Summer afternoons are always filled with the smell of the scorching sun, the smell of grass on the roadside, and the residual smell of morning dew in the air, and the memories of summer are probably left by these smells. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Outside the Zhuo family's villa, a thin woman held a little girl's hand tightly, standing quietly outside the huge iron gate, waiting for the door to open.

Seeing such a beautiful house for the first time, the little girl was very curious, and with her little head tilted, she carefully looked at the castle that stood in the middle of the jungle.

It was a castle that she could only see in fairy tales: magnificent, beautiful, spectacular, and she loved it so much that she wished she could be the princess of the castle.

The iron door finally opened, and the sound of the slow opening was dull and serious.

Coming out of the castle was a middle-aged woman in a pink suit. When the woman saw her come out, she hurriedly took the little girl's hand and hurried to meet her.

The woman was talking to the middle-aged woman, her voice was very low, the girl couldn't hear it clearly, she just saw the humble and anxious face of the woman holding her, and the woman in the pink dress had a cold face.

I don't know what she said to the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman's attention turned to the little girl.

The little girl was very frightened by her staring, hid beside the woman, and called in a low voice: "Mother......"

The woman put her arms around the girl and spoke sincerely to the woman in front of her, her face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, and her hand took the girl and handed her into the hands of the middle-aged woman.

The girl did not understand why her mother had given her over to someone else, and when she looked up at her mother again, the woman, who was so thin that only a layer of flesh and skin, was in tears.

The middle-aged woman took her little hand and walked towards the iron door, she turned back step by step, looking at the woman who was standing there crying, her nose was sour.

Tears rolled several times in her eyes, she forced herself to hold back, she promised her mother that today she would be obedient and would not cry.

The iron door closed again, she stood in the iron door, watching her mother's figure disappear little by little, and finally couldn't help the fear in her heart, shook off the middle-aged woman's hand, she ran towards the door, but the iron door was closed, she was blocked in the door, unable to touch her mother, she could only stretch out her hand in vain to be able to grasp the body of her mother who was about to leave.

"Mom! ……”

The woman covered her mouth, but she couldn't bear it, but she had to give it up, turned around and ran away in the direction she came, leaving the little girl crying hoarsely at the door.

"Mom! ……”

When she woke up from the dream, Zhuo Meng's body was already soaked in cold sweat, and she was weakly covering her aching forehead, and she buried her head in her bed...... I dreamed of her mother sending her into Zhuo's house again, her heart ached for a while, she touched the necklace on her chest, and she touched the photo of her mother and her on the necklace before she gradually regained her calm.

Getting up and getting out of bed, she ran into the bathroom.

The icy cold water hit the face, and even in the early morning when it was about to enter summer, it was still bitterly cold. Zhuo Meng raised his head from the palm of his hand and looked at the face covered with water droplets in the makeup mirror, and looked fascinated.

She and her mother look alike, that's why she hates her so much.

Turning on the faucet, she put cold water on her face again, she couldn't think about it anymore, class time was approaching, and she didn't prepare anything yet.

......

The business school that Zhuo Meng studied is a business school affiliated to Zhuo's Group for the purpose of cultivating social elites, from primary school to university, and its disciplines and majors include popular majors in each of the three major industries. The college admits only two types of students each year, one is the children of the heirs of various family groups in the upper class, and the other is the extraordinary children with the best talents and ambitions and desires in various places. For students, the college does not accept class distinction, but absolutely requires the quality level of students.

Although there is no division between the high and the low, the students get along with each other inevitably with the color of interests, and it has gradually formed a unique atmosphere of the School of Business. In order to avoid the squeamishness of the students, the college never allows students to use transportation tools and commercial products that can produce inertia, so the students here have always adhered to the principle of "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing".

However, in such a well-behaved place, there is boredom and boredom everywhere, and only gossip news can make the boring life of students have some fun.

Zhuo Meng came in from the school gate, and every time she walked through a place, she was always pointed at by passing students, and she always maintained her usual calmness, and she was used to those pointings, so used to even turning a blind eye. In this school, habit is also a way of survival.

"Is she Zhuo Meng?"

"She is Zhuo Meng, she is very beautiful, but unfortunately she is not Zhuo Yu, she has no mother, and her father ignores her, and she is afraid that she will not be able to get much of Zhuo's in the future."

"Wouldn't she be miserable then?"

"What's miserable, I heard that she is not Zhuo Shiwen's daughter, her mother ran away with someone else, and she was sent back to Zhuo's family because she couldn't support her outside."

"Really, how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible, people who have something to do with the Zhuo family know about this."

"No wonder no one in the school dares to associate with her, and the children of that kind of woman are not much better, so we better provoke less."

"That's it, it's ......"

