My host is the thief six

Chapter 289 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (5)

Yu Sheng finally sent him back home without saying a word.

Sure enough, in class the next day, she saw Ting Bai who was depressed.

Sitting down on the empty seat beside him, she looked sideways at him.

"Ah...it's you." The haggard-looking boy woke up when he found someone beside him, and smiled at her, showing his small canine teeth.

"Yeah." Yu Sheng rubbed his head through the hat, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

The boy shook his head abruptly, expressing that he didn't mind, but the pair of ears hidden in the hat turned red quietly.

One night is enough for him to think about who this person is.

The eldest lady of the Leicester family was also selected as a saint in the same group as him a year ago.

She...is so pretty.

As if aware that his gaze was too impolite, Tingbai hurriedly withdrew his gaze when Yu Sheng looked over, and lowered his head to look at the table in front of him.

My heart was pounding, I couldn't understand what was wrong with me, and I was afraid that the girl next to me would hear this movement.

The instructor who came to class just frowned when he saw Tingbai who almost buried his head in his chest.

They all knew about this 'poor student'. He got good grades in the theoretical courses of magic, but in the practical courses, he got a zero every time.

They also tried many times to make the boy sense the magic element, but all failed, and after a long time, they also gave up.

Almost no mentor cared about what kind of life this young man lived in the academy, and it was also because of the mentor's indifference that the bullying became more ruthless, forming a vicious circle.

Yu Sheng has been paying attention to the movements of the young man beside him, and found that when he looked at others, there was a trace of envy in his eyes that he couldn't even notice.

That is the desire for magic.

After class, Ting Bai took out a small piece of bread from his bag and gnawed on it, and carefully folded the other big piece and put it back.

"Who did you leave this piece for?"

The bread was put in half, but was snatched away by the girl beside her.

"Ah...that's for my sister." Looking into her eyes, the boy's face turned red again, and his voice was so weak that he could hardly hear it, "Can you..." Give it back to me.

He didn't say the last three words, he was afraid that once he said it, he would be hated by this girl.

"Your sister?" Yu Sheng looked at the bread in her hand. She tore off a small piece and returned the whole thing to him, "What's your sister's name?"

"Sin... Cynthia Searle." The young man timidly took the piece of bread, and he watched Yu Sheng stuff the small piece of bread into his mouth.

“The bread is quite delicious.”

"Thank you...thank you." The tips of his ears turned red again, in order not to let the girl notice the strangeness, the boy had to lower his head.

"Is Cynthia nice to you?"

"Well... when I was young, only she would give me something to eat when I was hungry. My sister is the best sister in the world."

When the boy talked about his older sister, his glazed eyes shone slightly, which was very pretty.

"Then what kind of person do you think Calvin is?"

"Ka... Calvin?" The boy blinked, as if he didn't know why the girl suddenly mentioned this person, thinking of all the deeds of this person, he felt inexplicably tense.

"Calvin... is actually not a good person." Carefully observing the expression on Yu Sheng's face, he listened to the fingers covered in the robe lightly pointed at him, "You'd better not get too close to him."

(End of this chapter)