Qu Yan dreamed again.

She hasn't dreamed for a long time, but tonight, she dreamed of Qianchen again.

In the dream, grandma was still the kind old lady, and she was also a young and weak cigarette.

"Xiaoyan, come, eat this steamed bun. Grandma made it for you. It keeps more meat than the outside steamed bun." Chen Guifensai gave Xiaoyan a steamed bun.

This is her breakfast.

As for Qu Ning, she can drink milk, eat honey cake, and drink seafood porridge... In short, the daughter of the daughter of the Yao family can eat the best things in the world.

All the good things belong to her, but Xiao Yan only has a cold meat bun.

But she was satisfied, at least she was still full.

It's nice to have a grandma, so that she doesn't have to wait for Qu Ning to finish eating, and then eat the rest of the food, so she is easy to be late.

She was about to bid farewell to her grandmother and go to school, but her grandmother suddenly said, "Xiao Yan, if you have a chance today, let the young master of the Ji family speak clearly. Just let him be friends with Xiao Ning. What you say is... really high. If you don’t go to other people, if he knows your life experience, he will look down on you, so you still have to talk to him, don’t associate with him. People like him are only suitable to associate with Xiao Ning."

Although Xiao Yan was very sad, she nodded.

She once had friends, but without exception, they all left her after knowing her life experience, and even despised her.

Even if it's Brother Zoran, he will be no exception, right?

Thinking this way, when school was over, Xiao Yan went to Zhuo Ran's brother with Qu Ning's insistence.

In fact, at that time Qu Shouquan was reluctant to let Xiaoyan come to such a good private school, but after all, he has two daughters. It doesn’t matter how he can bully Xiaoyan at home, but outside, he I cared about my face and reputation, so Xiaoyan and Qu Ning were still enrolled in the same school.

"My sister is just a daughter born from a junior third. I am the daughter of the Yao family. You should stop being friends with her, Shao Ji, and be friends with me." Qu Ning gave a generous introduction when they met. The identity of the two is like a proud peacock.

Every time she faced Qu Yan's friends before, she would talk like this.

And those friends, without exception, obeyed her.

But Zhuo Ran's brother was beyond their expectations.

He said: "Sorry, I don't understand your logical relationship a little bit. What happened to Xiaosan's daughter? It's not her fault either; what about Yao family's daughter? Can she bully her sister by her own identity? Xianyu is at heart It's not about high or low; riches are not arrogant, poor and low are not easy; riches cannot be ridiculous, poor and low cannot be moved, mighty cannot be succumbed; the ancients have such good principles, you have read so many books for so many years, don't you understand a word?"

Qu Ning flushed with shame.

She really did not understand.

But Brother Zhuoran ignored her, just took Xiaoyan's hand and left, "Go, your sister, you don't know the truth."

As he said, he learned his father's appearance and shook his head in distress.

Although his father Ji Qingquan was a businessman, he liked ancient culture the most. Not only did his family collect a bunch of antique calligraphy and paintings, but he also forced him to memorize ancient Chinese.

He always felt that it was useless to memorize these things, but he didn't expect to use them today.

But Xiao Yan looked at his handsome profile and tried to remember it silently in his heart, wanting to remember this moment, remembering every word he said, remembering the temperature of his palm, and remembering it for a lifetime.

But after opening my eyes, the past disappeared like smoke.