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Feng Qimeng looked at Ye Ruan beside He Qing, her eyes lit up, and she rushed forward: "Ruan Ruan, I miss you to death!"

Although I haven't seen Ye Ruan for more than ten days, Feng Qimeng feels like I haven't seen each other for a day, like three autumns.She also didn't have Ye Ruan's phone number, so when she asked He Qing, the guy not only didn't tell her, but even teased her in different ways.

Before Feng Qimeng got close to Ye Ruan, her head was blocked by a hand.

He Qing slowly pushed Feng Qimeng away, folded his hands on his chest, and raised the tails of his eyes: "Do you know if a daughter or daughter can accept kissing, and what is your name Ye Ruan?"

Feng Qimeng was very angry, while combing her bangs messed up by He Qing, she glared at the "duplicate" girl in front of her. "What do you call me, I just call it that!"

"Tsk." He Qing squinted her eyes, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. She turned her head, looked at Ye Ruan, and said in a pretentious tone, "I don't care. She can't call you Ruan Ruan. I can only call you Ruan Ruan. Leave me alone!"

Feng Qimeng's eyes widened, and her expression was indescribable: "He Qing, aren't you...you are so grown up, yet so childish, ouch, I really can't stand it anymore."

He Qing didn't care, He Qing couldn't hear him.

"Is it okay, soft~"

Feng Qimeng: ...Why does He Qing always have the magic power to want people to smoke her.

The girl's coquettish ending sounded like a tiny feather, gently sweeping over the tip of Ye Ruan's heart, itchy and crispy, but she was reluctant to let it go.

The curly eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and Ye Ruan's fingertips turned white. She hesitated for a second before saying: "Okay."

After speaking, she looked up at Feng Qimeng again and said seriously: "From now on, you can just call me Ye Ruan, please don't change the name without authorization, thank you."

Feng Qimeng:? ? ?

No, is it really good to put so much emphasis on sex over friends?

...Wait, why did she say the word "prefer sex over friends?" ? ?

Ignoring He Qing's flaunting and provocative gaze, Feng Qimeng turned her face away in a heartless manner, not wanting to watch the scene that broke her heart anymore.

"By the way, you... volunteer here?"

Hearing the question from the little goddess, Feng Qimeng immediately turned her head and smiled all over her face: "Yes, I have been volunteering here since a year ago, and whenever I have time during the holidays, I will come here to help."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned to look at Xiaoyang who was sitting behind. Seeing that the child didn't clip his nails any more, she was just muttering something silently, so she was relieved.

"What about you, are you also here to volunteer?"

Ye Ruan replied: "Come to hold the art exhibition."

"Art exhibition?!" Feng Qimeng was surprised.

"Could it be that the dean said that the honored person invited is Ruan...Ye Ruan you?"

She has also seen that painting. Although she has no appreciation for it, she also sincerely thanked the painter when she saw the rare light in the children's eyes.In her heart, the owner of the painting should be a lady who has passed her forty years. To be able to make such a painting must have experienced many vicissitudes of life.

As a result, now.

Forty-year-old lady = Ye Ruan?

"Oh my god, Ruan...Ye Ruan, it turns out that you are so good at drawing, it's great, but...why didn't I see you draw at school?"

He Qing rolled his eyes, and said bluntly: "Who are you, I have to let you see it?"

Feng Qimeng gritted her teeth: "Heqing!" If she hadn't been concerned about the occasion, she would have cursed a long time ago.

Ye Ruan was no longer surprised by the fact that the two of them fought each other as soon as they met.She just stayed away from the two of them calmly, and went to discuss the art exhibition with the dean who was walking from a distance.

The art exhibition was very successful. In the world of colorful paintings, the expressions of the children became very relaxed, and their eyes were not so dull.In fact, Ye Ruan's paintings are not as miraculous as panacea. She can't make the autistic child fully recover and become a normal child.

However, she can quietly reveal a gap in the closed hearts of the children. As long as they redouble their efforts in the later stage, they will definitely become like other children in the end, able to laugh, talk, and call out...

"Papa" and "Mom"

Feng Qimeng left with Ye Ruan and the others. On the way, she was uncharacteristically chattering and unexpectedly silent.He Qing looked at her curiously, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, stuffy teapots are not your style."

Feng Qimeng sighed, didn't hear He Qing's teasing, but instead looked worried: "Those children are really distressing, I want to do something for them, but I can't do anything."

This time, He Qing didn't turn back, and fell silent.Although she has always been indifferent and never cared about other people's joys and sorrows, she still felt a little shocked when she saw it with her own eyes.

