Guilty Records

Chapter 3

The big brother driver is a character, so he stepped on the accelerator without saying much!Get away!

But the two streets left those people far away, and they were no longer visible, so the driver slowed down.

Looking at Tang Zhibai in the rearview mirror with lingering fear, his whole body was numb with fright, "Mr. Lin, if you want to save this child, just tell me, they are just a few punks, how can you get out of the car at that time! The opponent is holding a knife! It's too dangerous!"

He's really a man without appearances, this young master looks quite obedient, and he's so fucking courageous, if something really happened just now, I'm afraid the baron will not only skin him, but also cut him!

Tang Zhibai was also trembling all over. After hearing what the driver said, he reacted belatedly.

That's right, as Lin Xiaoyin's bodyguard and driver, in this chaotic era, how could it be possible that he didn't have a gun?It's just a few street gangsters, he was indeed too impulsive just now.

Fortunately, everyone is fine, but this incident has ruined his three views too much. Tang Zhibai waved his hands in a hoarse voice, "It's fine. They should go to other places. Now go back and pick up Mrs. Smith. She will be anxious if we don't see her." of."

As he said that, when he was about to look at the situation of the poor child, he turned his head and met his eyes. Tang Zhibai was short of breath, and sat back by the car window.

The boy's gloomy eyes were full of indifference and coldness, staring at him vigilantly and vigilantly like a beast. The sharpness and indifference in the dark eyes did not match his age, which really shocked him.

The boy's lips were black and blue from the cold, and there were still blood stains on the side. After experiencing such a terrible and exciting thing, the child's eyes only had absolute alienation and defense, but no fear or panic.

After Tang Zhibai reacted, his arms felt numb, and he was actually frightened by a child.

Does this little boy often hang out in places like this?How could there be such a terrible look in his eyes.

Tang Zhibai tried to reach out his hand to comfort the child, but he tried to lower his voice, "Hello..."

As a result, the child took a big step back like a beast whose territory had been violated, and stared at Tang Zhibai with vigilant and cold eyes, expressing ruthlessly, as if as long as Tang Zhibai dared to move, the boy would tear him apart in the next second throat!

Under such an extremely tough self-protection attitude, Tang Zhibai hesitated to step forward, so he had to repeat what he said just now, "Hi, I didn't mean to hurt you, but I just wanted to see your injury." .”

The boy was still stubbornly holding his ground, these movements of resistance did not seem to be rude and arrogant on his body, instead, there was a strange coldness in his demeanor.

Tang Zhibai thought for a while, and tried his best to express friendship, "We stopped here to buy things and saw you, so we saved you by the way, please rest assured, we are not with them."

Under Tang Zhibai's persuasion slowly, in a soft voice, the boy observed him coldly, and when the other party's gloomy gaze made Tang Zhibai feel terrified, the boy finally lowered his head and sat in the corner as if closed to himself, revealing his whole body. The breath that refuses to communicate with anyone.

Tang Zhibai noticed that the heater in the car was fully turned on, but he was still shivering.

There was only a light jacket on his body, which had turned into dirty rags when he was beaten and rolled on the ground. His black hair was knotted and stiff on the top of his head. At this time, the boy was like an autistic patient, ignoring anyone, as if he had nothing to do with The entire space is mutually exclusive.

Tang Zhibai originally wanted to look at the wound on his body for him, but judging by the little boy's attitude now, he probably wouldn't let anyone touch it.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Zhibai took out the handkerchief in his pocket and handed it over. The boy instantly raised his head and stared at him coldly and distantly.

Tang Zhibai shook the handkerchief in his hand as he did for patients with post-war trauma, and smiled, "Wipe it off, the blood stains around the mouth are uncomfortable."

The boy was taken aback, watching Tang Zhibai try his best to express a sincere smile, and after a long time, he stretched out his right hand tremblingly to take it in doubt.

As soon as the snow-white handkerchief was in the boy's hand, it was imprinted with five dark thumbprints. The boy lowered his head and wiped it silently.

During the process, Tang Zhibai noticed that there were several scars on his bony arms, some of which could even be seen as old wounds that had healed over time. Old and new scars interlaced occupied most of the small area of ​​the skin.

It is obvious that the little boy is often abused in daily life.

No wonder he developed such a character, Tang Zhibai was in a complicated mood.

This world is really polarized. The wealthy nobles live like gods, while the people at the bottom suffer from such torture every day at a young age.In fact, he is lucky to be reborn into a family like Lin Fu's. At least he doesn't need to worry about daily necessities, and he won't be beaten for no reason. Then, since it has become a fact in this book, why bother? How about blaming God?

In the small space of the black car, the boy sat there alone.

"My child...is the wound serious? Does it hurt?" Tang Zhibai asked softly.

The boy didn't answer.

"Should I take you to the hospital?"

