Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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In this one, she is sitting on the lawn with a spool of spool in her hand, the sun is slanting, and the huge square is behind her.

That was her first time flying a kite;

In this picture, she is sitting on the roof, with gorgeous falling light spots behind her, with a soft and peaceful smile on her face.

That was the first time she saw a meteor shower.

In this picture, she is walking by the beach, half-pulling up her long skirt, turning her head and smiling, and the sea breeze blows her hair fluttering in a mess.

That was the first time she saw the sea.

In this one, she is wearing a protective gear, and her body is still bruised and bruised. She is riding an inline wheel, with a nervous face, and she is holding on to the railing and refuses to let go.

That was her first time skating.

This one...

Many, many first times were spent with him.

He is the one who takes the camera every time.He took many photos of her and said he would keep them as souvenirs.

There are very few photos of them together, only four, which were taken with the help of classmates in the old campus.

He held her hand, and they sat on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree, with a mottled library full of creepers in the background.

Sunshine is good.

The green creeper is shining with lush green.

Chanel sat upright, her expression seemed a little stiff, Mu Xicheng was talking to her with his face half sideways, with one hand on her shoulder, his gaze slightly downcast, affectionate and gentle.

……

Chanel didn't want to think of more, walked quickly through the exhibition area, but saw many familiar buildings and smiling faces of students.

Here is their playground, here is the library, here is the laboratory building, here is the teaching building...

Here is their classroom, here is her seat, here is his...

She remembered that they were not in the same class at first.

It wasn't Mu Xicheng who was sitting in this position, it was another boy.

That boy pursued Chanel crazily. He probably forgot what he looked like, but he only remembered that he was the study committee member in the class, with good grades and an introverted personality.

He often wrote long letters to her, nasty love poems, no matter how Chanel refused, it was useless, he was very persistent.

When Mu Xicheng heard about this, he found the boy and asked:

【Are you better looking than me? 】

The boy shook his head.

【Your family background is good? 】

The boy shook his head.

【Your grades are better than mine?Smarter than me? 】

The boy shook his head.

【Are you good at fighting? 】

The boy shook his head.

Mu Xicheng indifferently threw a dozen love letters on his desk: [Then how dare you write a love letter to her? 】

The introverted boy took a few steps back, and before the last ounce of self-esteem was about to collapse, he raised his head and stared at him fiercely:

【I like her!Everyone has the right to like people, and so do I. 】

Mu Xicheng smiled: 【If you don't have the ability to make the woman you like happy, then don't provoke her. 】

The boy murmured: [I just like her...]

Mu Xicheng grabbed his collar: [You have seriously harassed her life.Take your liking into your belly, and stop it a little bit, otherwise... I will make you lose the right to like people. 】

The next day, Mu Xicheng switched seats with that boy, and followed Chanel every day every step of the way, becoming a more difficult character than that boy, who couldn't be driven away no matter what.

He always said: [I'm not guarding you, what if you are kidnapped by those idiots. 】

At that time, Chanel was really popular with boys at school.

Although, she is not the most beautiful, but she has a special temperament, like an unpredictable fog, attracting boys to approach.