Her Flower Peacock

There will be no particularly annoying female supporting characters in this book, and there won't be a lot of bloody plots, such as revenge or cancer, and there will be no cheating, such as a mistress forcing a marriage or anything like that... I will write about some family stuff later, which I think is quite realistic. (Not written yet) But overall, it is a refreshing healing article, and it is also a little funny. The early part of this book is written in the present continuous tense, with some memories inserted in the middle, that is, the campus part. When the present continuous tense is almost written, the campus part will be opened, and then return to reality, and then it is almost time to finish the main text. (It may look a bit messy, but this is my style.) The male and female protagonists heal in both directions, and there will basically be no conflicts between the two, or even none. (Emmmm, I haven't written it yet, so there probably won't be any. If I'm in a good mood, there won't be.) Because of some things that happened when she was a child, the heroine became a little neurotic when she grew up. She was sentimental inside and habitually covered up her true emotions. The male protagonist is okay, his personality is okay, and he is quite warm. If anything happens, he will stand by the female protagonist unconditionally. He also always has many small thoughts, and there are many things that he hides in his heart and is unwilling to talk about. My writing is not very good. If I think something is strange, I will correct it. I suggest you put it aside and read it. This book won't be very long. With the extra chapters, it will probably be over 500,000 words, or even shorter. After the book is completed, it will be applied for free, so you can save it first, or choose to read it after the update is completed. I will update 4,000 words every day, and if there are recommendations, I will add 2,000 words. (We also accept reminders for additional updates) I didn't save any manuscripts, I basically typed them out every day. I basically update at night. If you want to catch up on updates, you can check them out the next morning. The main CPs are Ruan Yuan and Song Xiao. Deputy CP, let's find out for ourselves, basically there are all kinds of them. (I hope you can stick with it and read a few more chapters. Maybe you will like it. We also accept your comments and changes, but it is forbidden to mention content similar to other books, and KY is prohibited, otherwise it will be cleared unconditionally.) Add one more note: Please try not to read pirated copies, because I sometimes change the text and correct the things that don't make sense. When you watch it, you don't know whether you are watching it after I have changed it or not. If you don't like it then, don't criticize me. ~(￣▽￣~)~ Anyway, it will be free from now on, so there is really no need to pirate it. Support genuine version. ((ง •̀_•́)ง) I'll just write here now, I'll write something else later on.

