The boy didn't look at her. He just wiped the hand she touched carefully with a tissue and threw it into the trash can with a cold voice.
Bai Zian leaned against the tree and kept replaying this scene in his mind.
Her black hair was wet and clinging to her pale neck. She held up a black trench coat, yawned lazily, and then reported her number to the old man next to her.
The old man held the frame on the bridge of his nose and saw that she finally remembered a number, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed. The call was quickly connected, "Hello, is this classmate Song Ming?"
"It's me."
The old man was very polite and said, "It's like this. Student Bai Qian accidentally fell into the water by the lake of Mingtai Villa. Can you come and pick her up?"
The other party was silent for a while, then remembered who the name was, and said in a restrained and bored tone: "Don't call me again."
The phone was hung up.
The old man was stunned, "He..."
Bai Zian was still sitting on the stone: "He? My fiancé."
She should have looked desolate when she fell into the water, but she folded her arms and leaned against the tree. Her dark eyes were a little confused, like a white tiger who took a nap in a hurry and lazily got up without knowing where he was.
"Where are the rest of your family?"
She thought for a moment: "We are holding a banquet for the daughter of the outsider to celebrate her birthday."
The old man looked at the girl with a cute face and didn't know how to comfort her.
"It's okay," Bai Qian tilted his head and chuckled: "Thank you for saving me, I'll sit down for a while."
He had other things to do, so it was just a coincidence that he rescued Bai Qian who fell into the water. He thought the girl had a strong will to die, but he didn't expect that the girl's heartbeat stopped for two minutes before she woke up. Seeing this, she had no intention of committing suicide again.
"Don't sit for too long, you'll catch a cold easily." He left his phone number for Bai Zian, looked at the black trench coat she was wearing, and then hurried to catch the plane.
Bai Zian put away the paper and watched him go away.
She stood there for a long time, then pulled off her uniquely shaped clothes and sat back on the stone, her elbows touching her knees and her chin loosely supported by her palms.
This body is also called Bai Qian.
She looked at the lake and looked the same as her.
Two years ago, her mother discovered that her husband not only had an extramarital affair, but also gave birth to two illegitimate children, so she divorced him and left without asking for her custody rights.
The original owner was usually uneducated, but this time he was caught cheating on the first-term exam.
When she was criticized by the teacher in the office, she saw Song Min coming to hand over her homework. The original owner subconsciously grabbed the hand of her fiancé. The other party pulled her away indifferently and disgustedly, and said, "Don't touch me."
Recalling this, Bai Xian held his chin with his hand, his well-jointed fingers lightly pressed against his cheek, tut——
What is the original owner doing with her pretty face?
She tightened her silvery grass-scented coat.
Not strong, a bit air-conditioned.
Bai Zian looked at the solar street lights lighting up in the distance, with very bright stars in her eyes. She just sat on the stone, quietly watching this amazing world.
I don't know how long it took before a dazzling car light came over me.
She reached up to cover her eyes to block the light.
"Miss." The driver got down from the driver's seat and opened the door of the back seat of the commercial vehicle.
When the door of the business car opened, he saw a gentle girl sitting on the outside, wearing an exquisite dress.
After standing up, Bai Qian discovered that there was not only Bai Shaoqi in the back seat, but also a noble young man sitting side by side with Bai Shaoqi, looking down at his mobile phone.
Oh, Song Min.
"Sister," Bai Shaoqi glanced at Bai Qian lightly. She gave up the seat in front of her and sat in the third seat in the last row. "You can sit in the front."
The young man who was looking at his cell phone frowned.
Seeing Bai Shaoqi sitting in the back, she put away her phone without saying a word and squeezed into the back seat.
The driver glanced at Bai Pian awkwardly. Every time he saw this scene, the young lady would go crazy: "Miss, Mr. Song..."
Bai Qian flicked her hair that was floating in front of her forehead to sort out her memory. She didn't sit in the back, but only motioned to the driver to open the passenger seat.
The car drove to Bai's house.
"Brother Min," Bai Shaoqi in the back seat suddenly said in the silence, "have you logged in to my account?"
"Well, you used Fourier transform in that question? This method doesn't work. I tried it."
"Looking down on people, what if I do it?" She reached for Song Min's cell phone.
Song Ming quickly protected the phone. He would wipe the place where the original owner touched him, but he did not exclude Bai Shaoqi at all, "Then I will help you on duty."
Bai Shaoqi, "Ah, is it duty again?"
"Are you disgusted?"
"..."
They are both in the international class of No. 1 Middle School. They are key talents this year and often take various competitive courses together. Bai Shaoqi is not inferior to any other boys in science.
The two of them talked as if no one else was around, and no one else could get in the way.
The driver glanced at Bai Qian, who was sitting quietly and obediently in the passenger seat. He was a little embarrassed. He explained to Bai Qian: "The second lady and Mr. Song were talking about the software of the Jiangjing Preparatory Camp. There are ten places for the No. 1 Middle School this year. They...
…”
Halfway through, the driver remembered that Bai Zian had cheated for this quota and immediately shut up.
**
The Bai family mansion.
Bai Qiming sat on the sofa in the hall, waiting for Bai Shaoqi and Song Min to come back.
