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    Seeing her slightly sluggish response, Wen Quyi's eyes were deep, he put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to Yu Mian step by step, looking down at her.

    "Your name is Kapok, right?" he said.

    Yu Mian suddenly opened his eyes wide, panicked in his heart, and his eyes flickered a few times.

    After all, it's not a liar's temperament, and when someone exposed it on the spot, Yu Mian immediately panicked.

    She stepped back, not daring to look up at him, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

    "I've already discovered that every time someone calls you Kapok, your response is very slow, as if it's not you." Wen Quyi said to herself, her eyes fixed on Yu Mian's face.

    Because of his height, he could clearly see the girl's trembling eyelashes and the panic in the bottom of her eyes.

    Like a deer in the forest, ignorantly caught in a snare, his eyes are helpless and hesitant.

    "No, I, I just reacted a little too slowly, it's natural." Yu Mian pulled the corners of his lips and tried to smile, pretending to be calm, "And why should I use a fake name? There's no reason at all, isn't it?"

    Wen Quyi's tone contained a hint of icy coldness: "I need to ask you about this, saying that I came to visit Yu Mian, but I didn't see how much sadness you have. What is the purpose of your visit this time?"

    Yu Mian did not expect that he would observe so carefully that he even noticed her expression.

    She stands here as a big living person, and her classmates burn incense and paper in front of her. It's good that she can hold back her laughter. Do you want her to pretend to cry?

    Of course, she did not die but transmigrated. This matter will definitely rot in her stomach, and it is impossible to tell others.

    Yu Mian racked his brains thinking about the reasons he said in the past, and stumblingly said: "I'm just Yu Mian's netizen... I'm not her classmate, and I don't have any memory of getting along with her, so I may not feel as deep as my classmates, but You say I'm not sad, you're insulting our friendship..."

    At the end of the day, she suddenly felt a little wronged, and she regretted not being able to recognize her classmates.

    Now this person is still pressing her questions, as if she had done something heinous.

    Wen Quyi had never spoken to her like this before. He had always been a gentle brother next door in front of her. He would tutor her for her part-time homework on summer nights, and he would pile up her windowsills in winter. A cute little snowman will be played because she likes the girl's prayer every day during practice.

    He gave too much tenderness, so she slipped in quietly.

    It wasn't until the summer two years ago when he moved out of this old community that she woke up from that girl's dream.

    Suddenly seeing his aggressive side, coupled with the backlog of secrets that he had nowhere to tell, Yu Mian only felt a sense of desolation, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.

    She raised her head, looked up at her plain white face, her eyes were full of crystal clear water, and choked up: "Besides, I am a girl who is afraid to come over and dare not report my real name. What's the problem with reporting a false name?"

    Yu Mian thought she was very imposing. After all, she was also angry, but she didn't know that she wanted to cry or pretend to be angry. She spoke in a soft voice, like a little girl acting like a spoiled child, pitiful. And cute.

    The eyes are red like a rabbit, and the tip of the nose is also dyed with a little powder. The little girl's face can be covered with a slap. Her hair is cut with eyebrow-length bangs, and her shoulder-length hair is slender and soft, smooth and straight, covering her forehead. , close to the snow-white cheeks, the soft and cute feeling belonging to a good girl blows.

    The boy's eyes suddenly froze. In his eyes, her face unconsciously changed into a different look. He fixedly looked at her clear eyes, and through the dark and moist clear pupils, he saw the once very familiar and unforgettable expression.

    This is a pair of eyes that he dared to recall only in his midnight dreams, long-cherished eyes.

    Some people say that a person's eyes are the most difficult thing to disguise and imitate.

    "You..." He was shocked for a moment, his throat was dry and hoarse, and he spit out a word.

    Yu Mian didn't want to stalemate with him any longer, Wen Quyi's senses were too keen, she was really afraid of being discovered by him after a while.

    Before he could finish speaking, she quickly turned around and ran down the stairs with a bang.

    The shock was too great, Wen Quyi's emotions were up and down, and he didn't have time to respond. It was not until Yu Mian's figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs that he came back to his senses and chased after him anxiously.

    "Wait! Kapok!"

    When Yu Mian heard the shouting from behind, she was so frightened that she ran faster.

    As soon as she ran out of the community, as soon as she got to the side of the road, a taxi came by coincidence, she raised her hand to stop it, opened the car door and quickly got in.

    "Master, hurry up, hurry up, go to Yunhu Villa." She said panting while looking out the window.

    The driver stepped on the accelerator, looked at the boy chasing after him, and said with a smile, "Okay, what's the matter with you, the young couple are quarreling?"

    Yu Mian looked out the car window and saw the young man standing by the road, looking here for a long time, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, the thin and slender figure stood in the bleak autumn wind, haunting the thick loneliness and gloom. .

    Gently pursing the corners of her lips, Yu Mian shrank back and sat back in her seat, sighing softly, "No."

    It's more terrifying than a fight.

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    Chen Li recognized that what her biological parents got was being ignored by her relatives, being bullied by fake daughters, and finally lost her life because she refused to commit the crime of hit-and-run.

    Reborn Chen Li wanted to understand:

    Isn't it good to be a "smart, kind, cute and beautiful university bully" who is praised by others?

    Isn't it uncomfortable to sprinkle glass slag into the sweet life of the Zhu family who keeps claiming that "birth is worse than raising"?

    Why do you want to have only a fake daughter in your eyes, and if something happens to the fake daughter, she will be counted against her family?

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