C7

"Guo Xueying!" The childish voice of a boy came from afar.

I looked towards the direction of the voice. It was Yuan Xiaoshuai who was running towards me.

He came over and patted me on the shoulder with a big smile on his face. "Wait for me?"

I stuck my tongue out at him, and without giving him a good look, I turned and walked into the school.

"Hee hee." Yuan Xiaoshuai didn't mind my disregarding of him at all, and continued to stick by my side, "You must be shy!"

"No shame, I already said I wasn't waiting for you." I closed my eyes and walked my own way, not wanting to see the sunny smile on the boy's face.

"Tsk tsk, Guo Xueying, I noticed that your temper is getting worse. Do you think you'll be proud to marry me when you grow up? " Yuan Xiaoshuai kept chirping away in my ears.

I just flatten my mouth and think, I don't want to marry you when I grow up. Then, his face darkened. Who knows who I will belong to when I grow up? I also imagine a handsome husband on TV, a beautiful bride in a white wedding dress.

My wish is very simple, don't eat good food, don't drink good food, also don't want beautiful clothes, I just want to live in a world without men, do what I like. However, I knew that this wish was too difficult to fulfill. I was too young and I knew very little.

Now, all I had to do was obediently follow my godfather's training and become the most outstanding girl.

Time flew by, and I had spent five years in peace. I had learned the secrets between men and women for almost five years, as well as the skills that made men feel comfortable. Thankfully, during those five years, I never again encountered the indecent incidents of my eighth year, but I knew that what happened had become an indelible scar in my memory.

This year, I am 13 years old, already in the beginning of the tide, chest already turbulent trend, the small sling is no longer able to stop its rise, has been replaced with a new adult steel collar underwear.

Big Sister Bi Lan was brought to the auction when she was 15, and Big Sister Mei Xin was also brought to the auction when she was 16. The only ones remaining in this house were me, the 15 year old Ling Long, and a few other girls that my godfather brought back a few years ago. When I looked at the innocence and purity in their eyes, I remembered the first time I entered this room. I think that they wouldn't be able to understand the charm that was everywhere on us.

I successfully advanced to the middle of the school. Yuan Xiaoshuai, who was the only one who played well in the elementary school, also transferred and was brought by his parents to a middle school in the city.

He remembered when he left, he had still laughed so arrogantly that it was sunny, revealing his white teeth, he said confidently: "Guo Xueying, wait till I grow up, then I will come back and marry you!"

Although I knew that my fate couldn't be changed, I still hoped that someone would pull me out of this quagmire so that I could become a clean self.

But Yuan Xiaoshuai, when you grow up, can you afford to raise my money?

I was also a little taller than some of the boys in the class. Plus, the girls were already growing faster than the boys, my mental age was older, and I was a bit rebellious in my adolescence.

"Big sister, I heard from my seniors that the school's belle has been chosen. It's you!" A small boy in class with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek stumbled up to my seat and grinned at me. His name is Hou Xin, I call him Monkey.

I cut it off and continued to write down the small figures on the book. "Do I need to choose if I'm a school beauty?" By this time, I already understood my own beauty, not only the beautiful face, but also this concave body.

"No, the most important point is that Overlord of the Second Year's Class Three has already said that he wants to chase after the school belle, and that's just you, Big Sis!" As Monkey spoke, he winked with an exaggerated look, "That Overlord is really amazing. I heard he beat up the teacher of his class last week."

I raised my eyebrows and put on a nonchalant expression. No matter how arrogant he was, he didn't want to get into trouble with me simply because his hands and feet were strong. Thus, I pushed away the monkey. "Go, go, get in the way of my drawing."

A group of girls surrounded him from behind. Sister Ying, the school belle! "

"Sister Ying, I heard that the guy from second grade's class three is really handsome. He looks just like Liang Zhawei."

I chuckled and replied without raising my head, "I don't like Liang Zhaowei."

At this moment, there was a ruckus at the entrance to the class. Monkey shouted loudly, "Sister Ying, Overlord is looking for you!"

I lazily raised my head to look. The boy at the door was tall and looked a bit like Liang Zhaowen, but he was a bit stronger. The boy was wearing a white vest and a dirty school uniform over his shoulder. He had a toothpick in his mouth and was staring at me with his little eyes.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, how handsome!" A group of young girls were pushing me from behind.

