Qi Youmian's grades have always been very good, and he was successfully admitted to the best local high school, Lijiang No. 1 Middle School.

At the dinner table, Qi Hengzhi and Qi Youmian agreed on their opinions, and they both decided not to live in school for the time being.

Qi's house is not far from Lijiang No. 1 Middle School, and it only takes ten minutes to walk, so it is very convenient to go to and from school every day.

Qi Hengzhi is worried about his daughter's squeamish temperament, while Qi Youmian has other selfish intentions.

But Qi Youmian forgot what he had promised at the beginning.

"Qi Youyou, you're going to be angry with me!" There was a loud roar in his ears, and Qi Youmian's eyes that were paying attention to his father, who was talking to the head teacher on the podium, quickly retracted it.

She blinked, her lips slightly curved, trying to show her innocence.

"I'm sorry, chestnut."

Tong Lizi stood in front of Qi Youmian with his waist crossed, and Xiao Yuan's face was pretended to be vicious.

"I obviously said that I lived together in high school, you big liar!"

Tong Lizi is a good friend of Qi Youmian who has known since elementary school, and in her last life, she didn't catch up with her graduation trip because of something at home.

- Fortunately, it didn't catch up.

Qi Youmian is used to the mature and capable professional illustrator Tong Lizi, and there is still some novelty when he sees the puffing little round-faced Tong Lizi at this time.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Tong Lizi to her side and sat down.

The voice was soft, "Chestnut, I'm sorry, because I want to practice dancing at home for a while...... I'm really sorry I didn't tell you in advance. ”

The little girl's expression was sincere and sincere, her peach blossom eyes were shining, and her voice was deliberately soft.

Tong Lizi didn't know how his good friend had changed when he came back from the summer vacation, and he was a little dizzy and dizzy when he was looked at by those watery light-colored eyes.

In the past, the two little girls had a conflict, and they always had to be angry for a while.

In their teens, the most important thing is to save face and self-esteem, and no one wants to be the first to bow their heads.

Tong Lizi was ready to ignore Qi Youmian, a big liar who deceived his feelings, for a week, but he didn't expect a soft apology to come to his face.

Suddenly lost his armor, Xiao Yuan's face was red, and he was still there to force his composure.

"Okay, okay, then I'll forgive you this time."

Qi Youmian looked at his young and childish friend, and couldn't help laughing at all.

Tong Lizi was used to being hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and after a while, he had forgotten his anger just now, and talked with Qi Youmian about going out to play during the holidays.

Qi Youmian listened slightly, but his eyes couldn't help but occasionally sway gently at the door of the classroom.

Tong Lizi muttered for a long time, and was stopping to catch his breath.

The two girls sitting next to them exclaimed in small voices.

"Really? Is it really Wen Jiulan? ”

Speaking of that name, the girl's voice was subconsciously lightened.

Qi Youmian's ears moved slightly, caught the familiar words, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the two girls.

His expression was a little stunned.

Tong Lizi saw that his friend suddenly turned his head, and his eyes hurriedly followed, and he asked eagerly, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

It's like a rue scurrying around in a melon field.

The two girls were also startled by Tong Lizi's movements, and as soon as they turned their heads, they met Qi Youmian's eyes.

Qi Youmian is good-looking, and today he has a fluffy braid, the broken hair on his forehead is shaggy, and his eyes are clean and clear.

The girl subconsciously blushed, her lips pursed, "You, hello?" ”

Qi Youmian's lips curved slightly, "Hello, I want to ask, who are you talking about just now?" ”

The background of her voice is cold, but her temperament is soft, and the tail note is soft.

The bite is slightly waxy, light and fast.

The girl saw Qi Youmian blinking her eyes full of curiosity, and she couldn't resist the beautiful young lady's inquiry, so she twisted and told the news she heard.

"I heard that Wen Jiulan from Qingyang County is in the same class as us this time."

After many years, when he heard the name Wen Jiulan again, Qi Youmian's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

The hands on the table couldn't help but curl up slightly.

