Country Y, Silverstone Private Velodrome.

"Snow!"

With the sound of shouting, I saw a flash of white on the track not far away, leaving a virtual shadow.

"Ahh

A beautiful tail flick, the silver-white sports car stopped steadily outside the finish line, under the illumination of neon lights, reflecting the silver streamer, the model is perfect to the extreme.

There was another high-pitched cheer.

At this time, a slender "teenager" in a black and white racing suit stepped out of the car with a helmet of the same color.

The cold wind blew the short pale blonde hair slightly, revealing a sharp silhouette. Just the right willow eyebrows, elegant but not squeamish, long and dense eyelashes like two small brushes, no waves in the blue eyes are as deep as the ocean of mystery, quite a beautiful nose bridge, light peach lips slightly pursed, the faint light on the clean and fair little face, and soft, but the temperament is more cold and hard and bloody.

The two extreme contradictions of softness and coldness, blood and purity, make her whole person more mysterious and charming.

The calm gaze quickly swept over the few people who were coaxing in front of him, Juanxiu's brows were slightly furrowed, and Nissan hurriedly waved his hand at them, pulling the "boy" away from the noise.

"Little snowflake, I know that those trash are no match for you. ”

Nissan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was playful. Pale complexion but not sickly, handsome facial features, but a baby face, the left ear flashing dazzling diamond studs, adding a touch of uninhibited to his sunny handsomeness.

Seeing the disdain on his face, Mu Xueran hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, her thin lips opened slightly, but she was a little cold, "They don't know what they can do, so I'll play with them," his tone paused slightly, and he said with some regret: "I probably won't have a chance after returning to China." ”

"Yes, but don't worry, the Silver Wing will be handed over to your senior brother and me. Nissan put his long arm on Mu Xueran's shoulder, patted his other hand on his chest, and lifted his chin towards the silver-white sports car.

Mu Xueran glanced at him coldly, got rid of his arm on the side of his shoulder, and went straight out of the racing track.

Behind him, Nissan had long been accustomed to her indifference, shook his head, and said, "Tsk, it's really not cute." ”

Back in his small apartment, Mu Xueran sat in front of the mirror and took off her contact lenses, revealing her original dark brown pupils. Then he stared at his short blond hair and was stunned, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The next morning, two slices of toast, a glass of hot milk, and a simple breakfast solution, Mu Xueran put on black knee-length tweed and went out.

By the time I came out of the barbershop, my pale blonde hair had been dyed black back. Pedestrians passing by on the street couldn't help but stop and take a second look when they saw the tall and indifferent "teenager".

Mu Xueran didn't care about this, looked at her phone, and took a taxi to Teacher Sessel's house.

Sether was a professor at St. Martin's School of Design, a renowned master of costume design, and Nissan's father.

Mu Xueran got an offer from St. Martin's Art Institute at the age of fourteen and came to country Y alone. Sether is very fond of this extremely talented little girl, and the Sether family takes good care of her both in study and life.

Some time ago, just after her nineteenth birthday, Mu Xueran had already obtained a master's degree certificate in fashion design. Now that school is on vacation, Mu Xueran plans to return to China today, so Sessel invited her to eat at home.

Mu Xueran looked at the classical commercial house outside the car window, and her thoughts went back to a week ago.

"Did you have a happy birthday? It should be morning, have you had breakfast?" Ms. Mu Shuyin's gentle and brisk voice came from the mobile phone, Mu Xueran hooked the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were gentle.

"Mommy, I'm eating, and I had a great time with my friends on my birthday. ”

"Well, what's the point of calling?"

"Well, Mommy, I've graduated, and when I take care of this matter, I'll return home next week. ”

In the past few years in country Y, Mu Xueran has pressed the time very tightly, completed the university credits in less than two years and went directly to graduate school, disappeared for two years in the middle, and took another year to complete all the credits of graduate school after coming back, and went back during the winter vacation of the first two years.

"When is the flight, I'll ask Uncle Hong to pick you up. Mu Shuyin was very happy, after all, she hadn't seen her little princess for three years. "By the way, I discussed with your dad last night that you have graduated and can take this year's college entrance examination. ”

Mu Xueran: "......?"

"Mommy, I've graduated from graduate school. Mu Xueran was speechless about her mother's proposal.

"It's okay, anyway, you've already got your master's degree, Mommy just wants you to experience college life like a normal child, make a few friends, play for two or three years, it doesn't matter what the result is. Mu Shuyin is very firm in his thoughts.

Am I normal?

“...... Mommy, I..."

Without waiting for Mu Xueran to refuse, Mu Shuyin hurriedly interrupted, "It's just a happy decision, good daughter, don't forget to send the flight to Mommy, I'll ask your Uncle Hong to pick you up, first, bye." With that, he hung up the phone.

“......”

"Ding Dong~"

The door is opened by Xi Lie, different from Nissan's white, Xi Lie is a bronze complexion, a majestic figure, with clear and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, behind the rimless lenses are cold blue eyes, and only a touch of tenderness is crossed when he sees the person who comes.

"Little junior sister. "A magnetic and deep voice that gives people a sense of security.

"Senior Brother Xilie. Compared with the casual and uninhibited senior brother Nissan, Xilie is more mature and stable, coupled with the status of the royal family of country F, Mu Xueran respects him very much.

"Little Snowflake, huh?" Nissan walked over and rubbed her short black hair, "Or is black more suitable for our beautiful little Snowflake?" ”

After getting a haircut that had been messed up, Mu Xueran chose to ignore him and walked straight inside.

"Teacher Cisser," the little old man swept into the corner to study the mural, "Teacher Willis is there, too. ”

Willis is a world-renowned master of jewelry design, also a professor at Saint-Martins, and has been consulted privately by Muxueran. In the eyes of the world, Willis is a cold master with a strange temper and difficult to communicate, but Mu Xueran thinks that he is so arrogant and cute that he can be bought with one meal.

"Ann, come and sit down. Secher looked kind and beckoned to her.

"Xiao An'an, I heard that you are going back to China today, so won't I be able to eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas you make, little old man. Willis sighed lightly.

Mu Xueran looked at his wrinkled face full of regret, and quipped: "Teacher Willis, you are always welcome in Country Z." He turned to look at Sether again, and told him about his plans to take the college entrance examination after returning to China.

Mu Xueran thought about it that night, she was only nineteen years old, and she went to work a little early, and she didn't know what to do with the others, so she simply agreed to her mother's proposal.

"Ahem... Are you going to take the college entrance examination? Haha, I'm laughing to death, hmm. Nissan nested on the sofa and laughed with his stomach in his hands, but was stopped by a look from Xilie, so he had to purse his lips and hold back a smile.

Sessel expressed regret and reluctance that she couldn't stay, but he also agreed with her idea, after all, he also saw Mu Xueran's efforts over the years, and that incident, this child pushed himself too hard, and he should let himself relax like an ordinary child.

After the meal, Xilie offered to drive her home, and Nissan followed, waiting for Mu Xueran to take the packed luggage and go to the airport together.

"Little snowflake, remember to miss me, come to a parting hug. Nissan glanced at Mu Xueran and opened his arms again, looking improper.

Mu Xueran still heard the reluctance in his tone, and it was rare to follow him, lowering his eyes slightly, and the broken hair on his forehead concealed the reluctance in his eyes.

"Good. With that, he reached out and hugged him, and quickly left.

"Senior Brother Nissan, Senior Brother Xilie, I'm leaving. ”

Xilie nodded, complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, "Take care." ”