Yuan Feiqian turned his head to look over, and listened to Qing Yishen continue: "My father was a comrade-in-arms, and later entrusted Gu to my father, and she became the youngest child in our family. ”

"Then my parents died, and my three brothers took her with them. I always felt that she was the only girl in the family, and I felt that my father had specially asked us to take care of her as my own sister before he died, so I indulged her a little more, and also developed her lawless and willful temperament. Even...... Something very wrong was done. ”

The last sentence was as cold as ice.

Yuan Feiqian was really surprised.

She really wanted to ask, what kind of big mistake did Qing Rushui make that could make Qing Yishen treat her so coldly?

remembered that in the manor of Modilan City, the second master of the Qing family did not have much disgust with this little sister.

In other words, maybe that matter was a big mistake for Qing Yishen.

In other words, maybe others don't know, only he knows.

The topic was a little heavy, Yuan Fei smiled slightly: "If a child makes a mistake, someone must take care of it, and she should correct it, after all, there are three excellent brothers of you." If you teach her well, there will be no problem. ”

After finishing speaking, I saw Qing raise her hand to rub her wind-blown hair and said, "What Qianqian said is right." ”

Because the sea breeze was a little strong, Qing Yishen was not at ease, so the two went back to the hotel to rest after a long time of shopping, and made an appointment to go to school together the next day.

Haicheng University, a school that has never been to before, is full of expectations.

Especially when she thought that Ji Jiayu said that she would meet her there, she was even more happy.

According to Ji Jiayu's ability, Yuan Feiqian felt that she must have reported the art department.

After all, an artistic genius like her is scrambling for it from all over the world.

*******

As the saying goes, there are thoughts and dreams at night.

Yuan Feiqian saw Qing Rushui during the day, and many scenes from the previous life appeared in his dreams at night-----

She was on the old roof again.

She listened to the wind whistling in her ears, and watched the serpent-like man smirk at her, asking for her hand.

There is also that sentence: "Miss Yuan Feiqian, you shouldn't have toads, you shouldn't want to eat swan meat." ”

The sword flickered, and she watched as the man slashed at her hand and leaped down.

The wind whistles, and the picture turns.

When she arrived at a gate, Qing Rushui stood in front of her with a few people, and said viciously: "It's not shallow, why do you also want to enter the door of my Qing family?" Still miss my third brother? There are more women who want to be her, what are you? ”

The picture flashed, and Qing Yishui's face was distorted, looking at her and saying in a dark voice: "It's not shallow, let me tell you, Qing Yishen is the man I fancie!" Whoever dares to touch his mind, I will make it difficult for him! ”

The sea breeze blows, and the picture changes to that handsome man with broad shoulders and thin waist and long legs.

He leaned against the wall, a cigarette in his mouth, and looked up, a pair of black eyes were like deep pools, as if there was a whirlpool to suck people through and sink into them.

There was a low murmur in my ear: "shallow, shallow......"

Then the voice became sharp, even with unspeakable pain: shallow! Shallow!

I woke up in a shallow way.

She gasped for breath and reached out to hold her heart down.

There, the heart was pounding.

She raised her hand to wipe her forehead, where the strands of hair were already soaking wet and clinging to her cheeks.

It was not shallow for a while, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

Until the little turtle crawled over, looked at her and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”