Then I went back to bed, alone, obviously a little disappointed. I don't know why, but I seemed very lonely. I was obviously alone in the room when I was at Aunt Lan's house, but I didn't feel that way.

My hands couldn't help but hold the amethyst around my neck. Only in this way can I feel more at ease.

But when I held the amethyst, I thought of Zhe Ye.

I don’t know why, I think of him, and I don’t know what he is doing now. Maybe the amethyst on my neck is because of him.

Bi Jing has something of him on him, so it’s not an exaggeration to think of him.

Maybe his purpose in exchanging amethysts with me was to make me think of him all the time and then torture me.

No, why does he want me to think of him all the time? I think too much.

He is a bit of a pervert to begin with, so it is normal for him to do some perverted things sometimes.

Oh, I don’t miss him anymore. Why do I miss him so much?

At this time, I thought of my parents again. If it were not midnight, I would definitely call them, but it was already midnight, and they must have fallen asleep, and I didn't want them to worry about me.

Let's fight tomorrow. Let's fight again tomorrow.

When I was drifting off to sleep, I suddenly heard something moving outside, and I immediately became alert.

It's probably a thief. If that's the case, then I'm too unlucky.

Why do all the bad things happen to me, but no good things happen?

I hugged the bear tightly and didn't dare to move. It could be said that I didn't even dare to take a breath. My whole body froze.

At this moment, I heard a little noise outside again. Regardless, if it was really so unlucky, then I would admit it. As soon as I got home, a thief came to my house.

So, I brought a plastic broom from the room. The other brooms would not be heavy even if they hit someone. However, except for this broom, which is a more powerful weapon, there is no other broom in my room.

something.

When I opened the door, there was indeed a shadow in front of me. I thought, it's over, a thief has indeed come.

Without thinking, I raised the broom and hit the thief. The thief turned around and quickly snatched away my broom. The thief also covered his face and looked very scary, just like a pervert on TV.

Like a pervert, he is really scary, not ordinary.

That thief was very powerful, at least he was very powerful to me, because in less than a minute, I had my hands and feet tied up and thrown into a corner.

"Don't say anything. If you say something, I will kill you." The thief waved the knife in front of me several times. The light of the knife hit my face, which was very scary.

I was shaking with fear and stared at the thief with my big eyes...

But even though I let a thief steal things from my house, he still had a choice.

I didn't know what he wanted to steal or what he was working on. He first went to my mother's room and searched for a long time, but seemed to be unsatisfied. Then he ran to my room, and there was even less stuff in my room.

If he wanted money, he definitely didn't have it. In this day and age, who would be stupid enough to put money at home instead of in the bank?
Chapter completed!