After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Miss Wen -" Anya's smile was like a blooming flower, gently reminding Wen Qing that she was distracted again.

"Oh - I'm so sorry, Miss Anya, I seemed a little lost just now. Can you repeat what you just said..." There was a hint of apology in Wen Qing's words. She seemed to have experienced a lot today. In the storm of thoughts, I need to sort out my thoughts. The light shone brightly and softly on Wen Qing's face, adding a hazy beauty to her originally gentle face.

She lowered her head and listened to Anya's voice quietly. The corners of her eyes raised slightly, making her look softer. This picture makes people feel peaceful and beautiful, like a moving painting.

At this time, Wen Qing's expression showed a hint of fatigue, but her clear eyes were still shining brightly. She shook her head gently, trying to dispel those chaotic thoughts, and then raised her head again and looked at Anya. Surprisingly, this scene did not make her feel very nervous or oppressive. Instead, it made her feel warm and comfortable, as if time had become slow and quiet at this moment.

"I asked, would it be convenient for Miss Wen to tell me about the girl who looks very similar to me?" Anya made the request again in a soft tone with a smile, feeling relieved in her heart. After all, the girl in front of me still looks like a childish little girl with poor psychological quality. Her attraction to Lu Qian was only a temporary novelty that would dissipate after a while.

"Oh, Miss An, it's like this. The girl who looks very similar to you is my uncle's cousin, and her name is Wen Wen. You are indeed very similar, but in terms of temperament or other aspects, you are still different. It's different. I can't tell where it is specifically." Wen Qing replied softly, without any concealment or pretense.

"She must be an extremely outstanding person, must be outstanding, right?" There was a hint of loneliness in Anya's voice, but more of it was curiosity about Wen Wen. There seemed to be an endless question about Wen Wen hidden in her eyes. .

"Yes, Cousin Gentle is the most outstanding one among our brothers and sisters. Ever since she was little, she has been what the elders call 'other people's children'. She is like a bright star, illuminating each of our lives. Personal heart. Not only is she beautiful, but her name is also true to her name. She is gentle and kind to everyone she treats. She has excellent academic performance since she was a child, skipping grades all the way, never falling behind, and has even been admitted to many prestigious schools at home and abroad. . Not only that, all the boys around her are in love with her, and there are so many of them that they can't be counted." Wen Qing continued, "She is like the sun, shining brightly and warming everything around her. She is the ideal choice for her uncle, aunt, and the whole family. Pride. No matter where she goes, she is a striking presence, a presence worthy of admiration and admiration from all of us.”

When Wen Qing talked about sister Wen Wen, her eyes were shining. After all, Wen Qing had been an idol in her eyes since she was a child. In her eyes, tenderness was like a warm halo, enveloping her and making her unable to extricate herself.

She didn't notice at all that Anya's face suddenly turned pale as a sheet. Her fists were clenched, as if silently complaining about the injustice of the world.

Anya tried her best to control her emotions. Why could the gentle sister in Wen Qing's eyes, the idol that everyone looked up to, enjoy all this beauty? But she herself seemed to be stepped deeply into the mud of life, with no one caring about her.

Her heart was full of unwillingness and helplessness. Why could she never get the rewards she deserved for her efforts? Why can that girl called Gentle get everything so easily? All these doubts and bitterness were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into her heart. Her heart was trembling, and a trace of anger and sadness flashed in her eyes. Her voice was trembling, but she still tried her best to control her emotions. It was a kind of deep helplessness and pain. She gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes, but they never came down.

At this moment, Anya's heart was full of doubts and confusions. What kind of existence is Gentle who looks like her? Why can she gain everyone's love and respect so easily? But she herself could only struggle in the endless quagmire, with no one caring about her. The indifference and ruthlessness of this world made her feel deep pain and helplessness.

With the same origin, why is Wenwen a high-ranking fairy, but he has to bear all this. She deeply hated the hypocritical Wen family, the psychopathic An Zhen, and even the Wen Qing in front of her who had taken away all Lu Qian's love. All of this should belong only to her, the one named Anya...

Anya felt a strong depression surge in her heart, but she still tried her best to suppress the waves in her heart. She knew clearly what she wanted. If she wants to win, she must lose first, bow her head, and show weakness. These are the most powerful weapons a woman can possess - gentle as water, but capable of cutting people's hearts. In Anya's heart, this "gentle knife" is extremely powerful, enough to cut through the toughest steel and cut through the most difficult emotions. She endured it all silently, just for what belonged to her - everything that belonged to her Anya. Her eyes sparkled with determination, and she would never give up even in difficult situations.

In this world, whether it is tenderness, Anzhen, or Wenqing, every name contains different emotional colors. However, for her, Anya, those who hurt her, no matter what their names, must pay the price.

Thoughts surged like a tide, and suddenly, Lu Qian's smiling face appeared in her mind. The owner of that smile was Lu Qian. That smile was like the rising sun, warm and bright, but also somewhat elusive and mysterious.

However, this smile was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into Anya's heart. The pain came like a flood, and her emotions instantly became chaotic and exciting. However, she quickly calmed down. She took a deep breath to regain her inner peace. She knows that only by being strong can those who hurt her pay the due price.

Anya silently told herself that those who hurt her, no matter how powerful or cunning they were, could not erase the firmness and persistence in her heart. She will use all her strength to make those who hurt her receive the punishment they deserve. No matter how many difficulties and challenges lie ahead, she will face them bravely. Because she knows that only through her own efforts and persistence can those who hurt her get the punishment they deserve.

Therefore, she will continue to move forward, letting those past pains become her motivation to move forward, making her stronger and braver.

"I really envy your cousin." There was no emotion in Anya's tone, as if she was talking about something insignificant.

"Miss An is joking. You have exactly the same face, and the An family is a world-famous family. In my eyes, you are equally outstanding!" Wen Qing smiled softly and shook her head, as if she was trying her best to understand Anya. The meaning in the words. She didn't know what Anya was thinking at the moment, nor did she know the dusty past...

She had never even heard of the secrets that Anya kept deep in her heart, so that when she found out about them later, she found it simply unbelievable.

"She - she is so happy and lucky to have all this." Anya repeated, her tone seemed to be mixed with an unspeakable envy and emotion.