I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck

Fu Yangxi did not come back. Mingxi spent the night alone.

After turning off the lights, the whole room was suddenly empty. Only a light blue lamp was left in the hallway, emitting a faint gleaming light, and most of the other places were kept in darkness.

The two-hundred-square-meter apartment is big and empty, with no furniture.

And now there was no sound, and it was completely deserted and silent, with a boundless feeling of coldness.

This is different from what Mingxi thought.

She thought that the place where Fu Yangxi lived with such a flamboyant and wanton personality must be very lively, full of turmoil, parents' love, and friends.

But this is not the case.

Mingxi discovered that she knew little about Fu Yangxi.

She stayed in the apartment alone, pretending to be an issue, and did not fall asleep at night.

Mingxi couldn't help getting up and going to the bar to pour a glass of water.

Although the owner is not there, it would be a bad idea to explore the apartment alone, but Mingxi couldn't help but look around.

She was tickling in her heart, very curious about what movies Fu Yangxi would usually watch, so she went to the second floor and browsed the vinyl and movies in the screening room. There are mostly niche science fiction films in the movie, and there are some pure foreign language covers, so people can't distinguish what kind of story they are.

What is surprising is that the Prince Fu is as sharp as a blazing sun, but he is not a messy person. The movies are numbered.

Mingxi took a photo of these movie catalogs, and planned to choose the ones he hadn't seen when the two watched movies in the future.

Next, Mingxi was wearing pajamas and went to another room on the second floor to take a look.

On the table was the disassembled sweeping robot, half repaired, and the gray-black parts were placed there casually. Mingxi subconsciously wanted to go over and take a look, but the tutor made her feel that it was not good to move other people's things at will. So she just looked away for a while.

After walking around in the apartment, all places gave Mingxi the feeling of only two words:

open.

After so long, it was more than twelve o'clock in the evening.

It's late at night.

Mingxi quickly went downstairs to his room.

She looked at the ceiling and couldn't sleep over and over again. She couldn't help turning over the chat dialog with He Yang and staring at the 1,096 chat records with "Fu Yangxi" in a daze.

The unconscious itching sensation appeared in her heart again.

It’s a mess. When Mingxi came back to her senses, she had already started searching on Baidu—how to judge whether she liked someone.

Mingxi was startled and wanted to withdraw subconsciously, but licked his dry lips, still couldn't help but glanced tightly all over.

The first is impressively: 【I can't help but understand the other person's preferences. 】

Mingxi glanced at the photo of the movie he had taken, and was immediately shocked.

She covered her face, buried her head in the pillow, and took a few deep breaths.

After a while, after being mentally prepared.

Mingxi continued to look down.

The second one is: [I can't help but stare at the other person and think that the other person looks good. 】

Mingxi's blood has flown to the scalp, and her face is unconsciously hot.

The third is: [Because the other party can't sleep, but also worry about the other party. 】

Mingxi was crazy.

She threw the phone aside, facing the ceiling, raised her legs and made a few kicks and bicycles, trying to forget what she had just seen.

But Pandora's Box has been opened, and some things are already uncontrollable.

After a while, Ming Xi was still scratching her head and her head. She couldn't help but get up, grabbed the phone, swallowed, and continued to look down.

She looked down one by one.

then.

I found that I was almost half hit.

Mingxi pulls down to the last one. The last one is: [When you start to doubt whether you like the other party and open this test to prove one by one, then there is no need to doubt, the answer is ‘yes’. 】

Mingxi: "..."

? ? ?

Mingxi couldn't sleep at all now.

insomnia.

A sheep.

Two sheep.

Three Fu Yangxi.

...

Mingxi's heart was pounding, lying on the bed, and staying up all night.

Mingxi has always had a good sleep, and this is the first time she has insomnia in so long.

The sky is white, and today Zhao Mingxi continues to lie on the bed like a salted fish, with his eyes open, very apathetic.

...

The next day.

Mingxi thought that Fu Yangxi would be back the next day. Because she couldn't sleep, she got up early and started cleaning. By the way, she pulled the sofa to the floor-to-ceiling window, unloaded the curtains and threw it in the washing machine. After washing it, she dried it and it was difficult again. Hung up.

She was so busy and sweaty that the whole morning passed.

During the cleaning, Mingxi found Fu Yangxi's broken phone case.

