He Xi was very lazy at school and hardly participated in any activities. Most of the time he only chatted and laughed with Yue Qi and a few others, as if he had blocked out everyone else.

Guan Xing is no exception.

Guan Xing could only talk to her in the morning. Sometimes when He Xi didn't bring her bag, Guan Xing could only follow her.

He Xi was not interested in the topics he was talking about.

What about the neighbor's cat and dog fighting, the old man selling breakfast...

What does it have to do with He Xi? She is just a lady from the upper class circle, and she only cares about the upper class circle.

So every time Guan Xing finished speaking with great enthusiasm, what followed was silence.

Gradually, he stopped making noise.

He Xi was walking in front by himself, and didn't even notice that Guan Xing fell behind.

He didn't know what he had to say to interest her.

He had to admit that their interests had nothing in common.

He Xi only knows how to ride horses in physical education class, but he doesn't know how to do it. He Xi doesn't ask him why he doesn't ride horses, let alone want to teach him.

He had never heard of the things He Xi liked, and He Xi would not explain them in detail. She would only say everything once, and as long as they could understand, they could communicate.

Only Yue Qi and the other three could talk to him.

For the first time, Guan Xing clearly felt what it meant to have no common topics.

In the past, he always heard people say that people who have no common topics cannot get along. He thought, the world is so big and there are so many interesting things, how could there be nothing to say?

Now he seems to understand a little bit.

Guan Xing stared at He Xi's back and felt uncomfortable.

There is obviously no contradiction.

It was not until He Xi entered Class A that Guan Xing silently returned to Class B.

He Xi seems to be out of tune with the entire Ryan, yet he blends in perfectly with Ryan. People can tell at a glance that He Xi belongs to an aristocratic school like Ryan, yet people dare not approach him.

Because the He family has belonged to the aristocratic circle of Shang'an for generations, and her parents were also born and raised in the aristocratic circle, all the characteristics of the aristocratic circle have subtly appeared in her personality and every move.

She has been a perfect noblewoman since birth.

……

After school in the afternoon, all the students rushed out.

Although He Xi was the most conspicuous one among so many people, she seemed to be in a different time and space from everyone else.

Guan Xing followed silently, carrying his bag.

Yue Qi and the other two would joke with her from time to time, talking about something like heir to a group company, but Guan Xing didn't quite understand what they were talking about, and couldn't figure out the relationship between which companies.

They naturally parted ways when they reached the school gate.

He Xi and a few others made an appointment to go out and play, but before that they went home to change their clothes.

As soon as He Xi returned home, he saw He Guangfu and Feng Miao who should be in the company.

"Xixi is back, come and sit down."

"I won't sit here anymore. I'm going upstairs to change my clothes. I have an appointment with my friends to go out and play together."

Feng Miao smiled and pulled her to the sofa. "Okay, okay, I won't delay your business, but I have something to tell you. Please change your clothes after you hear it."

"Your uncle is back and plans to transfer Qingying to Ryan as well. Come back early in the evening and go to your grandparents' house to get together."

The He family had three sons, the eldest son He Zhirong, the second son He Juxin, and the third son He Guangfu.

Ever since Mr. He decided to let He Guangfu take over the He Group, He Zhirong went abroad to do business. No one knows what he does, but he is very rich and lives a good life.

As for He Juxin, he opened a small company of his own and at the same time worked as the general manager of He's branch to get by.

Among the three, He Juxin is the one who is doing the worst.

"He Qingying? Doesn't she want to come back?" He Xi asked with a hint of sarcasm.

He Zhirong has only one daughter, who is the same age as He Xi. She stayed in the He family until she was ten years old, and then was taken abroad by He Zhirong. This is the first time she has returned in five years.

He Xi and her had a bad relationship. Although they were only eight or nine years old at that time, they were incompatible and quarreled almost every day.

He Qingying competed with He Xi openly and secretly. She felt that He Guangfu was able to take over the He family because her father gave it to their family. Now the He family became He Xi's, and she was unwilling to live alone in the He family.

So whatever He Xi has, she must also have, otherwise she will make a lot of trouble.

How could He Xi tolerate her?

He throws a tantrum when his father loses the argument.

Why should she have a copy of the love her parents gave her and the things her grandparents bought for her? And they had to be exactly the same.

