But this time I looked up, and the smile froze on my face: there was a person in front of me. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info wears a bright red robe, the fabric is of high quality, the workmanship is fine, and it looks swaggering and domineering.

I looked all the way up my clothes, dark hair, fair and handsome face, thin lips, high nose, and a pair of big eyes looking down at me without blinking, with some inquiry in their eyes but expressionless.

A strange handsome man.

Judging from the clothes, it should be a rich child, I couldn't help but look around, it's my small courtyard.

I raised my head and looked at him suspiciously, and saw that he didn't seem to have an explanation, so I smiled politely: "I don't know what the prince is doing when he comes to the house?"

The man on the other side looked at me back and forth with complicated eyes, and then muttered for a long time, as if casually, "I'm lost." ”

I had already been looked at by him uncomfortably, and when I heard the noncommittal smile, I walked past him.

This man with eyes above the top, who looks personable, looks down on people so much.

Ming is my small courtyard, with firewood and walls, neither a street nor a road, and he clearly has no intentions when he comes in without permission.

The master hadn't had a seizure yet, but he looked me up and down and told me that I was lost?

Such a rich kid doesn't have a chance to get lost in such a civilian area, right?

I wonder how long he has been here and how much he has watched?

He didn't seem to expect me to stop like this, turned to look at me and wondered, "You don't believe me?"

I smiled indifferently: "Anyway, our family doesn't have anything valuable, Childe said that if you get lost, you are lost, how can the little girl not believe it?"

A hint of anger rose in his dark eyes, and he stepped forward and said, "What do you mean?"

I didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to think for himself.

"You say I'm a thief?!"

Of course I know he's not a thief.

However, "This is neither a street nor an alley, what else can you do if you come here without shouting?"

This time the man was furious.

His good-looking eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and I was waiting for him to yell at me: How could my dignified young master go to this small broken courtyard to do that thing of roosters and dogs?

A hint of cunning suddenly appeared in his bottomless eyes, his forehead was stretched, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked at me playfully: "It is worthy of being Young Master Guo's 'sister', it is really interesting." ”

He bit my sister very hard, and then looked at me defiantly.

He saw through my intentions, first a little disappointed, and then heard what he said, he couldn't help but think of Bowenlai, his heart was sour and astringent, his eyes were moist, and then he couldn't care about the doubts in his heart, and walked towards the stove room in a trance.

But the man behind him didn't seem to intend to stop there, "What, sad?" There was no trace of playfulness in his voice, and there was a hint of majesty in his cold voice.

I was shocked, and then I came to my senses, paused, turned around and slanted at him, waiting for this noble son who fell from the sky to say what he meant.

He approached me, leaned down slowly, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body, and said in my ear word by word: "It's just that your brother Bowen is going to get married, I hope you can take care of the distance between brother and sister, don't let me know that you are pestering him, otherwise it will be ......" Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked around the small courtyard contemptuously, and then smiled at me.

The bright smile on the white and flawless face, the lips are red and the teeth are white, it should be so beautiful that the country is captivating, but it makes people cold to the bone.

Looking at my bloodless face for a moment, there seemed to be a trace of unbearable in his eyes, unbearable? A boy like him, who has no one in his eyes and tramples on others at will because he is rich and powerful, can still have this kind of feeling? I am really crazy.

People like us who are poor and have no background are as humble as insects and ants in their eyes, and of course they have the capital to despise us, right? Who else can be good to me in this world, regardless of where I was born, except for my parents, except for Bowen?

I laughed self-deprecatingly, and pointed, somewhat feebly, to him where the courtyard gate was. The meaning couldn't be clearer.

He looked at me, as if annoyed by my indifference, looked at my face again, endured it, and snorted softly. With a slight kick, the person disappeared in front of my eyes.

You see, Bowen, when I let myself get tired of being with you, some people sarcastically mock me and laugh at me.

When I tried to give up on you, someone questioned me and hit me.

Now, when I want to hide from the silent gaze on you, there are still people who try to threaten me and intimidate me in any way they can.

You let me ...... How...... How to say I love you?

Between us are the towering walls, the grand compounds, the power and the money - we are people of two worlds, and even if we have a brief intersection, we can only leave in a hurry.

Just like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, the desperate struggle is just a short-term reunion and a long-term bondage.

In this case, it is better to let go.

There is a place in my heart that still hurts sharply, when I think of his face, when I think of him about to marry, when I think that the person who wants to be "inseparable from him" is not me, when I think that I can only reach the end of the world from now on...... The heartache was uncontrollable.

But who is that mysterious man, who can I provoke when I have been living in seclusion? A deep and scheming beautiful man threatens me not to pester Bowen, and this is how good it is at the age of seventeen or eighteen...... Oh, it's him, the eldest young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Kuo.

It is rumored that the Jiang family has a son and a daughter in addition to the sixteen-year-old Jiang Liu, his sister is not as old as Doukou, and his brother Jiang Kuo, who is rumored to be seventeen or eighteen years old, went to an official's house in the capital to learn art when he was young, and only returned two years ago to assist his father.

It is rumored that although Jiang Kuo is ruthless and vicious, he is extremely fond of his two younger sisters. It turned out that I came to teach my sister a lesson.

He probably saw all the things that happened in the courtyard before, and knew that I didn't have the ambition to **blogging?Otherwise, with his rumoredly cruel personality, he wouldn't have let me go like this.

Alas......

In the next few days, my mother's condition became more and more serious. All day long, there were few hours a day when I didn't cough, and I went around all day to get medicine for my mother or visit the doctors.

Daddy's affairs in Guo's mansion were also stopped because Bowen was preparing for a big wedding.

was already poor, so my father had to run around, write a wedding couplet for the rich, buy some calligraphy and paintings, etc., in order to maintain the family's livelihood and herbal medicine expenses, but he was busier than before.

Dad didn't blame me for knowing about Bowen and me under such circumstances, but just sighed and said to me: "Yu'er, your heart is too high, it's not a good thing for a girl." ”

Judging from what happened later, my fate was unexpectedly broken by my father.

In short, Bowen hasn't been here since then, and according to Xiaohu, he was somehow taken care of by the master, and he wasn't allowed to go anywhere except the front yard.

I was deeply busy, and fortunately, I was able to reduce the chance of hearing or thinking about the words "the Guo family is going to get married".

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