The uncle and aunt have always been very nice to her. There are cousins, and there are also some things that they are better than their cousins. She is grateful in her heart, but she feels insecure.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a very happy girl. Because the Qiao family is rich, she can wear beautiful clothes in the window that girls of the same age envied, and can also see girls of the same age from a magazine that they can see beautiful mobile phones secretly taken out of their schoolbag during class to take a look at the time.

After all, she is not the biological daughter of her uncle and aunt, so they will never treat her as harshly as her cousin Qiao Anxia. She and Anxia made mistakes. Uncle and aunt always scold Anxia and comfort her. Even if she quarrels with Anxia, ​​the only one who is scolded will be Anxia. Such different treatment makes her understand that although they are relatives, she is also a relative of an outsider. Her own home has been broken in a car accident when she was ten years old. It was also from that time that she no longer quarrels with Anxia, ​​but she will learn to give in to Anxia. She will also make a cup of hot tea for her uncle and aunt when she returns home for a busy day.

She always thought that her youth would continue so simply and purely until one day she met him.

That day, it happened to be her turn and her deskmate on duty. After school, the sky was clear and the sunset was shining. But when she and her deskmate locked the classroom door and walked out of the school gate, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky. She held her schoolbag and hurried to the station. As a result, halfway through the run, heavy rain fell from the sky. Qiao An had to hold her schoolbag and run to the nearest eaves on the roadside to hide from the rain.

It was a very old house. When she ran in, someone happened to run in. Purely out of curiosity, Qiao Anhao raised his head and looked at the side.

He was a boy with very white skin, with a headphone in his ears, a schoolbag on one shoulder, and leaned against the blue wall behind him with his hands in his pockets. Because he turned his head, Joan couldn't see his face clearly, but noticed that he was wearing the same school uniform as hers, but his lower body was trousers, and she was a short skirt that reached the knee.

Qiao Anhao was already a tall girl in school at that time, even taller than some boys, but this boy was much taller than her.

The only two of them were hiding from the rain under the eaves. Because they didn't know each other, no one said a word to anyone. It was not until the rain finally became lighter that the man suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled the bag on his shoulder, stood up straight, and as he moved, his face turned around, and Qiao An clearly saw his appearance.

That was the most beautiful face Qiao Anhao had ever seen in her life, with a cleanliness rare in the world. At that moment, Qiao Anhao felt that the male protagonists in the novels she had imagined in her dream jumped into her eyes.
Chapter completed!