He Xi disdained to use the same things as others, so conflicts broke out.

Not long after, He Guangfu moved out of the He family's old house and set up his own business. He Xi also moved out, leaving He Qingying alone with Grandpa He and his family.

She felt that her grandparents were closer to her, so every time He Xi went back to the old house for a party, she would deliberately pester her grandparents and prevent He Xi from talking to them.

He Xi disliked her even more and spoke to her rudely, which made her cry every time.

Later, He Qingying went abroad and called her to show off, saying how well she was living abroad.

Mr. He wanted the brothers to come back and get together several times, but they always refused.

This excuse lasted for five years, and this was the first time they came back.

"If she wants to come, let her come." He Xi said this and ran upstairs to change clothes.

Feng Miao responded and muttered a few words: "I hope those bad things won't happen again."

She also had a bad impression of He Qingying. The little girl always compared herself with her daughter and would not stop until she was better than Xixi.

If she hadn't been one of her own juniors, she would have dealt with her long ago.

Feng Miao got angry when she thought of this, and turned to look at He Guangfu, saying in a bad tone: "If you dare to help your brother and let my daughter suffer, then don't come back."

He Guangfu quickly put on a smile and said, "How could that be? Xixi is also my precious daughter, how could I bear to let her go? When have I not helped you all?"

Feng Miao rolled her eyes at him and said, "Xixi doesn't have a single sister in the He family that she can confide in."

The He family is really troublesome, with a bunch of terrible relatives.

That He Juxin is a fool, and his daughter He Fu can't stand up either, she doesn't look like a noble person at all.

He Zhirong is a thoughtful person, and He Qingying is not a good person either, so every time they meet, they are bound to fight overtly and covertly.

If she hadn't married into the He family, she would never have been nice to these two types of people.

Feng Miao talked to He Guangfu for a long time, and only stopped after He Guangfu gave him repeated assurances.

...

On the other side, He Xi had already changed his clothes and got into the car.

The luxury car drove straight to the luxurious villa, which had European-style closets, classical-style secret wine cabinets, green lawns, marble steps, and precious carpets; everything was extremely luxurious.

Shang'an has never been stingy with its prosperity. There are countless places like this, which cover a large area but only accommodate a small number of people.

He Xi is one of them.

A group of people gathered at the door, including Yue Qi and the other three, as well as other people from your circle.

"I said that the car behind was Xixi's, and here it is."

"Okay, okay, you have good eyesight."

"Did Xixi get a new car? Wasn't it blue before?"

"Change it when you get tired of it."

"..."

A group of people walked into the villa together, talking and laughing.

Although this group of people are young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and not yet adults, the people in the villa dare not slack off at all.

After several hours, everyone in the villa was waiting for these ancestors, fearing that they would be dissatisfied with something.

A villa like this is not usually opened easily, but once it opens, it can last for half a year.

That is to say, He Xi had something to do at home today, so the party ended early. The group of people came out after playing for two hours and went to Huangyuan Restaurant to eat something.

Around seven o'clock, He Xi wanted to take a car directly back to the He family's old house, and Yue Qi and others came out to see her off.

Under the bright neon lights, a group of gorgeously dressed teenagers stood on the steps, with a dark purple luxury car in front of them.

"Xixi, let's make an appointment next time. See you at school tomorrow."

He Xi smiled and nodded, then took the bag handed to him by the person next to him.

The pink and purple coat she was wearing was even more eye-catching under the light, and her light yellow velvet knee-length skirt brought out her curves. Her jet-black hair was mixed with two strands of different colors, which was extremely gorgeous.

In the distance, Guan Xing, who was standing on the opposite avenue, recognized He Xi at a glance.

She had an obvious smile on her face and was surrounded by a group of rich kids.

Guan Xing looked down at what he was wearing.

The school uniforms are just to make them look the same inside school. Outside of school, they no longer have any intersection.

The crowd was so large that the group of people opposite never noticed Guan Xing. He just looked for a while and then left.

He Xi was sitting in the car and did not notice Guan Xing passing by the car.

She was more concerned about He Qingying whom she was about to meet.

I haven't seen you for five years. I miss you so much.

Does the old friend who he had fought with so fiercely in the past still have the qualifications to fight with her now?

……

The He family's old house is more lively than ever tonight.

He Juxin and He Zhirong arrived early.

