When they were done, she picked up her backpack and sat in front of a bubble tea shop, cutting off her long black soft hair over her waist in the lonely light of midnight, and then holding the thick handful of long hair, crying heartbreakingly.

She always forgets when she was very young, the mother of Nuan Nuan next door, stood on the balcony every morning, lovingly combed her daughter's hair, Nuan Nuan praised her mother for combing so beautifully, and the mother looked at her daughter with a smile, at that moment, the happiness in the eyes of the mother and daughter seemed to pass directly through the wall and penetrate her heart.

She carefully kept her long hair for more than ten years, just waiting for this moment to come, and now, in order not to cause trouble, she had to cut it ruthlessly.

I don't know how long later, when the tears seemed to freeze, the door of the bubble tea shop was opened, and a boy held a cup of milk tea and handed it to her.

She looked at it stunned, the boy was wearing a black down jacket, a wide hat, and his eyes were deep and powerful, which was particularly conspicuous against the background of the vast snow.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he frowned his good-looking eyebrows, took her almost frozen hand, put the hot milk tea directly on her hand, and then walked away.

She was holding the milk tea, and there was a temperature in her hand, I don't know if it was the residual temperature of the boy after touching her, or the temperature transmitted by the milk tea, but in the continuous cold color, it was directly transmitted in her heart.

Even now, she always remembers that at that moment, the warm current that quickly activated in her body was because of the boy's silent gentleness, which she could never forget.

She really didn't expect that she could meet him here, and become the same table with him, in the vast sea of people, since God gave her another chance to meet him, she thought, she will definitely cherish it.

Hua Xiyue, who was looking at the starry sky in the forest and secretly made up her mind, didn't see the figure that had been staring at her in the distance.

The long shadow leaned on the pine tree so casually, and after watching the first love drama of youth staged by her and another little one, a few scenes a day, this little one played quite slippery.

He pushed his glasses, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and saw her enter the dormitory, and then he walked to the faculty dormitory.

The lonely shadow against the backdrop of the street lamp, lonely and lonely, sinks on the point ignored by time, and becomes a landscape painting that no one cares about.

He didn't care at all, all he thought about was the appearance of the little idiot, he sighed, when will this little one be able to cooperate with him, and what reason should he find to put it down.

Still in the morning, Hua Xiyue received a call from Wen Tianjing again, asking if she could borrow another 5,000.

Hua Xiyue pondered for a while and asked Wen Tianjing when she wanted it, five thousand is not a small amount for her as a student, and she may not be able to make it up for a while.

Wen Tianjing said that next week at the latest, Hua Xiyue promised to give it to her again next Sunday, and next Saturday and Sunday are holidays, she can go out to borrow some, and she can also do odd jobs for two days, the most important thing is that she wants to see why Wen Tianjing wants so much money.

Wen Tianjing was choked up on the phone all the time, and she was embarrassed to ask more. But most of her money was lent to her by Uncle Dongyuan, and every time she borrowed it, she would explain the use to Uncle Dongyuan, and she couldn't just borrow it casually.

She was worried about who to borrow, but she didn't expect Uncle Dongyuan to come directly to school in the afternoon.

Hua Xiyue waited at the door, watching Uncle Dongyuan come out of Uncle Ye's office, and then took her out of school directly.

He didn't wear a police uniform today, just a simple white shirt and trousers, she remembered that Jiang Mo always liked to wear it like this, always the same white and black, but he looked very energetic.

As usual, Hua Xiyue ordered food, she didn't order much, but Uncle Dongyuan shook his head and said that he had lost weight, not enough, order again.

Hua Xiyue added a few more with a smile, and she said with a smile: "If you raise me like your own daughter, you will spoil me." ”

Dongyuan said while bringing her a drink: "I just like my daughter, obedient and understanding, I used to ask you to be my goddaughter, but you don't want to, how about it, do you regret it now?" It's okay, my goddaughter's position has always been reserved for you. ”

Hua Xiyue smiled mischievously, thinking that Uncle Dongyuan was joking.

When she was a child, she often got into fights and went to the bureau, all of which were mediated by Uncle Dongyuan.

The first time she saw Uncle Dongyuan was in the snowy winter, when she was five years old, and the day after her father absconded, he stood at the door of her house, and she locked him out, crying and calling him a bad person.

She secretly went to her father alone, was abducted by human traffickers, and when he found her, she was already beaten to death.

Since then, he has forced her to go to school, not allowed to run, and taught her self-defense.

When she was older, he said that he wanted to recognize her as his goddaughter, because her father didn't want to, and she even went to boarding school in elementary school.

When he was older, he would ask his father from time to time if he had contacted her, and she suddenly understood his purpose in putting himself by his side, and he wanted to find his absconding father through himself.

But she can't say that she doesn't understand what her father has committed specifically, and he never tells her specific things, but judging from the fact that Wen Xinlan always calls her a little murderer, she can almost speculate that it is a major event related to life, however, before leaving, her father said that she should believe him, she nodded and said that she believed in her father and would not regret it.

For so many years, her father would sometimes contact her secretly, but she had never met her father in person, most of the time, it was her father who asked someone to give her money, in order to avoid attracting attention, he would call her half a month in advance, and both parties would prepare and arrange in advance.

She didn't know if Uncle Dongyuan knew about these things, but since he didn't mention it, she would never take the initiative to say it.

As for the situation of Uncle Dongyuan's house, to be honest, Hua Xiyue didn't know anything, and the topic they talked about never developed in this direction.

Most of the time, as long as it is a request she makes, Uncle Dongyuan will agree, such as this transfer, at this time, the transfer involves files, which is actually very troublesome, but Uncle Dongyuan directly handled it for her without saying a word.

In addition to being surprised, she was more worried, she was afraid that she would not be able to repay this favor.

She was also afraid that Uncle Dongyuan would use this as an excuse to force her to tell her about her father. She was always cautious, in order to avoid the topic from developing in the direction of her father, she didn't even dare to ask him to help, to find out what happened to Yunxi's mother back then, why didn't she remember her biological daughter.

"Come on, this is your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, order it when you're done."

Dongyuan sandwiched vegetables for her, told her to eat more, and carefully asked her if she was suitable for school and if she had any difficulties in life.