Han Meimei has long been accustomed to such things, she has excellent academic performance since she was a child, she is inspired to be admitted to a famous and noble college, wants to become a master, and wants to prove that the poor can still live a luxurious life, but the price is that she will be ridiculed and teased, and after a long time, she has learned to bow her head.

Su Qin's hand holding the coat froze there awkwardly, Xiao Qiang pulled the yellow coat and said angrily, "Some people think they are rich, but they don't know who the money is." The implication is that Chen Bingbing is arrogant and self-righteous because of his parents' wealth.

Chen Bingbing's face changed, "Miss Xiao, are you using your own money?" Who are you to say about me? ”

"Did I name you? Opinionated! Xiao Qiang raised her eyebrows, turned around and pulled Han Meimei into the fitting room.

When Han Meimei got dressed and came out, Chen Bingbing and Su Qin had already left, she looked at Xiao Qiang uneasily, "Ah Qiang, you really shouldn't offend them for me...... "After all, you are the same kind of people."

"It's okay, I've never taken them seriously, and when I met them here today, I had to go shopping with me, those two people hated it very much!"

It turned out that it was not an appointment, and Han Meimei was a little happy in her heart.

"Well, you look so good in this dress." Xiao Qiang looked at Han Meimei, "Just like a princess." ”

"I ...... I ......" She wanted to say that she couldn't afford this dress, but just as she wanted to speak, she heard Xiao Qiang speak.

"But I think you're better suited to red." She recruited a shopping guide, put the red clothes in Han Meimei's arms, pushed her, and pushed her into the fitting room again. As expected, when Han Meimei came out again, her petite face was extremely fair in bright red clothes, and she was very attractive in the white and red, and her delicate figure was also perfectly displayed.

"Beautiful! Checkout. She took out a bank card, but was pulled by Han Meimei, "I know what you're going to say, we're good sisters, aren't we?" Besides, you saved me. She went to check out with a smile, leaving Han Meimei standing in place worriedly.

She saw that the price of this dress was 9,999 yuan, which is 10,000 yuan! I didn't even wear 300 yuan of clothes, and I was nervous and excited, like a dream.

She remembered that on a rainy night three months ago, she was walking alone through a small alley and heard a girl screaming and crying.

"Sister, don't go, didn't you say that I would send you home?" A man's obscene voice came from the dark alley.

Han Meimei was startled, subconsciously covered her mouth and slowed down her pace to leave this place of right and wrong, she was a weak woman who could only run away when she encountered this kind of thing.

"Fuck off! If you dare to touch me, my dad won't let you go! In addition to the sound of the woman crying, there was also the sound of the fabric tearing.

"Will your father recognize your daughter after tonight?" The man ignored the woman's threats and took off her clothes on his own, and everything was so blurry in the dark.

"Who sent you?" She is her father's favorite daughter, if something happens to her, she doesn't know how sad her father will be, at this moment she wants to know who sent this person!

"Oh, you understand very well, your father is so rich, and he has a lot of enemies. It's not too late for me to tell you after tonight, when the time comes, I will be the son-in-law of your Xiao family, and we will deal with your enemies together, do you say okay? "The man doesn't intend to tell the people behind his back, he only thinks about his own calculations.

"You...... You ......" The voice was intermittent, and Xiao Qiang was already speechless with fright.

"Mr. Policeman is here, and my classmates and I are separated in this area!" The woman's anxious voice didn't know where it came from the alley, the raindrops were ticking down, and the man was scared when he heard the word "police", and he didn't hear what was going on, so he hurriedly got up and fled.

Han Meimei heard footsteps leaving, so she boldly entered the alley, and there was a slight sobbing sound of a woman in her ears. She turned on the light on her phone and found that the woman's clothes had long been torn, and only a pair of pants remained. The woman curled up, her wet hair hanging down, and her face could not be seen clearly.

"It's not safe here, let's get out of here." Han Meimei hurriedly took out a long coat from her bag and draped it on her, and said eagerly: "Put it on, I'll take you home." ”

When she returned home, Han Meimei saw that the woman's body was covered with bruises and was embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Han Meimei still didn't understand where she was so bold at that time, and now thinking about it, as long as the man turned back with a little suspicion, she wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.

Han Meimei lowered her head, but Xiao Qiang took her hand, and warmth came from the other party's hand, "Meimei is sorry, Chen Bingbing, she ......"

