The screenwriter's wife of the president

From then on, Yuan Zixia hated those girls even more, and also hated Gu Feiyan even more.I just really, really hate her.

That was the first time in 15 years that I hated someone so much.

What's even more exasperating is that on the way back from evening self-study, he had to walk the same way with those bitches and Gu Feiyan.

Gu Feiyan lives in Gujiazhuang, she is always the first to turn around and separate from everyone.Then there was Yuan Zixia, who abducted into Yuanjiazhuang.

Those girls lived farther away.

I can always meet them in the morning too.

If it wasn't for an accident, Yuan Zixia would never change her mind about Gu Feiyan.That morning, the sky was still dark and full of stars.Yuan Zixia and several people from neighboring villages were riding bicycles.

Yuan Zixia's lights were out of power, so she could only follow behind everyone.Knocked down by one of the sluts out of nowhere.

After rubbing against the uneven road surface, her fair and immature face was blood-stained, which looked very scary.

At that time, it was Gu Feiyan who dropped the bicycle and ran to her side in a hurry, and hugged her up.Hugging her tightly in her arms, she ran forward eagerly with her long legs.His speed can almost catch up with the speed of the cyclist.

Yuan Zixia was in so much pain that she was almost unconscious, and she was always worried about whether she would be disfigured, so she didn't know who helped her.Until the school doctor cleaned her cheeks, took care of her, and prescribed medicine.Only then did she see an extremely anxious face in front of her.

Looking back now, I find that face very painful.

From then on, Yuan Zixia didn't hate him so much.He didn't get that close to those bitches anymore.Instead, he took the initiative to ask Yuan Zixia questions he didn't understand.

Yuan Zixia raised a proud face and ignored him: "Why should I help you?"

Gu Feiyan took out a brand new pen from her pocket as if by magic, put it in front of Yuan Zixia, and seduced: "If you help me once, this pen will be given to you!"

What a rare thing a fountain pen is to a country boy!
Yuan Zixia readily agreed for the pen.It wasn't until she was in college that Yuan Zixia accidentally discovered that kind of pen cost thousands of dollars a piece!

Gu Feiyan is able to produce such a precious pen at such a young age, which shows how superior his family conditions are!

But what did they know at that time?

He only knows how to give the best things to the best girls!

She only knows that helping him will bring gifts!

She thought it was just a simple gift, but those were full of heart.

The students sitting around were very unhappy seeing that their relationship was so good.I don't know who went to tell the teacher what, Gu Feiyan was arranged by the teacher next to the trash can in the last row.

Whenever Yuan Zixia turned her head and saw him sleeping on the table, her eyes were full of helplessness.How much she wanted to go forward to persuade him, to persuade him to study hard and make progress every day!
Since then, they only walked together when they went to school in the morning, and walked together after self-study in the evening.

On the night of Yuan Zixia's birthday, after they left for self-study, they waited for all the students to leave before leaving the school.Along the way, I pushed the bicycle and walked slowly forward.

There was a cold night wind in her ears, but because of him by her side, she was not afraid at all.

Gu Feiyan seemed to hesitate for a long time before asking: "Yuan Zixia, what is your home number?"

At that time, the landline at home was seven figures.Yuan Zixia readily exchanged home numbers with him.

That night, the two of them walked like this for a long time, even thinking in each other's hearts, what if this road never ends?
Numbers were exchanged and no one called first.After all, calling in the middle of the night will affect each other's family members and make them suspicious.

Later, it was Yuan Zixia who fought first.

Yuan Zixia's car had a flat tire that morning, but she couldn't delay her studies, so she had to call Gu Feiyan and ask him to pick her up at the intersection.

Yuan Zixia left the broken car to let her father fix it when she had time, while she ran all the way to the intersection, and got into Gu Feiyan's car.Sitting in the tail seat, she felt an unprecedented sweetness pouring into her heart.

I met those annoying girls on the road, Yuan Zixia pulled his baggy school uniform to cover her face, but they still recognized her.They were full of ridicule and ridicule, which made Yuan Zixia blush.

The horny chemistry teacher always likes to ask questions in class, especially to girls.That day, she stared at the seating chart on the podium, looked for it, and said, "Today, I'm going to ask a girl to answer my question..." After a while, I could only hear a hint of expectation in his tone: "Gu Feiyan , please come and answer my question!"

Gu Feiyan stood up awkwardly, and the chemistry teacher smiled: "Are you Gu Feiyan? Gu Feiyan is obviously a girl, okay?"