She couldn't help but climbed up Taobao to place an order for him exactly the same as the original one.

Fu Yangxi did not come back at noon.

In the afternoon, Mingxi searched the Internet for a bunch of worded answers on "how to decline the elders and let me be with someone I don’t like", then racked his brains to organize the language, deleted and edited it, sent it to Aunt Dong, and sent it to the restaurant. The matter was explained clearly.

Next, she went to Professor Gao to accompany his grandson and study as usual.

When she came back at about eight o'clock in the evening and pressed the password, she was inexplicably expecting to see Fu Yangxi sitting on the sofa playing games.

But when she opened the door, everything on the bar was intact, the same as when she left.

Fu Yangxi still didn't reply.

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On Monday, Mingxi went to school in a cold wind, and the seats around him were still empty until the second class, as they were when she left with Fu Yangxi last weekend.

She couldn't help turning her head to find Ke Chengwen during class.

However, Ke Chengwen was also confused, holding the basketball and said: "I don't know. Brother Xi didn't come to school for three days. The dean of teaching and Teacher Lu are used to it. Last month he was at work every day, which is surprising. ."

"And you don't know why he didn't come, how would we know? Didn't you go to his house this weekend?"

Speaking of this, Ke Chengwen couldn't help but envy and said: "Although I know Brother Xi's address, I haven't entered the door of his apartment yet. How is it, not big? What is the life of a rich person living alone?"

Mingxi was not ashamed to tell Ke Chengwen that he not only entered the door, but also knew the password to open the door.

Because Fu Yangxi did not reply to the message, Ming Xi was really upset in her heart, so she couldn't help but asked Jiang Xiuqiu in the afternoon: "What happened to his house? I hurried back on Saturday."

Jiang Xiuqiu received the love letter, took the time to raise his peachy eyes and glanced at Mingxi, and said: "Don't worry about the little mask, it shouldn't be a big deal. He has a cousin who returned to China not long ago and wants to go to our side. He may go back. It's related."

Ke Chengwen couldn't help but defend Fu Yangxi, saying: "Brother Xi is not allowed to call--"

Jiang Xiuqiu smiled and said, "Isn't he here? I don't care."

The two of them gagped, and Mingxi returned to his seat and continued to write homework with deep thoughts.

Jiang Xiuqiu and Fu Yangxi have known each other for the longest time. He said it was okay, so there should be nothing serious.

It may indeed be that I am too worried.

Mingxi somewhat let go of his heart.

On the following Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday, Mingxi moved out of his house and returned to the school dormitory.

Fu Yangxi never came.

The boys in the class except her are obviously used to it.

It was only then that Mingxi saw what Ke Chengwen said that Fu Yangxi had been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

No wonder he can't remember the names of the head teacher and classmates.

With this frequency of coming to school, it is very rare for him to remember anyone's name!

For three whole days, none of the young seedlings in Mingxi's potted plants grew. She tried her best to make herself less lost, but some uncontrollable emotions broke out in her heart, unable to contain her growth.

For example, Article 5 of "How to Determine Whether I Like a Person"-Missing.

Mingxi bit her lip, sorted out the papers that had been posted on Fu Yangxi's desk these days, and stuffed him into the pocket of the desk. The training camp was about to begin. The final day of the training camp was the preliminary round. Mingxi didn't have time to think about anything else. She began to devote herself to the faintly brushing questions.

In the second class on Thursday afternoon, Mingxi sorted out the group's homework and sent it to the office. She walked toward the office, just to see a tall and sloppy figure coming out of the dean's office at the end of the corridor, and went downstairs in a flash. The figure looks very much like Fu Yangxi's, but not so much-the short hair is pitch black.

Mingxi subconsciously passed the turbulent crowd on the corridor, and hurriedly followed, but the other party had already come downstairs quickly, and no corner of his clothes could be seen clearly.

The class bell rang in the teaching building, and Mingxi was stopped by Teacher Lu and had to turn around and enter the office.

The cold current hit more and more violently, and the last leaf in the school turned yellow and withered in the blink of an eye.

There was a heavy rain the next day.

There is standing water everywhere in the school.

Mingxi put on a thick coat, a scarf, tied his hair into a ball head, packed his luggage, and put a competition question book and a large stack of scratch paper in his schoolbag, and went for training with twenty other people. A group of people came to the school gate in the cold wind, waiting for the school's rented bus, the cold air condensed into white.