"Song Ming and I come back to get my brother's notebook." Bai Shaoqi said to Bai Qiming with a smile.
Bai Zian ignored their pleasantries, she sat directly on the sofa, tapped the coffee table with her fingertips nonchalantly, and signaled the housekeeper to pour her tea.
When the butler brought the tea to her, she lowered her head and blew it casually.
"You are nervous about studying, and you still have to practice guzheng. Don't be too tired," Bai Qiming handed the apprenticeship invitation on the table to Bai Shaoqi and said gently: "You have practiced "White Clothes" well in the past two days. Dean Jian likes it very much."
Song Min was obviously surprised: "You know how to wear white clothes?"
Bai Shaoqi was modest: "I only learned a little bit."
Bai Qian was half leaning on the sofa, tucking her half-dried black hair behind her ears, staring at the apprenticeship notice for a long time, then tapping the rim of her cup and lazily interrupting their greetings: "That apprenticeship notice was my birthday two years ago.
Gift."
Bai Shaoqi paused and squinted at Bai Qiming's apprenticeship notice.
Then with a half-smile: "Sister, have you also learned the guzheng?"
Hearing this, Song Min, who was standing nearby, raised his head.
Everyone in Beicheng knows that Bai Zian is ignorant and has no skills.
Bai Qiming glanced at Bai Shaoqi comfortingly, and then looked at Bai Qian, his voice became cold, "Dean Jian is a professor at Jiangjing University. She has strict conditions for teaching students. If you don't know the music, it's useless.
Qi is more suitable than you."
"Well," Bai Zian held the tea cup in his hand with a harmless expression: "...can't understand the music?"
She smiled.
Quite interesting.
She changed her body.
"Did I say something wrong?" Bai Qiming's eyes were heavy, but he thought she was quibbling, "You made three teachers angry and even slept in Teacher Li's piano room. After studying for a year, how many guzhengs do you have?
Does Xianyou know?"
I see.
Bai Shaoqi withdrew her gaze and said, "Dad, if my sister also wants to learn, let her do it. I'll go upstairs first."
Lowering her eyes, with a clear look of ridicule on her face, she touched her sleeves, feeling very disgusted with Bai Xian's behavior. It was really——
Parrot imitates.
She went upstairs in a bad mood. Song Min watched her leave and followed her.
He passed by Bai Qian indifferently, not even giving her a look.
Song Min knew that Bai Qian was his fiancée since he was a child. Others said that his fiancée was pretty, but Bai Qian was just a "fiancée" to him.
The other party has no sense of existence in his eyes, and has not left any impression on him in the past ten years.
I have no interest at all in other people's mouths about the "good-looking" white worms.
**
After the two of them left, Bai Qiming looked gloomy and handed the apprenticeship note in his hand to the butler.
He looked at Bai Qian calmly: "Why cheat?"
Bai Qian retorted, "I didn't."
Miss Bai’s cheating.
What does it have to do with her Bai Zian?
Bai Qiming almost sneered, "So, you want to tell me that you got into the top ten in school on your own?"
"Why isn't it possible?"
Bai Qiming felt that her refusal to admit was hopeless: "Come to the ancestral hall with me."
There were many memorial tablets placed in the ancestral hall. Bai Qiming took three incense sticks, bowed to them carefully, and then said to Bai Qian: "Bai Qian, you are eighteen years old, not eight. When your eldest brother was as old as you, he already took the memorial tablets.
I won several awards and negotiated several cases.”
He didn't mean to be sarcastic, he just told the truth.
When Bai Qian was a freshman in high school, Bai Qiming also put a lot of effort into arranging for her to be in the same class as Song Ming to cultivate their relationship. However, Bai Qian failed to keep up with the teaching in the international class and fell into the regular class in the first exam.
On the other hand, Bai Shaoqi has made great progress. She passed the international class based on her ability and participated in various extra-point competitions.
Bai Qian was looking at the tablet behind him, while the opponent's sentences were skipping over her minefield.
"Don't talk nonsense, the son of an outsider is also my eldest brother? Don't you have your own family tree, and you still want to rub shoulders with mine?" She hadn't changed her clothes yet, and her black hair was wrapped around her thin and fair neck.
He gathered his windbreaker, leaned against the door frame, and smiled softly at Bai Qiming.
Butler Bai looked on in shock. He looked at Bai Zian's beautiful and recognizable face. He looked like a perverted criminal with high IQ when he smiled.
A smell of blood.
"You..." Bai Qiming had never been so disobedient to someone, especially when the other party was Bai Xian, the daughter he despised the most. He was so angry that his face turned red: "Sister, you simply don't know what to say!"
He put incense.
"Not to mention Shaoke, even if you are one-tenth as good as Shaoqi! But my Bai family has never had anyone like you in the two hundred years of history." He looked at Bai Zian up and down, and defined word by word, "cheating in exams"
, uneducated and incompetent!”
"Reflect on yourself in front of your ancestors, and come out when you realize you are wrong. Otherwise -" he looked down at Bai Qian, as if he was evaluating an inconsequential commodity, "just go back to Xiangcheng, and don't go in again."