However, Qian Yi's friends did not cheer.

"Please, he must have forgotten about it."

"I can't stand you, it's a little princess living in a dream."

"You've watched too many romance movies, right?"

The crowd said impatiently.

Who will remember the promise of childhood?

What's more, after six years, many things will be forgotten.

In short, Qian Yi and her friends have completely forgotten the mathematical equations they have done today.

Until half a year ago, I was still trembling all day long preparing for mock exams and entrance exams, and the process of sprinting angrily seemed to be a dream.

Now that he has completely integrated into high school life, Qian Yi, a freshman, has long seen no trace of nervousness on his face.

It's lunch break, and Qian Yi is gathering at the front of the classroom with her playmates (mainly because Qian Yi's seat is in the first row), talking and laughing loudly.

Can't be confused with those casual words, he'll definitely remember, definitely! You passers-by, don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything! What a bunch of bad friends!" Qian Yi said stubbornly.

He'll be back.

Because he once said that here is what he left behind.

That must be me.

Because, in the TV series, this kind of line all expresses a promise that childhood sweethearts will definitely get together again in the future, and the two will be together after all, hehehehe-

Anyway, she firmly believes that the other party will remember.

I think so, but in a corner of my heart—— I actually feel that maybe people have forgotten.

The correspondence with Zhao Wu was limited to the beginning of the period, and gradually, no more letters were received.

She didn't ask for a phone call, but at least she should have written a letter......

For this, she began to feel a little angry.

I'm looking forward to it so earnestly.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't show up on a white horse (she doesn't like it), I just hope he can meet her one day!

"One day, what day are you going to wait for?"

Friend A deliberately grabbed her handle and began to complain.

"The so-called one day, anyway, is one day."

Qian Yi puffed out her cheeks and pretended to be angry.

At this time, friend B will definitely reach out and poke her cheek. There was a pop, and the air was squeezed out.

Then, Qian Yi will pout, and his expression will be like an octopus.

"You don't have to waste time waiting for the kind of guy who will never show up, you should consider the person who is actively chasing you in front of you is more practical, right? Qian Yi, you recently dumped another boy, right?"

Friend B finished in disbelief and shrugged helplessly.

Next, change friend C and start counting her.

"That's right. What the hell are you doing? The other party is Li Tian from the second class, right? That guy is a soccer team player, and he's pretty good-looking, and among our group of girls, the rating is quite high, what a waste—"

Friend ABC took turns to fight, and the tacit understanding was really good.

Alas, here it is again......

"I'm not interested, so why don't I just go and socialize with him."

As soon as Qian Yi said this, his cheeks were immediately raised.

"What? Was this mouth talking just now? How dare you say that! What do you think of friend C? I really don't understand, why those boys like this kind of little kids, it's really inexplicable—"

Friend C began to criticize Qian Yipin in a middle-aged uncle-like tone, and the other two also echoed loudly.

"I'm not a child!" Qian Yi said as he shook off his friend's hand.

"Hehe, what is Qian Yi's height~?"

When Mingyou C asked like this, she was immediately speechless.

The three friends took turns patting her on the head in order.

The so-called order refers to the arrangement of heights.

A - 170 cm, professional model level.

B - 162 cm, which is average.

C - one hundred and fifty-one centimeters, although petite is still better than Qian Yi.

Because, Qian Yi's height is-

「…… 100 ......"

"Well——? I can't hear you~~."

「…… One hundred and forty ...... About 4 centimeters ......"

"Oh, super mini!"

Although I don't know why I have to speak English, I know very well that I am being played with as an idiot.

I didn't want to grow tall, and I didn't want to. If I can grow taller, of course I hope to grow to the height of a supermodel, sexy and slender, but ...... But! There's no way, it's really not tall and barely comes!

Thanks to his height, Qian Yi until now, as long as he wears civilian clothes, he will definitely be 100% mistaken for a primary school student.

No exceptions.

Therefore, she always tries very, very hard to be a competent high school girl.

The skirt was changed to a very high level, and it was already so short that it couldn't be shorter. The socks are fluffy bubble socks, and even the uniform vest is loose and loose...... Although it was because it was too ill-fitting relationship, and then I put on delicate makeup very carefully.

