My name is Qiu Muqing. I am fifteen years old. I was born in the UK. I am considered a rich girl born with a silver spoon in my mouth. Although I have many cousins, I am still the unique little princess in the Qiu family. As for why, in my case
Before I was seven years old, I always thought it was because I was loved by everyone, and everyone in the Qiu family, from top to bottom, from my grandfather to my uncles and aunts, liked me. I didn’t know until a long time ago that it turned out to be because I had
A perfect daddy that makes people and gods angry.
Of course, in my fifteen years of life, I have always been favored. No matter what the reason is, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that I am the lawless little bully of the Qiu family, and everyone must obey.
Hold me.
Ah, no, apart from one person, I have only been afraid of one person since I was a child. My brother, Qiu Nianxuan. I have never understood why I am so afraid of him because he looks so frail and sickly, quiet and gentle.
What? Then one day I finally understood that because my brother was very similar to my dad, he looked elegant and harmless, but in fact he was full of bad intentions. Every time I did bad things in the past fifteen years, my brother saw me, and then he would unintentionally do it again.
He was discovered by Mommy and Daddy and confirmed countless times.
Although they are twins, Nianxuan was only born a few minutes earlier than me. I was destined to call him brother and listen to his words for the rest of my life. This matter has always made me very worried.
I have heard a saying before, in fact, the smaller ones come out first, and the bigger ones are born later. When I told Nian Xuan this very scientifically based theory, he didn’t even raise his head. After a while,
Then he slowly replied to me, "From now on, you will do the homework and do everything, sister." He called me sister very sincerely, but I felt creepy. In the end, after careful consideration, I was still very calm.
I hooked his arm and called him brother coquettishly, but he still didn't raise his head, as if he already knew that I was such a stinky girl who only dared to yell at him.
In fact, apart from the fact that he likes to pretend to be mature and restrict me, he is a good brother. At least his academic performance is very good, so good that even our class teacher was shocked. I am not as good as him in academics, but compared with my peers
Not bad at all. I don’t know if it’s because I inherited my father’s exceptionally good IQ, or because my father started to train us in many things when we were very young. He always feels that our learning methods are better than others.
I went to primary school when I was seven, and skipped to middle school when I was ten. When I was fifteen, we were both admitted to a top university in the UK. My skipping a grade was very surprising. But in fact, when I was still studying for the college entrance examination,
At that time, my brother had already started studying for a master's degree. This person's photographic memory and very weird learning ability made me feel that this person was not of my kind.
I once asked my brother why he wanted to study with me in college when he was studying so much more advanced subjects than me. Although studying for a master's degree at the age of fifteen is unbelievable to most people, and he may not be able to be admitted to the university, but
These are all things that can be easily accomplished in the UK and in Daddy's hometown.
My brother was reading financial management cases at the time. When I thought he was not going to pay attention to me, he suddenly raised his head, looked at me with his lavender eyes, and answered me calmly,
"If I skip a grade and leave, what will you do if you study alone and get bullied? You are so stupid, and if I am not by your side to protect you, you will definitely be deceived." It was obviously a very rude tone, but I
Suddenly I felt that my brother was the most handsome man in the world, more handsome than Uncle Ruirui, and only ranked behind my father in my heart.
My brother's purple eyes are another thing that bothers me. Because there is no one with purple eyes in our family, although my grandfather said that he is one-half British and one-fourth British.
One of the American ancestry, so my grandpa’s descendants may actually have pupils with eyes other than brown. But the problem is that these ancestry is actually very rare when it comes to my brother and I’s generation, but mine is so handsome to begin with.
Jiuyao's brother actually has a pair of rare purple eyes, which makes me, a little girl who wears purple contact lenses all day long, extremely envious.
Both my brother and I were admitted to the University of London in England, but I majored in music. I have had a special talent for musical instruments since I was a child. Compared with my brother and I, he is probably the only one who can give me a sense of superiority. Of course
It's not that he's not good at musical instruments, he's just not as sensitive as me, but actually I always felt that my brother let me do it on purpose. Maybe he thought I was too stupid, so he chose to let me leave the last bit of my skills in this aspect.
pride.
I like piano and cello, but my favorite is actually the saxophone, so after six months of continuous bombardment from me, my brother finally agreed to learn the saxophone. Because we both played piano in elementary school, my brother learned the saxophone very quickly, and I often
I dragged him to play to me. I always thought he was like the Prince Charming in novels, who learns everything easily. But when I told him this, he just smiled and touched my head.
, there was clearly a look of doting in my eyes. In fact, it was only at this time that I felt that my brother loved me.
