Extraordinary, like a thriller (2)
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Her drawing book is full of the same scene. window, and Huang Qiao.
Zhao Wanruo began to listen carefully to the class and write her homework well, just so that when the grade list was released, her name could be closer to him. She is an extremely smart person, and she is willing to work hard, and her grades are naturally making rapid progress.
Zhao Guosheng watched his baby daughter progress, not only was he relieved, but he was a little worried, since she started to study with a heart, and her sense of existence as a father has become weaker and weaker.
When she wanted to talk to her during the meal, she stared at her and reminded him to pay attention to table manners. When she was done eating, she ignored anyone and went upstairs to read a book.
He sighed again and again, alas, he raised a daughter to spoil, how can it be good.
Zhao Wanruo didn't feel tired, she had never had such a childish mind before, but when she thought of the young man's handsome appearance, her face was a little red.
After her name separated him by eleven people, she finally crossed paths with Huang Qiao.
It was a midsummer evening, the cheerful chirping of cicadas, the faint aroma of bauhinia mixed with the gentle evening breeze diffused the whole road in the evening light, so refreshing.
It's been a long time since school, and she's walking on the road alone, thinking about that complicated geometry problem in her head.
Zhao Wanruo walked while gesturing with her right hand in the palm of her left hand, and hit someone without paying attention, her train of thought was broken up at once, she raised her head and glared angrily, and said domineeringly: "What are you doing!" ”
This glance made her gasp, and her bright face was as red as a brilliant sunset.
She watched the young man bend down and pick up the notebook on the ground, his bony hands lined with dark green suede, which was particularly slender and beautiful.
Zhao Wanruo has never felt that her painting book turned out to be such an elegant existence. Her drawing book!
Huang Qiao glanced down and handed it to her with a smile: "Graceful like a dragon, like a frightening dragon, the Zhao family is like a dragon, and it really lives up to its name." ”
He knew he ...... Zhao Wanruo bit her lip and took the book, obviously a little cowardly in her heart, but she still raised her head and smiled: "Oh, Brother Huang Qiao, each other!" What have you heard of me? ”
The two of them became acquainted with each other like this.
Occasionally, there is a particularly difficult topic, she racks her brains to solve it, and then pretends not to understand and walks through a few classes to ask him, watching him frown slightly, writing it out three times and two times, holding a pencil to gently talk about the topic, her heart is like a lost deer, running around in it, teaching people not to be at peace.
"Oh, isn't it just ......" was occasionally noticed by him, and she was not stunned, snatching the pen from his hand and retelling it concisely, clearly and coherently.
Huang Qiao didn't praise her, but he didn't dislike her, he only nodded and smiled.
Zhao Wanruo boasted unreservedly: "I am the only girl in the top five." ”
"Aside from your name, I don't see anything about you looking like a girl."
"You go and inquire, the people who are interested in me Zhao Wanruo in Shanghai have all been lined up in the Huangpu River!"
She glared at him, not knowing anything about modesty. So, you have to hurry, I can cut you in line.
Huang Qiao shook his head with a smile and stopped talking.
Although Zhao Wanruo was disappointed in his heart, he refused to show it at all, raised his head and held the exercise book, and walked out of his classroom with his head high, and his arrogant posture when he walked with his chest and head up, as beautiful as a cloud.
Wherever she appears, there will be a small sensation. A big beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth, who wouldn't say a few more words? What's more, she is also Zhao Guosheng's only daughter. Therefore, the number of times I went to find Huang Qiao was more, and the scandal about the two people spread.
Zhao Wanruo tried her best to convince herself not to feel embarrassed, she already liked him, what is this!
But I still didn't have the courage in my heart, and it took many days to go to him and ask questions.
Huang Qiao, as usual, gave her a lecture, but she put pen to paper and wrote a small pencil line on her exercise book: After school, I will wait for you on Bauhinia Road.
Her legs were on William's muscular waist, her head tilted and she screamed, reaching out into his thick blonde hair, her body almost softening into a puddle of water. Such a hearty affair made her clearly remember the unforgettable pain.
