When Ren Qingyi first arrived in Yuanwei Town, she was only five or six years old. This place is not as big as the place where she used to live, but the scenery of the town is very good, with flowers, trees and people.

She looked around like a curious baby, and while she was looking here, other people were looking at her.

She looks like a princess who ran out of a castle, wearing a small dress, and the bow on her head is also very beautiful.

After coming here, girls like to surround her, and boys also run around her, and she has become a special and dazzling existence.

She loves to laugh, and when she smiles, she has dimples. In the words of the grandma next door, she is like little jasmine, who looks sweet and fragrant.

Grandma is a relatively wealthy family in the town. She has a grandson, and many girls say they want to marry him when they grow up.

He is Qiao Yi.

It was the first time Ren Qingyi met Qiao Yi, and the two of them might not feel good about each other.

Qiao's family has a big garden with many flowers, bees and butterflies everywhere.

She had been catching butterflies for a long time but couldn't catch them, she was so angry that she was about to cry, just happened to see Qiao Yi who came back from school.

"Brother, can you catch a butterfly for me?"

At that time, Qiao Yi was ten years old, he took a few glances at this strange girl's face, and refused, "No."

Ren Qingyi, who was rejected for the first time, was puzzled: "Why?"

"Because you catch it and it dies, that's not right."

Ren Qingyi curled her lips: "But grandma said I can come and catch butterflies."

After thinking about it, Qiao Yi said seriously: "That's because grandma knows you can't catch it."

"..." Ren Qingyi burst into tears, feeling aggrieved for some reason.

As soon as she cried, Qiao Yi panicked: "Don't cry, I didn't bully you."

"Wow woo woo..."

Her crying soon attracted people in the room, both Mother Qiao and Grandma Qiao asked what was going on, they agreed that Qiao Yi had bullied her, and they scolded Qiao Yi a lot.

Qiao Yi endured it without explaining, until Ren Qingyi wiped away tears and said, "Auntie, grandma, don't bother him, I won't cry."

Qiao Yi glanced at her, turned around and went back to the room.

But since then, Ren Qingyi has been attached to Qiao Yi, chasing him like a sticky candy every day.

She was in the first grade and was in the same school as him, so grandma asked Qiao Yi to take her "sister" to school together.

Qiao Yi was quite reluctant, because she walked slowly, talked a lot, was playful, and if she looked down on people a little, she would fall far behind.

He thought it was a nuisance.

But even if it was troublesome, he would keep looking at her because of the "entrustment" of his parents, and he had always been a good boy.

He had to go to the dance class to learn how to dance every day after school, and Ren Qingyi just chewed on a lollipop and watched outside, causing many people to say that she was his little tail, and some even said that she was his child bride-in-law.

One day Ren Qingyi asked curiously: "Brother Yi, what is a child bride?"

Qiao Yi didn't know how to explain it to her, but felt ashamed, and said to her, "Don't ask."

"Why? I'm just curious, tell me."

"Don't be curious."

Ren Qingyi snorted: "Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know."

Qiao Yi ignored her, thinking that even if she knew it would be through grandma, he thought that the parents would not talk about such things, after all it was a big deal in his opinion.

Unexpectedly, grandma didn't play cards according to common sense at all. Instead, she said cheerfully to Ren Qingyi: "Child bride, you are raising a daughter-in-law for your own children. You see now that you follow Ayi every day and often eat grandma's meals, so In the future, you are going to marry him as a daughter-in-law, and then the two of you will live together forever."

Qiao Yi blushed: "Grandma!"

Regardless of Qiao Yi's reaction, she stroked Ren Qingyi's head: "Would Xiaoyi like it?"

Her grape-like black eyes turned to Qiao Yi's handsome face, and she said heavily: "I am willing!"

Qiao Yi: "..."

He blushed and ran away.

Later, someone made a joke about them, saying that Qiao Yi's child bride came again, and she would sweetly reply: "That's right, I'll wait for Brother Yi to come home!"

Everyone roared with laughter, Qiao Yi was too ashamed to lift his head.

"Brother Yi, don't go so fast, wait for me!"

Qiao Yi slowed down, still pursing his lips and not speaking.

"Why are you unhappy?"

At this time, Qiao Yi was already 14 years old. He was not an ignorant and ignorant boy, but when he was the most sensitive boy, he was thin-skinned and couldn't stand being made jokes like this.

