How long does Xia have? In the past six or seven years, she has been able to tell the story without a day's effort: "tell me, I want to hear it and understand your past."
There is no way to ask Ji Yu about these things, because they are not with them every day, especially after they are married, they do not know their daily details. Since Ji Yu has trusted Rongfan's character, she will listen to it.
"The first time I saw you was at your bar mitzvah..."
Xia ran, an 18-year-old university student, is still the Pearl in the palm of her parents. Xia Jin has only Xia ran, an only child, who has devoted all her love to her. Her initiation ceremony is lively and grand, and all the celebrities in the whole upper class, whether in business or politics, are gathered together.
On that day, celebrities gathered, but all of them were her foil. Rong fan still remembers that her opening solo dance at the dinner party was elegant and ethereal. It seemed that she could really rise on the wind and fly on the clouds, which surprised everyone.
She didn't dance with anyone in the whole party, and the opening dance was also a classical solo dance. It seemed to be the same, but in fact, she refused to be seen from thousands of miles away. If someone said that she was noble, Xia Jin would retort with a smile: "I am a father who is despised by her. Her mother is conservative and raises her. She always speaks up to me that she is a big girl when she grows up Just touch the opposite sex, not even Dad. "
This not only made the elders feel that she was clean, but also thought that her age, birth, and gentleness were commendable.
Also from that day on, there was an endless stream of people from the Xia family to propose marriage, and the young men of the trial marriage were escorted to wash their faces in front of her.
"Did you brush your face in front of me, too?" Xia Ran has these memories. During that time, there were so many kinds of butterflies that made it inconvenient for her to go to school.
Xia Ran's mother was a traditional dancer. She didn't go to a business or military and political university like other rich second generation officials. She studied art. Dance and musical instruments were her favorite.
"No, my house is in a mess." Rong fan shook his head gently.
Xia ran impressed him deeply, but it was also a pure appreciation of her artistic ability. He was busy taking over the crown.
"We met again, a year later." Rongfan said for a moment.
Xia Ran's smile gradually faded. A year later, her father committed suicide by jumping off a building and was charged with corruption. Her family's belongings were sealed up and cleared. Her mother was dismissed from her employer and university. Her mother and daughter suddenly fell into the mud from the clouds.
On the day when she learned that her father committed suicide by jumping off a building, she ran home from school. She had a car accident on the road and had a broken thigh fracture. It was not particularly serious, but she could not dance again in her life. This was a bolt from the blue for her.
She majored in dance in the best dance University. She couldn't dance any more. Naturally, there was no way for her to continue her studies and graduate. Finally, the school leaders cherished her talents and transferred her major to her.
This is all Xia Ran's memory. What happened after that is fragmentary and fuzzy.
Xia ran was hospitalized for two months. She could not walk for half a year. Her life was terrible. She did not feel decadent and complained. She actively looked for a job and tried to comfort and encourage her mother.
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