In this way, no matter how you look at it, she is a high school girl.

Qian Yi thinks so for himself, but his friends say-

"Wow-what a serious and hard-working child~~ It's a pity that he just looks like a primary school student at most."

A bucket of cold water was poured on the spot.

If you continue like this, you will always fail.

Don't talk about Zhao Wu, no one will come to greet me at all.

What does that cute boy look like now?

Is that long orange hair still as beautiful as ever?

Well, I must have become a beautiful boy, it must be.

It must be so, yes.

Alas—it should be as cute as ever!

Hey—come and pick me up!

Otherwise, I'm going to throw myself into the arms of other boys~~~~

Feed~

In this way, day by day, the fantasy continues to expand.

However, the balloon that keeps inflating will soon burst, and similarly, the day of disillusionment will soon come.

And, earlier than she thought she would have been.

That's right, even......

Maybe – today.

It happened after school.

Carrying the school-prescribed school bag on the back, the phone inside beeps and beeps.

This kind of funny, lively and pleasant ringtone...... It is for the exclusive use of the text message to inform the mother.

Qian Yi's sister Tao four-member group, according to the usual practice today, did not go home directly when it was time to go home, and wandered around the street as a matter of course.

They had just come out of the playground, and although they had noticed that their mobile phones seemed to be ringing, they were so noisy that they couldn't hear them clearly.

Qian Yi took out the mobile phone with exaggerated charms, the white shell was covered with headstickers, and she turned on the screen.

With a beep, the confirmation text message begins.

"Father is critically ill

Rapid return

Mother"

The shining words on the screen made her dumbfounded.

"What?"

Hey, hey, hey.

What is it?

My father is critically ill...... Please, for such an important matter, you should call directly, not send a text message.

Really, Mommy...... What's the trick again?

"What's wrong, Qian Yi?" Friend A asked her.

"It's okay, it's nothing, my mom is just joking with me."

"I'll take a look at ......"

Friend A looked at the mobile phone screen in Qian Yi's hand, and friends B and C also came over to join in the fun.

After reading the content of the text message, the three of them immediately laughed.

"Oh, Qian Yi, Ling Zun's condition seems to be critical."

"It's better to hurry home quickly~?"

"It says 'Father is critically ill.'"

Each of the three said a word and laughed louder.

And then—

"Alright, alright, good boy, go home."

"Mommy is waiting for you."

"Father is critically ill."

Everyone talked and pushed Qian Yi's back in the direction of going home, and then waved at her and said-

"Goodbye Law."

"See you tomorrow."

"Money is broken~~"

Quickly turned around and began to look for the next place to play, drowning in the crowd.

Damn, these bastard guys.

Joke about me every time.

Unforgivable.

Anyway, tomorrow they will come back to me and ask me, "What's the matter with that text message?"

"Hehehehe, it's a pity that Qian Yi won't let you get your wish."

She muttered to herself and walked forward.

But alone, there's nothing to do.

Usually, except for the time at home, he always acts in groups with other two.

If she followed her mother's text message and went home obediently, she would definitely become the laughing stock of those three, so she didn't want it.

But what else can you do but go home?

Once you don't have a companion, you have nothing to do, is this a high school girl?

「………… Not...... I'm starting to think nonsense again......

At this time-

Beep - Beep Beep Beep ——!Beep T

The phone, which had been put back in the backpack, began to ring again.

This ringtone, it's an incoming call notification.

The caller is still - Mother.

Following the telegram text message that looked like an ancient serial, it was a direct dial.

What are you doing, just call directly from the beginning.

It's endless, and I'm really looking for trouble.

I can't stand it, this stupid mother, it's okay to have less fun with your daughter.

Qian Yi thought about it with a frown as she took out her beautifully decorated mobile phone from her backpack.

There was a beep, this time it was the call button.

"What are you doing?"

She said loudly to her mother through her phone in a tone of unhappiness that reached MAX.

Outcome......

"Qian Yi, that ...... That's it, little ...... I'm coming back————......

The signal seems to be weak and poorly received.

And the problem is not on Qian Yi's side, but on the mother's side.

The family lived on the upper floor of their father's company dormitory, surrounded by other high-rise buildings, so the radio wave reception was very bad.