"It's okay, Qiang." She lowered her beautiful eyes, and her long eyelashes left a butterfly-like shadow on her eyelids. She knew that many people said that she walked with Xiao Qiang because she was clinging to the powerful, and she felt wronged, but what could she say?

November 15, fine.

Han Meimei will never forget this day, although it is winter, the sun is shining, and she doesn't feel cold at all. At the gate of the Sacred Heart Academy, the sculpture of a beautiful woman is still so charming and moving, and the water in the pool ripples when the breeze blows.

A man in a white trench coat has chestnut hair with slightly long hair, smiling eyebrows and eyes, and holds a bouquet of roses. The red roses were dazzling, and a gentle smile rose at the corner of the handsome man's lips and dazzled the eyes of the girls.

Han Meimei saw many students gathered around the school gate, and although she was a little curious, she still chose to leave by detour. In the darkness, she felt a fiery gaze move with her movements, and she looked up, it was a pair of fiery and affectionate eyes, the person she missed every day.

In the crowd, I saw only a beautiful man in white holding a red rose slowly walking towards her, time seemed to stop, and the world seemed to be the only two of them.

"Meimei, be my girlfriend!" The man looked at her with a look of extreme tenderness, like the stars and the moon, and was embraced into the warm embrace of the man in countless jealous or envious eyes.

"I ...... I ......" Han Meimei stammered and couldn't speak, this is the man she has been secretly in love with for a long time, he is gentle and kind, and he never looks at her with strange eyes, this poor person, is the Xu Ziwen she misses.

When everyone heard that Xu Ziwen, one of the top ten beautiful men in the college, actually confessed to a little-known girl, many girls were heartbroken, and some girls had already scolded, "Slut, poor ......"

"Meimei, don't listen to those bad voices......" The world seemed to become quiet with the man's words.

The wind blew Han Meimei's long black hair, and a smell belonging to a man lingered on the tip of her nose for a long time.

Mi'er squinted her eyes at what was happening downstairs, and then looked at Han Meimei, who looked like a bird in the man's arms, and felt a little strange, could it be that the wish she made that day had come true?

It seemed that it happened just yesterday, and the man he had been secretly in love with for a long time actually offered flowers to her to confess to her under the watchful eyes of so many people, and whispered in his ear with a voice that seemed to come from the sky, "Meimei, be my girlfriend." ”

Since then, the seaside, amusement parks, mountains, streets, and colleges have all left the mark of their holding hands, and everything is like a dream, which makes her reluctant to wake up.

Han Meimei clenched the bag in her hand, her eyes were as gentle as water, this is the scarf she bought for the passing store today and she planned to give it to Ziwen. Although it is not a valuable thing, she believes that Ziwen will like it, because he is a gentle person.

The corners of his lips unconsciously bloom with a charming smile that only people in love can have.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was getting dark, and she decided to give the scarf to Ziwen tomorrow.

"Slut, you still have a smile!" An abrupt female voice interrupted Han Meimei's distraction, and she looked up to see a woman with short red hair with fierce eyes, and five or six girls following her, all of whom were staring at her like wolves and tigers.

"What are you going to do?" Han Meimei knew that this woman's name was Zhao Li, and she heard that her family background was also very good and she had been pursuing Xu Ziwen, and now that Xu Ziwen chose her as his girlfriend, she would naturally regard her as a thorn in her side, and she began to be afraid in the face of the crowd pressing her step by step.

"I'll tell you that it's best to break up with Xu Ziwen, otherwise you'll ......" The woman forced her step by step and grabbed her hair and lifted it high, her hair was torn and painful, she could only grab Zhao Li's hand, but where did she have Zhao Li's strength

"I won't break up with Ziwen!" I will be with him forever, and before he could say the latter sentence, he was slapped in the face. She stubbornly raised her head, "Zhao Li, even if I break up with Ziwen, you won't have a chance!" Zhao Li looks good, but she has short hair, she is a little masculine, and when she heard a poor man say this to her, she was immediately angry.

"Really?" Zhao Li clenched her fists, almost gritted her teeth, and then waved her hand behind her, and several women dispersed, and immediately two sturdy men stepped forward.

"Take it away!" Zhao Li waved her hand, and the two men stepped forward to set her up, and before she could call for help, she smelled a strange fragrance, and her consciousness suddenly blurred, and an unknown fear pulled her into the Shura Hell.

The sky is already dark, and the neon lights of the city are glittering, and the lights are as bright as day.