Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

"Auntie, who are you?" Yan Zixin felt that although the woman in front of her was unfamiliar, the features on her face were familiar.

"I'm Haohao's mother." Dong Yan cut to the chase, cast a glance at Yan Zixin, lowered her eyes, and fiddled with the coffee with great interest.

"Oh, so it's Rong Hao's mother, hello, Aunt Dong." Yan Zixin immediately called out sweetly, this is just seeing the parents, why is it so sudden.

"Yan Zixin?" Dong Yan asked uncertainly, she knew the name from Su Li.

"Yes, auntie, my name is Yan Zixin." Yan Zixin repeated her name obediently.

But this well-behaved appearance did not satisfy Dong Yan, she took a leisurely sip of coffee and then spoke.

"Student Yan, as Haohao's mother, I have to take care of his future life." Dong Yan throws a brick to attract jade, "I can ignore his circle of friends, but I must take care of his girlfriend."

Speaking of this, Dong Yan stared at Yan Zixin with sharp eyes, and unconsciously sat back a little.

Yan Zixin felt that Aunt Dong seemed a little dissatisfied with herself, and she became a little cautious when she spoke.

"Auntie, what do you mean?"

Dong Yan put down the coffee cup in a leisurely manner, and looked at Yan Zixin somewhat condescendingly. In her eyes, such a girl was too young.

"Auntie also came here when she was young. People who thought they could walk for a lifetime are just strangers in the end." Dong Yan did not directly point out, "You are still young, and there are many ways to go in the future."

After finishing speaking, Dong Yan looked at Yan Zixin with deep meaning, believing that she should understand what he meant.

"En." Yan Zixin nodded knowingly, "Auntie, I will definitely walk well in the future."

After Yan Zixin finished speaking, Dong Yan's expression changed slightly, and the way she looked at Yan Zixin was a little strange.

"I think you may not understand what I mean." Dong Yan smiled slightly.

Yan Zixin laughed immediately: "Auntie, I understand, I must study hard, and I will work hard in the future."

It turned out that Yan Zixin was an aunt who came here today to urge her to study hard, so as not to drag Rong Hao down in the future. When she thought about her recent study status, she really felt a little guilty.

The corner of Dong Yan's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

"I mean, you and Haohao are not suitable, you two should separate." Regardless of whether she is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, some things must be made clear.

"Auntie, what do you mean?" Yan Zixin's face changed from sunny to cloudy.

"I don't want to make it too clear. You and Haohao are not from the same world. I watched Li Li grow up. They are right in Yemen. I hope you can help others, daughter Children, it's better to be more reserved."

Ding Jiaying walked back to the dormitory with Yan Zixin, who was somewhat absent-minded. Along the way, Aunt Dong's words were replaying in Yan Zixin's mind, and every sentence was like a thorn.

Ding Jiaying sighed in her heart, what a bloody plot.

"Xinxin, don't think too much, the key is to see what Rong Hao thinks." Ding Jiaying enlightened from the side, but this time Yan Zixin didn't give any answer, she already had an answer in her heart.

In the evening, a sudden heavy rain disrupted all the plans.

"I wanted to go out for a stroll." Ding Jiaying looked sadly at the heavy rain outside, and suddenly found a very familiar figure downstairs.

"Isn't that Rong Hao?" Ding Jiaying recognized it at a glance with her super eyesight, and immediately walked into the bedroom from the balcony, only to see Yan Zixin sitting on the bed in a daze.

"Did you quarrel?" Ding Jiaying asked cautiously. She had known Yan Zixin for so long, but she had never seen her like this.

"Is she downstairs?" Yan Zixin didn't answer this question.

"That's right, I didn't even open an umbrella, Xinxin, why don't you go down and have a look?" Ding Jiaying suggested.

Can't bear it flashed across Yan Zixin's face.

"I'll go out first." Saying that, Yan Zixin picked up the umbrella and walked out.

Ding Jiaying hurried to the balcony but watched Yan Zixin lead Rong Hao away.

I'm so mad, I'm not allowed to look at it yet.

"What do you mean?" Yan Zixin held up the umbrella high for Rong Hao, but he himself refused to look up at Rong Hao.

"My mother came to see you today." Rong Hao used declarative sentences.

Yan Zixin didn't speak.

"So you want to break up with me?" Rong Hao's tone was cold and forbearing.

Yan Zixin still didn't speak.

"What did my mother say to you?" Xu Shi realized that his tone was not kind, so Rong Hao slowed down, trying to use a soft policy.

But Yan Zixin still didn't speak.

"I don't need your umbrella." Rong Hao pushed lightly, and Yan Zixin, who was already weak, softened his hand, and the umbrella fell to the ground directly.

The torrential rain directly washed over Yan Zixin's body, no matter how much she wore, she felt that the heavy rain quickly penetrated into the interior.

"Why don't you talk?" Rong Hao's pretty brows frowned, but his usual gentle eyes were now unclear.

Yan Zixin felt her nose sour, and wiped the water on her face, whether it was tears or rain.

"I'm serious. I'm very grateful that you pity me. You sacrificed so much to protect me." Yan Zixin turned her head and said without emotion.

The look in Rong Hao's eyes became more and more gloomy in the dark night, and his already heroic face looked a little daunting at the moment.

"Pity you?" Rong Hao repeated.

"Yes, I am very grateful to you for taking pity on me, and also thank you for wronging yourself for being with me for so long, now there is no need, I, Yan Zixin, am not such a fragile person." Yan Zixin suddenly turned his head and looked at Rong Hao stubbornly.

Rong Hao suddenly felt a great pain in his heart. He always thought that the little girl who needed his protection would be able to take charge of herself at some point, and she still came to stop him.

"You're too self-indulgent." Rong Hao's cold voice sounded, mixed with the sound of heavy rain, making Yan Zixin a little hard to hear.

"Yes, I am indeed self-indulgent." Yan Zixin's voice was nasal, "Look, you are a perfect match for Su Lido."

"If you think so, then I am indeed liberated." After speaking, Rong Hao turned and left, met the umbrella on the ground, and kicked hard.

This was the last time Yan Zixin saw Rong Hao this year, his back was still so straight, his steps were still so vigorous, but he would never belong to him.

"Why bother?" Ding Jiaying distressedly took a dry towel to dry Yan Zixin's hair, her eyes showed distress.

"Jiaying." Yan Zixin twitched her nostrils a few times, but still couldn't hold back, she turned around and hugged Ding Jiaying and started to cry.

Even Ding Jiaying wanted to cry.