Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Girl's Feelings Are Always Poetry

Qi Sixia was tossed by Wu Ansheng enough today, first he was angry about his childhood sweetheart, and then he helped him do the test papers, and now he has to help him steal his grandfather's manuscript.

She patted her head and said to herself: "Qi Sixia, Qi Sixia, are you obsessed? Is it worth it for a bad boy who has only known him for a few days?"

She said in her heart: It's worth it.

Qi Sixia's father, Qi Jingnian, is the CEO of a travel company, and the boss's business is not to do business.

Her mother, Zhou Jing, is a lawyer who earns a lot of money, but she is so busy with her job that she has little time to spend with her husband and daughter.

In the first few years of marriage, there was just Qi Sixia, and the husband and wife were very affectionate, and the piano was harmonious.

It's just that Qi has been amorous for many years, and a few years ago, he was a little more restrained, and after a long time, the inner turmoil couldn't be resisted.

He carried his wife outside to mess with flowers and grass, and by chance, Zhou Jing found out that her husband was cheating, but she didn't break it.

What followed was her husband's intensification and unscrupulousness, and Qi Jingnian's stealing became more and more blatant.

Zhou Jing endured it for the sake of her family and children, she just wanted her daughter to grow up happily in a complete family, which was Zhou Jing's greatest wish, and it was also the reason why she could endure Qi Jingnian.

It wasn't until Qi Sixia was eight years old that a small secretary of Qi Jingnian's company came to the door. This day is Qi Sixia's birthday, and the family of three finally got together to talk and laugh, but they were ruined by the little secretary who lost his mind.

Although the husband and wife look like each other, they still do enough superficial work in front of their daughter, and Qi Sixia doesn't know anything about the discord between her parents.

The little secretary forced Qi Jingnian and Zhou Jing to divorce, Qi Jingnian didn't agree, but Zhou Jing agreed.

She was fed up with this kind of life, if it weren't for her daughter, she would have divorced Qi Jingnian a long time ago.

Zhou Jing hugged Qi Sixia and cried bitterly, saying sorry all the time.

Eight-year-old Qi Sixia was overwhelmed by her mother's tears of grief, and that day was her nightmare.

Qi Sixia still can't forget her mother's painful and sad face, and she will never forget it in her life.

The day after this incident, Qi Sixia's parents divorced, and Zhou Jing went to settle abroad to live, away from this sad place.

Qi Jingnian did not marry the little secretary, and he was drunk and dreamed of death all day long, and the company faced bankruptcy.

Later, the old man Qi woke him up, and Qi came back after years of reform, and his company is currently the leader of the domestic tourism industry.

Qi Jingnian has a lot of money now, but no amount of money can make up for the rift between the father and daughter.

With the passage of time, Qi Sixia's hatred for his father has never decreased, but has become more and more unforgettable.

Qi Jingnian let her go to the best high school, live in the largest villa, and give her a lot of pocket money every month. But he never dared to meet his daughter, because Qi Jingnian knew that his daughter hated him.

Qi Sixia was originally a cheerful and outgoing little girl, but when she was a child, she was lively and innocent.

After experiencing the divorce of her parents, she became reticent and unsociable. If it weren't for Old Man Qi, she might have suffered from depression.

Wu Ansheng's appearance is like a light, he is humorous and funny, and his ruffian appearance can always make Qi Sixia laugh, she has not laughed so happily for a long time.

Over the years, Qi Sixia has longed for a prince charming to save her, to have someone to give her warmth and laughter.

That day, Wu Ansheng fell from the sky in Class 6, and his funny and funny appearance attracted Qi Sixia.

That was the first time she took the initiative to talk to someone, and it was also the first time she asked someone for a phone number, and Qi Sixia thought that he was the Prince Charming sent to her by God.

Unexpectedly, Wu Ansheng was not a prince, he was a slut, not only rejected himself, but also cheekily asked for a mobile phone, Qi Sixia gritted his silver teeth with hatred.

Later, Qi Sixia made a special inquiry and learned that Wu Ansheng had no father since he was a child, and his mother also died last month.

He was lonely at the age of sixteen, but he was still able to live so optimistically.

In addition to being more and more interested in him, Qi Sixia was also a little ashamed in his heart, compared to him, his experience was simply pediatric.

Knowing that he was writing a novel outside the office door that day, Qi Sixia was a little sad, she thought that Wu Ansheng approached her with ulterior motives.

Then to the temptation in the cafeteria, he generously admitted that he wanted to ask for help, Qi Sixia was a little surprised, surprised by his honesty, and his good impression of him became deeper and deeper.

A lot of things have happened in just a few days, Wu Ansheng's light has completely illuminated her gloomy world, Qi Sixia smiled sweetly, and girlish feelings are always poetry.

"Classmate, it's here, it's 178 yuan in total", the driver pulled Qi Sixia out of his fantasy.

She stood under the persimmon tree for a long time after paying, and Qi Sixia planned to confess the matter to her grandfather.

"Grandpa, I'm back," Qi Sixia shouted as she walked into the room.

Old Man Qi was stunned for a moment when he saw his granddaughter, "Why did you come back today, won't you have classes tomorrow?"

Qi Sixia stepped forward to hold his hand and said sweetly: "I don't miss you, so I came back to see you, and I will take a taxi back to school early tomorrow."

Old Man Qi didn't believe it, and looked at his granddaughter suspiciously, "There must be something, let me guess, it has something to do with Wu Ansheng?"

Qi Sixia pulled his grandfather to sit down, picked up an orange from the fruit bowl, peeled it and fed it to his mouth, "Grandpa, can you taste the sweetness of the orange fed by your granddaughter."

Old Man Qi was thrilled by the orange ice, "Sweet, sweet, Xia Xia, if you have something, I'm not used to you like this."

Qi Sixia said quirkily: "Then I'll say it directly, can you write a few words and give them to me, Ah Sheng wants it."

Old Man Qi was stunned and said, "That's it, you just ran back for a few pairs of words?"

"Actually, there is one more thing".

Old Man Qi had an expression that I knew, "Say, I'll see what can make it difficult for you to be like this."

Qi Sixia cautiously asked, "Grandpa, can you lend me the original manuscript of "The Swordsman"? Just use it for a while, and return it as soon as you run out."

Old Man Qi sighed and looked at his granddaughter with pity, "Xia Xia, no matter how important a manuscript is, it's not as important as you, I'm just a little sorry for you, for that stinky boy, is it worth it?"

Qi Sixia nodded firmly: "Grandpa, I know that girls should be reserved, but I like him, I like him very much, I want to help him."

Old Man Qi asked, "You are still young, what if he loses you in the future, don't you regret it?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future, but I don't regret it now. At least, I don't want to leave myself with regrets," Qi Sixia said sincerely.

Old Man Qi stood up and sighed, "The big girl is not staying, you go to sleep, I'll give you something early tomorrow morning."

Help me to bring a message to that stinky boy, that what I have given me is a unique treasure in the world, and that he must treat it well, and if he dares to neglect it, I will not spare him."

Qi Sixia's eyes were red, and there were tears rolling in his apricot eyes, and he choked up and said, "Thank you, grandpa, I'll bring it."

......

"Ah, ah, cut", Wu Ansheng suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and said to himself: "It's that beautiful sister thinking about my brother again, alas, it's really tiring to be handsome."