++++Chu Qingwu always knew his own worth until he was fifteen years old. He didn't mind at all when someone called him behind his back and said he was as stupid as a pig, because he felt in his heart that his family was richer than others, so it was nothing if he was not good at studying. He doesn't mind being called a pig, but he doesn't want to be Tong Xiwen's pig. The night his father fell and fell on the stone steps, Chu Qingwu was so happy that he hid because he was holding his hand by the tall and handsome Tong Xiwen and cried. He also cried at the funeral, crying loudly. While crying, he saw Tong Xiwen in the corner talking and laughing with others among the crowd of condolences. The laughter was not loud, but it blew into Chu Qingwu's ears like a gust of wind and snow, and like a loud slap in the face, hitting him hard on the face... Warm and charming me (￣y▽￣)~*: 1. New Year, 1V1, HE, warm and sweet. 2. I talk nonsense without realizing it, and I'm afraid a dog can't change the verbosity of eating braised pork ribs, braised chicken, stir-fried fat beef, eating rice mixed with meat and bones. 3. This author suffers from three refrigeration diseases: no collection, no comments, and no clicks, so he often tries to be cute and cute to get kisses.