I really don't want to be a disaster

Ling Wuyan noticed one thing.

Yi Rin talked to everyone in the orphanage, whether it was intentional or not, but he ignored the quiet girl sitting alone in the corner.

This is somewhat unusual.

Just as Yi Rin and the children in the orphanage were happily playing the game of "Living High", the old dean came over again and laughed.

"Little Rin, if you're busy, you don't have to come all the way here. It's actually quite troublesome."

"Where, it's actually not troublesome. I just finished the retest yesterday, and I'm free. I also remembered that I haven't been here for a long time, so I came here for a walk."

"But it's also, hehe... The people in your big city are under a lot of pressure, especially you, Xiao Rin, you are young, your studies and exercise are the most important. Study to strengthen your brain, practice martial arts to strengthen your body, work and rest on time and strengthen your kidneys, hehehe "..." the old dean warned long-windedly.

"..."

Irin didn't mind, and got used to it.

Take advantage of the free time, chat with the old dean.

If this scene falls in the eyes of people who don't know why, they may mistakenly think that this is a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren who have a harmonious relationship.

"By the way, old dean, in fact, when I came this time, I wanted to trouble you with something."

As soon as the old dean heard this, he immediately became a little unhappy, and glared at Yi Rin: "Xiao Rin, you're out now, aren't you? You've taken care of us all these years, and your business is our business, but I'm worried, old man, I can't help you!"

Yi Rin smiled slightly, pointed at Ling Wuyan, who was silent behind him, and said the meaning: "I have a friend, his name is Ling Wuyan, who had an accident some time ago, a problem with his voice, and people suffered from it. It's not a small blow, so I want to ask you, Dean, to let him live here for a while."

The old dean raised his head and looked at Ling Wuyan in surprise.

He actually noticed Ling Wuyan's existence a long time ago, but Ling Wuyan's expression was cold and indifferent, so the old dean didn't ask any questions before Yi Rin didn't introduce it.

Hearing what Yi Rin said, the old dean suddenly realized.

It turned out to be an accident, no wonder it was lifeless.

The road of life is long, and who can guarantee that he will have smooth sailing all his life?

This trivial matter, the old dean quickly agreed.

Ling Wuyan's empty and indifferent eyes moved slightly, but he quickly lowered his head and remained silent, still standing quietly behind Yi Rin, like a shadow.

"Old Dean, I checked in a lot of small gifts this time. After we leave, the things will arrive. You can check them at that time."

"Oh, your kid is always like this, polite, polite."

"It's not a big deal... By the way, there are still quite a few e-books in it, you remember to supervise the children to read more, now they are in the golden age of intellectual development, and reading more will help develop 'spiritual' attributes. "

The old dean happily agreed.

After chatting for a while, a strange smile appeared on the old dean's face. He looked at the quiet girl in the corner of the yard and lowered his voice: "You are here this time, don't you want to chat with Xiaoyi? It seems You haven't been here for almost two months, haven't you? I remember that kid, he said a few words to you last month."

Yi Rin's pupils shrank slightly, but her expression remained the same, and she even complained, "It's not like you don't know, my personality doesn't fit her well..."

But while speaking, Yi Rin slowly walked towards that corner.

Irin took one step at a time, slowly walking towards the girl.

Very slow, very slow.

With one, perhaps even Irin himself didn't find it... Be careful.

When she was about ten meters away from the girl, the corner of the girl's mouth twitched and she actually took off her earphones.

Then look up.

It was a pair of eyes that were clear and without dust.

Pure is like a canvas, black and white, with no room for any other color.

"Little Rin, is that you?"

The girl's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her tone.

Her gaze fell in front of Irin, but she was out of focus.

Yi Rin knew, Xiao Yi... she couldn't see her eyes.

Chapter 96 Grey Fog No Man's Land

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Yi Rin smiled slightly and stepped forward.

Ling Yiyi.

Irin silently recited the girl's name in her heart.

"sit."

The girl smiled lightly, moved her body to the side, patted the bench beside her, and motioned Yiren to sit down.

Irin didn't refuse either, sitting side by side with the girl.

But the shoulders of the two people kept a distance of about twenty centimeters.

After Yi Lin sat down, she looked ahead quietly without speaking.

"You... how come you lied to the dean that I don't get along with me?"

Ling Yiyi's tone was a bit complaining.

