The first marriage pet of the wealthy

When Liang Qiaoqiao called, Nanxi had already boarded the bus back to school, crossing the urban area, the road became wider, and the vehicles were relatively ridiculed, Nanxi leaned against the side of the bus, staring at Looking out the window.

It is impossible to sweep away the sadness of parting, let alone the person who left was Li Weihuan.

The trees on both sides of the road are lush and lush, mixed with fine sunlight and gentle wind, slowly passing her eyes, as if every tree is the same, but every tree has its own difference.

What Lu Yinchu said is right, life is alive, there are inevitable joys and sorrows, separation is inevitable, fortunately there is a possibility of reunion in the future!

Before the reunion, everyone in everyone's grid is working hard towards the breeze, towards the sun, striving to grow, mature, perfect self-cultivation, gentle personality, and moisten the soul...

Nanxi took a deep breath, her thoughts were a little chaotic, but also a little dull. Although she was depressed, the sliver of vitality rising from the bottom of her heart was slowly dyeing the barrenness in her consciousness with bright colors .

Involuntarily, the corners of his lips curled up.

She was so relaxed that when the phone in her bag rang, she couldn't hear it right away. Seeing that the number was Liang Qiaoqiao, she couldn't help frowning. Isn't Liang Qiaoqiao skiing in Switzerland now?Probably called her to show off on Xuefeng!

She answered the phone and yelled, "Cousin..."

"Nanxi..."

Nanxi was stunned, because Liang Qiaoqiao's voice was a bit wrong, and her heart sank, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

"Nanxi, I..."

When Nanxi heard this, her heart sank even more, and she hurriedly said, "Cousin, what's wrong with you? Where are you now? Tell me..."

"I..." Liang Qiaoqiao's voice trembled, "I'm...in Switzerland..."

"..." Nanxi pursed her lips, Liang Qiaoqiao was like a Swiss skier, she knew it, but...

"Cousin, did something happen? Tell me...don't worry, speak slowly..."

"Nanxi, I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose..." Liang Qiaoqiao's voice was choked up, "Nanxi, I accidentally... bumped into someone! What should I do, what should I do..."

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When Nanxi rushed to the school dormitory, Yang Su and Lan Qier were both there. Nanxi didn't say a word, she went straight to her desk, took the key to open the cabinet, and found out her wallet, bank card and other things. The look on his face was very anxious.

Yang Su was still injured, Lan Qi'er was puzzled sitting on the bed, the two looked at each other, Yang Su asked, "Nanxi, what are you doing?"

Nan Xi turned her face to look at the two of them, bit her lips, and finally said, "Susu, Lanlan, do you have any money? I think... I want to borrow some money!"

The two looked at each other, puzzled.

Liang Qiaoqiao was skiing in Switzerland. The casual tour group consisted of seven people. Everyone had a good time, and Liang Qiaoqiao was also very happy. Last night, Liang Qiaoqiao went to a bar in Switzerland with two friends to drink.

When they went back, everyone was a little drunk. Liang Qiaoqiao thought she could drink well, and she said that she really didn't feel drunk, so she didn't call for a substitute driver. With the help of the bar staff, she helped the two friends. I got in the car and drove back by myself. I didn't want to have an accident on the road and hit someone.

No one was killed, but the man was injured!The injury wasn't particularly serious, but it wasn't light either. Liang Qiaoqiao injured another person while drunk driving, and she was abroad.

Under the pressure of Liang Qiaoqiao's friends, the other party accepted an out-of-court settlement, but they needed to pay a sum of money, which was not a small amount.

Nanxi thought of a word: the world is impermanent.

In this world, every day, every hour, every moment, all kinds of things related to sorrow and joy are happening.

Maybe it's because those things didn't happen to you, so whether you are sad or happy, it has nothing to do with you.

You still live your own life every day, occasionally lamenting life, occasionally remembering the past, talking about love, talking about love, walking with a smile, and being with you when you are sad.

Six years ago, Nan Xi's parents disappeared, and Nan Xi, who was 16 years old at the time, became a lonely and helpless person.

At that time, it dawned on her that when a person is helpless, the once smiling face will turn into a forced smile in the end, and the once pretending to be calm will also become a sharp sword to whip you indifferent.

Familiar traces Familiar people disappear, and you will find that you are surrounded by strangers, people you don't know!

When getting into the taxi, Nan Xi's face remained calm, Lan Qi'er saw her off, took her hand and said, "Nan Xi, call us if you have something to do, don't forget!"

Nan Xi glanced at her, tried her best to smile, "Okay!"

"Also, I will borrow some from Bai Yuchuan and the others, and we can figure out a way together, and we should be able to make it together... Don't say thank you, it's too outlandish!"

Nan Xi pursed her lips, her eyes were smudged with moisture, and she held Lan Qi'er's hand tightly.

No thanks, but thanks are written in the bottom of my heart, self-evident.

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Nanxi went to his uncle's calligraphy and painting shop, there were no guests, and Liang Youquan was practicing calligraphy.

Nan Xi stood at the door, watching him earnestly swipe with a brush, and suddenly thought of her father in her heart.

Mother's calligraphy and painting are excellent, she is a talented woman, father loves mother, and loves her talent even more, so in order to get closer to mother, father also started to learn calligraphy and painting, and he is very disciplined.

In her eyes, her father has always been a gentle man, just like Liang Youquan.

Nanxi took a deep breath, walked in, and yelled, "Uncle...", she had already given up on her original plan of coming here.

She knew how much money uncle had and how much money he could give, otherwise, how could he have thought of selling the front house to buy a dowry for her and Liang Qiaoqiao.

That money is just a drop in the bucket!

Seeing Nanxi, Liang Youquan raised his eyebrows and his cheeks were stained with joy, and waved to her, "Nanxi, come quickly, uncle wrote a few words today, come and see..."

Nan Xi walked over with a smile, and saw a picture in front of Liang Youquan that said: This year, the Jiangnan plums will not bloom, and I hate that Nanxi's poems will not come.

Nanxi's heart trembled, and Liang Youquan sighed, "I finally understand your mother's helpless state of mind. Although she left home, her heart never left!"

Nan Xi bit her lip, she didn't know what to say for a moment, she just felt her nose sore.

Liang Youquan didn't want to make me sad, so he said to Nanxi, "Go home for lunch, and uncle will cook something delicious for you!"

Nanxi nodded. Some things are not in a hurry. She needs to find a way slowly. The reason why Liang Qiaoqiao called her is obviously because she trusts her. Liang Qiaoqiao doesn't want Liang Youquan to know about this matter. She has to help Liang Qiaoqiao hides it!

After eating lunch at Liang's house, and talking with grandma for a while, it was not until grandma fell asleep that Nan Xi told Liang Youquan that there was something to do with the school and left Liang's house. As soon as he left the gate of the community, the cell phone in his bag rang , it's Liang Qiaoqiao...

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