……

Zhuo Meng listened to what they thought was a quiet conversation, and secretly laughed at himself in his heart...... That kind of woman's child, she doesn't remember what kind of woman her mother is, but it is her mother, her mother will always love and care for her, her memory is only good for her mother, and those words can't hurt her.

"Zhuo Meng!"

From a distance, her friend's voice came from afar, and she looked up at her, smiling softly. Scholo is her only friend and best friend at school, only she doesn't care about her identity, just because she is Zhuo Meng and is willing to play with her.

"Why did you come so late, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Shi Luoluo complained to her heartlessly, and Zhuo Meng also felt a little embarrassed, and unconsciously scratched his hair.

"I slept late last night, and I woke up late this morning, you won't blame me."

"Is it useful to blame you, you have no conscience, scold you for two minutes and the next second, you promise to forget it cleanly, I don't bother to bother."

She smiled stupidly, causing Schloro to roll his eyes.

"Let's go, if the professor gets into the classroom, we'll be miserable."

Shi Luoluo pulled her up, and before she could react, Shi Luoluo had already pulled her up and ran directly towards the teaching building. Zhuo Meng ran behind Shi Luoluo, looking at Shi Luoluo, she was very envious. Schlolo is always alive and vibrant, and that's what she's missing the most.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was already time for school to end.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of school, Schlolo was the first to jump out of his chair. Stretching comfortably, Shi Luoluo turned around and made suggestions to Zhuo Meng, who was sorting out his books.

"Zhuo Meng, let's go shopping after school, I heard that the famous store on the corner has new products."

Zhuo Meng packed up the last few books, and said with great interest: "Shopping, it may not work, I have to practice the piano in a while, and I may not be able to accompany you." ”

Shi Luoluo pouted in frustration, showing considerable dissatisfaction with Zhuo Meng's refusal.

"Why are you so bored, except for reading and practicing, there is no other pastime, how can there be a girl like you."

She smiled in agreement, not commenting. Shi Luoluo didn't force her, she knew that it was useless for her to force Zhuo Meng, she was just a dead brain, a tendon, and she wouldn't turn at all in this regard.

"Okay, you go to practice, I'll go to the famous store by myself, and I won't bring you good things when I see them!"

She showed off to her angrily, and Zhuo Meng felt helpless and funny.

"Well, whatever you want, as long as you like."

"Humph!"

Shi Luoluo picked up two textbooks, wrinkled his nose at Zhuo Meng, and said to her, "Let's go." ”

"Okay."

Looking at Shi Luoluo, she was as helpless as a big sister looking at her ignorant sister, and seeing that she had rushed out of the teaching building, she continued to pack her things.

......

Her slender fingers roamed smoothly across the black-and-white keyboard, each note slipping out of her fingertips like a romantic, intoxicating fragrance, melodious, wonderful, mysterious.

After finishing the last note, Zhuo Meng withdrew her hands, she always felt that she was not playing enough, and her piano skills should be better. I couldn't think of it, looking at the sky outside the window, it was already cloudy, and it was time for her to go home.

As he passed by another classroom, Zhuo Meng heard the sound of rustling.

"Uh...... Don't, what if someone sees it......"

Zhuo Meng stopped and looked at the classroom that was making noise beside him. Through the crack in the doorway, she cautiously peered inside...... The tall man pestering a woman, his whole body clinging to the woman, kissing her on the lips lustfully, this kind of scene is not uncommon in the academy.

The man was too tall for Zhuo Meng to see the woman's face at all, and in line with the principle of not meddleling, she just wanted to leave quietly.

“…… Hate ......"

The woman pushed the man, and the man slid towards her neck, and her face was smiling and unhappy. Zhuo Meng covered her mouth violently, looking at the familiar face, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Seeing the man, she shouldn't have stayed here any longer, and turned around quickly, not noticing that there was a long table beside her, and her knee hit it violently.

"Ahh

With a low shout, the people inside also spotted her.

"Who?!"

She glanced back and saw that the people in the room were about to chase them out, and she pushed away from the table in front of her, ignoring the injury on her leg.

Zhuo Yu opened the door of the classroom, and when she ran out, she was no longer visible.

Suddenly she felt something resting on her feet, and when she removed her feet, a clock-like necklace lay where she had just stepped on. She picked up the chain on the ground and held it high, and she examined it carefully.

"Who's out there?"

Ling Che tidied up her messy clothes and came out, looking at the chain with her. Zhuo Yu took the chain in front of him and raised it, and said casually: "It is the owner of this chain." ”

Ling Che was confused, of course he knew that the owner of this chain was someone outside, but he didn't know who she was. Zhuo Yucai didn't care if he understood it or not, she looked at the chain again, with a layer of contempt in her eyes.

Zhuo Meng, I'll settle accounts with you tonight!

She thought to herself.