My host is the thief six

Chapter 363 My Heirloom Is a Fish (20)

Yu Sheng, who had just returned to the center of the venue, saw the left-behind child Jin Si. He was sitting on a stool surrounded by several people of the same age, both male and female.

They were talking around Jin Si, but what they said specifically, because they were still a little far away, Yu Sheng couldn't hear clearly.

You can't hear it until you walk in.

"You are the young master of the Jin family. Your name is Jin Si, right?"

The first to speak was a well-dressed girl who looked at Jin Si with curious eyes.

"Why don't you talk?"

A boy next to the girl also spoke. He also sat on the chair backwards, with his hands on the back of the chair, looking at Jin Si.

"I heard that you have been staying in the Jin family's manor since you were a child and never came out. Did you go to school?"

"It's really difficult to go to school. The teacher talks about astronomy. If you don't keep up with one place, the rest will have no idea what you're talking about."

"I really envy you, you don't even have to go to school."

The other boy was obviously a chatterbox, even if he didn't get any response, he kept talking.

"Yeah, I'm really envious, but I think it's more interesting to go to school?"

A group of people began to chat on their own, without any intention of talking to Jin Si.

And Jin Si didn't mean to talk to them, he just held the corner of his clothes and sat quietly.

He promised Jinxi that he could not leave this chair.

He can be very good.

But Jinxi...why hasn't she come back?

Is she annoying him?
Jin Si couldn't control his thoughts, and would often go in this direction.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and there were a group of people chattering in his ears, which made him wish to sew the mouths of these people shut so that they could never say a word again.

As long as he is quiet, only a quiet environment can calm his impetuous heart.

Pinching the corner of his suit shirt with his white fingertips, Jin Si's eyes were gloomy, staring blankly at the people beside him who were yelling.

His hands were about to move, and he saw the cutlery knife on the table beside him for cutting small things.

Stretching out his hand, he quietly took the tableware knife and held it in his palm. Jin Si's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, his ears were buzzing, and everything became unreal.

He stood up from the chair in a daze, the cutlery knife in his hand gleamed under the light.

Because his sudden movement attracted several people who were chatting over there, one of them subconsciously said: "Do you also feel the same...do you????"

The cutlery knife in Jin Si's hand was stuttered by that person, and he dragged the chair he was sitting on back for a long distance. He said weakly, "You, you... what are you going to do..."

Fuck, this person is not crazy, is he?

Why do you point a knife at them when you disagree? ?
The boy's behavior alarmed several other people, and they all saw Jin Si pointing at them with a knife in his hand.

A look of fear flashed in their eyes, and they all took a step back.

Just when Jin Si wanted to continue walking towards them, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Jin Si."

It seemed that someone took the cutlery knife from his hand, and then covered his eyes with another hand.

The eyes were plunged into darkness, and I could only hear the sound of breathing from my ear, "Jin Si, relax."

(End of this chapter)