She is like a girl who is loved by Yan Ruowen, so confident, so elegant and calm.

Such Dong Sihui reminded her of Yan Ruowen.

How could he not be an arrogant young master, how could he look down on such a humble girl as her.

Xi Duoduo stood pale in the classroom.

At this time, she even felt a little painful breathing, Dong Sihui's words lingered in her ears, she seemed to suddenly realize that she was a fool, and always felt that as long as she worked hard, then one day he would be moved by herself and accept herself, but it seemed that this qiē was just her illusion.

The road in the city of W.

Xi Duoduo looked at the road where the traffic was flowing, and the road was full of speeding vehicles, she was very out of place in such a bustling city, and it seemed that she herself felt that she was not suitable for here.

She walked on the side of the road, her steps were heavy, and the road to the bus stop had become so long now.

Thinking about what happened with Yan Ruowen, Xi Duoduo's vision gradually blurred.

At this time.

On the road, there was a black luxury car driving to and from the school.

Yan Ruoxing was sitting in the car, and while passing by the road, he saw Xi Duoduo on the road through the window.

"Driver, stop!"

He hurriedly stopped.

Boulevard paths.

Xi Duoduo walked forward sadly, but tears fell down unhappily.

In the mist of tears, she saw a boy appear in front of her.

"Why are you crying?"

A gentle voice asked.

She looked at Yan Ruoxing who was vague, he still cared about her as usual.

"Wakaxing."

Xi Duoduo subconsciously shouted.

She looked at him and didn't know whether to continue crying or if he should quickly wipe away his tears.

"Did someone bully you?"

Yan Ruoxing continued to ask.

"No, no one bullied me."

Xi Duoduo choked and wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hand.

He thoughtfully took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Xi Duoduo.

She was as aggrieved as a child in front of him, she couldn't tell the reason for her sadness, she was obviously bullied but still denied it.

Yan Ruoxing seemed to see something, and he hurriedly said to her, "You wait for me for a while." ”

"Ruoxing, where are you going?"

Before Xi Duoduo could wipe away his tears, he saw him turn around and run away, running behind him.

A moment later.

Yan Ruoxing ran in front of her, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, it was a small daisy, the white daisy flowers lined with yellow stamens exuded a fresh fragrance.

She looked at the bouquet and forgot to cry.

"I saw a little girl selling flowers just now, so I bought them all and wanted to give them to you."

He gasped and smiled brightly at her.

"Thank you."

Xi Duoduo burst into tears and laughed.

She took Yan Ruoxing's flower.

Girls have never had any resistance to flowers, let alone a kind and polite boy like Yan Ruoxing.

"If you're happy, I'll take you home."

Yan Ruoxing's forehead was slightly sweaty, but seeing her finally show a smile, he felt that every bit was worth it.

"Ruoxing, go back, I want to go home alone."

She shook her head in refusal.

Xi Duoduo, who had been reminded by Dong Sihui, had already discovered the difference between her and the young master of the Yan family.

Whether it is Yan Ruowen or Yan Ruoxing, they are all people she can't climb.

"Duoduo."

He exclaimed softly.

"Let's go."

Xi Duoduo refused again.

Yan Ruowen looked at her.

She looked sad, sad that he wanted to give her care, but she was still hiding in her own world and refused to accept his kindness, he was really afraid that one day she would not accept even the care she had.

Her attention to Yan Ruowen became more and more deep, and when he watched this qiē with his own eyes but there was no way to stop it, the contradictions and entanglements in his heart gathered together, and he was almost out of breath.

"Duoduo, I like you."

He stared at her.

The deep voice still exuded infinite tenderness for her.

Xi Duoduo froze in place.

She looked up blankly, as if hearing her delusion.

"I like you, and it's been a long time, I don't know if you have noticed, but I don't seem to be able to look at you and Yan Ruowen as if nothing happened."

Yan Ruoxing's clear eyes looked at her lonely with sadness.

Xi Duoduo looked at him at a loss.

She didn't think that one day Yan Ruoxing would confess to herself, this boy she regarded as her brother, she didn't have the slightest feeling of affection for him, but he just stood in front of her, so she didn't know how to speak.

"So, can you accept me?"

He stared deeply at her, and she was the only one in his sight.

Xi Duoduo's ears were filled with the sound of vehicles shuttling on the road and the whirring of the wind.

For his confession, she was not moved at all, but more guilty.

"Ruoxing, I'm sorry."

Xi Duoduo lowered her gaze and didn't dare to look at Yan Ruoxing.

No matter how good he was to her, she knew full well that he didn't like him, and she couldn't delay his feelings just like that.

"It's okay, I know you like Ruowen, I can wait for you."

Yan Ruoxing pretended to be relaxed and tried hard to raise his smile, but the corners of his mouth were a bitter smile, and behind the clear eyes was the fragility that could not be seen.

The night was dark.

The night of the Yan family was silent.

Despite this autumn, Xi Duoduo is still used to opening the window to breathe in the fresh air.

From the beginning of staying here and just wanting to live a good life with her mother, she has changed a lot, and even her troubles have increased a lot, and she really wishes that she hadn't encountered these things, so that she can have no distractions.

On the windowsill is a small daisy given to her by Yan Ruoxing.

The little daisies are serene and fragrant in the night.

Xi Duoduo thought that she rejected Yan Ruoxing without any hesitation today, and now she feels guilty when she thinks about it, so how should she face him in the future?

Xi Duoduo grabbed her hair in distress, and then she thought about it-

She took advantage of her mother's inattention and ran to the kitchen of the Yan family.

Xi Duoduo opened the refrigerator, took out the wine-stuffed meatballs that her mother bought for herself, and a small jar of osmanthus sauce, when the boiling water was boiling, she put the small balls down, and put some diced fruits, and then put a spoonful full of osmanthus sauce.

While the boiling water is boiling, the fragrance of osmanthus fills the kitchen.

She stirred lightly for a while, and in less than a moment a bowl of steaming wine-stuffed meatballs was ready, with osmanthus floating in the glutinous rice balls, and diced strawberries and fruits laying on them looked particularly appetizing.

"That's it!"

She said happily.

Xi Duoduo carefully walked out of the kitchen with this bowl of wine-stuffed meatballs with both hands, and she walked with her head down for fear of spilling.

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