If you go out of the balcony and stand outside, you can barely pass it, and as for the indoors, you can only say sorry.

Knowing this, he still used his mobile phone to call her, and it was okay to call from an indoor phone.

Mother even forgot about this kind of thing, and just called.

Is there really an emergency?

If that's the case, I won't send me any text messages, should I say that she is too happy and careless for a while, or is she just a little bit of tendon......

The other end of the phone was still rustling, and it was completely unclear what the other person was saying.

From the answer just now, the only thing I could understand was the phrase "I'm coming back."

Coming back?

Who is it?

Is it Daddy? If so, then you don't have to call me, do you?

So, is it Grandpa Luo?

Well, yes, that's not good. Grandpa died when I was three years old, didn't he.

I'll be freaking out if I run back.

I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to think about it.

So, who is it?

As a result, she didn't hear anything clearly, and all her questions were not answered before the phone was cut off.

It's probably my mother's side, because the reception is so bad, it just became a disconnection.

"Inexplicable, what the hell are you doing......

Qian Yi was about to sigh when someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder behind her.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a man with a comb of seven or three...... No, it's an eighty-two head suit and an uncle who looks like an office worker standing in front of him.

"Hey—" Uncle grinned at her with his teeth yellowed by soot. The face was covered with sweat or something, and it looked dirty and sticky, which made people very uncomfortable.

Not...... Qian Yi couldn't help but step back slightly.

As a result, the uncle stared at her with a lewd gaze and slowly looked up from his heels.

Well, so disgusting———— ahhh

The uncle laughed. And then, to her—

"Are you free?"

It's strange to have time!

Although she really has nothing to do......

"That, I'm out of 'this', okay~~?"

As he spoke, the uncle stretched out his three hands and fingered them.

What? What does that mean?

Why are you showing me your trotters?

This uncle, I guess he is looking for me.

- Bang Bang Bang!

Qian Yi clearly felt that something in his head snapped and cracked.

Seeing that I have nothing to do alone, standing here in a daze, do you think I am waiting for someone to talk?

What do those fingers mean?

Three - three thousand?

What are you kidding, don't think that if you have money, you can do anything, dream!

"-Huh!"

Turning a blind eye, turning a blind eye.

It was just a little bug.

Ignore the other person's presence, don't panic, and be calm. Calm down and ignore him.

No...... Reason...... Smack-

Qian Yi walked forward as if he was blind, but he didn't expect the uncle to follow closely behind.

"Hey, how's it going, is it a deal?"

Uncle completely misunderstood.

He thought that Qian Yi was deliberately hanging his appetite.

I thought it was a "special game".

Turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye to the best of your ability.

As a result, the uncle went around to her, and Qian Yi's way forward was blocked.

It's annoying!

The uncle stretched out the pig's trotters again to show her.

"Okay, I'll come up like this, this number is a lot of money for you elementary school students, right?"

This, this bastard, even thought I was a schoolboy!

I'm wearing a high school uniform!

Isn't it a role-playing, okay?

At this time, the uncle suddenly grabbed Qian Yi's hand.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

She wanted to break free, but the uncle's strength was unexpectedly great, and she couldn't beat it with her strength.

"Let it go!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all."

What are you talking about?

"Let me go——!"

With all my strength, I finally shook off my uncle's hand.

Qian Yi immediately turned around and was about to flee the scene as fast as he could-

Boom!

Slamming into something unknown.

"It hurts......

For a moment, she thought she had hit a wall.

"Are you alright?"

The wall came out with a male voice, speaking to her very calmly.

Qian Yi was sitting on the ground when the man held out his hand to her.

The man is bent over, backlit in the setting sun, so that his face cannot be seen clearly.

And the man's hair shines exceptionally brightly in the setting sun.

"How can it be okay—"

Qian Yi said, ignoring the man's outstretched hand, and was about to get up by himself, at this time-

"Hey! This girl is, it's, it's me, I'm the first, the first, the first to talk!"

The uncle made a sharp and piercing sound, trembling all over, and green tendons appeared on his forehead.

As a result, the man was said by him like this-

"Oh, that's right, I'm sorry."

Very readily - accepted.

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