Haicheng.

The temperature in early spring in March was still a little chilly. In front of a recycling station on the side of a hutong in the city center, a girl caught the attention of passers-by.

She wore a slouchy azure knitted cardigan over a pure white pleated skirt designed in JK style, revealing two straight, slender, white to glowing legs.

The little girl is very good-looking, with black and shiny natural curly hair, which is fluffy and rolled into a bud head, her deer eyes are slightly lowered, and her eyelashes are long and dense.

The female boss who was recycling the waste put down the pole in her hand and said, and counted out a few pieces of wrinkled change from the satchel around her waist, "Little girl, it's five yuan and seven cents in total!"

Fu Ting cherished the poor few pieces of money in his hands, frowned slightly, and said gluttonously, "Why is that? I've been picking it up for several hours, and all the plastic bottles nearby have been destroyed. I picked it up."

"Little girl, you don't know, now there are slightly softer drink bottles like ice dew, 4 dime per bottle, and 3 dime per Coke bottle, but it used to be 1 dime or 1 dime. 5 taels of hair, the price is too high for you." The female boss said, looked Fu Ting up and down, and snorted, "I said little girl, you dress so well, you don't look like a child from a poor family. , why is your family willing to let you run out to pick up waste?"

In fact, it wasn't just the female boss who was curious, the pedestrians all around looked at Fu Ting strangely.

In this gray era when food and clothing have just been solved, and people generally don't know how to dress and maintain.

Fu Ting's pink and delicate appearance was like a flower of wealth and honor who did not know the sufferings of the world.

-

Fu Ting is really not from this era, she came from twenty years later.

She was originally the daughter of actor Fu Pei [pèi], and she lived a prosperous life since she was a child.

I never thought that Fu Pei's black material was maliciously exposed, and overnight, Fu Pei changed from a much-anticipated national male god to a street rat that everyone shouted and beat.

Before he could clean it up, Fu Pei was diagnosed with a terminal illness again, and he finally failed to survive and died.

The only family member was gone, and Fu Ting was not beaten. She believed that someone was behind her father, and she couldn't let him be accused by thousands of people when he died.

It took her three whole years to find the mastermind behind the scenes and correct her father's name. Just after finding out a little sign, she accidentally fell into the river and drowned.

Perhaps it was because she and Fu Pei's father and daughter were so cold that they couldn't even see the sky, so she was reborn to the time when her father was studying.

This kind of sassy operation, TV dramas dare not act like this!

At this time, her father, Fu Pei, was only 18 years old. He was in the third year of high school in Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, and he had not yet become a daily overlord in the entertainment industry. Of course, she was no longer the eldest daughter who spent a lot of money.

Now she didn't even have money to eat, so she had no choice but to pick up rubbish and save enough money to find Fu Pei.

Fu Ting sniffed, the tip of her fair nose was a little red, "Give me another thirty cents, make up six yuan, six is ​​more auspicious, and you will be good at six or six."

The girl put her hands together in a gesture of request. Her fingers were slender and her joints were smooth. She was as delicate as a sapphire jade that was placed in a precious shop window.

Everyone likes beautiful things, and the female boss couldn't help but feel pity and gave her an extra 30 cents.

Fu Ting thanked him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the calendar posted on the back showing today's date.

Fu Pei had the habit of writing a diary. After he died, Fu Ting nibbled at his diary. He deeply remembered that today, Fu Pei was locked up in a juvenile detention center because of a fight with a group of gangsters. At the bottom of the case, this is the black material that was later revealed.

God gave her a chance to live again, and she must prevent future tragedies.

Without further ado, Fu Ting turned around and ran to the side of the road, called a car, and reported an address.

-

Fu Ting came to the game hall next to No. 1 Middle School. She remembered that the place of the fight written in Fu Pei's diary was near the game hall next to the school.

Fu Ting wasn't sure if it was the game hall in front of her. She only knew that this game hall was specially opened for students, and most of the students who came here were students from No. 1 Middle School.

Fu Ting grabbed a passing boy and asked, "Hello, classmate, may I ask if Fu Pei is near here?"

The boy was still dazed by Fu Ting's expression, but when he heard the words Fu Pei, the obsessed look on his face changed to horror.

"No, I don't know..." He turned around and ran away, as if a ghost was chasing him.

"..."

Fu Ting's pretty brows became pimples, and she went to ask other people, but when she heard the word Fu Pei, she avoided it like a snake or scorpion.

Although Fu Ting knew that Fu Pei had a bad temper, he would often scare the children next door with a dark face, but there was no such thing as a beast.

Dad was so influential as a movie star when he was young?

Just when she was bald and didn't know what to do, a shy confession came from the front, "Fu, classmate Fu Pei, I like you!"

Fu Ting followed the voice and looked over. The first thing he saw was a girl with a love letter. The girl was facing an alley by the side door of the game hall. There came out five or six wearing toad mirrors, floral shirts, and flared pants. A young boy, this dress is a symbol of fashion in this era.

And the one who was confessed by the girl was naturally Fu Pei who was walking in the C position.

He was wearing a washed, whitish school uniform with the zipper halfway open and the top two buttons of the inner shirt unfastened.

The young man is thin and tall, with deep lines on his face, and he is very handsome. Under the black broken hair, his eyes are as black as ink, as if separated by the smog of winter morning.

He held a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, and when he casually shook the cigarette ashes, his neckline slanted slightly, revealing a cold white complexion and a thin and delicate collarbone.

The Fu Pei of 20 years ago is not much different from the Fu Pei of 20 years later, but now he looks very young, and his eyebrows are less beaten by the society... Ahhh! The calm that has been honed over the years.

Note: The author is not a mother-in-law. Anyone who returns to the subject of saving his father when he is young can write it, just like the heroine who is reborn and saves herself.

But the plot of this book, the author can guarantee that it is original, and it is impossible for others to have the same plot trend as mine~

Everyone is so cute, you have to face life cutely! So, can you not easily publish words that hurt the author? 【Super whisper】

Of course, if you want to say it, I can't control it, so before you make your remarks, I have a small request, can you move to the book review area after reading the items and then come back and talk~

A person has only one life, be gentle to everyone in the world, don't mention other authors' novels here, love our children!

The heroine is not stupid and white, and you will understand after reading the next one!

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