Uncle and aunt have always been very good to her, cousin has, she has, and even some things are better than cousin's, she is grateful, but no sense of security.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a very happy girl. Because the Qiao family has money, she can put on the beautiful clothes in the window that girls of the same age envy on her. She can also see the beautiful mobile phone from magazines for girls of the same age. She secretly takes out her schoolbag to have a look at the time between classes.

After all, she is not the biological daughter of uncle and aunt, so they will never treat her as severely as they treat cousin Qiao Anxia. She and Anxia make mistakes. Uncle and aunt always reprimand Anxia, and pacify her. Even if she quarrels with Anxia, it will only be Anxia who is scolded. Such differential treatment makes her understand that although they are relatives, But she is also a relative of an outsider, and her own home, as early as she was ten years old, had a car accident and was fragmented. From then on, she stopped quarreling with Anxia, learned to let Anxia, and would make a cup of hot tea for her uncle and aunt when they came home after a busy day.

She always thought that her youth would be so simple and pure to continue until one day, she met him.

On that day, it was her turn to be on duty with her deskmate. After school, it was sunny and the sun was shining. But when she and her roommate locked the classroom door and walked out of the school gate, suddenly there was a thunder in the sky. She was holding her schoolbag and ran to the station in a hurry. As a result, half way through, the rain poured down from the sky. JoAnn had to hold her bag and run to the roadside Shelter from the rain under the nearest eaves.

It was a very old house, and when she ran in, someone just followed her. Out of sheer curiosity, Joanne looked up and looked at the side.

It was a boy with white skin, a headset in his ear, a schoolbag on one shoulder, and a bag in his hands against the blue wall behind him. Because he was leaning his head sideways, Joann couldn't see his face clearly, but he was wearing the same school uniform as her, but his lower body was trousers, and she was a knee length skirt.

Joanne was a tall girl in school at that time, even higher than some boys, but this boy was much higher than her.

Under the eaves, only the two of them could escape from the rain. Because they didn't know each other, neither of them spoke to anyone. Until the rain finally became small, the man suddenly reached out his hand, pulled the schoolbag on his shoulder, and stood up straight. With his movement, his face turned around, and JoAnn saw his face clearly.

The most beautiful faces in Jo's life are those who have never seen her dream.

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