It was only a long, long time later that I realized what my brother’s smile meant at that time, because one time when I was hungry and went downstairs to look for food in the middle of the night, I found that the light in his bedroom was still on. Looking through the crack in the door, he seemed to be sitting there.
I was flipping through a large volume of something in front of my desk. I remember looking up at the clock in confusion. It was four o'clock in the morning.
In fact, we have many brothers and sisters, but I don't like them very much. I always feel that there is something in the way they look at me that I can't understand. They are obviously much more attentive to my brother than to me, but my brother never does.
He is kind to everyone, so I feel very balanced in my heart, because he has always been kind to me, and it is only fair that he should be like this to his cousins.
It was only a long time later that I found out that my dad had said early on that the CEO of Qiu would be handed over to a capable person, not necessarily his son. If someone else is better, then let someone else be the CEO. But these things didn’t mean much to me.
It doesn't have any impact, because I don't like doing business, and I haven't thought about entering Qiu. I just want to be a musician, so I can see and perform everywhere, and make friends everywhere. That's fine.
My brother touched my head very early and told me, just let me be a good musician and leave Qiu's affairs to him. He will fully support me to realize my dream, no matter what my dreams are.
What is my dream? As long as he is here, everything will follow my wishes.
At that time, I suddenly felt that it would be good to have an older brother, because then I wouldn’t have to do anything for the family, and I wouldn’t have to be like sister Tingting or brother Luo Yi, who obviously like art but choose to study economics and are determined to enter the university.
Mr. Qiu, sometimes I feel sad when I see how they work hard but can't even keep up with their elder brother's footsteps.
When we were twenty years old, my brother and I both graduated successfully, but the difference is that I graduated with a master's degree in music, while my brother graduated with a double major in finance and law. I heard that my brother and I became the youngest students at the University of London.
I am a graduate, and my brother has become a role model for countless junior students. Of course, those junior students are actually older than us.
Mommy asked me what my dream was when I was twenty. I thought about it for a long time, remained silent, and cut a large and exquisite cake with my brother. Everyone gave me many expensive birthday gifts, but there was only one
A birthday gift was delivered to my heart. I don’t need to ask who gave it to me, because even with my eyes closed, I knew it was from my brother. Only Qiu Nianxuan in this world understands me best, and he will ignore the opinions of others and treat me the most.
Give me what you want.
What he gave me was a plane ticket, and the destination was Denmark, the fairy tale kingdom in Northern Europe. There was also a credit card supplement in the envelope. I understood what he meant. No matter where I was, there was no need for me to contact him. As long as I brought him
With his credit card, he could know my current situation. Later I found out that he had arranged more than these for me. He also had a small apartment in my name. All the decorations were the same as at home, exquisite and warm, until
At that moment I realized how reluctant my brother was to leave me.
In fact, the reason why I left is very simple, three words, Lin Yuchen.
I remember it very clearly. I was only eight years old when I first met him and he was twenty-two years old. I don’t know why I could find him among so many people at a glance. He was not the most handsome, at least among my dad.
Under the influence of Mr. Ji and his friends, I am actually completely immune to handsome guys.
However, I just noticed him. He was different from others. He stayed quietly in the corner and did not say hello to anyone. He even smiled at others' greetings. I think he should be the same as Nian Xuan.
An indifferent young man. But when I climbed up a tree and fell, and he jumped out of nowhere to catch me and smiled at me, I discovered that there was someone in this world who smiled so gently.
Like his brother Qiu Nianxuan, he can be remembered at a glance.
Later, when I discussed this matter with my brother when I grew up, he looked at me with his purple eyes that were as warm and misty as ten thousand years ago, and then said with sudden enlightenment, "It turns out that girl Mu Qing has such a serious love affair with her brother."
\", I flew a pillow directly over. In fact, I was very angry because I also discovered that I actually have a bit of a brother-in-love plot, but you really can’t blame me. No matter who has such a perfect brother, everyone will have a bit of it.
Regarding this kind of complex, I think I have good self-control and I didn't act like a brother-sister love drama.
But I believe that if my brother and I really have a brother-sister relationship, daddy and mommy will lament that my brother has such a bad taste, and then they will sigh that I am so lucky, who put us in such a strange relationship.
What about my parents? It was only a long time later that I found out that Mommy and Daddy had always felt that my brother's feelings for me were not just that of a brother to a sister. They were actually worried about chaos in the family, but they were actually very open-minded.
, because Daddy once touched Mommy’s head and said that if something like this really happened, the best thing to do is for us not to have children and find a place to live where no one knows us.
However, daddy still expressed his doubts about his brother's vision. After all, he has always been surrounded by girls, but he can only see me in his eyes. In fact, I am still very arrogant about this. After all, I have thought that I am Qiu Qiu since I was a child.