The students roared with laughter, and Gu Feiyan's face turned red.

Seeing this, Yuan Zixia stood up and returned to the teacher's question.The teacher's eyes fell on her face, and she nodded in satisfaction.

To be a teacher by example should be like being a teacher by example, but the chemistry teacher is really surprising.Although he has the looks that make the girls crazy, but his conduct is really too bad!

After Yuan Zixia sat down, she turned her head and glanced at Gu Feiyan, who was smiling at her.

They both thought that their friendship could go on for a long, long time.

But after Yuan Zixia was infected with chickenpox by the boy next to her, she took a week off to rest at home.

Gu Feiyan called in the middle of the night and was picked up by her mother.My mother is stubborn because she thinks they have fallen in love early.Immediately scolded Gu Feiyan severely on the phone, and ordered him not to approach their family Yuan Zixia again.

After Yuan Zixia recovered from her chickenpox, she went back to school.Gu Feiyan's first words were: "Yuan Zixia, your mother is so fierce! I was scolded by your mother without saying anything. I will never dare to call you again!"

Yuan Zixia smiled shyly: "Then don't call me in the future! Otherwise, they will think that we are dating at a young age! Puppy love is not good!"

"Aren't we?" Gu Feiyan opened her eyes wide in surprise, and looked at Yuan Zixia in disbelief: "I treat you so well, so well. I always give you presents, and even ride home with you, Do you think I'm just kidding? I'm serious, okay?"

As soon as Yuan Zixia heard what he said, she immediately became anxious.His face flushed with shame.She returned all the pens, notebooks, and stationery he had given in her schoolbag to him.

Gu Feiyan was also angry: "Okay, you are so unfeeling to me, right! Then break off the relationship, and I will never talk to you again!"

At that time, Yuan Zixia didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

It wasn't until Gu Feiyan didn't come to class for two days that Yuan Zixia panicked.When the head teacher was in class, he said that Gu Feiyan got into a fight in the Internet cafe at night and was taken away by the police. Although he was not recorded in the file, he was expelled from the school.

Only then did Yuan Zixia realize that the boy named Gu Feiyan would never appear in her world or in her life again.

It turned out that his so-called break-up was to leave.

Since then, Yuan Zixia has never seen him again.He would wait for him at the intersection of Gujiazhuang for a few minutes every morning, trying to wait for him.

Passing there at night will involuntarily stop the car and wait for a few minutes.

This habit of waiting for him continued until she was in high school.A high school that was militarized in high school.Only go home once a month.She no longer has time to wait for him at that intersection.

And Yuan Zixia also knew that it was only his grandmother's house, not his real home.

She didn't even have a picture of him, so his appearance gradually became blurred in her mind, until finally she slowly forgot!
It hasn't crossed her mind for many years.

If it wasn't for Qianhuayi's sudden question about her first love today, that dusty memory would slowly drift away.

There was a little moisture in the fundus of the eyes, Yuan Zixia raised her hand, and pressed it lightly.Slowly raised the corner of her mouth and asked: "Sister Huayi, do you think this is my first love?"

"The most beautiful feeling of being hazy is the real first love!" Qian Huayi gently hugged Yuan Zixia, and said with a smile: "Yuan Zixia, I really didn't expect you to have such a touching love." For the story of Girls' Generation, you can write a script and submit it!"

Qianhuayi's proposal is really good.Yuan Zixia also happened to have such a plan.

Yuan Zixia patted the back of Qianhuayi's hand, and laughed happily: "I know, I will work hard!" But something seemed to fall out of the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Zixia suddenly missed him very much.I miss that kid from a rich family whose name is Gu Feiyan, who is hot-tempered because of his good family conditions, and who will throw a tantrum if he doesn't like him.

If nothing like that had happened between them back then, what would have happened between them?
No matter what the ending is, shouldn't it be the ending now?
If you want to ask, Yuan Zixia, do you regret it?
She definitely has no regrets, otherwise how would she have met Jiang Jinrun?The best always come last, don't they?
Yuan Zixia sat alone in the office, her mood never getting better.If it wasn't for Qian Huayi today, this youthful past would have been treasured in the deepest part of her memory and never opened.

Unexpectedly, after many years, I would recall it again.

He should be married and have children by now!
When Yuan Zixia was deep in memory, her cell phone rang.

Huang Zhizhong's number was displayed on it, Yuan Zixia was very puzzled.Why do you feel that Huang Zhizhong contacts her too frequently now?

This time, what is the so-called matter?