Perhaps, she is not as ruthless as she imagined.

Ye Ruan suddenly stopped, looked at the two of them with serious eyes: "I'm planning to publish a painting book, what do you think?" A painting book specially prepared for children with autism.

"Okay, I support you!" He Qing was the first to respond.

On the contrary, Feng Qimeng was a little hesitant: "Ye Ruan, it's very troublesome to publish an album, besides, we are both underage and high school students..."

But when she looked at the little goddess with a sad (?) expression, she changed the subject immediately: "However, if you really want to, I will support you too. If you need money, feel free to find me, I am not short of money."

"It's like I'm short of money." He Qing twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

The eyes of the two girls in front of her were sincere, as if Ye Ruan would unconditionally believe and support her no matter what incredible plan she said.

The corners of his eyes suddenly became moist, Ye Ruan turned around quickly, pretending to walk.She sniffed, and the tip of her nose was stained red.

The sky in the distance is blue and clean.

Just like her heart at this moment.

"Thank you."

Thank you for being able to come into her barren life.

Ye Ruan was moved on this side, Li Ming on the other side almost went crazy with joy.

Knowing that Xueba was coming to hold an art exhibition, he followed his mother. When his mother communicated with Xueba, he hid behind the curtain and watched silently.

Fuck, Xueba is so good-looking, he just has the face of his first love, and his smile is so sweet, ahhh, his heart melts.

Good-looking and polite, talented and talented, where can I find such a perfect girl!

The girls around Xueba are also very classy, ​​Yujie is full of beauty, glamorous and noble, and he is terrified when he glances at him.

...It's not his dish, but Xueba's sister Xiang!

Li Ming himself was very happy, but when he really went up to say hello to Ye Ruan, he was scared again.He has a shy personality and is not good at communicating with others. He would blush when talking to girls in school, and he is just like an innocent otaku.

Just so tangled and tangled, he just watched the goddess Xueba leave.

QAQ, my intestines are full of regret...

After returning home, Li Ming spoke in the group chat excitedly.

Zaizai is the cutest: I saw the anchor today! ! !Super beautiful young lady ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ! !

Are you getting richer today: .... Labor and management also want to hack you to death, you dare not dare to go up, just take a photo! ! !Labor is mad.

Nan and Heyi are biological mothers: Woohoo, I, Ye Bao, are indeed an invincible treasure, and those black fans still say that Ye Bao is a big ugly, fuck it!I, Ye Bao, am obviously a little fairy!

The people who eat melons: envy @喝子 the cutest

Have you collected it today: Envy +1008

This group is a group established by people with similar interests in Ye Ruan's live broadcast room. It mainly discusses learning (not). Li Ming likes to chat in the group when he has nothing to do. Seeing the envious and jealous faces of the group friends, he is happy Flowers, but also very regretful.

After saying (flaunting) (showing off) a few words casually, he will be unkind and offline.

...

The summer vacation passed by in a flash.

On the first day of school, a large number of students cried and howled, and there were many students who frantically made up their homework the day before school started.

He Qing and Ye Ruan finally embarked on a happy (prison) life in their third year of high school.

A new semester, a new beginning.

Looking at the desk and the bald head teacher whom he hadn't seen for a long time, He Qing smiled with relief, feeling like catching up on sleep again.

During the days of living together with He Qing, Ye Ruan didn't care about her studies, after all, it was a holiday, and she could play however she wanted.But when school starts, it's... different.

In math class, He Qing erected her book, and when she was about to take a good night's sleep, one hand gently...removed her stool.

She fell down on the ground, and the whole class roared with laughter.

He Qing:! ! !

Someone plotted against her!

"Don't miss out in class, listen to the class carefully, and ask me anytime if you don't understand." The girl's voice was soft and her eyes were gentle, but He Qing sensed a strong "murderous intent" from this.

He Qing silently got up quickly, sat upright, stared at the blackboard with piercing eyes, and looked like a good student.

Student who eats melons: ...How can these two people make people look pantothenic.

During class break, Feng Qimeng excitedly ran into class one, and asked curiously: "Ye Ruan, how are you thinking about your painting collection?"

After learning about Ye Ruan's live broadcast yesterday, she waited for Ye Ruan to start the live broadcast. As soon as she entered the live broadcast room, stars, moons, suns, rockets, and all kinds of gifts kept being swiped, making the stars in the live broadcast room look stupid .

Xingmin: This guy is the idiot son of some landlord, a prodigal.

