

After saying this, Lin Er turned his head to look at Xie Yan, who was standing beside her and didn't say anything, and asked him: "Xie Tiantian, where is your home? Let's send you back?"

Xie Yan withdrew his gaze that was staying on Lin Yi at the right time, and his voice was faint: "No, I'll be with San'er and the others."

Liner thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll leave first."

Xie Yan raised his eyes and said, "Wait a minute--"

"Hmm?" Liner stopped and turned around.

"The wound on your hand-" Xie Yan leaned over and leaned over, reached out to help her fold her sleeve up to prevent the cuff from rubbing the wound on her wrist bone. "Remember to rub it with alcohol after you go back."
Chapter completed!