Dressed as cannon fodder, I went crazy, and the villain pampered me until I was numb.

Why is Chang Ziren here?

Why did Su Yunzhi hook up with him?

The two talked about something, walked into a room, and closed the door.

There was a faint light in the room early on, and it seemed that someone was there.

Who is that person in the room?

Before Xia Kou had time to think about it, someone patted her from behind.

She turned around nervously and saw a huge grimace.

"..."

"Ding Ding, can you stop being so boring?"

Geng Tingsi retracted his expression, with a smile on his handsome face, "Long time no see, Sister Xia Kou~ I finally got the invitation just to meet you~

Hey, it’s not easy. You forgot about me in such a short period of time and didn’t even come to play with me~”

"I haven't forgotten, I'm always thinking about him." She turned away from him and walked to another corner of the corridor.

The sight and light gradually broadened, and the diamonds on her skirt shone brighter and flashed past Geng Tingsi's eyes.

"Really? Do you miss me?" He followed her like a follower.

"Hmm~" Xia Kou responded perfunctorily, standing on the edge of the hollow corridor on the second floor, looking down at the crowd on the first floor.

"Have you seen Xia Xiao?" she asked.

"I saw it~"

"where?"

"Behind you."

Xia Kou turned her head and faced Geng Tingsi's handsome smile, "How are you doing, Sister Xia Kou, after so long, don't you think I've become a little more handsome?"

"..."

ill.

She rolled her eyes, turned back, and continued searching.

"Sister Xia Kou."

"What's wrong again?"

"Sister Xia Xiao is really behind you this time."

……

"Ting Ding, please stop making trouble."

"Really, if you don't believe it, just turn around and have a look."

Xia Kou turned her head speechlessly and was about to say something to him when she happened to see Xia Xiao and Su Zhan looking at her and Geng Tingsi beside her intriguingly.

"Sister..." The voice that she almost shouted was instantly stuck, and she glanced at Geng Tingsi.

"Why are you looking at me?" He put his hands in his pockets and arched his eyebrows. Even though he was wearing a small suit, he still looked like a boy. "You were so handsome by me just now~"

There was obviously heating in the room, but the atmosphere was inexplicably cold.

Su Zhan was very discerning and pulled Geng Tingsi away.

Xia Kou breathed a sigh of relief, "So you are here, I was worried that Su Yunzhi would come to trouble you~

I also want to be the guardian of your love~"

Xia Xiao looked at her deeply, then looked in the direction Geng Tingsi reluctantly left, and said deliberately: "I didn't expect you to like that type."

"?" She glanced at the man on the first floor who was still waving and grinning at her, "I don't want to do anything during the New Year."

"He's older than you."

"But after seeing most of the high school graduates, I can't let go." Xia Kou rested her hands on the wooden railing, held her chin up and stared at the people laughing and laughing downstairs, sighing one after another.

Xia Xiao noticed something was wrong, and then thought of something, "It is better to defend other people's love than to defend your own."

"Huh?" She looked at her sister without knowing why.

Thinking of the pitiful appearance of someone crying after being drunk, Xia Xiao couldn't help but laugh now, "I heard that the merchant is getting engaged to the Zhang family."

"You also know about this?"

"Azhan mentioned it casually."

Xia Kou nodded, not wanting to continue this topic.

Xia Xiao put her hand on the back of her sister's cold hand, "Actually, I don't think Shang Qi is that kind of person."

"who?"

"A person who marries for profit and sacrifices the people he loves. Sometimes he is quite similar to A Zhan."

"Where does it look like?"

"There is a sense of stupidity, very similar." Xia Xiao recalled how Shang Qi risked his life to protect Xia Kou time and time again, and was deeply touched. "He will not dislike you, I think."

"Does it matter whether you like it or not..."

"Who gets so drunk alone and cries that he's lost in love just because someone doesn't like her?"

"I...I'm just talking nonsense, we are not in love."

Xia Xiao smiled, remembering someone's words, and naturally repeated: "You even kissed me, so why isn't it called falling in love?"

"????"

Chaotic memories flooded into her mind as her sister's words struck her. Among the jumbled fragments, she actually found a scene of two people's lips touching.

Vocal!

When did the kiss happen? Why didn't she know?

"I admit, I'm not very brave when it comes to relationships. You've tried to persuade me, but why did you shrink back when it came to you?" Xia Xiao slowly looked at her and spoke softly.

"Have you ever thought that, given his character, there might be another reason for his departure?"

"Is there another reason?" Xia Kou frowned, and her brain, which was already low on information, went blank.

Seeing her sister's frown, Xia Xiao's heart ached. She simply didn't say any more and touched her smooth hair with his hand. "Think about it carefully. I will bear in mind what you once said to me. Now I will keep these words in my heart." Give it back to you again.

Never leave yourself with any regrets. "

She nodded and kept these words firmly in her heart.

That night, Xia Kou had a dream.

I dreamed of a beautiful canary trapped in a cage. The fire around the cage seemed to be engulfing it.

She wanted to save him, but was burned by the fire and retracted her hand.

When he raised his eyes again, the bright feathers were burned away by the flames.

She woke up with a fright.

The next day, I was confused and confused, and for some reason I walked downstairs to the company alone.

He simply came and went upstairs to Qiao Wen's office to sit for a while.

"The director assigned today is coming. Everyone is very busy. I have to clean up the office on the top floor myself, so I won't accompany you, Sister Xia Kou."

Qiao Wen placed her on the sofa in his office.

"Penthouse office?"

That's his place.

"Yes, it needs to be cleared and rearranged."

"Can I go take a look?" She retreated, even she couldn't react.

Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, then agreed and took her to the top floor in person.

The originally majestic and bright attic was now extremely dark. She turned on the light, and what she saw was the heavy snow falling outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

The Persian carpet is still as good as new, and the desk specially made of rosewood is empty.

Xia Kou walked along the table and saw the half-opened drawer.

She moved her hand slightly and saw a dusty and curled photo in the drawer.

It's a still photo of her, wearing a student uniform from the Republic of China, with a pure and sweet smile on her face.

There is also my own autograph on the back of the photo.

——"My cousin is your biggest fan~"

Xia Kou suddenly smiled, tears blooming in the corners of her red eyes that she had not even noticed.

It turned out that the photo was in his hand.

The curled corners indicate the number of times the owner has polished the piece.

She rubbed along the fold marks slowly, her heart throbbing unconsciously.

So what could be the reason...

The howling wind whipped up large snowflakes and slapped them against the window.

——“It rarely snows in Paris.”

——"I told you, I don't need you."

The man's cold voice was brought back to his ears by the wind and snow, and a tight string in his heart trembled violently.

"Qiao Wen, I want to go to England!"