The days with the school grass Volume 1 Amethyst was robbed of 4

  "Yes, I took her things, those things are hers, not yours, so pay attention to your words, OK?" The perverted man said to me again.

  "That was originally mine, I gave it to Jiajia, you took away Jiajia's amethyst, which is equivalent to taking away mine. Return it to me quickly." After confirming that the pervert had taken the amethyst, I reached out and asked him for it.

  But unexpectedly, he ignored me and walked straight into the classroom. I quickly grabbed his clothes, but once he went in, it might not be easy to get him out again.

  "Don't think about leaving, return my things quickly." I was very angry.

  When I heard Jiajia say that the amethyst was stolen, my heart skipped a beat and felt some pain.

  I knew amethyst was very important to me, but I didn't realize how much until the day I almost lost it. My heart ached so much that this time when I got it back, I will definitely treasure it well and won't casually discard it again.

  I want it to be with me for a lifetime, no matter if it's the same as that pervert guy or not.

  I just know that amethyst necklace is very important to me.

  So I must get it back, no matter what the cost is, I must get it back.

  "You've already given it to that girl, so it's no longer yours," the perverted guy said lazily, glancing at me.

  "Ugh... " It seems like this pervert isn't going to return my amethyst after all.

  At this point, I was really anxious, I just looked at the pervert in confusion, tightly grasping his clothes, without saying a word.

  "This is something you've said before." The pervert said, then forcefully shook off my hand and walked away.

  "Qiqi, forget it. Let's go. I don't want that amethyst anymore." Jiajia pulled at my sleeve and said with concern.

  "You don't want it, I do." I shouted loudly and then ran away.

  I ran out of school and didn't go back to class.

  My amethyst is gone, the amethyst is like a heartache to me, losing it, I'm really confused and disoriented...

  I wandered alone on the streets, dazed and confused, without knowing where I was going or what I was doing.

  At this time, I thought of mom. If mom knew that my purple crystal was robbed, mom would definitely blame me.