I walked slowly to the door, removed the toothpick from his mouth, stepped on it, and smiled up at him.

The boy was stunned by my laughter, and then coughed, feeling that he had just lost his vigor, his voice grew louder: "That's right, Guo Xueying, be my girlfriend!"

The whole class became rowdy as soon as he said this, especially the group of people behind him, who were calling him sister-in-law and calling him sister-in-law all the time.

I chuckled. "This will depend on your ability."

Kampa extended a hand behind him, and a delicate little boy with glasses timidly handed the envelope in his hand to Kampa.

When Kampa received it, she handed it to me. "Hey, love letter."

After receiving the envelope, I couldn't help but want to laugh. I was really amused by these pure little boys. I had matured a lot and my mentality had changed a lot. These young romances were nothing in my eyes. However, it was very fun.

After Kampa said that they would eat lunch together, she left the classroom with her little brother.

After class, I opened the love letter to see what was written inside.

The love letter was very neat, the words on it were also very beautiful, and the words were also very neat. I'm sure it wasn't written by the Kampf. The little boy with the glasses flashed through my mind, and then I knew who had really written the love letter.

However, the calligraphy was really pretty. Thus, I took out the paper used to describe the characters and covered it with the love letter. I began to draw out the delicate handwriting one by one. I think it looks like a human being, just as timid and delicate.

Later, each time I ran away to ask Kampuchea for a love letter, Kampuchea grandiosely replied: "Good!"

I saw the little boy at the back of the crowd flinch, and I had a bad taste in his mouth.

Overlord lowered his head and looked at me seriously, and said: "Guo Xueying, you look really good when you smile."

I was stunned for a moment. Then I said, "A lot of people say that."

It seemed that someone had said that a long time ago. Oh, it was an angry expression, but it was also very pretty.

I kept copying the letters of my love letter, practicing my handwriting every day, completely ignoring what my teacher had taught me.

Actually, I don't like going to school because I don't like the dull knowledge. However, going to school was a good excuse to avoid going to school all day long, instead of facing your godfather and the group of girls in the house.

That room is just an ice-cold cage. Other than Linglong, I won't get close to any other female prisoners and cause any kind of pain or suffering. I know what happens to us female prisoners, so there's no need to be sad.

As the days passed, my words miraculously became better, more and more like the words on a love letter.

"Big sister, someone is looking for us!" The monkey screamed again.

I looked up. It was the pretty little boy. Hehe, I laughed, finally looking for me. You sure are patient.

"Why are you looking for me?" I looked at him with a playful smile.

The boy adjusted his glasses uneasily and whispered, "Can we go to a place with fewer people?"

I said nonchalantly, "Sure."

I led him to the back of the building, where there was a newly built lawn and a newly built fence. Opposite me is the primary school department. My brother is already 9 years old this year and is in third grade. I often find my brother here to play.

"Xuan Xuan!" "Come here." I saw the small figure active in the playground and called out.

"Elder sister!" Guo Wenxuan ran over excitedly, his small body easily dodging the fence and jumping on top of me.

I squatted down and wiped the dirt off his face. Then I took a lollipop from my bag and carefully unwrapped it for him.

Guo Wenxuan put the red help candy into his mouth, and the smile on his face made his eyes curve into crescent moons, making him look extremely innocent and cute.

"That …" The boy gathered up his courage and was about to speak.

I interrupted, "What name?"

"Huh?" The boy was obviously shocked.

I grinned. "I won't eat you. I'm asking you for your name."

"Yang, Yang Fuwen."

"Oh, oh, that love letter was written by you, right? I was wondering when you'd say you'd come to see me. To be able to endure for so long, where do you get so much corny words from? " I took my brother in my arms and sat on the grass.

Yang Fuwen's expression became wonderful, sometimes red, sometimes white. "You know all about it? I … I really can't write anymore. Every time, the Overlord would ask me to write 800 words, or else he would have to deal with me. "Can you …"

"No." I smiled slyly. "Your writing is very beautiful. I want to use it to practice." If you give me a letter every day, I won't want Kampf's love letter. "

Yang Fuwen nodded, "No problem, no problem!"