Reborn As A Lucky Girl

When Xue Xueer came home on Friday, she got the letter from Xu fangya. The envelope was intact and had not been opened at all.

She also knows that Xu fangya has always paid great attention to protecting her privacy, and she is not a person who likes to spy on her children's privacy.

"Go ahead. What if Qing'an tells you something."

Xu fangya had already knocked out Xue Xueer's absentmindedness and hurriedly urged her to open the envelope. If you delay a little longer, the little girl will have an opinion.

Back in the room, sitting in a chair, she took out a knife from the drawer and slowly opened the envelope. The handwriting on the outside of the envelope was written by people in the post office, and there was a letter written by Ouyang Qing'an himself.

As soon as I opened it, a picture fell out.

It was taken by Ouyang Qing'an not long ago. It has changed too much compared with five years ago. The outline is thinner and thinner, the eyes are more calm, and the whole body exudes the temperament of alienation.

He doesn't like to laugh, so all his faces are wooden. Only those eyes, with a trace of temperature. I think of Xue Xueer, which makes this face warm.

Open the letter and see the familiar handwriting. Ouyang Qing'an didn't write much romantic words. His style has never been like this. He just told Xue Xueer that he would graduate early and return home to see her in advance.

Early graduation?

She leaned back slowly and slowly vomited a foul breath. Over the years, her feelings for Ouyang Qing'an have become more and more complicated. Maybe it was family affection at the beginning, mixed with love at the back, and now it has become a habit.

"Come back, come back."

Lin Qing finally received relevant information about Ouyang Qingan's sweetheart. She had secretly followed Ouyang Qing'an to the post office and got Xue Xueer's address.

She asked her grandparents in China to help investigate. After more than a month, she finally found it. However, she still felt guilty after receiving this information. If Ouyang Qingan knew he was following him, he would be really angry.

No one can let others invade their privacy. But with all the information in front of her, she can't refuse to dismantle it.

Her curiosity drove her to open the document.

Xue Xueer, 17, is a junior in senior high school. She once won the first prize in the national mathematics competition for primary and secondary school students and was once escorted to the high school attached to Huada

This resume almost covers Xue Xueer's 17 years, together with her things about Donglin village and her family.

Fortunately, this is not the era of big data, so the investigation is quite troublesome. It was also Lin Qing's family's persistence that tracked down so many.

Most people give up the difficulty of investigation. Finally, a photo of Xue Xueer is attached. That was the black-and-white photo she had published in the Beijing newspaper before. It was reported that she saved the Crested Ibis.

Even in black and white photos, Lin Qing can see the girl's beauty. Her eyes are clean and clear. Although she is not laughing, she makes people feel calm and peaceful.

How nice it would be if it laughed?

Suddenly, Lin Qing understood Ouyang Qing'an. Which man can refuse such a little girl? It's just that Xue Xueer is like this, which increasingly shows that she is impossible.

But it was only dim for a while, and Lin Qing soon perked up. She actually has an advantage over Xue Xueer. Because now, Ouyang Qing'an is accompanied not by her, but by herself.

Before Ouyang Qingan graduated, she had to occupy his heart.

Lin Qing stood up slowly and walked to the huge French window. Her home is a two-story villa. You can see a good street view on the second floor. Nearby is the Seine River often visited by Ouyang Qing'an.

In the early morning evening of Paris, few people appeared in the streets. This romantic city is slowly sleeping, waiting for the awakening of the next day.

Coldly looking at the scene, Lin Qing's lips moved: "Ouyang Qing'an, you are mine. No one can take it away."