When Shen Liyao saw her, he paused and walked towards her on his own initiative.

Mingxi was holding tightly the white phone case with a small mask painted on the back, turning to look inside the school, wanting to see if Fu Yangxi was here today. After looking back, she found that Shen Liyao was standing beside her with a black suitcase, her brows frowned. He started to move a few people to the right.

Shen Liyao's face changed in the cold wind.

The other nineteen people who participated in the training camp who saw this scene were a little surprised.

The first surprise was that God Yao would take the initiative to stand beside Zhao Mingxi. The second surprise was that Zhao Mingxi refused to stay thousands of miles away, as if he did not want to stay with him.

——This is Shen Liyao!

Six people from the Changqing class came, including Zhao Yuan and Pu Shuang. Three international classes came, and in addition to Zhao Mingxi, there were two students specializing in English. The remaining 12 places were all taken by the gold medal class. In addition to the five varsity teams, there are also seven people who are all gold medalists.

Mingxi counted, there were seven girls in total, and didn't know how to allocate them when staying in the hotel.

While she was thinking about this, Pu Shuang couldn't help but whispered to Zhao Yuan: "Living in a hotel will not divide us and Zhao Mingxi together."

Zhao Yuan didn't say a word.

Since Zhao Zhanhuai’s company incident, she has been thinner recently, and her face is not very good.

She quietly turned her head to look at Zhao Mingxi, and saw Zhao Mingxi standing alone against the cold wind at the end. Her white earlobes were becoming more and more white from the cold, and the head of a random ball showing a slender swan neck. Several boys couldn’t help but face. Look at her.

Zhao Yuan clenched her fingers involuntarily, and squeezed the suitcase tightly.

Doing more makes more mistakes, and the family feels that she is competing with Zhao Mingxi.

——Zhao Mingxi also passed the exam that time. Maybe it was luck. Otherwise, why were the grades so bad before?

Zhao Yuan decided to do nothing first, and waited for the results in the competition ten days later, to get rid of Zhao Mingxi completely.

In this group, except for Zhao Mingxi, the others are all veteran contestants.

The training camps have participated in successive years.

Only Zhao Mingxi was the only one who suddenly squeezed in this year because of the quota won by Professor Gao.

Twenty people have thus become twenty-one people.

It is conceivable that a strange face suddenly appeared in a small circle, and it will inevitably be excluded and questioned.

Zhao Mingxi's monthly test scores were good, but he was lucky to get a chance to break his head. Isn't it a bit unfair?

The crowd became clear quickly, and Zhao Mingxi was left alone.

Even the two people with the international class were squeezed out and stood in the corner.

Shen Liyao and the people on the varsity team wanted to be with her and help her blend in, but she walked away on her own.

Mingxi didn't care about this at all. The bus drove up and she was the last one to get into the car with luggage in silence.

...

The training camp was in a hotel near a university. On the first day, Mr. Jiang hurriedly arranged the room, and then began counting the number of people and issuing test papers.

The rhythm suddenly swelled.

Mingxi didn't have time to think about other things, so he spent time looking down at the explanation until 11 o'clock in the evening.

A group of people with the highest intelligence quotient gathered together, and the atmosphere obviously changed. When discussing theories, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is invisible smoke in the air.

The meal is also hurried, and it takes ten minutes to resolve.

Mingxi likes this pure atmosphere very much. If it weren't for going out to buy some food to supplement his energy during the next afternoon break, he would find that all his pencil bags, test papers, and school bags had been thrown into the trash when he came back.

"..."

Mingxi endured it for two seconds, resisting the sudden jump in his temple, calmly walked over and picked up his schoolbag, the one that Fu Yangxi gave her, from the red trash can.

There will inevitably be some unfinished milk, discarded banana peels, and spicy strip bags in the trash can.

The test papers and pencil case were deliberately turned out of the schoolbag and thrown in. They were all unreadable. They were all stained with oil. Only the bottom of the schoolbag was stained with sewage, but the dirty water was dripping drop by drop.

Mingxi's mood exploded in an instant.

Holding her schoolbag with two fingers, she coldly glanced at the training classroom: "Who did it?"

