The noble evil young lady

On a lonely night, the distant moon hides in the clouds.

I raised my wrist to look at my watch, it was already 21:30, and then I looked at Miyamoto next to him watching TV calmly, and I began to feel anxious.

Half an hour passed, and I felt like I was neither sitting nor standing, I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and I finally couldn't exhaust Miyamoto He.

I rubbed against him and gently tugged at his shirt, "Miyamoto He, I want to go home."

Miyamoto He's face darkened immediately, "Then come back!"

"However, the street lights are not on, and those who have to pass by the cemetery say..."

"What do you want to say?" He seemed dissatisfied with my stammering.

Then I said straight to the point, "Send me out!"

"No!"

It's a neat thing to refuse.

"why?"

"Because I was also scared when I passed the cemetery."

"Huh?" Miyamoto He would be afraid too?I was surprised, but I knew from his expression that he was lying, "Then you just take me home, sleep at my house tonight, and come back tomorrow morning."

"I'm used to living here." He picked up the remote control of the TV and began to change channels.

"Then what should I do?" How could he ignore death.

What he said next really gave me a chill, "If there is a problem, call the police!"

"You...Okay, count yourself as ruthless." I made a gesture to pick up my backpack and leave.

Unexpectedly, Miyamoto He didn't even look at me, he folded his arms and looked calm, as if he had predicted that I would not dare to go out alone.

It seems that this trick is useless, hum, I have another trick.

I tossed the backpack away, freed a hand and pinched my thigh severely.

Mother, it hurts me to death!

Tears immediately flashed in my eyes, and I approached Miyamoto He step by step. Just half a meter away from him, I knelt down on the wooden floor of his house with a "boom".

Damn, the place that was scratched before probably bleeds again, it's good if it bleeds, and it's just used together with the bitter trick.

In fact, to be precise, I didn't kneel down for him. At best, it was just a non-standard sitting posture. Just kidding, my daughter has gold under her knees, so I wouldn't really kneel down for him!

Hearing the noise, Miyamoto He looked at me with unusually calm eyes, "What are you doing?"

The pain in my knee completely brought tears to my eyes. I pretended to be as sad as the heroine of Qiong Yao drama, and yelled out a very sad sentence.

"I want to go home!!!!"

Miyamoto He gave me a blank look, with a familiar look, "Okay, stop pretending, your knee is broken again, get up and I'll give you medicine."

I immediately sucked back my tears and asked naively, "How do you know I'm faking it?"

He just ignored me and got up to get the medicine box.

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