Zhao Guosheng knew that his baby daughter was willful, but he didn't want to indulge her to such a point. I hope that before I finish my middle school studies, I will go to Paris to study abroad.
Crossing the ocean, the mountains and rivers are all over, and he is alone to a foreign land, how can he agree?
Zhao Wanruo didn't say a word, went upstairs and went back to the room, locked the door, and cried fiercely.
She didn't know how long her tears had flowed, and she had no idea what was going on outside. After Zhao Hong gradually opened the door lock, he almost went crazy when he saw her.
Zhao Wanru's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and tears wet a sheet, because she had cried for too long, she couldn't even say a complete sentence. She hugged her eldest brother so fragily, crying breathlessly: "Brother, brother, I, I want to leave, Shanghai." ”
She refused to say anything, it doesn't mean that Zhao Hongjian can't find anything, although he Huang Qiao is the son of the golden hair, but he is also the princess of their Zhao family who is reluctant to touch even a hair!
Zhao Wanruo naturally thought that she stopped her brother, and her tone was as casual as usual: "Don't embarrass me anymore." ”
She tried her best to speak calmly, but she still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Because of this experience, the Zhao family thought that it would be good for her to go out for a walk, so they let her go to Paris.
She just wants to go to a place that has nothing to do with him, and completely forget about this love that is not love. She likes the customs of Paris, except for the occasional time when she can't sleep in the dead of night, she thinks of Huang Qiao, she never remembers it again.
Zhao Wanruo thought she was successful.
But Heaven still has to test her. The only friend she made turned out to be Huang Qiao's titular sister.
Shenghua Foreign Travel said that he was angry, but why wasn't he unwilling? Fan Zixuan is rustic, why does he like it?
It seems that fate likes to joke with her Zhao Wanruo, after many years, when she returns to Shanghai, the problem she can't figure out is that **** has become a pool of stagnant water. Huang Qiao died.
Huang Qiao died for Fan Zixuan.
No wonder Big Brother doesn't let himself come back.
Zhao Wanruo hadn't stepped out of the door of the Zhao Mansion for a long time, she was afraid of the news, she was afraid that as soon as she went out, everyone would come to remind her of this fact.
She hated her cowardice a little. If I hadn't been stunned by Fan Zixuan's few words, and had released the inferiority complex buried deep in my heart when I was in Shenghua Foreign Bank, wouldn't I have fled Shanghai again?
If Fan Zixuan is not the person Huang Qiao likes, why should she Zhao Wanruo be humble?
Staying by herself, Fan Zixuan is already married, and Zhao Wanruo feels that she will definitely hold on to Huang Qiao tightly. But where are the ifs?
If there was really an if, then at the beginning, she would definitely tiptoe to take away the bauhinia petals that fell on his head after he said that he liked Fan Zixuan, and arrogantly told him that so what, it had nothing to do with her Zhao Wanruo!
Instead of running away, not leaving.
Zhao Wanruo didn't dare to stay in Shanghai anymore, this bustling city, every place seemed to stay in his familiar atmosphere. She couldn't even stay in Paris, just because Zhixian was Huang Qiao's nominal sister, and she lived with her in Paris for such a ridiculous reason.
She didn't dare to think of him again.
"If, like!"
William's big hands pinched her slender waist, and there was a hint of urgency in his low tone.
His oriental elves! Only when he called her name did there be some tenderness in her beautiful eyes, although he clearly felt in his heart that she remembered others through his voice, but he couldn't bear to reveal this layer of lies that knew each other.
He was so scared that she would leave without mercy. In her eyes, there is a man who makes him jealous, let him punish her well.
Zhao Wanruo's tears finally dripped down her cheeks, and in a small moan, she spit out softly: I-do.
William's face was full of surprise, after so many years, he had finally waited for her response!
And she finally understood that in her life, I am afraid that she will never forget the first time that the young man with clean eyebrows called her name, although the only time in her life that he said that he liked others.
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