He is not calm, and neither is Lan Qingchuan. After taking a shower, she sat on the sofa and combed her hair, and she remembered Han Luochen's words over and over again. He didn't stop talking, but he almost saw through her. This sentence can be said to have pierced her heart and made her nowhere to hide.

She's just afraid of hurt. But this sentence can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart, and I can't say it if I can't say it.

Mid-November. At the beginning of the Qingtan graduation party, Ling Haofeng was one of the heads of the college and invited her to help complete the party. She had just started school, so there was no reason why she shouldn't attend. But this party didn't make her feel happy, she met people she didn't want to see, such as Fang Xue.

Fang Xue was one year lower than her, but she was very close to Ling Haofeng and came over to help. She played a piano accompaniment in the third scene, and her level was acceptable, but she was not perfect, and she was obviously a monk halfway. But Fang Xue is delicate and lively, well-dressed, and very popular.

At the end of her performance, Lan Qingchuan was supervising backstage, but he didn't notice her coming in. Fang Xue seemed to have come to her on purpose, with exquisite makeup, and called her sister with a strange smile.

Lan Qingchuan didn't want to argue with her in front of so many people, so he didn't respond, so he only turned his head and instructed the gaffer.

Fang Xue had no kindness, she could see jealousy in her eyes.

Lan Qingchuan went back before the curtain call, and when he said goodbye to Ling Haofeng, he sighed, this is my inconsiderate thinking, girl, I'm sorry.

But Lan Qingchuan knew that he also had good intentions and wanted to help reconcile the stiff relationship between himself and Fang Yuzhong. It was probably the people on Zhi Jingrou's side who asked him to help, thinking that she could get closer to Fang Xue.

But this mother and daughter have never been good people, and they finally calculated that they could earn some benefits, or please Fang Yuzhong.

She looked at his eyes in the cold wind, clear and quiet and extremely lonely, Ling Haofeng heard her say, there is not only more than ten years between me and them. But no matter what, Brother Ling, you mean well, thank you.

This episode passed like this, even if Lan Qingchuan was uncomfortable, he was helpless, since he stepped into this homeland, some things couldn't be avoided, and sooner or later they would come.

As soon as the evening was over, her father, Fang Chaozhong, came over to check on her recent schoolwork. His face was cold, and he listened to the teachers' reports, his expression as silent as when dealing with affairs.

She sat far away from him, looking at a book of French stories, and couldn't read it. As soon as I looked up, I saw his hands clasped and his eyes were cold and silent. In the memory, he doesn't seem to be able to smile.

"Your grandfather said you were going to pass these days." His words just went straight to the point, without wasting any time, "Pack your luggage, and I'll go with you the day after tomorrow." ”

She didn't know how to refute his words or orders. He always does the right thing, tries to get others to obey, treats people and things right, leaves no room for it, once was her mother, and now he is his own daughter.

She looked at his pale and gloomy face in silence, "You've decided everything, why bother to ask me." ”

The housekeeper made him a pot of tea and dried roses from the greenhouse. He took the tea, and was hearing her say this. She didn't drink the tea, her cold eyes stayed on her, and her tone was cold, "Others, you don't have to pay attention to it." I am your father, and you don't want to hear my words? Where have you gone for so many years of cultivation? ”