She looked at the dilapidated earthen house, suddenly pushed Xing Xiaoya away, ran into the earthen house and shouted: "Xingchen."
Xing Xiaoya proudly told him: "Xingchen is not at home. He went out early in the morning. He only made me a bowl of clear porridge. There was no share for you."
Qiao An ran into the kitchen. When she saw that there was only a bowl of porridge left in the kitchen, she looked at Xing Xiaoya sadly, "He obviously promised to cook for me? Why did he go back on his word?"
Xing Xiaoya said with a long face: "Didn't I say it? I don't like you. So he made a multiple choice question between you and me. Can't you see that he cares about me more? Although you are rich,
But in his eyes, I am more important than money."
Qiao An stared at Xing Xiaoya suddenly. Although this girl was wearing coarse linen clothes, she had two braids and fair skin. She looked pure and fresh. As for her figure, she was dressed too loosely and couldn't get her sexy look at all. p>
Qiao An secretly thought, no matter how beautiful this girl is, she also exudes a country atmosphere. How could Brother Xiaoran, who has mysophobia, choose Xing Xiaoya among them?
If Xing Xiaoya can defeat her, there is only one reason. Brother Xiaoran is a person who puts emotion first. He and Xing Xiaoya lived under the same roof and developed a family relationship.
Qiao An left angrily.
Returning to the aunt's house next door, the hospitable aunt stopped Qiao An and asked her in Hakka dialect that Qiao An couldn't understand: "Girl, do you like our stars?"
Fortunately, Qiao An was gifted with languages, so she half-guessed and realized what she meant. Qiao An moved a small bench, sat next to the aunt, and helped her peel the peanuts.
"Auntie, tell me. When did Brother Xingchen come to Xingjia?"
The aunt was a little curious: "You also know that he is the adopted son of the Xing family. He and Xing Xiaoya came here four years ago. Dad Xing bought my second uncle's house and fields and settled down there. It's a pity that Dad Xing got it
He was seriously ill and passed away not long after, leaving the brother and sister. But they are not biological brothers and sisters. The star dad deliberately arranged for them to get married."
When Xingchen was mentioned, the aunt was full of praise: "Xingchen is so handsome and smart. Girls from all over the world like him. Miss Qiao, if you like him, you have to hurry up. In my opinion, girls from all over the world like him."
Of the girls here, you are the only one who suits him best."
Qiao An smiled from ear to ear: "Auntie, you are really discerning." Then he took out the money and handed it to the aunt, "Thanks to your good words, I will give you this money."
After breakfast, Qiao An was busy distributing supplies. He was anxious to come back to see Xingchen at noon. Who knew that Xingchen did not go home.
Qiao An felt empty. She quietly asked her aunt: "Auntie, why doesn't Xingchen come back all day? What should he do with his lunch?"
The aunt explained: "Xingchen is kind-hearted. Recently, many people in neighboring villages have contracted infectious diseases of unknown origin. Xingchen occasionally collects medicines for them and sends them there. The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it takes a whole day. The villagers will invite him at noon.
.Don’t worry about him being hungry.”
Qiao An looked at the misty sky and saw that it was going to rain. Finally, she picked up the umbrella in the car and asked for the way to the neighboring village. Qiao An decided to pick up Xingchen and go home in person.
Qiao He and Xiao Yue came to participate in the fundraiser ambitiously at first, but when they got to the actual site and saw the rugged and muddy mountain road, Xiao Yue, who had never walked on the mountain road before, had trouble even walking and could almost only curl up.
At home.
And Qiao He wanted to stay and chat with her.
Qiao An could only hold an umbrella and trek on the rugged mountain road alone. She walked very slowly, the dirt road was very slippery, and she also fell a few times and was dirty all over.
In the evening, the sky darkened, and Qiao An was walking along the winding path, unable to see the end. She began to feel anxious.
At this time, she seemed to hear sweet laughter coming from not far away, and a voice that turned into ashes that she could recognize. When she got excited, she slipped and fell down the slope.
Xingchen and the girl from the neighboring village walked past her, and the girl from the neighboring village held his hand, looking very close to each other.
Qiao An was furious.
Her eyes are about to burst into flames.
She forgot to call for help because she was angry, and waited until they were far away before she shouted in a panic.
"Stars, save me."
Xingchen's figure paused. Could it be that he was hallucinating? Why did he seem to hear Qiao An's voice?
However, ever since he saw her, he has been fascinated by her. He was so lost that his mind was filled with her voice and smile.
"Let's go." Xingchen said.
But the beautiful girl listened carefully: "Xingchen, someone called you?"
Only then did Xingchen realize that he was not hallucinating. He immediately turned back and heard Qiao An calling him from the bottom of the slope.
"Stars, save me."
Xingchen frowned: "Miss Qiao, why are you here?"
He finally made up his mind to separate himself from her, but God failed. He actually met her again?
How did he know that all the chance encounters were just carefully planned by Qiao An for him?
Xingchen jumped down the slope and stretched out his hand to Qiao An. "Miss Qiao, grab my hand. Come up."
Qiao An stretched her hand through the bushes and grass. Xingchen held her hand, and Qiao An climbed up step by step.
Before he could stand firm, Xingchen quickly let go, and Qiao An leaned back and fell back again.
"Ah." Qiao An screamed.
Xingchen looked shocked and worked hard to pull her up again.
This time, he waited for Qiao An to stand firm before letting go of her. But Qiao An was obviously angry. She glared at him hatefully, then pushed him away and walked back.
"This girl has such a bad temper," said the village beauty.
Xingchen said coldly: "She's a city girl."
Qiao An felt extremely sad when she heard him talk about her in a disdainful tone.
Originally, when Xing Xiaoya told her that Xingchen cared about her more and that was why he gave up her for Xing Xiaoya, she still didn't believe Xing Xiaoya's lies.
Now when she heard Xingchen call her "Miss Qiao", the title was extremely unfamiliar, and when she rescued her just now, she was extremely reluctant to hold her hand, letting Qiao An know that she had indeed lost to Xing Xiaoya.
No, lose to any woman.
Qiao An felt very blocked thinking about this.
On the way home, the weather was unfavorable and it began to rain heavily. Qiao An's umbrella had long fallen to the foot of the mountain, and she could only walk forward in the rain.
Xingchen and the village beauty walked behind her. Xingchen saw Qiao An's back from a distance and felt inexplicable pain in his heart.
But he also thought that he and she were not destined to be in the same world. It would be better for him not to provoke her.
She was afraid that she was just playing tricks on him, but he would lose his heart and lose his soul.
Qiao An didn't know she fell and somersaulted a lot, but Xingchen didn't help her once. Qiao An got up on her own, and when she thought of his ruthlessness and indifference, she couldn't help but shed tears.