The three children did not have such a keen attention and could observe Qi Youmian's loss of consciousness.

Tong Lizi moved the stool a little closer, and his eyes widened.

"Where did you get the news? Is it really Wen Jiulan? ”

In the end, knowing that he was now talking about the gossip of other classmates, Tong Lizi's voice was very low.

But his expression was full of excitement.

The girl nodded vigorously, "It's really him!" I just went to the toilet and heard someone say that it seems that he was also admitted to Qingyang County High School, and he said...... said that it was good that Jiulan was in the first class, so there was no need to be in the same class with that weird guy. ”

Qi Youmian lowered his eyes suddenly.

Tong Lizi was speechless, his brows furrowed tightly, "That's what I said, maybe people don't want to be in the same class with her." ”

Sensing that Qi Youmian had been quiet for a long time, Tong Lizi thought that Qi Youmian didn't know who they were talking about, and explained to Qi Youmian very enthusiastically, "Yo Yo, you know Jiulan, right?" It's the first place in the joint entrance examination of ten schools and twelve schools every time! I heard that he was an orphan and that his mother committed suicide when he was still in elementary school, and he still ...... in front of him"

"Chestnut," Qi Youmian suddenly interrupted Tong Chestnut's words, his eyes fixed on a figure who walked into the door slowly, and his voice was very soft, "I know he ...... He's coming. ”

The three little girls all subconsciously turned their heads to look at Qi Youmian's words.

In other words, most of the eyes of most people in the classroom were attracted by the boy who had just stepped through the door.

The boy is very tall, and when he walked in through the classroom door, at first glance he thought his head was going to hit the door frame above his head.

He was also very thin, a white-washed gray short-sleeved shirt had long lost its proper fit and hung loosely on his body.

But because of the boy's thin and straight figure, he doesn't look sloppy at all, but is extremely casual, as if he did it on purpose.

The black pants were also a little shorter, and when I walked, a thin ankle was exposed, and the joints were protruding from the joints.

He seemed to have not cut his hair for a long time, and his fluffy black hair was hanging casually in front of his eyes, and he inevitably looked a little gloomy when he looked at people. The lower half of the face is sharp and sharp, and the thin pale lips are tightly pursed, which is extremely impersonal.

The bag on the back also looks old, and the zipper is stubbornly propped.

The small voices in the classroom slowly quieted down, and everyone subconsciously held their breath to watch the boys' movements.

Just as the boy walked straight to the back seat, Qi Youmian suddenly stood up.

"Wen Jiulan."

Her voice is sweet and crisp, and her words have a little bit of glutinous in the southern dialect.

There was a gasp in the classroom.

Tong Lizi was still holding Qi Youmian's hand frantically by her side - she probably thought Qi Youmian was crazy.

Qi Youmian also felt that he was a little impulsive.

But the words of his parents in the previous life still seem to be echoing in his ears.

"Isn't this the same guy who brought you out of the fire? You're the same age as Yoyo, right...... How, how did you commit suicide? ”

Qi Youmian looked deeply at the boy who stopped in the middle of the aisle and didn't continue walking or looking back.

She pursed her lips and showed a smile, her voice brisk, "Wen Jiulan, I'm Qi Youmian." ”

The boy's back stiffened invisibly for a moment.

He was silent for a moment, as if he didn't hear, as if he didn't care, and continued to walk backwards with his legs raised, choosing a spot in the last row.

Seeing him sit down silently, bowing his head and concentrating on sorting out his books, Qi Youmian was a little distracted.

Tong Lizi pulled her down, quite angry.

"Qi Youyou, are you crazy?" Tong Lizi's eyes widened, "That's Wen Jiulan—"

Yes, that's Wen Jiulan.

It was a classmate who was silent in the previous life, and the person who carried her out of the fire, but he himself burned 60% of the body.

He is also the president of Wen's Group, who is worth tens of billions of dollars, but was found by his secretary to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills.