Maybe it's because I saw Wen Jiulan today, and Qi Youmian dreamed again at night.

She clearly knew that she was dreaming, and just quietly looked at herself who was receiving a message from a friend to check the news.

Tong Lizi's voice was still so energetic, "I really didn't expect it, you said that he is a big president, rich and powerful, why can't he think of committing suicide at such a young age?" ”

In the dream, he sat on the sofa and clicked on the Weibo hot search with Tong Lizi's complaint, "I can't say that, what if he really suffered any setbacks and didn't think about it for a while?" ”

Weibo is very lively, half of the people are lamenting the loss of a life, half of them are sneering at each other's psychological defense, and they cowardly chose death at a young age.

The marketing accounts moved with the wind, like blood-sucking leeches, and began to so-called peeling lively.

Wen Jiulan's life was forcibly laid out in front of the public.

- His father divorced and remarried, and as the original match, he lived with his mother who was swept away. Three years later, her mother died, leaving Wen Jiulan to live alone. He got good grades, got a lot of bonuses, was admitted to high school all the way, and won the top prize in science in the college entrance examination that year.

Then he was retrieved by his father and sent directly abroad. It has been four years since he returned to China, and he took over the Wen's Group, which has been going downhill, and began to reform and rectify it in a big way, bringing the dying group back to the right path and rejuvenating it.

But he himself left everything lightly and chose to leave silently.

Qi Youmian stood behind himself in his dream, looking at the comments that kept popping up on the phone screen.

[What kind of good person can a son who can send his stepmother to prison? 】

[It's not that he was even sent to a nursing home by his biological father, and he didn't go to see it once in a few years, so it is estimated that he was born with an indifferent personality. 】

[Therefore, most people who were unhappy in childhood had a little mental problem, and at first glance he was an extreme character! ] 】

Tong Lizi was still chattering, but his hand sliding the page stopped.

Qi Youmian knew why.

Because of the former one, she saw the mobile phone number that belonged to Wen Jiulan when she saw the marketing account.

And that number was exactly the same as a strange call she had received in the early hours of the previous morning.

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Lijiang No. 1 Middle School has a special standard school uniform, which is a Western-style suit.

Qi Youmian meticulously tucked the hem of the white shirt into the indigo pleated skirt, and arranged the bow tie in the mirror.

I opened the door and walked out.

Tao Wan was on a temporary business trip last night, and there was only one person at the dinner table.

In front of Qi Youmian's position, half a piece of fried cakes sandwiched with fritters and a cup of steaming soy milk were placed upright.

Qi Hengzhi was putting a plate of xiaolongbao on the dining table, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly raised his head.

The fine lines at the corners of his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Yoyo got up so early, Dad originally wanted you to sleep a little longer and come back to call you."

Thumbs up again, "It's worthy of being my daughter, she looks good in whatever she wears." ”

Qi Hengzhi is not boasting.

Thanks to learning to dance since childhood, Qi Youmian is tall and has a straight back, and the pleated skirt hugs the slender and soft waist, revealing the white and slender calves under the knees.

Because he was going to attend the opening ceremony today, Qi Youmian tied all the soft black hair into a ponytail, and used a small grab clip to pad it under the ponytail, so that the braid would not be pulled down by the heavy handful of hair.

With the fine fluffy hair at the corners of the forehead, the whole person is young and beautiful.

When he got out of Qi Hengzhi's car, he unexpectedly received bright and secret attention from all over the school gate.

Qi Youmian waved goodbye to his father, watched his father's car start slowly, merge into the traffic, and then turned around and walked towards the school.

There is a student officer on duty at the school gate who is responsible for registering late students.

Seeing the beautiful little girl stop outside the school gate, with a posture of waiting for someone, someone couldn't help but remind her.

"It's going to close soon, so you better come in first."

Qi Youmian looked over when he heard the sound.

The early autumn sun was still a little hot, she narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, smiled and thanked, "Okay, thank you, I'll wait." ”

She didn't have to wait long before she saw the boy walking slowly from the side.

is also a white shirt and indigo trousers, Wen Jiulan walked among the students who were in a hurry, which was particularly prominent.

Probably thanks to his large skeleton, he was born with wide shoulders and a thin waist, even if he lowered his head and carried a shabby schoolbag, he looked chic and casual.