I can't see it in the Q directory, so I put it in the comments section. The winter in Yaoming is no different than Xinghai, it is much colder. Ruan Chi had lost count of how many times they had moved. She helped Ruan Yuan move the last box into his bedroom, which was converted from a storage room, and put it down gently. "Xiao Chi, it's all my fault that my brother is incompetent and can't let you and mom live a good life." Ruan Yuan sat on the folding bed that had just been set up nearby, took a cigarette out of his pocket and held it between his fingertips. Ruan Chi was patting the ashes on his fingertips. When he heard his self-blaming words, his eyelashes suddenly dropped, and his thin scarlet lips pursed before saying: "Brother, this is not your fault." "Xiao Chi." Ruan Yuan called her, but before he could say anything else, he was interrupted by the little girl in front of him. "Brother, if everything is okay, I will go out first." Ruan Chi glanced lightly at Ruan Yuan's small bedroom. Everything else was almost packed away, so he turned around and went out without asking for help. Zhao Songyuan was still cleaning up the kitchen outside. Ruan Chi had nothing to do, so he rushed over to help, leaving Ruan Yuan sitting alone in the storage room. They didn't start eating at the table until eight o'clock in the evening. There was a lot of moving work today, so they only cooked one dish and bought a few steamed buns. The three people sat at a table, silent, not as happy as other ordinary families. After eating, they went back to their respective rooms and closed the doors. After returning to the room, Ruan Chi did not go back to bed immediately. Instead, he sat at the small pink desk beside him, took out the photo album from his school bag, and propped it up on the table. That is the only photo of Ruan Yuan and his father, and it is also Ruan Yuan's favorite photo. If you ask Ruan Chi what she regrets most in her life, she will definitely say that she didn't let her father buy candied haws for her. If Ruan Minghui was still here, their family should be very happy, instead of sitting at the same dinner table now, each with his own thoughts and silence. This room was decorated by Zhao Songyuan for her. It is pink and tender, like a standard little princess room. It is every girl's dream room. At midnight, Ruan Chi had insomnia as usual. She lay on her side on the bed and stared at the stars projected on the wall by the starlight lamp. From time to time, stars float across the pink bed curtains that Zhao Songyuan decorated for her, twinkling like a sea of ​​pink stars, which looks very beautiful. She stared at the stars, blinked her beautiful eyes, and silently endured the silence from the night. But all this was broken by the sudden quarrel in the living room. Over the years, Ruan Chi has become accustomed to the quarrels between the two outside. It's just that Ruan Yuan couldn't stand Zhao Songyuan's nagging, so he scolded him a few words, and then he replied a few words immediately. "Mom, stop talking. I'm already twenty-four years old. I know what I should do next!" Ruan Yuan ruffled his hair irritably, "I'll send Xiaochi to the new school tomorrow, so you don't have to worry about the rest. "You don't have to worry about me? "Hearing this, Zhao Songyuan was almost so angry that he didn't memorize it, "You said you didn't need me to worry about that time, but didn't you make things a mess in the end? " "People always forget things, don't you? Ruan Yuan replied, "Mom, I can really do it. You are always like this, aren't you delaying my growth?" You always meddle with me, when will I grow up? " "You can grow up if I don't meddle with you? Ah? "Zhao Songyuan suddenly raised his voice, "Who brought you up all these years? Have you forgotten it so quickly? You bastard! " "Mom, are you annoyed? " "Are you annoyed with me now? If you think I'm annoying you, I won't pluck your ears off! If you pick it off, you won't be able to hear me anymore and you won't have to listen to my nagging. How nice is it? " "Mom, can you please be reasonable? "Ruan Yuan had a headache listening to her words. "Okay! You've grown up, right? Have you learned to reason with your mother? Okay, your mother, I have never lost in reasoning in my life! Come on, your mother, I'm going to talk to you. "As he said that, Zhao Songyuan rolled up his sleeves, stood on tiptoes and grabbed Ruan Yuan's ears, "Come on, your mother, I will tell you the truth carefully. " "Oh, Mom, let's be honest, why are you still doing it? "Ruan Yuan bent over in pain, just to relieve a little pain. "That's how reasonable I am, your mother. "Zhao Songyuan returned. "..." The quarrel between the two of them lasted for half an hour. In the end, Ruan Yuan was defeated and took the initiative to reconcile with his "reasonable" mother, which saved him from losing his ear. Zhao Songyuan never scolded Ruan Yuan in front of Ruan Chi. He usually scolded Ruan Yuan in private, mainly because he didn't want Ruan Chi to see it. The two of them were always polite to Ruan Chi and always spoke cautiously, as if they were afraid of making her unhappy. Every time Ruan Yuan lay in the room and listened to the two of them arguing, especially when Zhao Songyuan scolded Ruan Yuan, he heard it most clearly. In fact, she also needs a good scolding. Only by scolding her can she truly feel that they are a family. Ruan Yuan failed in the quarrel last night, so the two of them sent her to school together the next day. "Have you installed your household registration book? " Zhao Songyuan rummaged through the bag prepared by Ruan Yuan. After rummaging for a long time, he could not find the household registration book or the copy of the household registration book. He frowned suddenly, pointed at Ruan Yuan's nose and cursed softly: "You still want me to worry about you. This household registration book is not included, and there is not even a copy. How can I trust you? " "The copy hasn't been printed yet. I'll go to the print shop next to Yaoming No. 1 Middle School to have it printed soon. Ruan Yuan leisurely took out the household registration book from his pants pocket and showed it to Zhao Songyuan: "No, I put it in my pocket. I will need the copy later. I can't forget it." " "Okay, that's it. "Zhao Songyuan didn't say anything when he saw it. After Ruan Chi came out of the bathroom, the three of them hailed a Didi in front of the community and took a taxi to school. In fact, the school was not far from their home, about fifteen minutes' walk, but Zhao Songyuan still encouraged Ruan Yuan to get an IV drip. It has just snowed in Yaoming, and the road is completely white. Even the branches on the street are covered with white snowflakes, which look very beautiful. Along the way, Zhao Songyuan was on hand to instruct Ruan Yuan on what to do and what to take from the bag. Basically, Ruan Chi didn't help at all. "Director Yang, Ruan Chi is entrusted to you. "This is not the first time Ruan Chi has transferred schools. Zhao Songyuan is very skilled in recruiting people. "Ms. Zhao, please rest assured that Ruan Chi's grades in Xinghai are so good, he will definitely get better and better when he comes to Yaoming. "Yang Fan smiled and shook hands with Zhao Songyuan. "Thank you, Director Yang, for complimenting us Ruan Chi. Zhao Songyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at his watch, "Director Yang, if nothing happens, his brother and I will leave first." " "It's okay, you're busy, you're busy. " "Um. " After Zhao Songyuan left, Yang Fan took Ruan Chi to get the exercise book she didn't have. "You just came to our school, you can get familiar with it during the holidays. Because students go to the library during the holidays, the library is generally open during school holidays. Yang Fan briefly introduced the school to her, and then handed her the exercise books, "These are the exercise books that will be used in the next course. The previous ones are almost finished, so there is no need to buy them. Today I will count the remaining ones and print them for you." " "Thank you, Teacher Yang. " Ruan Chi obediently took the book handed to her by Yang Fan. "Come on, let's go to the classroom first. "Yang Fan said. "Hmm. " It was a big break after morning self-study, and the corridor was quite noisy. A few boys opened the window, took out a handful of snow from above, rolled it into a ball, and threw it at another person. "I'll go, it's so cold. "The man didn't hide away and was hit with snow in his face. He patted the snow off his face and was about to take out a handful of snow from the nearby window, and then imitated the other person and threw it in too. Before he could even open the window with his fingers, Yang Fan grabbed him by the collar and completely separated his hand from the window, his face filled with grief. "Okay, little brat? Dare to play snowballs in the corridor? Do you think the fall last time was not bad enough? "Yang Fan cursed. The man raised his eyes, his peach-blossom eyes were full of grievance, and he quibbled: "No, Lao Yang, I didn't hit the snowball, I was the one who was hit. Ruan Chi didn't say anything, and took half a step back consciously, standing behind Yang Fan. "You still said you didn't fight?" Yang Fan could see his imminent movements, "Were you going to open the window just now?" "No!" The man denied strongly.

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Who is Bei Zhen? It always felt like she had something to do with other people.

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