There were only twos and threes in the classroom. Shen Liyao and his party went to the next university to play basketball. At the moment there are only five girls and three boys in the classroom.

Ming Xi looked at Zhao Yuan at once. Zhao Yuan stood up subconsciously, and hurriedly walked over and handed the tissue: "Mingxi, wipe it quickly, maybe it will work."

Not Zhao Yuan. Mingxi estimated that Zhao Yuan would not use such inferior methods.

And Zhao Yuan was not there when she went out just now.

Carrying the schoolbag dripping with dirty water, she strode past the meteor and asked the other faces in the classroom one by one: "You? Or you?"

"No, no." The three boys were shocked.

She never thought her attitude was so tough, two girls panicked instantly.

Mingxi walked up to Pu Shuang and another girl in the Changqing class unbearably: "Is it you two?"

The oil dripping from the schoolbag fell on Pu Shuang's knees. Pu Shuang stood up angrily and slapped his pants: "Zhao Mingxi, be careful, do you know how much my pants cost?"

"That's you."

Mingxi opened Pu Shuang open, picked up the schoolbag in her desk pocket, pulled the zipper, strode to the trash can, and fell directly.

Pencil bags, notebooks, laptops, etc. crashed into the trash can and made a dozen noises.

The whole classroom was silent.

Everyone dared not breathe.

Pu Shuang was dumbfounded. After he reacted, he screamed and rushed to grab him: "Zhao Mingxi!"

Mingxi smashed her schoolbag in front of her.

"Are you involved?" Mingxi looked at another girl in the Changqing class again.

Seeing that the girl was shocked, her eyes dodged, she walked over and took her schoolbag and threw it into the trash can.

The second schoolbag was thrown into the trash can without oil, and Mingxi stepped on it.

The entire classroom was stunned.

"Zhao Mingxi, are you too bad? Isn't it enough to throw one? Besides, is it your own schoolbag that fell on the ground? We thought it was rubbish, so what's wrong with throwing it in the trash can?"

Mingxi said coldly: "So you are standing on the ground. I thought you were rubbish. Is it okay to throw you in the trash can?"

"Come." Mingxi rolled up his sleeves to pull the girl who was in her early days.

The girl didn't expect Zhao Mingxi to look weirdly sweet at all. She started to fire so terribly, and immediately shrank to the wall.

Mingxi's face was calm, his anger was suppressed, and she grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the trash can.

This is a matter between girls, and the three boys are not easy to intervene, staring dumbfounded.

The girl was so panicked that tears came out, she desperately pulled the table, but she didn't expect Zhao Mingxi to use her fierce energy, the table was knocked down by her.

That girl was completely scared: "Zhao Mingxi, you let go, I was wrong."

Zhao Mingxi shook her hand away coldly, and she quickly grasped her hot and painful wrist.

Pu Shuang looked at Zhao Mingxi in shock. In her impression, Zhao Mingxi was not like that. She used to go to Zhao's house with E Xiaoxia. If something broke Zhao Mingxi, Zhao Mingxi would swallow most of the time.

She never expected that the current Zhao Mingxi would no longer care about the look in Zhao's eyes because he had left the Zhao family, so the revenge must be reported back.

In the past, I thought that the Zhao family would teach people around Zhao Yuan because of this, but this hope was lost. Now Mingxi must learn to protect herself.

She walked towards Pu Shuang.

Pu Shuang swallowed, took a step back, and sat down on the chair.

"This is the first and the last time." Mingxi warned: "If you do these small actions behind your back, you will wait for a hundredfold revenge."

Another girl from the Changqing class who was thrown away by Mingxi said boldly: "You come in by luck, and there will be no next time. Do you think you can make it to the final? The next final training camp will definitely not have you. "

Mingxi stared at her: "Without me, do you think there will be you? How about who has poor results in this preliminary contest and who drops out?"

The group of people took a breath.

Playing so big? ? ?

Pu Shuang felt that Zhao Mingxi was simply too arrogant. She passed the exam only once, but she still wanted to enter the final? ? ?

Pu Shuang couldn't help but angrily said: "I bet you, whoever has poor grades will drop out! Everyone will be a testimony! Zhao Mingxi, don't you lose at that time but you will not quit school!"

Zhao Yuan looked like she wanted to stop but couldn't stop her.

