Chapter 1: Back to the Age of Sixteen (2)
It's such a good dream, it's like I'm really back in high school. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoI hope this dream can never wake up, so that she can make up for all her regrets one by one.
"What are you doing! Cheng Le didn't know why this eldest lady suddenly changed sex, and when she saw that smiling face with tears, she felt a little weird. But I have to say that she suddenly felt that she didn't hate her so much......
"It's ugly, it's going to class soon, so quickly wipe your face clean. Throwing a handkerchief over, she grunted and turned back uncomfortably.
As the class bell rang, the teacher walked in, and then a series of actions such as lecturing, asking questions, and assigning homework made Qin Xue feel more and more incredible.
There is also a handkerchief with Cheng Le's body temperature in his hand, if it is a dream in front of him, then this dream is too real. The sound of reading around, the cool breeze blowing in from the window, and the faint aroma of flowers and plants all look like high school.
But was there a little rabbit sitting next to him at that time?
Qin Xue couldn't extract that immature little face from her memory no matter what, and it wasn't until she saw her name written in the homework book that she finally evoked a trace of impression.
The little rabbit's name is Du Sisi, who transferred to this high school in the first half semester of high school, and then "unfortunately" became her tablemate for two and a half years. Because she is very shy and less courageous than a snail, often a glare from others can make her shrink into her shell, which makes her very disdainful at that time, except for the black top of her head combed with two balls, she really can't think of anything else about her.
Later, Cheng Le mentioned her in a casual chat, and in the middle of college, she moved to a foreign country with her parents. She wanted to be a singer back then, but unfortunately, no matter how beautiful her voice was, under her innocent and simple personality, she could only end up in dust. In the end, I heard Cheng Le say that she married a foreign Chinese on a blind date, and then gave birth to three babies and became a housewife.
The afternoon class was spent in a muddy nightmare, and too many memories of the past came flooding back, making Qin Xue's mood rise for a while and be heavy for a while. It was easy to stay up until the end of school in the afternoon, and she didn't even bother to say hello to Cheng Le, so she was the first to rush out of the classroom. This surprised everyone in the class who saw her. After all, as a "big lady", it is the first time that she runs in front of everyone without rules and destroys her image.
But no amount of side glances will let her take it to heart. According to the afterimage in her memory, she effortlessly found her father's white Porsche from the row of cars parked outside the school gate, and the streamlined body exuded its own charm among the low-end Volkswagen cars made by Nissan.
"Dad!" Looking at his smiling father who opened the car door for him, Qin Xue could no longer suppress the sadness and excitement in his heart and rushed towards him.
Qin Luo's smile disappeared, and he looked anxiously at his beloved daughter, and the sharp edge in the depths of his eyes made people shudder: "What's the matter, who bullied you?" Tell your father, your father cut him down!"
It was exactly the same as in his impression, and the rhetoric like the boss of the underworld made Qin Xue couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Dad, you are also known as a Confucian merchant outside, why are you still like this, you think you are in the underworld?"
My father was very rich, and in that era when 10,000 households could turn their nostrils to the sky, my father's assets could almost be said to be a miracle. It's just that she, or her previous life, didn't have any interest in the mall, so after her father's death, she was completely helpless against the attacks and devouring of all sides, and let them snatch away all her father's hard work.