It wasn't until Ye Ruan repeatedly emphasized that she reluctantly stopped her happy little hands.So she started to swipe the screen frantically on the barrage again, blowing rainbow farts.

The anchor is my goddess: the goddess is the most beautiful, the goddess is the best, I love the goddess!

The anchor is my goddess: Why do I often have tears in my eyes, because I love the goddess deeply.

Xingmin: ...Goosebumps all over the ground, who can drag this guy out!

In the end, He Qing couldn't stand it any longer, and just went mad in the barrage, making Feng Qimeng suspicious of life, and stopped talking, and then gave up.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Ye Ruan looked at Feng Qimeng with more helplessness.

"After I went back, I thought about it carefully. With my current level, I still can't reach the time to publish a collection of paintings, but I will definitely publish a collection of paintings." No matter how long it takes, one year, two years, or five years Years, she will do her best to complete it.

"It's okay, it's okay, take your time, the art book is very troublesome."

The three of them chatted, walked out of the classroom and were about to go to the bathroom, when halfway there, a person came to meet them.

The boy is thin and thin, with long black hair that covers his eyebrows. He has sharp edges and corners, his lips are pursed into a straight line, his whole body exudes a cold and sinister aura, and his eyes are even more sinister to the extreme.

This kind of Cheng Zizhuo formed a huge contrast with the arrogant and narcissistic young man at the beginning, but after a summer vacation, Cheng Zizhuo had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Seeing that person, the smile on Feng Qimeng's face froze immediately.After all, Cheng Zizhuo took away Ye Ruan during the remedial class, which left a big shadow on her, and she didn't even have a slight liking for this Yun high school bully.

The three of them were about to pass Cheng Zizhuo without looking sideways. At this moment, Cheng Zizhuo suddenly turned his face, looked at He Qing, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I heard that the He family went bankrupt, and your father is also in jail. He Qing , you... have become the daughter of a prisoner?"

Instead of lowering his voice, he raised the volume so that the students in the corridor could hear him clearly.

In an instant, the eyes of the students were all focused on He Qing, and their eyes became very weird. They whispered, or were suspicious, or contemptuous, or curious.

Under so many complicated sights, ordinary people have long been on pins and needles.

Feng Qimeng looked at He Qing in surprise, she only knew about this, but He Qing... she obviously looks the same as before, and she is still playing with her...

Ye Ruan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously clenched He Qing's hand.

He Qing patted the back of Ye Ruan's hand reassuringly, but she was not affected in any way. Instead, she took a leisurely look at Cheng Zizhuo. When her eyes moved to the boy's forehead covered by his hair, she curled up her beautiful lips.

"It's time to trim your hair, it can't block your handsome forehead, can it?"

Cheng Zizhuo's eyes changed instantly. That day in Huaishan, he was knocked on the ground by He Qing in front of his deadly enemy, leaving a scar on his forehead.It's okay for a man to have some scars, but this scar reminds him all the time that he is completely looked down upon by that impostor and wantonly humiliated by that impostor.

How could he swallow this bad breath!

Before, he tried every means to reveal the true face of the counterfeit, but now, it was unnecessary. He felt that being the daughter of a prisoner was the proper destination for the counterfeit.

Thinking of this, the gloom in his chest dissipated a little.

"I don't need to bother you, I think Miss He should care more about herself." Cheng Zizhuo's smile was brightly malicious, and his dark eyes were full of bone-destroying hatred.

The word "Miss He Da" was bitten extremely hard, as if gnashing one's teeth, wishing she could tear her bones apart.

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to have any more boring verbal fights with He Qing, so he turned his head and left.

"I'll go, there's something wrong with this guy, He Qing, please ignore him." Feng Qimeng clenched her fists, filled with righteous indignation. "Okay, okay, don't look at it, what's there to see, I haven't seen a beautiful woman before, really."

"He Qing, he...has changed." Ye Ruan frowned and looked at Cheng Zizhuo's back, with a worried expression.

"Yeah, I wish I could be killed." He Qing smiled lightly.

However, the Cheng family is almost finished. If you are a young master who eats, drinks and has fun, even if you have turned black, you are useless.

Ye Ruan understood He Qing's thoughts, but she was always a little uneasy.

Cheng Zizhuo...would it become a potential hidden danger?

The author has something to say: Xiao Feng: You all forgot about me, I’m so sad, why can’t you forget me.

The little cutie who still doesn’t remember, think about the rich daughter who got her wallet stolen and likes to flirt with He Qing!

(Also, this chapter was written in a hurry, tomorrow I will catch bugs and correct the wrong sentences!)