He said to her seriously: "You can't admit this kind of joke in the future, you will be laughed at, and it's not good for you."

"Why is it bad for me?"

"It will damage your reputation, and it will be difficult for you to marry in the future."

"Oh..." She opened her eyes wide: "But I will marry you in the future."

Qiao Yi blushed: "You are still young, adults have said that marriage should not be treated as a joke."

Ren Qingyi's eyes turned red, and she looked like she was about to cry again: "Do you not like me?"

Qiao Yi didn't know how a ten-year-old doll would ask such "sophisticated" words, and he couldn't answer what he half-understood. He just said: "We are all too young to discuss this topic."

"But I like you."

"Your likes are not the same as those you can marry."

Ren Qingyi didn't know what was different. Qiao Yi was good-looking and smelled good. Although he didn't like to smile very much, he deliberately slowed down and waited for her.

She just likes him.

Ren Qingyi looked at Qiao Yi's incomprehensible expression, and said sadly: "I know, you don't like me. It was said on TV that wishful thinking has no good results. I won't pester you in the future."

After she finished speaking, she walked away with her high ponytail.

Qiao Yi looked at her little figure, but he was not very happy in his heart.

...

Although Ren Qingyi was young, he kept his word. Later, he really didn't pester Qiao Yi anymore. This made him very uncomfortable and felt that something was missing.

Slowly, he got used to it, but occasionally when he saw Ren Qingyi chatting and laughing with other people, he would stop and look a little longer, feeling a little depressed even he couldn't explain it.

But the person he pushed away, out of a boy's self-esteem, he would not take the initiative to ask her to come back.

In this way, they maintained a close relationship until he was 17 years old, and Ren Qingyi was 13 years old. She had already seen the appearance of a little beauty for the first time, she had a sweet smile, and boys stopped for her wherever she went.

The junior high school and high school are next door, and we can meet each other after school.

On the way home, the little beauty will always receive a lot of straightforward confessions from young boys, or there will be mischievous people behind her, who can chase her all the way.

And Qiao Yi would watch from afar behind.

He thought that, as the elder brother of the neighbor's family, he had the right to take good care of her and prevent her from falling in love early.

The turning point of the matter was that in the second semester of his sophomore year, Ren Qingyi was targeted by a delinquent boy who threatened to get her.

While Ren Qingyi was afraid, she didn't dare to tell her family that she was blocked on the way home on Friday.

When Qiao Yi arrived, she was already crying from fright, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, she was sobbing, she couldn't speak clearly, and the boy next to her kept trying to wipe her tears, the two of you were dragging each other, Ren Qingyi cried even harder.

Qiao Yi went over to break the boy's hand away, threw it aside, grabbed Ren Qingyi's wrist and pulled it behind him, his lips were pressed down extremely low, and his face darkened: "Don't bother her again, or I'll hit you every time I see you. "

"Who are you?"

"I'm her brother."

Ren Qingyi even forgot to cry, and was dragged away by him foolishly.

In the alley that was getting closer and closer to home, Qiao Yi finally stopped and looked back at her silently.

She hiccupped: "Brother Yi..."

"why did not you tell me?"

She muttered: "How can I tell you this kind of thing..."

"What kind of thing? What does it matter if you were bullied and told me?"

"Then if someone likes me and bullies me, wouldn't I be bullied to death?"

Qiao Yi: "..."

She wiped away her tears and took her schoolbag from him: "Give it to me, I'm home, thank you today."

Looking at her plain face, Qiao Yi suddenly felt a little annoyed, "Go to school with me from now on."

Ren Qingyi paused, then raised her head: "Didn't you let me follow you?"

"When did I say that?"

She blinked, looked at his increasingly handsome face, wanted to laugh but held back, and finally said "oh".

When school started next week, Ren Qingyi went out and saw a standing figure not far away, and ran over excitedly. Because she tripped over her feet too quickly, she screamed out her throat, and then her waist was supported.

She fell into a warm embrace.

Qiao Yi looked down, and met her gaze, as panicky as a deer, pure and flawless.

His heart beat uncontrollably.

She showed two sweet dimples, and called softly, "Brother Yi."

At that moment, he seemed to see the bright and blooming flowers, and the sun that drove away the morning mist.

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