Chapter 266 Seeking Understanding
"Still! Still!" Dennis pursued a few paces, and saw Lily disappear into the corner, and his pace slowed down.
Turned to look at the inside of Class 2, and only got the dodging eyes of Class 2 students.
Dennis sighed in his heart, forgot to ask more questions, and followed Lily to catch up again.
The uneasiness in my heart, after I couldn't find Lily, gradually brewed into worry.
"Mom!" Dennis dialed Mrs. Taylor's phone, and his voice was anxious. "It's still gone, look for it quickly! Wait a minute if something happens to her..."
Mrs. Taylor "hum": "If something goes wrong, let her go to her own devices outside. I don't have such a ignorant daughter!"
Knowing that Mrs. Taylor was just angry, Dennis softened his tone. "Mom, don't say that, just look for it. When she comes home, remember to call me and let me know."
Mrs. Taylor Silence for a moment, but finally relaxed his attitude: "I see."
...
Dennis finally found Lily in a park.
At that time, Lily was sitting on a bench, staring at an ice cream truck not far away.
Dennis only noticed that she seemed to be looking at the ice cream in a little girl's hand. He immediately went to the ice cream truck and bought one. He walked up to Lily and leaned over to her. "Here."
Lily recovered. She took the ice cream subconsciously, and then suddenly reacted. She looked up at Dennis and called sadly, "Brother."
"Hey, I'm here." Dennis answered, touched her head and straightened up. "Go home."
Lily lowered her eyelashes. She took a bite of the ice cream on her lips. "Hmm."
When Lily got home, he pushed open the door and saw Mrs. Taylor waiting in the living room.
Mrs. Taylor looked intent on watching TV, but in fact he put up his ears as soon as the door opened.
Seeing that people came back, she turned her head and said lukewarm, "Come back for dinner?"
Lily suddenly felt that her previous behavior was particularly naive. She was red-eared and embarrassed to nod. "Hmm."
Dennis patted her head. "Wash your hands first."
The family made up like this.
A few days later.
Lily curled up in a small ball on the sofa, biting his fingers nervously, and opened the comments on Weibo one by one.
Why … it's been four days, why hasn't the storm on the Internet passed yet? ! Can't this matter be turned over forever, and she can't go out again in the future? !
The more Lily thought, the more afraid he was, and tears overflowed from his eyes before he knew it.
She put down her cell phone and cried to Mrs. Taylor, who was busy in the kitchen: "Mom! What should I do now? I dare not go to school. What do they want from me?"
"I just want to help Arthur, help star rust, help the Lambert family..." she said to herself, tears more and more rough.
When Mrs. Taylor heard the noise, she came out with a nervous cantaloupe: "Daughter, don't worry, eat something first."
Seeing that Lily bit a cantaloupe and stopped crying, Mrs. Taylor calmed down and slowly analyzed: "What do they want from you?"
"I think they want you to apologize to the designer of Morning Media."
"After all, how long ago was the art festival? They didn't care at all, just wanted to step on your foot. Therefore, the urgent task is to ask the designer for forgiveness-the parties have expressed understanding. What else can their spectators say?"
Lily was so dull that he even forgot to chew: "But I heard that the designer can't hold a grain of sand in his eyes..."