Mr. and Mrs. He were surrounded by adults and children, and from a distance they looked warm, as if they had a house full of children and grandchildren.

But in reality there is not as harmonious as imagined.

The adults sat together and talked about the main topic, while He Fu and He Qingying sat alone on another sofa.

"Cousin Fu, I heard that you are planning to study at Eton?"

He Fu nodded weakly.

He Qingying smiled happily, "That's great. There are many people from the upper class in Eaton. Wang Ranran and others are also here. It's a pity that my dad is afraid that I will be bullied and won't let me go to Eaton. Otherwise, I wouldn't go to Ryan."

When she said this, there was a look of regret on her face.

But He Fu felt sad and embarrassed when she heard it, and did not feel any joy of being envied.

It is well known that He Juxin dislikes his own daughter and his first wife.

He didn't like He Fu and didn't care whether she lived or died, so he planned to send her to any school.

He never cared whether she was bullied or not, let alone whether she was happy or not.

If it weren't for the status of He Guangfu's family, He Fu would not have been able to stay in Eton High School based on He Juxin's reputation in the circle. It's just that not many people are willing to be friends with her, but she won't be bullied easily.

He Qingying seemed not to notice He Fu's expression, and she stretched out her hand in front of her, letting her look at the bracelet on her hand.

"My dad asked someone to buy this for me. He said it can keep me safe. I don't know what he was thinking. He insisted that I wear it every day even though he knew it was a lie. I'm getting fed up with it. How about I give it to you?"

He Fu's expression was a little stiff, and she shook her head awkwardly, not knowing how to refuse this seemingly kind cousin.

He Qingying reacted in an instant and suddenly realized: "Ah, that's right, my father specially asked me to give it to you. It shouldn't be of any use to you. Besides, I have worn it for so long, it's really hard to give it to you again. I'll take you to buy something else next time."

He Fu listened to her showing off in silence.

He Qingying talked for a long time without any response from the other party. Probably felt that it was boring, so she turned to ask about her life.

"Why didn't your mother come? Is your mother still in the hospital?"

He Fu's mother suffers from depression and a certain degree of mental illness and has been hospitalized for many years.

It was all over your circle at the time, so it should be known to everyone.

He Qingying pretended to be ignorant and stared with an innocent look.

"Yeah." He Fu could only respond. She couldn't explain anything else.

Her father didn't like her, her mother was sick and had to stay in the hospital, and her grandparents rarely cared about her.

He Fu had a moment of self-doubt.

Doesn't she deserve to be loved?

Why is there no one around her who loves her?

He Fu lowered her head, as if she was in a trance.

He Qingying looked at He Fu's expression and felt secretly happy for a moment.

She knew that He Fu was still so useless. She was not loved by her father and her mother. She was so pitiful.

Before He Qingying's expression completely disappeared, she heard a very familiar laugh coming from behind her.

Flaunting and reckless without any scruples.

She tilted her head slightly and saw He Xi. She didn't know when she was behind them.

He Guangfu and Feng Miao also came to the old man's side, and the two old men who were originally surrounding He Zhirong also turned around to talk to the couple.

"He Fu's mother is in the hospital, doesn't my cousin know? I told you to come back and see her, but you refused to do so. You don't even know where your aunt is. If others hear about it, they will think that our He family is full of cold-blooded people. Hey, He Fu, you can't tell anyone about this."

After hearing what He Xi said, He Fu nodded repeatedly.

He Xi smiled and sat down across from He Qingying. Regardless of the other person's expression, he continued:

"By the way, why don't I see my aunt? Isn't she back? Does she still have to work over there alone when you all come back to play? Isn't this too hard? My dad often helps my mom run the company."

"Hey, originally everyone said that my mom married the right person, but I didn't agree..."

"He Xi!!!" He Qingying shouted with a bad look on her face.

He Xi looked back in horror at the adults who were looking over here, and patted his chest.

"Cousin, you scared me."

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Is my aunt back? Where is she? Why can't I see her?"

He Qingying gritted her teeth and said, "After five years, you're still so annoying."

He Xi's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which was a standard sarcastic arc.

"It's the same with you. I haven't seen you for five years. You haven't grown much. After all, life abroad is not as good as it is in China. Now that you're back at the He family, you should eat more supplements. It's the time for growth, so be good to yourself."


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