"Ha ha."

Yi Rin smiled without explaining much.

"You bastard..." Seeing that Yi Rin didn't explain, Ling Yiyi didn't ask any more questions.

Irene closed her eyes.

Enjoy a rare moment of tranquility.

Peaceful as water.

It seems that by her side, all troubles, pains, and memories will be diluted by the tranquility around her, and everything will become irrelevant.

As long as she's there, that's fine.

Everything is fine.

"you……"

Ling Yiyi suddenly turned her head and "gazing" at Yi Rin: "You seem to be a little different."

Yi Rin's fingers trembled slightly, although she knew that Ling Yiyi couldn't see, but for some reason, facing her eyes, Yi Rin always had the illusion of being seen through her mind, and looked away without a trace: "What's the difference?"

Ling Yiyi tilted her head, and a wisp of smooth bangs fell: "Well... I can't tell you either. I feel that the taste on your body has become a little different."

taste?

Irene's face changed slightly.

He knew that after Ling Yiyi suffered from "optic atrophy" many years ago, her vision deteriorated and she eventually lost her sight completely.

But at the same time, her sense of smell and hearing are far more sensitive than ordinary people, this smell...

Could it be that he still smelled of blood?

Before Yi Rin went out this morning, she rubbed it hard.

It shouldn't leave a bloody smell.

"You have a cold." Yi Rin said firmly.

"Bah, you just caught a cold." Ling Yiyi spat lightly, but didn't dwell on the matter for too long, and asked softly, "You should have finished the 'retest', right? How are your grades? Which university are you going to apply for? Is it... far from here?"

"Well, fortunately, I haven't planned yet."

"Are you okay lately?"

Yi Rin smiled and said, "No, everything is normal."

"Really?" Ling Yiyi lowered her head.

"Yeah." Irene affirmed.

"You..." Ling Yiyi suddenly asked in a low voice, "You shouldn't have a girlfriend, right?"

Yi Rin was stunned when she heard the words.

Ling Yiyi giggled and continued, "You smell perfume."

"!"

Yi Rin hurriedly rolled up her clothes and sniffed it carefully.

"No……"

He just wanted to deny it, but the next moment, he laughed dumbly, and then he realized that Ling Yiyi was testing him.

"That's why I said, I don't get along with you."

Ling Yiyi's tone was a little more surprised: "You actually have a girlfriend? Are you beautiful?"

"Well, not really. But I did meet a friend, um, quite a good friend."

"Really?" Ling Yiyi smiled slightly: "If you have time, let me get to know you? After all, we have known each other for all these years, haven't we? You have to let me check it out for you?"

"I said it's not my girlfriend anymore..." Yi Rin retorted.

"Hee hee..." Ling Yiyi suddenly narrowed her eyes and laughed.

The eyes are curved, like two crescent moons.

"Okay, I believe you."

Yi Rin shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I'll go first if I have nothing to do."

"it is good."

Ling Yiyi nodded, didn't say anything, just put on her headphones again, closed her eyes, and smiled quietly.

Irin's expression was calm, and she stepped forward for a while.

Suddenly, Yi Rin turned around and stared at the quiet figure in the corner of the yard across the brilliant sunlight.

This look is like traveling through time and space.

Quietly overlap the figure in memory with the quiet shadow not far away.

"..."

Soon, Irene took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Yi Rin's eyes no longer fluctuated at all, calm like water.

Yi Rin came to Ling Wuyan's side.

"Her name is Ling Yiyi. Protect her at all costs. But don't let her know of your existence."

Ling...?

Ling Wuyan nodded.

In an instant, he seemed to understand everything.

And...the meaning of why he survived.

……

……

Since that day, I unintentionally used my thoughts.

After Yi Rin returned home, he began to test the limit of his current "psychic power".

Yi Rin is very clear that whether it is strength, agility or spirit, these three main attributes all have "limits".

And this so-called limit seems to be the limit of "human" life.

But throughout the ages, there have always been many "superhumans" that cannot be explained by human science.

In Yi Rin's view, the "superhumans" who have left a strong history in history through the ages are nothing more than breaking the "limit" in some respects, reaching a new realm, and becoming an existence beyond ordinary people.

Arrived... extraordinary.

And this so-called "limit", in the circle of apostles, is called "lock".

After attribute quantification, the recognized "lock" is 10 points.