Si Chen chuckled again, "Why are you still looking in that direction?"
I still stretched my neck until I heard Si Chen's words, and quickly retracted my neck. The back of his head was facing me. How could he know where I was looking? This guy's eyes were already on his head!
Holding Si Chen's neck tightly with both hands, I buried my face in his back and asked in a low voice: "Do you think I'm stingy and useless?"
After Si Chen carried me for a while without saying a word, he stopped in the school garden. He gently laid me down on the stone bench, turned around and squatted down slowly, "Chen, you are actually very kind. It's just that you
I don’t know, once…”
Si Chen lowered his eyes and paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and looked at me steadily, "You are a princess. As long as you want it, even if it is the moon, someone will be willing to pick it off for you."
"Don't think you are useless. Xinyu Yichen was designated as the heir to Xinsheng when she was born. She was crowned the first princess by the Queen of England at the age of four. She received a double-degree doctorate from Harvard at the age of 13. She is proficient in 13 countries including Britain, France, Germany and Russia.
language……"
I stared blankly at the blue-haired boy in front of me, unable to speak for a long time. Perhaps no one else in the world, except Si Chen, could figure out my identity so clearly.
"The outside world only knows that you are the prince's daughter and the queen's consecrated princess, but they don't know your relationship with Xinsheng. Everyone thinks you are just a vase, but they don't know your hidden strength. Who in this world can compete with you?
Not to mention women, even us men feel ashamed to compete with you, but Yichen, you can hide all your strength in an airtight manner, unlike the woman just now, who only looks insignificant when you show your sharpness." At this point, Sichen's
His voice has risen slightly, and his eyes are full of excitement, excitement and admiration.
"Chen, how did you manage to survive? You got a double degree at the age of 13, and you are proficient in 13 languages. Even if you speak one language a year, I can't do it!"
"Such abilities only exist in novels. The author often mentions them lightly. It seems that the protagonist easily got a doctorate and developed a skill easily. But you are different. Although you are slender and fair,
Little hands, but..." Si Chen gently raised my hand, lowered his head and took a distressed look, "There are still thin calluses left on it, and there are even scars on the arms... because you are working very hard to make yourself better.
Become perfect."
There was a faint mist in his eyes, and he held my hand and gently placed it on his face, "But you smile happily every day, and you don't look like a princess at all when you are crazy. No matter how arrogant you are, you are still a princess."
Princess, your natural royal aura cannot be concealed."
"I know you don't want to live the life of a princess, you just want to fly freely, but for that responsibility, you have received a harsh and boring palace education since childhood. For the people who care about you, you have worked hard to perfect the courage and knowledge that a CEO should have.
But you are only 18 years old after all!"
I stared blankly at the man in front of me and listened quietly to his words. My eyes were already filled with tears. It was he who understood the helplessness deep in my heart best.
He leaned forward slightly, hugged Si Chen who was squatting in front of me, closed his eyes heavily, and a tear slipped silently, "When I was a child, I always thought that I was not perfect enough, so my mother left me. I rest for two days every day.
When I was little, I would secretly run to the garden with my maid on my back and read one book after another under the night light. I have the same photographic memory as my mother. Even so, I still have to read a lot..."
"When I was practicing piano because my hands were very tired, I would often run to the corner and cry, and then go back and continue practicing... It was like this every day, and I never gave up. I always thought that as long as I became more perfect, maybe one day my mother would