The sky was white, and Xin Xiaoyue did not go back to Xin's house, but went back to her usual place.

The place where she usually lives is Wang Xuan's house in Jincheng. Wang Xuan belonged to the secret army and was not in Jincheng all the year round. He asked Xin Xiaoyue's sister and brother to live in his house and help clean and take care of it.

Xin Xiaoyue's sister and brother actually went back to Xin's house to live for a while when they first found their father a few years ago.

The stepmother He Tianyun was secretly unhappy, talking and doing things with guns and sticks, and even the sister brought by the stepmother also openly and secretly wanted to clean up the two of them. Therefore, Xin Xiaoyue moved back to Wang Xuan's house with her younger brother on the grounds that she was too far away from school.

Speaking of Wang Xuan, in fact, if it is a normal life trajectory, it is impossible for Xin Xiaoyue and him to intersect for eternity.

Wang Xuan is a famous family and a wealthy family in Shanghai. Since childhood, he has been crazy good, and he is the brightest star in the sky.

And Xin Xiaoyue was born in the mountains of Shuxi. Dad was a young man in the countryside, and he couldn't return to the city for a long time, so he got married in the countryside.

When Xin Xiaoyue was three years old, her father returned to the city and has not been heard from since. After her mother gave birth to Xiaoyang, her health deteriorated, and she died after a year. The uncle dragged the sister and brother to make a living by digging herbs and catching snakes.

It's just that, sometimes, fate is very wonderful.

Xin Xiaoyue and Wang Xuan, who are vastly different from each other, not only met, but also became nobles in each other's lives.

If Wang Xuan hadn't met Xin Xiaoyue at the beginning, his life might have ended on that mountain.

And if Xin Xiaoyue didn't meet Wang Xuan, she would be like countless girls in the mountains: when she is older, she will marry a village husband, have children, and work hard all her life, and she may not be able to get out of the mountains.

So far, eight years have passed since the two of them met, but the scene when they first met Wang Xuan is still vivid.

Wang Xuan is not a stunning man, but that face is very Zhouzheng, with a smile, and a pair of eyes that are as bright as a galaxy.

When Xin Xiaochu saw him, he was lying in the mountains and grasses in early June, his face was not bloody, and one leg was injured. With a smile on his face, he whispered, "Help me." ”

She was originally afraid of strangers, but looking at his bright eyes, she forgot about her fear and nodded obediently.

The later story is just the story of Wang Xuan's "vote for me with papaya and repay it with Qiongju".

She just sprinkled snake repellent powder around him, gave him the only rice balls and water she carried, and ran to her uncle to call him in town. And she covered him with her old patched quilt and guarded him until the person who picked him up came.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he had to build a house with a small yard on the first floor and the bottom for his family.

At the same time, he also brought her and Xiaoyang to Jincheng to go to school and live in his house in Jincheng. and found a job as a security guard for his uncle, and also helped his sister and brother find their father who had not been heard from for many years.

In the first year that Xin Xiaoyue came to Jincheng, Wang Xuan recuperated in Jincheng.

He often called his sister and brother.

Both of them are smart, quickly adapted to city life, and also fought hard to catch up academically, becoming the top few in their grade.

Every time he saw their results, Wang Xuan always took the shelf with a look of relief and said, "Tsk, you two finally lived up to the old man's guidance." ”

"You're not old." Xin Xiaoyue would always mumble quietly.

He had excellent ear skills and said with a smile: "You are only ten years old, but I am twenty-four, but I am not an old fellow?" ”

"How can that be counted?" Xin Xiaoyue was a little bolder than before, but when she talked to him, she still felt her heart pounding.

"Haha, in short, don't smash the old man's signboard, study hard." He looked like he was seventy or eighty, and stroked his beard that didn't exist.

Xin Xiaoyue's sister and brother were amused.

The following year, he left Jincheng and returned to the army. At that time, Xin Xiaoyue knew that he belonged to the secret army, and he couldn't even let outsiders know the number of the unit.

Last time, he had an accident while on a mission and was seriously injured. If Xin Xiaoyue hadn't found out, he would have died.

"May I write to you?" Before leaving, Xin Xiaoyue couldn't help but ask.

He stroked her head and said kindly, "No, the army has confidentiality rules. ”

She nodded obediently, looking like she was about to cry, but he comforted: "Study hard." In my study, there is the study plan I have compiled for you and Xiaoyang. I'll check it out when I come back next time. ”

"Okay." She nodded obediently.

After he went out on a mission, she studied even more frantically and won the first place in her grade.

The teacher was afraid that Xin Xiaoyue would not be able to bear it if she studied like this, so she persuaded her to pay attention to the combination of work and rest.

She thanked her and said, "You have to work hard, you can't slack off, otherwise you won't be able to catch up." ”

"You kid, you can't catch up, you're only a teenager, and you're old-fashioned." The head teacher was puzzled, but thought that this child was too cute.

Xin Xiaoyue was secretly competing with herself. At the age of twenty-four, Wang Xuan was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in several foreign languages, and also studied literature and history, mythology, oracle bone inscriptions, etc.

In short, he is too good, if she doesn't study hard, she is afraid that she will have nothing to talk to Wang Xuan in the future, let alone be able to help him, or be worthy of him.

Yes!

Wang Xuan has become her protector, her standard for measuring success, the white moonlight in her life, the most secret yearning in her heart, her beacon, and the male protagonist of his beautiful dreams.

"Brother Xuan, I miss you so much." Xin Xiaoyue sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, covering her face with her hands, and tears rolled out between her fingers.

She's not a coward, and she's not a crying person.

But in her twenty-one years of life, she witnessed the death of her mother, grandmother, and uncle one after another, and now she has encountered the calculations of her so-called relatives, and Xiaoyang is still in the ICU and her life and death are uncertain.

Xin Xiaoyue cried very sadly, and missed Wang Xuan more and more who was very kind to her and never calculated for her.