"Okay, I'll bet with you." Mingxi looked at Pu Shuang, picked up the paper and pen on a person's desk, wrote a line of words, and fell in front of Pu Shuang: "Signature!"

Pu Shuang gritted his teeth and signed it.

Shen Liyao and his party also returned, and their expressions changed when they saw this scene in the classroom.

This episode was quickly passed to Teacher Jiang, the leading teacher.

Teacher Jiang naturally played fifty boards each. Although Pu Shuang and the others moved their hands first, Zhao Mingxi also threw two schoolbags and doubled back. So he gave a lesson on both sides, scolding them for making the training camp a mess, and whether they can focus on learning.

Shen Liyao was listening outside and couldn't help but push the door to explain to Teacher Jiang.

And Zhao Mingxi's eyes were still staring at the soiled schoolbag. It was her birthday today, which was really bad.

The two special students in the international class met, and quickly called Fu Yangxi.

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They didn't have Fu Yangxi's contact information, but before coming to the training camp, Fu Yangxi came to the school to find them on Thursday, gave them a mobile phone number, and asked them to look at Zhao Mingxi for help, and call him if he had any problems.

Things that are bigger in Sesame must be dealt with.

The two were flattered.

Not many brothers in the class know Fu Shao's mobile phone number. They are now directly advanced to the first level. Can they squeeze into the core circle around the Prince?

When Fu Yangxi received the call, she had a calm face while having dinner with Mr. Fu.

The old man looked at his short black hair and found it very obtrusive. He couldn't help it. He threw his chopsticks onto the bowl and frowned, "You stayed here and pestered me for a few days. When did you get out? Get up to dye your hair?"

Fu Yangxi didn't answer, "When will you restore my authority?"

After he returned from Tongcheng with a private jet, the old man froze his account. Some people who could be sent in the past could not do it anymore. Now attorney Zhang dare not listen to the old man and quietly help him in private.

"Want me to restore your authority? You don't look at what you do all day long! You make trouble all the time, you count down in school grades, and you don't go to the management courses arranged for you. !"

As he said, the anger of the old man rose up.

He glanced around, if it weren't for the guy who didn't take advantage of it, he would really want to beat the kid with his old arms and legs.

"I'll go up." Fu Yangxi said suddenly.

The old man's scolding sound suddenly stopped.

He looked at Fu Yangxi incredulously, and the servants beside him looked at Fu Yangxi incredulously.

Attorney Zhang, who was left to eat at the same table, also opened his eyes wide.

The air quieted down.

The evening was dim and heavy.

Fu Yangxi took a mouthful of food without raising her head: "I plan to behave properly, so you restore my authority to me."

"Why?" The old man couldn't help blurting out.

In the past five years, this kid went to school for three days of fishing and two days of surfing the net. When he went to school, he all slept. The principal had a headache when he saw him, and he had been sent out of A.

In addition, he did not go to all kinds of occasions where Fu needed him, such as charity banquets and bidding meetings.

Last year, the old man held a shareholder meeting for him.

A group of people waited for him, and finally turned black, because this matter directly broke up several foreign partners.

With his cynical and lazy appearance, even if the old man made up his mind to let him inherit, the board of directors might not all agree. Because he was afraid that Fu's future would be ruined in his hands.

"What else can it be because of?" Fu Yangxi raised her mouth and sneered indifferently: "You are going to send Fu Zhiyi into our school. I won't restore my authority. Could it be that he watched him overwhelm me?"

"What the **** are you doing?!" The old man was almost so angry at what he said. Hypertension broke out on the spot. He rolled up his sleeves and picked up the iron spoon, and beat him across the table.

Fu Yangxi quickly dropped the dishes and chopsticks and jumped away flexibly.

At this moment, he answered the phone. After the phone call, his face changed, he ran away without eating.

The old man dropped the spoon panting, and asked the lawyer Zhang next to him: "Where is he going?"

Attorney Zhang said: "80% is looking for that little girl again."

"..."

The old man sat down, his face was not so ugly, he also greeted lawyer Zhang and secretary: "Eat, family dinner, everyone eat more."

The secretary listened to the hum of the car coming from outside the yard and the sound of being driven away. I couldn't help asking the old man: "Is Shao Fu serious? Didn't he not care about Fu Zhiyi before? Why did you feel like Fu Zhiyi grabbed him this time?"