The boy didn't move.

"Uh...how old are you?"

……

After asking several questions in a row, the little boy ignored him, as if he couldn't hear anything, and lived in his own world.Even the driver brother who was driving looked at him curiously through the rearview mirror several times.

Tang Zhibai pushed the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, only to realize that he no longer wears glasses, so he had to sit back in his seat.He thought to himself, let the driver take him to school, and then take the poor boy to the hospital.

The scenery outside the car window flashed by, and within a few minutes, she returned to the alley of the pastry shop. Mrs. Smith was standing there with the cake box, and she was very anxious.

After stopping the car, Tang Zhibai opened the car door, and Mrs. Smith stepped forward angrily, "I didn't see the car after I came out. I thought something happened to you. It really scared me!"

She turned her eyes and saw a child in a state of distress sitting on the other side of the car. She was startled and exclaimed, "Ah! Who is this? Why are you with me? Are you injured?"

Seeing this, the boy finally said the first sentence, "I'm getting off here."

His voice was deep and hoarse, and there was no vitality in the immature child's voice.

With that, he jumped out of the open car door.

"Hey! It's not safe here." Tang Zhibai had no time to stop him, so he had to shout.

The boy ignored him.

As he was about to leave, Tang Zhibai called him: "Wait!"

The boy thought that this person was finally going to make a move, and after he stopped, his green eyes were filled with cold black murderous intent, and he stared at him icily.

Tang Zhibai felt very helpless. He got out of the car and took the cake box in Mrs. Smith's hand, walked over and handed it to the little boy, "For you." It was a small thing I could do for him.

The boy froze and didn't move.

Tang Zhibai took a step forward and advised, "Take it, it's delicious and sweet."

Sweet?

Looking at the persuasive young man in front of him, the boy did not resist the temptation given to him by the outside world for the first time, as if there was a kind of magic power, he took the box with trembling hands, after taking it, he realized in a trance what dangerous thing he had done matter.

Complicated and tyrannical emotions filled in an instant, with his beating heart in his chest, he lowered his head and clenched his fists, silent, and quickly disappeared deep into the alley.

After getting in the car, the driver brother looked at the direction where the boy disappeared, shook his head and said: "The child's eyes are really scary, and he doesn't say a word, does he have mental problems? Mr. Lin, why do you want to do this kind of charity, you see , that kid didn't even say thank you."

"I don't need his thanks, it's just a small matter." Tang Zhibai shook his head. The life experience of this boy must be unimaginable to ordinary people, otherwise how could he look at strangers with such eyes.

Mrs. Smith was still terrified and did not dare to reprimand Lin Fu, but she still had the qualifications to reprimand the driver, and immediately retorted with a straight face, "This is the demeanor that a gentleman should have! Do a good job in the safety of the driver and protect Mr. Lin. It is the responsibility and attitude you should have, sir! Please drive hard..."

Although he had seen the magnificence and size of Luoming Manor, Tang Zhibai was still shocked by its scale after entering Stryer College. The complete scale is huge, the ancient castle is simple and exquisite, and it is built with stone pillars. The whole college presents three main colors of gray, white and black, shrouded in the forest fog, like Atlantis, a country that has not been known to the world.

It includes a series of education from elementary school, junior high school, and high school to university. In the eyes of the British, the most important thing is that the headmaster is the current Queen Elizabeth of the royal family. Only nobles can go to it. Unable to qualify for entry.

They are all nobles. In Tang Zhibai's eyes, it also means trouble, because he offended too many people. In the original book, Lin Fu was squeezed out by those noble young masters when he came in, so he ran to the protagonist to vent his emotions. Now he I can only pray that the one Lin Su should offend hasn't offended yet.

The college students all live in several castles on the northern hills. It is said that the winter blizzard is too cold and the road will be closed, so they have to move to another mountain.

The dormitory is not big, two people live in the same room, and there are all necessary living facilities. Tang Zhibai’s bedroom is on the fifth floor, and his roommate has not come back yet. The picky Mrs. Smith is a little dissatisfied when she comes in, but she thinks that the princes are all equal. Treatment, did not say much.

Let the servants bring up the luggage, go get the school uniform, and take care of them carefully.

Because the Lord Baron took care of it, the admission went smoothly. After Tang Zhibai took the timetable, he realized that in this kind of school, politics, culture, music, and etiquette are the main subjects. Subjects such as medicine and pharmacy Rather, it is an elective.

Tang Zhibai can also figure it out. After all, what it needs is the future ruler of the British power society, not a scientific research school that trains scientists.

After tidying up, Mrs. Smith saw that the time was almost up, so she reluctantly told him to pick him up on time on weekends. When she left, thinking of Lin Su’s bad temper, she couldn’t help saying: “Although this college is not good enough for your Safety is guaranteed, but the students are all nobles, so you must get along well with your roommates and classmates."

