The three Nan Xuan, who learned the truth, couldn't accept this fact and immediately left the Nan family.

And Murong Qiao didn't stay longer after admiring Nankang's defeated face.

As for Nan Hao, who ran out at the beginning, he didn't run far, so he stopped at the intersection and started to stay.

He only felt that the world had been turned upside down, and he used to be so good to Nan Yu, but now he feels uncomfortable thinking about it.

"Nan Hao." Nan Jin's voice came from behind him.

The two older brothers came from behind and looked at the youngest brother worriedly.

Nan Hao didn't look up with red eyes, "I don't want to go back, brother." ”

His voice was hoarse, full of resistance to the Nan family.

Nan Kang actually did this kind of thing, which made Nan Hao feel disgusted even when he was in the same room with him now.

He has just had to adapt to his current life in the past few days, and he feels that as long as he finishes his studies and goes to work to help his eldest brother, the Nan family will still get better one day.

But Murong Qiao's words seemed to tear a hole in his fantasy, causing the sky above Nan Hao's head to collapse.

The father, whom he has always respected, turned out to be the murderer of his mother.

He ...... How could he do this to his mother. Nan Hao felt extremely uncomfortable.

Killed his mother with his own hands to take the junior home, how could he live in peace?

Even Nan Hao thought of Nan Yu, thinking that he was so good to her before, and even stood in front of her to defend her against Murong Qiao, Nan Hao is almost embarrassed now.

He regarded Nan Yu as his biological sister, but it turned out to be the daughter of the junior, but it was Murong Qiao who endured the thorny side and was treated in the cold by them for so long.

Nan Xuan patted Nan Hao's back, "Don't think so much." ”

"You're going to school and moving to my house." Nan Jin also spoke up.

It will not make Nan Hao have nowhere to go, and the house where Nan Kang is located may no longer be able to be called home, and it has lost the meaning of being a home in the hearts of the three people.

But life goes on.

After going to Nanjia unexpectedly that day, Murong Qiao did not forget to complete his homework, and then his mind was on Huida and the company, running at two ends every day.

Anno was also infected by her, and almost became the second Murong Qiao, and even went to class to plan the time to the extreme, and only arrived at the classroom ten minutes before class.

Every Monday, there is always the eighth morning class that the students hate the most, and Anno hurriedly enters the classroom with the class bell in a hurry, and sits down in the first row to prepare for class.

"Look, Anno is here!"

"It seems to ask her for an autograph, I like her very much, and I have watched her play several times."

"Then let's get out of class later!"

The excited voices of two female classmates reached Qingchuan's ears.

Anno, the name activates his memories and moods, prompting him to look up, only to find that Anno is in front of him.

In order to make a good impression on the teacher, Qingchuan is also good-looking, so he wants to get used to choosing the position in the second row and enjoying the attention of everyone falling on him, but now there is no Anno in these countless eyes.

"Alright, alright, get ready for class." The teacher walked in through the doorway.

The sound of the textbook opening was rattling, but it failed to stir Qingchuan's thoughts.

He pretended to look up at the blackboard, but the corner of his eye fell on Anno in front of him, and his gaze, which never lingered on others, was rarely entangled for Anno.

She doesn't seem to like herself anymore.

Kiyokawa is aware of this.

Anno has rarely appeared in school recently, in addition to necessary classes, more to film and work, students have more impression of Anno on variety shows, in the TV series that are released.

It's better to say that since he dragged Murong Qiao to the bar that time, Anno no longer likes Qingchuan, and only devotes himself to his career.

"Today we are going to appreciate an actor, and he is also a person who has won the best actor twice before, his acting skills and style are very distinctive, and he will ...... next"

The teacher was lecturing on it, Anno was taking notes, and the students were quiet.

No one discovered Kiyokawa's mind.

But Qingchuan didn't have a taste in his heart, and he didn't accept Anno's coldness.

He knew that before Anno liked himself.

Qingchuan unconsciously turned the pen in his hand and flexibly turned it around his fingertips, thinking about Anno all over his heart.

But at that time, Anno was just an unknown star in his opinion, and he liked it without money, but in the eyes of Qingchuan, who was more accepting of support, it was simply whimsical.

How much is it worth to like?

Kiyokawa didn't care at all, and he didn't take Anno seriously.

But now it's different, Anno is a hot star, and he is a more popular existence than Qingchuan himself.

Qingchuan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and this thought actually thought of getting out of class.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson." The teacher ends by tapping on the blackboard.

Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, and was hooked back to his thoughts by the action of the surrounding students getting up and planning to leave, and then wanted to look at Anno, but found that the other party was already the first to rush out.

The figure was fleeting at the doorway, and disappeared in just a second.

This made Qingchuan's original idea of wanting to talk to the other party forced to be dispelled.

"Kiyokawa? To play or not? "A boy asked him out.

Kiyokawa shook his head, "No, I still have a part-time job to do." ”

If it was normal, he naturally agreed, after all, going to the court to play basketball can attract the attention of a large number of girls, and it can also indirectly bring him a lot of "income".

But Qingchuan is not in that mood now, his mind is full of Anno.

Even with the attendance of classes, the number of times he can see Anno in a month is only a handful, which makes the turmoil in Kiyokawa's heart more and more turbulent.

If he had known that Anno would have developed into such a hot spot, he should have agreed to fall in love with the other party.

Qingchuan felt remorse in his heart, and was annoyed that he didn't value Anno before.

The students were almost gone, and Qingchuan was about to get up and leave, but when the class committee passed by him, Qingchuan had a plan temporarily.

"Class committee," he called to the class committee, "wait for me." ”

Just because he and Anno can't talk to each other doesn't mean they can't be contacted.

In short, Qingchuan finally got Anno's mobile phone number from the hands of the class committee.

But after a day's class, Qingchuan still had to go to the bar, and it was already midnight after he was busy.

Three o'clock in the morning is the time when most people are in the bed, immersed in sweet dreams.

Anno went to bed early, on the one hand, to have enough energy tomorrow, and on the other hand, to take care of his skin condition.

Since he has become an artist, he naturally has strict requirements for himself, staying up late is the easiest to hurt his body, especially if he sleeps late, his face will be swollen when he gets up the next day.

"Toot-"

The phone suddenly rang and vibrated along with the cabinet.

"Hmm......" Anno snorted.

She was woken up by the ringing, and opened her eyes in a daze to see the time displayed on the bedside clock.

Three?

"What's going on?" Anno was a little angry.

That being said, she still got out of bed to get her phone.

Anno also has no habit of turning off his mobile phone on weekdays, after all, it is difficult to determine when the agent will call him, and it will be bad if something big happens.

But when the phone was picked up and it showed that it was an unknown number, Anno didn't know why.

She answered and put it to her ear, "Hello?" ”

The female voice that had just woken up and still had a hoarse and lazy voice reached Qingchuan's ears through her mobile phone.

"Hello Anno, I'm Kiyokawa." Kiyokawa's voice rose with joy.

(End of chapter)