In the early morning, the sun has not yet fully emerged from behind the clouds, and the sky is vast. When I open the window and look downstairs, the streets are still covered in thick fog.
"Miss, are you awake? I'm going to prepare breakfast for you." asked an aunt in a Filipino maid uniform.
"Okay." I nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the bathroom.
Looking at me in the mirror with a tired face, but still trying to cheer myself up, I suddenly felt a sense of contempt for myself. I, Xiao Xiaoye, a 16-year-old girl in my prime, should have been living a carefree high school life.
But because I was born into a prestigious family, I had to take some courses that I had no interest in at all, such as piano lessons, etiquette classes, etc. However, while taking those classes, I also made a close friend. Although she had
Sometimes she is clumsy, but she is very kind-hearted. Although she is sometimes very well-behaved, there are also times when she is petty.
She is Lin Xiaoai. If I hadn't met her in etiquette class, I don't think I would have known that she lived next door to me. It was strange.
In fact, it's not strange at all to us, because the people here may seem very kind, but in fact they are sinister and vicious people on the inside, so they basically don't interact with each other very much.
"Miss, we're down for breakfast." came the voice of the Filipino maid.
Hearing the voice of the Filipino maid, I straightened my thoughts, made a face at myself in the mirror, and ran downstairs.
As soon as I got downstairs, I felt that the atmosphere downstairs was very strange, as if something bad was about to happen. Could it be that the cruel father wanted to buy his daughter abroad? This is definitely not something I imagined out of thin air. I have already done it before.
There is such a precedent. If it weren't for my strong opposition, I think I might be crying in a corner of the United States.
"Xiaoye, you're up." When my father saw me coming down, he immediately laughed. Why did I feel that smile was so weird and sinister.
"Dad, why are you smiling like this?" I sat down next to my dad, picked up the bread on the table and ate it.
"Xiaoye, daddy wants to ask you for a favor."
Seeing my father like this, I couldn't help but shudder, and my heart began to feel chilly. It seemed like it was definitely not a good thing.
When my father saw that I was silent, he stopped talking and said, "Xiaoye, in a few days it will be the anniversary of my father's company, so I want to introduce you to the people around me. What do you think?"
"Huh~ So that's it. I thought it was something. Whatever, you can arrange it." I took a sip of milk and got up and walked out of the house.
As soon as I took the first step out of the house, I saw Xu Yuze standing in the distance showing off his coolness. There were also a group of nymphomaniacs standing beside him. Humph! Does this damn Xu Yuze want to piss me off to death? Damn it!
You must be wondering why I am angry. In fact, it doesn’t matter if I tell you. The story starts from the day I had a car accident.
=======Hospital========
"Xu Yuze, are you feeling well?" I stood in front of the hospital bed holding a basket of fruit, looking at Xu Yuze who was pale on the bed with a guilty look on my face. Suddenly I felt depressed. I blamed myself for seeing Xiao Ai and Yu that day.
If I hadn't stood in the middle of the road that day, Xu Yuze wouldn't have been injured because of saving me.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little thirsty." Xu Yuze sat up and looked at me with an indifferent expression.
Why would this fool run out to save me someday? Aren't he afraid that he would be hit by a car? What a big fool.
"Hey, bitch, I said I was thirsty, but you still didn't give me some water." Xu Yuze rolled his eyes at me, then turned his head to the other side angrily.
"Okay, I got it, wait a minute." What an attitude. Even if he was my savior, he wouldn't drag me like this. It's really off-putting.
"You know, why don't you go quickly?" Xu Yuze growled.
I made a face at Xu Yuze, took the kettle and walked out of the ward, insulting that damn guy in my mind all the way.