In the midsummer of July, Xi Zhihua was pulled by Xi Zhenzhen to sit down in front of the dresser.

After years of healing, Xi Zhihua has been able to speak, but her vocal cords are very fragile, and her voice cannot be too loud or too aggressive.

"Sister, what are you going to do?"

Xi Zhihua spoke softly, and with her delicate face, the whole person seemed quiet and gentle.

Xi Zhenzhen stood behind her, put her hands on her shoulders, looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror, and said with a smile: "Paint, today is your eighteenth birthday, I want to dress you up well." ”

"I'm not used to makeup." Xi Zhihua pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes gentle.

Xi Zhenzhen gently pinched her face, her skin was fair and delicate, and it could be broken by blowing.

She said in a doting tone: "That's not good, you are the little princess of the family, our baby, you have to dress up beautifully today." ”

Although Xi Zhihua has been found for many years, her body bones have not been very good, and she often heals her throat, so the whole family spoils her as a baby.

Xi Zhenzhen has been with her for so many years, and she likes this gentle and kind girl more and more, even if the two are the same age, she also takes care of Xi Zhihua as a little sister.

*

The eighteenth birthday banquet was held in Qingzhai, and Xi Yinghuai's three siblings died on the same day, and the scene was very important, and basically all the people in the upper class attended.

Xi Zhihua's temperament is very quiet, she doesn't like the lively atmosphere, and she doesn't like to communicate with people, after a short conversation, she feels a little uncomfortable in her throat, so she finds a reason to go to the lounge to rest.

Xi Zhenzhen said, "I'll go with you." ”

"No need." Xi Zhihua knew that her sister was not worried about her, so she took Xi Zhenzhen's hand and said coquettishly: "I just want to stay alone." ”

"Alright then, be careful alone." Xi Zhenzhen admonished.

"yes, I see."

*

Xi Zhihua walked on the wooden corridor, the evening breeze of the summer night blew, the roses on the wall swayed slightly, and the air was filled with a rich fragrance, not greasy, just right.

She walked quietly, her long hair loosened behind her slightly, swaying gently at her waist as she moved.

At the corner of the corridor, Xi Zhi's picture suddenly darkened, and when she realized that she was going to bump into someone else, she quickly paused with a white face.

She was a little frightened, but the other party seemed to be a step ahead of her, and he had already reached out to hold her waist, and a low magnetic cold voice sounded in her ears: "Be careful." ”

Xi Zhihua was stunned for a moment, she raised her head slowly, her voice was shallow, gentle as a breeze: "Thank you." ”

Looking at the tall young man in front of her, Xi Zhihua was a little dazed, she faintly felt that the other party's eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere......

However, she couldn't remember.

Meng Chuan lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him, she was still so young when she left the town, she was so cute and stupid, like a little fool.

And now the girl he has been thinking about for a long time has become slim, like a hibiscus out of the water, as beautiful as a delicate and fragile porcelain doll.

The only downside was that she didn't seem to remember him anymore.

Because of this cognition, Meng Chuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the alienation in his body became even stronger.

Xi Zhihua had only felt the cold and sharp aura on her father, and now this handsome man had an aura that discouraged her.

She unconsciously took a step back, distancing herself from him.

However, she didn't know that her action made Meng Chuan's eyes suddenly darken.