President White Moonlight

Some roads, once you start walking, even if you regret it, you can't turn back.

Yan Xiaoya couldn't imagine how much ridicule and sarcasm she would experience after returning home. Those sarcastic remarks, like sharp and cold sleeve arrows, pierced her heart again and again, bringing suffocating pain.

They eloped and left, so far, it has been about half a month.

The freshness at the beginning is gone, eating greasy takeaway, the uncleaned house is full of dust, Xu Jiahui is a young master, he stretches out his clothes to eat and opens his mouth, even if the garbage is piled at the door, he doesn’t know how to take it when he goes out go out.

Although Yan Xiaoya's family background is not good, but her parents doted on her, and they have never swept across Dalian since she was a child.

Now, in order to live a better life, she has learned to use the washing machine, dry clothes, wipe the table... When she was doing these things, Xu Jiahui sat on the sofa and played games like an old man.

The depression in my heart became more and more serious, and I was in a daze occasionally, and tears fell down unconsciously.

Before sending text messages with Su Zhi, Yan Xiaoya and Xu Jiahui went through a long period of quarreling, accusing and disgusting each other, the latter two were exhausted from the quarrel, Yan Xiaoya didn't even have the strength to refute, no matter what Xu Jiahui said, she just listened silently.

And now...

She was half lying on the bed, looking down at the sleeping Xu Jiahui, her eyes no longer had the infatuation of the past, but there was a maturity and calculation that did not belong to her age.

It's okay for people to be bad.

But he is rich!

I don't want to continue to live in a cramped suite, counting the hundreds of dollars in pocket money in my hand, and I wear clothes that are sold everywhere. If Xu Jiahui can be tied tightly, she will be able to live the same life as a young lady like Su Yu in the future.

When a woman does not seek affection, but only seeks money, some of the shortcomings of a man will not be so unbearable.

Xu Jiahui is arrogant, domineering, and naive, but he is easy to coax and deceive!

As long as he is a little gentle and shed a few worthless tears, he can feel pity in his heart and spend a lot of money to coax others.

Compared with what she thought, Xu Jiahui didn't have so many emotions, and he was very nervous. He only felt that Yan Xiaoya had become a lot more gentle recently, and she no longer acted like a god, and she cried and accused him of being not gentle and considerate.

Money is something outside the body, spend as much as you have.

After all, a young master who grew up in a money jar doesn't have much idea about this.

In this way, the two of them really had a good time, until...Xu Jiahui ran out of money.

This elopement, he brought a lot of money when he came out, but he couldn't stand their big expenses. Usually when I go shopping, I buy clothes in four figures. In order to make Yan Xiaoya happy, I buy bags ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

The amount in the bank card decreases little by little, and one has to think about whether the money is enough when going out for a good meal.

Without the backing of his family, Xu Jiahui began to worry and get irritable for the first time because of money. But Yan Xiaoya didn't understand his suffering, she still spent money extravagantly, begging him to buy all kinds of things coquettishly.

"Are you annoying? Baobaobao, can you pursue something besides this?" Xu Jiahui rolled his eyes and glared at Yan Xiaoya angrily.

"I'm just saying a few words~ Don't be angry." Yan Xiaoya broke the jar and said in a low voice.

Thinking of a calm, elegant, and beautiful figure deep in his memory, and looking at Yan Xiaoya beside her who had nothing but youth and beauty, Xu Jiahui felt a bit of bitterness inexplicably.

"We've all eloped for almost a month, staying at home every day, and going out tomorrow to find a job."

"what??"

"You can't eat the old forever."

Xu Jiahui made a final decision, but Yan Xiaoya couldn't refute it.

The next day, the two of them went out to look for jobs in bright clothes. A student who had just grown up and hadn't graduated from high school, with a young face and expensive clothes, and the woman was holding a pink bag worth forty to fifty thousand. ?

It is nothing more than waiters, cashiers and other low-cost jobs with long working hours and no five insurances and one housing fund.

The two tried to do it, and after less than two hours of doing it, they couldn't stand it and ran away.

"Fuck! Why should I go through that kind of hardship? It's not the elopement you suggested, what should I do now?" Xu Jiahui kicked onto the table in the living room, scolding the mournful Yan Xiaoya.

"I'm… sorry."

"I can't take it anymore, let's go home."