After Tang Zhibai agreed one by one, they left.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Xiao, who was sitting at the desk reading a book, looked at his watch, tidied up, put on his coat, and was about to eat.

There are many restaurants in Striel, and there will be no such crowds at all. You can sit comfortably in the restaurant and enjoy a sirloin steak and a glass of mocha at the sunset. coffee.Tang Zhibai doesn't really like Western food very much, but after searching around, he only found Japanese restaurants and no Chinese restaurants, so he had to do as the Romans do.

However, the restaurant here makes delicious steaks, and Tang Zhibai is not picky.

After eating, I took a map booklet and started to wander around the academy. The medieval buildings are very interesting and full of beauty. When I was in Luoming Manor, I didn’t dare to wander around for fear of being exposed. Now that I’m here, no one cares He's gone, Tang Zhibai must take a good look around, it's an extremely wonderful experience.

When night fell, Tang Zhibai realized that the academy was too big, and he had to turn back and walk. When he came here for the third time, he found himself lost in a maple forest.

Fortunately, the lights in Streil are bright at night, but there are really too many roads, so Tang Zhibai had to stand under the street lights, pick up the map book and carefully identify the direction.Tang Zhibai is not a road idiot, and he even has a good sense of direction. Unfortunately, he comes from a technological society and really doesn't know how to distinguish between east, west, and north.

The temperature difference between day and night in London was huge, and the cool wind blew under the night. Tang Zhibai shivered, so he had to wrap up his coat.

It seemed that something scratched his head vaguely, he froze on the spot and did not dare to move, then his hair was scratched again, this time there was really something!He turned back slowly in a daze, and saw a person standing close behind him, so frightened that Tang Zhibai took a big step back with an exclamation, and the atlas fell to the ground.

It was only through the dim light that it was clear that this was a blond boy. He was gentle and handsome, and there were shadows on the ground. He definitely could not be a third-type creature. It was just that the distance was too close just now and it was scary. Tang Zhibai was still in shock. Who are you?"

The blond boy had a strange expression on his face, but he was even more surprised when he heard Tang Zhibai's words. He said directly, "You don't know me?"

Tang Zhibai was stunned. Could it be that this is some kind of big shot?Doesn't it sound ignorant to say you don't know?

In the next second, the blond boy realized that his words were a little rude, and his face immediately returned to normal, and he began to apologize gracefully and politely, "I'm sorry, I apologize for my offense just now."

"Just now I was practicing the piano here, and found a maple leaf falling from your hair, but I took it off on my own initiative. I have lost my proper manners. I am very sorry." The blond boy explained by raising the maple leaf in his hand.

Tang Zhibai looked at Maple Leaf, then saw the violin casually placed at his feet, and said doubtfully, "I didn't hear the sound of the violin."

"When you came in, I had already finished practicing." The blond boy explained with a smile.

After knowing the reason, Tang Zhibai shook his head to express that he was fine, picked up the atlas on the ground and patted the ashes lightly, and prepared to continue finding his way to leave. He didn't want to get lost outside and spend the night.

The blond boy looked at the things in his hand and smiled more gently, "Excuse me, did you encounter any difficulties? Do you need help?"

Tang Zhibai sized him up and thought that he should have been studying here for a while and might know the way, so Tang Zhibai asked him the way.

The blond boy told him the journey and direction in detail, and Tang Zhibai thanked him and left.

The breeze blew, and the blond man who stayed in the maple forest looked at the maple leaf in his hand alone and felt a little annoyed. How could he reach out to do such a thing just now? A trace of coldness flashed in his lowered eyes. The innocent maple leaf in his hand Crushed by him.

After an episode, Tang Zhibai followed the direction he pointed and found the castle where he lived. When he opened the bedroom, he found that the room was cold and dark, and his roommate still hadn't come back.

It seemed that that person would not be coming back tonight, Tang Zhibai yawned and fell asleep, he simply washed up and fell asleep.

On the second day, the sun shone slightly through the thin veil, and Tang Zhibai was awakened by the biological clock he had cultivated for a week. He looked at his watch drowsily, and remembered that there was still class, so he had to get up to wash up.

His eyes saw that the bed on the opposite side was still untouched. His roommate was gone for the night, and Tang Zhibai didn't care.

After washing up, he remembered something while changing his school uniform. The dormitory personnel in this school are randomly assigned, so he won't be so unlucky. He will be assigned a room with the protagonist Mo Yi, right?

Considering this problem, Tang Zhibai became more and more flustered as he thought about it. He has never had much luck, so such a chance is very possible!After changing his clothes in a hurry, he walked to his roommate's desk in a mysterious manner, and was about to open the first book on it to see the name.

There was a sound of the iron key colliding with the copper lock at the door...