She has both parents dead?

Didn't you just get separated from your parents and be sent to an orphanage?

He saw that her food and clothing were not bad now, and he thought that Qiao Rong had been found by her parents, but she didn't, but her parents died in a plane crash.

Thinking of Qiao Rong's usual romantic smile, Wen Changqing couldn't think of what kind of sadness was hidden under that smile.

His heart ached, and a chill seeped out little by little, hitting his limbs.

Wen Changqing can't see through Qiao Rong at all now, what kind of person is she?

Growing up in an orphanage, he was calm and calm, neither the philistines of the citizens nor the flamboyance of the eldest sister.

is obviously carrying hundreds of millions of inheritances, but she is simple like a daughter raised by an ordinary family.

In fact, both parents died and there were no other relatives, but there was no lack of love, and they looked really good.

Recently, there is a popular saying on the Internet that all roads lead to Rome, but I can't bear to let someone be born in Rome.

Looking at the information, Qiao Rong was born in Rome, but there is no road left for her to retreat.

Thinking of this, a trace of bitterness appeared in Wen Changqing's throat, spreading from the tip of his heart.

"Jojo ......"

Wen Changqing's thin lips opened slightly, and a murmur dispersed in the air with the south wind.

If someone looks at him at this time, they can see that the tenderness in his eyes is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, even more than the south wind.

It didn't matter, since she didn't have a road to Rome, then he himself came and built it for her.

As long as she wanted to go to Rome, then he could make countless roads for her with his hands.

The deep eyes cast a brilliant light out of the window, and the scenery outside the window was still excellent, but far less wonderful than when she came.

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Time flies, and next Wednesday is just a snap of a finger.

Because Qiao Rong had a lot of things that she didn't know, she sorted out her notes, and knocked on the door of Wen Changqing's house after dinner.

This time she didn't get lost, but she came in five minutes.

Wen Changqing took a total of four hours of classes in his freshman and sophomore years in the afternoon, slightly tired, and felt a little sleepy at five o'clock, so he fell asleep on the sofa with his whole skirt.

This time it was already more than seven o'clock, and the doorbell that Qiao Rong rang out just woke Wen Changqing up.

Wen Changqing got up from the sofa and strode towards the gate, but as if he thought of something, he walked halfway and came back to the bathroom on the first floor of the villa.

After he came out of the bathroom for more than ten seconds, it was Wen Changqing who had washed off his lead and left his body full of nobility in the past.

Qiao Rong rang the doorbell several times at the door and didn't see anyone come to open the door, so she thought that Wen Changqing was not at home, so she lowered her head and looked up the WeChat friend list in her mobile phone and prepared to call him on WeChat.

Who knows, she just dialed the phone, and the next moment the door was opened from the inside.

When Wen Changqing opened the door, he saw Qiao Rong with a stunned face, and the depression that was woken up by someone disappeared inexplicably.

Qiao Rong followed Wen Changqing into the villa she had been to once, she hadn't looked carefully because of something before, but this time, she had the mind to see it.

Qiao Rong turned her head, her big eyes were black and white, revealing a hint of amazement.

Unexpectedly, there was a pure French plane tree in Wen Changqing's yard, and the age of the tree was at least over 100.

Qiao Rong is very fond of this kind of plant that has lived for a long time and has a quaint atmosphere.

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