In the past, the old man forced Fu Yangxi to sign and transfer the shares to him. He didn't raise his eyelids and didn't care much about the benefits Fu Zhiyi, the uncle's illegitimate son, got from Fu.

Why suddenly--?

The old man snorted: "This kid, I'm afraid that we will see his mind. Why did he come to me to restore authority for Fu Zhiyi? He is for the kid—"

The old man suddenly said to Attorney Zhang: "What is that little girl's name?"

"Zhao Mingxi." Attorney Zhang quickly said, "Would you give her a sum of money to let her leave Shao Fu——"

"What the hell? You and Fu Yangxi have watched too much soap TV series, right?" The old man was furious: "I'm just asking."

The old man muttered to himself: "It seems that her existence is also a good thing?"

Back then, the kidnapper was Fu's business enemy, and he was forced into bankruptcy by Fu, which was regarded as a retaliatory tear-off.

However, Fu Yangxi, who survived alone, would inevitably be complained by everyone in the Fu family.

He gave the thirteen-year-old Fu Yangxi a choice.

Escape, or face it.

Either take the money that has been squandered for a few lifetimes, go abroad, and stay away from the Fu family. In this way, you will never be chewed behind your back, and you don’t have to suffer from the wounds of the remaining people, let alone be taken away from you. He saw the shadow of his brother and his father.

Either stay and take on his own part of the responsibility. It may take a long time for everyone to heal the wound. In this process, he may be traumatized by his mother and his other relatives because of their healing process.

At that time, the old man thought, if Xiao Fu Yangxi chooses the first one, then maybe he can only transfer the property to others.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fu Yangxi, who was only thirteen years old at the time, chose to stay.

It's not that he can't escape, but he chose to bear and endure, and in his own way, he became an emotional outlet to heal everyone's scars.

Few people would have the courage to make such a decision, not to mention that he was only thirteen at the time, so the old man made up his mind that it was him.

But Fu Yangxi who stayed behind also faced a problem. He can't be too good, he can't live too well.

Lived so well, laughed so happily, sorry for those who died because of him.

Even if he can pass the level of other people's complaints, he can't pass the level of his own heart.

So in the past five years, he exiled himself, changed his hair color, and changed his personality, as if he was revenge on himself, living like a waste. Don't go ahead, don't get in touch with the family business, and won't be like other wealthy second-generations who are always going to take a cruise ship.

He even spent the most on the last plane.

He just lived a simple high school life.

But now, the old man heard him say with his own ears: "I plan to be a serious person."

The father's mood turned out to be mixed for a while.

When a person has something to care about, he wants to live well.

When he has someone he wants to fight for, he will walk out of the darkness of the past.

The girl next to him may be the one who can drag him out.

It was not her hand that pulled him out, but the desire to like her surging in his heart.

Because I like her, I want to be liked by her, so I want to be better.

That's why I have the idea of ​​struggling to leave the quagmire that trapped me.

The old man suddenly smiled to himself, the wrinkles on his face stretched out: "This little bastard...what are you doing? Everyone eats."

The old man happily took a few chopsticks dishes, and his appetite emptied both plates.

The people on the table looked at each other, not knowing why.

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Mingxi returned to the hotel room after being criticized.

Because there are a total of seven girls, in the end she lives in one room alone.

She didn't find the washing machine in the hotel room, so she turned on the faucet by herself, put her schoolbag in the bathtub, and squatted down to clean it.

The hotel is very deserted, the gray marble floor tiles are icy and the lights are not so bright, only the lamp beside the bed glows yellow. There are unturned magazines on the coffee table. The curtains were pulled tightly. Everything is very deserted.

Mingxi's sleeves were folded to the elbows, because there was no washing powder, so he squeezed a little shower gel and scrubbed the oil stars on the schoolbag.

Watching the water in the bathtub gradually floated out a little orange oil star.

Her face was reflected in the water, and a few strands of hair were scattered around her cheeks.

At this moment.

A very strong idea came to Mingxi's mind.

It would be great if Fu Yangxi was here.

The tall Fu Yangxi, with short red hair, looks like a morning sun.

She suddenly.

Miss Fu Yangxi very much.

She wants to send a message to Fu Yangxi and ask him where he is now.

