A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

The driver was putting luggage in the trunk and heard the sound and turned his head. He was shocked: "Miss, are you okay?"

He hurriedly closed the trunk and came over. He was looking at the injury on her forehead. She shook her head with two packs of tears, pushed the driver's hand away, and slammed into the back seat of the car.

The driver had no choice but to go to the cab to drive.

The car travels along the bustling streets, and the high-rise buildings and pedestrians pass by, and Xia squats in the body, rubbing his forehead, quietly tears flowing freely. The grievances that have come to the training camp have come to my heart. Is she too naive? In this world, it is difficult to move without background power.

She insisted on relying on her own strength to enter the training camp. Is it wrong?

She cried for a long time, like a wounded little beast facing her own wound, unconsciously, she heard the driver say, "Miss, come home."

She opened the door without saying a word and entered the house.

It was only two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Yan Ziheng had not returned home. Zhou Ma, who was cleaning up the house, came up and saw her crying red eyes startled: "Miss, what happened?"

She still said nothing, went upstairs and locked herself into the bedroom.

Zhou Ma looked at her with concern and looked at the driver in confusion: "What happened?"

"I don't know," the driver said. "I cried when I accidentally bumped into the car when I got on the bus, but I saw that the lady had other sad things."

Zhou Mom nodded and turned to the kitchen to prepare Xia Wei's favorite strawberry ice cream. He took the crystal clear crystal bowl and knocked on Xia's door: "Miss, please open the door."

There was no movement in the door.

Zhou Ma knocked again: "Miss, Miss?"

There was a muffled voice inside: "What?"

"Today's strawberries are particularly good," Zhou said. He paused and said, "I mentioned it to Mr. in the morning. He said that you like strawberry ice cream most, and asked me to pick the biggest and sweetest food for you. I will bring you in?" ”

The door opened, Xia Yan was red and swollen with his eyes standing at the door, his voice was a bit dumb: "I was going to live in a training camp today. How can my brother ask you to make ice cream at home?"

Zhou Ma stuck a bit, secretly confused, and temporarily made a lie to almost reveal the stuffing. This ice cream was made by Yan Ziheng. It was she who looked at Xia Wei’s bad mood and did the comfort of the little girl. She smiled and said nothing if she had nothing to do: "Mr. I told you to send me in the evening."

Xia Wei glanced at the crystal bowl, and the beautiful pink ice cream was dotted with mint and strawberries. The thick milky aroma and the sweetness of the frosting were very attractive. She reached out and said: "Thank you Zhou Ma." Do not cry, hold the ice cream and bend the legs to the sofa, take a small spoon and dig and eat.

Zhou Ma walked over and sat down with her: "Miss have something to worry about? Who is bullying you?"

She ate ice cream a little bit. For a long time, she said, "Nothing." After a while, "The teacher said that the bed is not enough, I will not let me live on campus. You said, my brother knows if he will be angry?"

Was it worried about this? Zhou Ma was relieved and somewhat distressed. The lady still didn't know that all of this was Mr.'s plan. She cried this game in vain. It really makes people feel distressed.

She couldn't help but shun the hair for Xia Wei: "Mr. is good to you, how can you be angry with this little thing? If you live back, he is too happy to come, he wants to be with you."

"He is not angry!" Xia Yu was crying again. "The training camp is so bad!"

"Impressed, angry." Scared Zhou Ma repeatedly said that she could not dare to cry this little ancestor again. When I paused, I cautiously asked, "Is the training camp person irritating you?"

"Yeah." Xia Wei digs a little strawberry with a small spoon, but does not eat it. "They all crowded me."

Zhou Ma looked at the girl in front of her pity, and it was difficult to be crowded. I heard that Miss used to be in an orphanage. Because she was too beautiful and was liked by many adoptive families, she was excluded by other children. Later, she entered the family, and the girl of the family also regarded her as a different kind. I did not expect to go now. Training camp, also...

Sometimes, being beautiful is a good thing, but it is too beautiful and not good enough. It is hard to say that it is a blessing. Zhou Ma said with sympathy: "This is not your fault, they do not understand how good you are."

Under her gentle words, the little girl's heart was soothed.

Xia Wei **** his nose, as if he is talking to himself: "Yes, they are not good, I didn't do anything wrong." Then looked up and looked at Zhou Ma, "Zhou Ma, don't tell my brother, I cried, no. it is good?"

It’s so shameful, and she doesn’t want to worry about her.

Zhou Ma smiled and said: "Well, I am going to get you an ice towel. You lay your eyes on it, or your eyes will be red. The gentleman will see it at a glance." Saying, I really screwed the ice towel. .

Xia Xia was put on, and unconsciously, he fell into a dream.

In her dreams, she was surrounded by a group of people, there were big children in orphanages, there were proverbs, and Li Bingman and her followers... They degraded her, laughed at her, and threw stinky eggs and stones at her...

"I, I am not a small man who no one wants...!" In the dream, she whispered out.

Open her eyes and find that she is close to her feet. Her head is on his lap and his cloak is covered. The lights were dim, he was leaning on the sofa to read a financial report, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his look was a little cold. "Hey brother..." She blinked and sat up. "How do I..."

How did she sleep on his lap?

Yan Ziheng bowed her head and saw her woke up. The brow that had been slightly wrinkled stretched out: "Hungry?"

When he said this, she turned her head and looked at the window. It was already dark. "Not hungry," she said softly. She just woke up and her voice was a little confused. "You are back."

"It’s been back for a while," he said softly, putting the suit jacket that slipped from her shoulder back onto her. "Have you cried?"

“Ah?” she glimpsed. “How do you know?”

Didn't she all have ice on her eyes?

Scorpion Heng Wensheng said: "I don't know what?" Even if Zhou Ma let her ice the eyes, how is the child, when the child obviously meets the sadness, still crying in his sleep. At this moment, the eyes are red and the rabbit is like.

Xia Wei feels wronged: "You don't know a lot of things."

Talking and crying again.

"I don't know what to do? Let's listen." He threw away the financial report at hand, took a long arm and took her into his arms. Her chin was licking her hair, and it was very soft. These two days, the two live in the same bedroom. He often helps her cover the quilt, wear a jacket, and sometimes there are some physical contacts. She does not reject it.

Xia Wei found a comfortable posture in his arms, and the commissioner began to say what happened in the training camp today.