Qi Youmian didn't rush up to say hello.

Yesterday, she didn't control her emotions under the agitation of the mood, and if she came up diligently today, she was afraid that Wen Jiulan would think she was a pervert.

Seeing that people were coming, Qi Youmian turned around briskly, and the skirt fluttered lightly.

She controlled her pace, listening intently to the footsteps behind her.

In the crowd of people who were worried about being late and hurried and ran wildly, the two of them seemed to be strolling leisurely, and their attitudes were particularly leisurely.

Lijiang No. 1 Middle School has always been a teaching building for each grade, and this time the first year of high school was assigned to the building closest to the administrative building, and the classes were arranged from top to bottom.

The first class of high school is on the third floor.

Qi Youmian walked on the stairs, and the radio in the teaching building had already begun to sound the sound of the preparatory bell.

The bell rang so loudly that she couldn't hear the footsteps behind her, and finally she couldn't hold back and turned her head to look down the stairs.

But he was facing a pair of dark and cold eyes.

Qi Youmian was stunned.

Obviously, the boy below didn't expect to meet her eyes, his eyes lit up, and he quickly lowered his head.

Qi Youmian could only see the top of the other party's pitch-black hair, and the small stubborn hair whirl standing on the top of his head.

Her pace slowed slightly, she thought for a moment, and opened her mouth the next second the bell stopped.

"Good morning, Wen Jiulan."

The little girl's voice was sweet and smiling, and the end note unconsciously softened.

Wen Jiulan's eyebrows moved slightly, as if she was a little surprised, and quickly looked up at Qi Youmian.

After facing the curved peach blossom eyes, it seemed to be burned, and the eyelashes blinked rapidly.

Qi Youmian waited while going up the stairs, looking at the boy with a still expression, just staring at her silently with a pair of black eyes.

He chuckled again, "Do you want to say good morning to me?" ”

Wen Jiulan blinked again.

Qi Youmian had already walked up to the third floor, and the first classroom by the stairs was the first class of high school, and he could already hear the lively laughter inside.

She was about to say something more, and the door to the teacher's office next to her was opened.

Teacher Chen, the head teacher of the first class, walked out with his thermos cup and books, and when he saw Qi Youmian, his serious expression was slightly soft.

"The bell is over, and you're not in the classroom yet?"

Qi Youmian wrinkled the tip of his nose at Wen Jiulan, turned his head and responded with a smile, "I'll go in right away!" ”

Teacher Chen took two more steps forward before noticing Wen Jiulan who was on the stairs.

She didn't move, and the high heels under her feet clicked, "Come in quickly, it's time for the official class." ”

Teacher Chen walked to the front door, Qi Youmian took one last look at Wen Jiulan, who had already walked to his side, and whispered, "Let's sneak in through the back door." ”

She will step through the back door, and the noise in the class is slowly subsiding because of Teacher Chen's entry.

A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly came from behind him, and his voice was very low and deep.

It's as fast as Qi Youmian's auditory hallucinations.

"Good morning."

Qi Youmian took two steps forward, and his brain reacted after realizing it, and immediately turned his head to look.

saw that Jiulan had already lowered her head and put her schoolbag in her place.

Teacher Chen has already entered the door and is about to walk up to the podium.

Qi Youmian didn't dare to delay any longer, trotted to his position, and was grabbed by Tong Lizi as soon as he sat down.

"Why are you so late today? Moreover, he still came from Wen Jiulan? ”

Tong Lizi spoke in a very small voice, and on the surface he was sitting extremely upright, looking ahead.

Only the lips are moving slightly.

Qi Youmian didn't answer for a while.

She was just wondering if the good morning just now was what Wen Jiulan said.

On the podium, Mr. Chen had already put down the books in his hand and began to talk about the arrangements for military training.

In the silence, Wen Jiulan raised her head, and her gaze fell lightly on the girl in front of her.

A gentle breeze blew in from the half-open window, gently blowing the ends of the little girl's ponytail.

The hair is shaggy and stands out in the light golden sunlight.

He looked at the little girl who was whispering to the side, and suddenly hooked his lips.

He quickly lowered his head.

That smile disappeared into the breeze before anyone had time to catch it.