Time passed like a white horse, the leaves in the Qiao family's compound fell all over the ground, and the calendar on Song Qingyan's desk also came to an end......

Bidding farewell to the gloom of 2007, the Qiao family also ushered in the coldest winter of this century.

On this day, the heavy snow blinded the eyes, and the biting cold wind numbed the nerves. On January 17, ten days after Song Kaichu was released from prison, the three members of the Song family carried their bags and got on the truck home.

"Brother, when are you coming back?" At this time, Qiao Yu didn't know that this farewell was a full ten years, she smiled innocently, waved her hand lightly, waved goodbye to the past, and also waved goodbye to those lapsed years......

Song Qingyan smiled at her and took out the carefully prepared gift from her bag. He knew that his return date was uncertain, and what he could do in the last place was to make up for and thank him, to make up for the lack of goodbye to Qiao Yu, and to thank this little girl for the innocence and beauty she gave him.

"Yu'er, you will see this gift later, is it okay to promise my brother?" Song Qingyan bent down, and the boy who was about to enter the third year of junior high school sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and he was as tall as his father.

Qiao Yu hugged the small box tightly in her arms, she nodded, only knowing that this was a very important and important thing.

Seeing that his parents and the Qiao family had finished greeting each other, Song Qingyan gently gave Qiao Yu a hug, and then bowed slightly to Qiao Ming and Meng Wan, "Thank you, uncle and aunt for taking care of you for so many years, Qingyan will come to see you in the future." ”

The backs of the three members of the Song family who were drifting away were stretched by the winter sun. Since then, Song Qingyan's ten years of living in the Qiao family compound have come to a successful end......

Ten years later.

"Eh, Qiao Yu, let's see if the side of that boy looks like Wu Yanzu. Jiang Cheng stared straight at the boy running wildly on the basketball court, but Qiao Yu on the side drooped his head.

"No matter if he Wu Yanzu or Edison Chen, he can't save me from my dismal mathematics. Qiao Yu's feet rubbed against the ground and made a screeching sound.

As soon as Jiang Cheng heard the friction sound, he knew that Qiao Yu's mood at this time began to become very bad again. "Eh, didn't you hear that Young Master Fu has been teaching you math recently?" Everyone in No. 1 Middle School knows that Fu Chengshen not only has an unusual temper, but this achievement is also very compatible with him - an unusual pervert.

As soon as Qiao Yu heard Fu Chengshen's name, he was bored for no reason, "I still don't bother his uncle!" He knows that with my level, I may not even be able to do trigonometric functions, and he abuses me every day in terms of difficulty, and also claims that if I know a difficult problem, a simple problem is like cutting vegetables. This is the same as letting me cook if I don't know how to hold a knife, and I can call him dad if I can improve. ”

Looking at Qiao Yu's angry little expression, Jiang Cheng didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh. In fact, this friend of hers is not bad, but she didn't expect to be played with by mathematics, and she doesn't know whether to regret that Qiao Yu failed to become a god, or glad that she was worn out by mathematics.

"Well, I'd better go back and be depressed by myself. It's going to rain this weekend, so don't forget to bring an umbrella when you get home. As soon as the words fell, Jiang Cheng saw a girl with a ponytail, she was not tall, and her small body walked down the steps step by step. The girl waved goodbye with her back to her, and the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped her, making her warm and lonely.

Jiang Cheng didn't remember that this was the first time she saw Qiao Yu's back, in her memory, Qiao Yu had always been lonely and arrogant. A girl born with a golden soup spoon in her mouth, without the arrogance of the eldest lady, is still enviable, such a Qiao Yu is destined to be isolated.

The only thing that can be congratulated is that Jiang Cheng has been with her all the time.

"Yu'er, I'm back. As soon as Meng Wan heard the sound of the door opening, she hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

This is the Qiao family compound ten years later, the plane tree outside the door has the vitality of summer, and the golden retriever who has just given birth to a puppy in the yard is lazily napping......

"Mom, I'll go upstairs first. In front of his mother, Qiao Yu has never been a quiet child, but today he was disturbed by the results of the monthly exam.

"Okay, I'll call you when it's time to eat. Meng Wan received Qiao Yu's monthly exam results early in the morning, and when she saw that her math score was less than half of the total score, she knew that Qiao Yu was destined to be unhappy today.

Today is Friday, nothing happens, and Lao Qiao also went home early to accompany his daughter. As soon as I entered the door, I felt that the atmosphere at home was not quite right, so I quickly walked to my wife.

"Eh, why don't you come down so late?" Qiao Ming just wanted to go upstairs to take a look, but was stopped by Meng Wan.

"I must have been hiding in my room if I didn't do well in math. Meng Wan was a little helpless, her daughter was good at everything, but this math score was a bit of a headache.

Lao Qiao knew his daughter, but he had applied for a lot of cram schools with little success, and suddenly he patted his head, "Do you remember Song Qingyan, didn't his father invite us to dinner and said that his son was admitted to the mathematics department of University A." You said that the two of them grew up together since childhood, and Qingyan should be able to help with this little help. I hope he can meet him, this is also a critical juncture that is about to be the third year of high school, so let's get in touch quickly. ”

Qiao Yu was stunned upstairs at the math test paper, how can you say this math test paper can be like this...... I didn't even get half of the score out of 150.

Maybe people's hearing will become sensitive in irritability, or maybe Qiao Yu has some natural sensitivity to that name, "Song Qingyan, Song Qingyan." "A familiar and unfamiliar name.

Three years ago, Qiao's house was renovated, and Qiao stumbled upon the pink box when he was in the whole room, and there was only a letter and a rabbit doll that had been sleeping for a long time. Qiao Yu also remembered that she seemed to have an elder brother named Song Qingyan in her childhood, she was still very young at that time, and Song Qingyan only remained in a very deep place in her memory......

Two children of the same age meet again in different time and space. Thirteen-year-old Song Qingyan told thirteen-year-old Qiao Yu: "Yu'er, after tomorrow, I will no longer be able to grow up with you, and we may never meet again in countless years to come." I am very grateful for your appearance to become an indispensable sunshine in my life, and I wish you peace and joy in the future life. ”

The signing is the square Song Qingyan.

Back then, Qiao Yu was only amazed at how Song Qingyan, who was as old as herself, could write such mature words, but today, three years later, on the afternoon when she was about to reunite with Song Qingyan again, she suddenly became nervous and expectant......