She wanted to ask why he didn't show up for seven days.

Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday.

Plus Saturday night, it was a little more than seven days.

Today is Mingxi’s birthday, but not many people know it, even Aunt Dong and others.

In the past, Mingxi was adopted by her grandma. Because she was adopted, she didn't know the exact birthday. At that time, grandma gave her a random date. After returning to Zhao's house two years ago, she knew that her date of birth was October 24th.

But even if she knew it, it was not on her ID. The Zhao family changed the date on her ID card to the same October 14th as Zhao Yuan.

Mingxi didn't care if he had a birthday. She has no accurate concept of this, nor is she a person with a sense of ritual.

She just--

Miss Fu Yangxi.

Mingxi suddenly turned on the faucet and flushed the foam in his hand, then picked up the phone.

She clicked on the dialog with Fu Yangxi, and strongly wanted to post something. Her mood now seemed to be back to the moment when she first sent Fu Yangxi WeChat, staring at the potted young plants and wondering what to send. The only difference is that now she has never seen her own potted plants.

The purpose of her approach to him, she didn't know when, from simply wanting to be lucky, to wanting to keep warm.

Or maybe, she likes him.

The word "like" came out of her mind, Mingxi's heart began to pound and jump, and her blood rushed to her limbs, making her brain so hot and impulsive that she wanted to send a message in the next second. All the negative and timid emotions flooded.

Mingxi has never experienced this kind of feeling.

She used to think she liked Shen Liyao, and she also worked hard to understand Shen Liyao's preferences.

But Mingxi found that she was on Shen Liyao's side, she didn't miss her, she didn't feel like she wanted to cry when she was protected, and she didn't feel so relieved that her back was held up. She has never suffered from insomnia, nor has she ever been nervous because Shen Liyao ignored her.

Mingxi was thinking, if he likes Shen Liyao, what is the mood that he desires more now.

Or, at that time, what Shen Liyao was only admiring and pleasing.

Mingxi entered on WeChat: "I miss you so much" to delete.

"Are you okay?" Deleted.

"Where are you now?" Deleted.

Before all the information was typed, she deleted it verbatim.

She didn't know what to post.

Mingxi thought for a long time, and finally rubbed his head, put his phone aside distractedly, and continued to squat down to wash his schoolbags.

Just then she heard several screams in the next room.

It seems to be Pu Shuang’s voice: "Who threw my luggage?????!"

Hotel rooms are not so soundproofed.

Several girls screamed: "My shoes were also thrown away. When I came up just now, I saw that the shoes in the ditch looked like mine. I thought they were not, but they were all gone!"

"Is it Zhao Mingxi?"

"Zhao Mingxi is back after us."

"I'm so annoyed, go and check the surveillance! There is no more clothes for the winter."

Then a few girls rushed to the front desk of the hotel.

Mingxi was dumbfounded and stood up immediately, she inexplicably suspected that Fu Yangxi had done it.

For such an arrogant act of revenge, there is anyone else besides Fu Yangxi.

She stood there for a while, and suddenly heard movement outside the door.

Mingxi immediately walked towards the door-is he here?

Mingxi didn't even have time to look at the cat's eye, rushed over and opened the door happily.

Standing outside the door was Shen Liyao.

Ming Xi's expression was stunned for a moment, a little surprised. Shen Liyao was holding a small butter cake, and in the other hand he was holding a bag, like a gift.

After two years of acquaintance, Shen Liyao knew her true birthday.

Mingxi saw that it was him, but the secret hope in his heart suddenly dimmed.

Shen Liyao also noticed the change in her expression, frowned slightly, and said, "Don't take things to your heart today. Those girls have been scolded by Teacher Jiang anyway. Your mind is still focused on studying. Next time. Just tell the teacher or me—let’s go, I will take you out for your birthday."

With just such a sentence, Ming Xi knew that he and Shen Liyao were not fellow travelers.

Don't take it to heart.

But there are some things for her, it is impossible not to take it to heart.

Shen Liyao is a real person with a good family background and lacks anything. Nor would she imagine how much she wanted to get the love of the Zhao family and Shen Liyao's appreciation.

Mingxi's face was faint, and he opened his mouth. Just about to refuse, he suddenly saw a familiar figure at the corner of the stairs.

Although it was only a flash, but the heart of Mingxi