Rebirth 07 Becomes the First Internet Celebrity.

I had this thought, but stopped myself.

He fled from that home after graduating from junior high school. It has been three years now. He went back in the first year, but never went back in the second and third years.

He never called home again. He couldn’t talk about home because he had no home.

He has no parents and is fostered at his grandmother's house.

The person who was nominally his mother had ignored him for as long as he could remember, as if he had an infectious disease that would be infected if he touched it.

Even if there was money given to his grandmother to raise him, the way he acted was as if he was giving alms to him, which was disgusting.

When he was a child, he didn't understand and called her mom, but was warned, "Don't call me mom, don't tell anyone I'm your mom." She didn't want him to call her mom, didn't want to raise him, why did she give birth to him? He had no choice, he couldn't choose whether to come into this world, whether to be born or not. She, the so-called mother, should have a choice, I don't understand why she gave birth to him.

Completely no longer sleepy, Liu Qinglin got up and sat on the bed.

After pondering for a moment, he stood up and hurried downstairs.

"Look where that girl just now went."

"He must have gone to the commercial city to buy things." After getting the answer, Liu Qinglin rushed out.

The commercial city is very large, with many large and small shops interspersed, and there are also many people shopping inside. Liu Qinglin looked at each shop one by one.

I didn't miss any suspicious figures and searched everywhere, but I didn't see any.

He sat on the stone pier at the exit, wanting to go back to the store, but finally decided to wait a little longer. He didn't know how long he had been waiting before he saw a thin man with short hair carrying a large suitcase.

The hairstyle was similar to the one Chen Hua had just seen on his phone. He called out tentatively, "Jiang Xue."

The girl looked up at him, with only strangeness in her eyes.

After Jiang Xue had her hair cut, she went to buy two sets of clothes.

The clothing styles are mainly simple and neutral.

Then I found a fairly regular store and bought a set of inexpensive basic domestic skin care products, intending to use them myself.

There is also a brand of sunscreen and a parasol.

She is really dark now. Although it will take time to turn white again, she can't let herself get darker.

After buying her own things, she prepared to purchase the tools and products she would need for makeup.

The amount of money in her wallet is limited, so her choices are limited. She can only rely on her experience to pick out things that are barely usable, and then when she has more money in the future, she will replace them with something better and more convenient.

I bought a password box and filled it with things.

In addition to a full set of cosmetics, hair dryers, curling irons, and some headwear, etc.

After spending all this, she still had more than a hundred dollars left.

There are still some things missing, but if they are not so necessary, I will not buy them for now.

Carrying these things, she put on some simple makeup in the women's bathroom. The girl in the mirror had undergone a drastic change.

Because he has short hair and a thin body, he looks neat and handsome in neutral style.

She wanted to make herself look less childish, so she simply trimmed her wild eyebrows, used natural foundation to even out her skin tone, contoured her face to make her facial features three-dimensional, and used natural lipstick to instantly improve her complexion. After all this makeover, she looked less childish, and even her tanned skin looked much better.

It couldn't be compared to the beauty that was bought with money in the previous life, but compared to the refugee she was before, she had changed a lot.

Carrying a suitcase and several bags of clothes, Jiang Xue was wondering if it would be troublesome to take the bus back and whether she should take a taxi back. At this moment, Jiang Xue suddenly heard someone calling her name.

After looking around, I saw that it was a non-mainstream person sitting on a stone pier.

He was wearing a black skull-pattern T-shirt, an exaggerated necklace around his neck, ripped jeans, and a metal chain hanging on one side of his jeans.

He is about 175cm tall.

Non-mainstream has yellow hair, which is longer than her hair.

The thick bangs almost cover his eyes. His face is quite small, his skin is quite fair, and he is quite handsome.

But who is this person? Did he just call his name? Or did he hear it wrongly?

"Jiang Xue, why are you here instead of studying at home?" Non-mainstream frowned and said another sentence.

"Who are you..." Jiang Xue took a step back and asked cautiously.

The other party seemed a little angry when he heard her words. He pursed his lips tightly and said through gritted teeth: "I am Liu Qinglin!!"

Liu Qinglin? ? She looked at the non-mainstream person in front of her again. This is her brother!

The face began to overlap with the one in her memory, and Jiang Xue shouted in surprise: "Brother!"

"Why are you here? I didn't recognize you because you were dressed like this." It was not just because of his clothes. She hadn't seen this brother in more than ten years.

Liu Qinglin is her half-brother.

Raised in my grandmother's house since childhood.

At first she thought Liu Qinglin was her uncle's child. Every time she went to her grandmother's house, Liu Qinglin, who was four years older than her, not only did not play with her, but also liked to bully her.

When she was older, she found out from her cousin from her uncle's family that he was actually her brother, born before her mother got married and raised under her uncle's name.

At that time, she was living under someone else's roof and she felt that the other person was more pitiful than herself. When she was bullied, she never fought back or told the adults.

Instead, he tried to please her with a bit of cautiousness.

He probably thought it was boring and stopped teasing her.

When she was in the first grade, Liu Qinglin was already in the fifth grade.

Jiang Hang, the third child of her uncle's family, was her classmate. He had a fight with his classmate, and the other party called his older brother.

When the two of them were walking home after school, they were blocked by several people.

Just when they thought they were going to get beaten, Liu Qinglin came out and said a few words, and the group of people left.

"These are my sister and brother. If I find out that you dare to block them again, you'll just have to wait for me." Liu Qinglin's words made Jiang Hang want to worship him as his elder brother and to hang out with him in society.

At that time, Jiang Hang secretly told her: "I heard from my mother that she is your biological brother."

"He's so awesome! Your brother is so nice, much better than my brother." Jiang Xue looked at Jiang Hang in surprise. She thought that what she heard from her cousin from her grandmother's side was a secret that no one knew about. It turned out that she was the only one who didn't know it, and everyone knew it.

Later, when Liu Qinglin was in middle school and she was still in elementary school, Jiang Hang loved to stir up trouble. He would fight with people of the same age as him, and if he couldn't beat them, he would ask the older brothers to fight with them. He would ask Jiang Xue to fight Liu Qinglin, saying, "He is your brother and my brother. We go home together every two days. If I get beaten, you might get beaten too. If my grandma knows about it when I get home, you might get beaten again! So you have to help me."

Jiang Xue refused to go, so he tried every means to persuade her.

Jiang Xue stopped him on his way to the classroom, called him "brother" in a low voice, and then didn't know how to start again.

"Why, someone bullied you again."