"No!!" Yan Xiaoya reacted extremely, her face twisted, she cried and laughed, "I don't want to go back, everyone will laugh at us to death."

"Then what do you say?"

Yan Xiaoya was stunned on the spot, her eyes glazed over. After a while, she covered her face, squatted on the ground, sobbed, her thin body trembled, and she cried hoarsely, collapsing like the end of the world.

When Xu Jiahui and Yan Xiaoya came back, there were still twenty days before the final exam.

Su Yu had just returned home at that time, and when he pushed open the door, he heard ghosts crying and howling wolves, accompanied by indistinct scolding and the sound of things being thrown down. From such a long distance, she could hear the sound.

The next day, she found out that Xu Jiahui was sent abroad overnight by his parents, and he would never come back in two or three years.

After Yan Xiaoya went back, she was like a log, her eyes were red, as if she had cried.

Yan's father and Yan's mother scolded their daughter severely for the first time, but it didn't seem to have much effect, and they got the opposite party's rebellious psychology.

A few more days passed.

Su Yu saw Yan Xiaoya, a 'campus celebrity' in the class.

Compared with the first meeting, the young, beautiful, lively and willful little girl, who has just grown up, has pale complexion, dim eyes, and looks very mean and dull. Without Xu Jiahui, Yan Xiaoya in the class can't even find a friend to talk to .

She exists like a ghost.

Silently, everyone was complaining meanly, laughing, and glanced contemptuously from time to time. He really bumped into her, but he felt disgusted even bumping into the corner of her clothes, so he avoided it too much.

Su Zhi watched Yan Xiaoya become more silent day by day, and stared blankly at a certain place from time to time for several hours.

The final exam is coming as scheduled.

Su Xi sat in the examination room, writing calmly. The person sitting in front of her was Yan Xiaoya. When she was handing in the paper, she took a sneak peek and saw a large blank space on it. Presumably... her task could be completed.

After the exams, it's winter vacation.

And the Su family ushered in a few guests they haven't seen for a long time

The Yan family's parents brought Yan Xiaoya over to say goodbye to them with vicissitudes on their faces, saying that they will move back to their hometown in the future, and Yan Xiaoya's school status will also be transferred back. It will be troublesome for the Su family to take care of them during this time.

Su Zhe sat on the sofa, drinking coffee-colored fragrant milk tea, and looked at the haggard girl opposite.

Yan's parents and Su's mother were bidding farewell, no one paid attention to this side.

Yan Xiaoya was silent for a long time, and finally raised her head and looked at Su Bao. There were jealousy and remorse in her eyes, but more of an inexplicable confusion. Her voice was as soft as bubbles in the sun. Broken: "I hate you."

"I know, what a coincidence, I don't like you either." Su Bao smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Yan Xiaoya felt that it was difficult to breathe: "It would be great if you don't go back to China."

"It should be yours, and it will always be yours. It's not yours. Even if you force it, it will only make yourself unhappy."

"Huh?" Her face was contorted and her voice was sharp, "What do you know about a young lady like you who has everything from birth?"

Su He sneered: "So I betrayed myself and coaxed Xu Jiahui, the result? What did you get? The ridicule at school, the blame from your parents, and now you even have to move out of here and return to the small county town you despise."

Yan Xiaoya was poked at the sore spot and remained silent.

Su Yu: "I hate you, and I pity you. After all... people like you with an underdeveloped brain, no princess life, but a princess disease. It is really rare to see yourself down to this point."

"Shut up." Yan Xiaoya's face became more and more ugly, panting heavily, sweat dripping down her forehead.

Su Yu's voice became softer and softer, under the honey, there was a strong poison.

"After that, the gap between us will get bigger and bigger, you know? Once...my parents thought about adopting you."

Yan Xiaoya's pupils suddenly shrank when she heard this, and her five fingers trembled nervously.

The smile on Su Yu's face became more and more obvious: "Look! You also had the opportunity to live a life like mine, with a wealthy family background and powerful parents. You can even rely on this to get the Xu family's approval, but You ruined everything yourself."

Strip away the things that used to be a little bit.

"It's a pity that you are so stupid. You think it's an insult to give you clothes as if you were your own family." Su Yu put down the teacup in his hand, his beautiful face looked like a devil in Yan Xiaoya's eyes, "Tell me, are you stupid? gone."