"Hey, boy, remember your eldest sister's name - Yi Xiao. From now on in Dinglin No. 1 Middle School, I will protect you!" This was the first time Fang Rushui met Yi Xiao, a careless, heartless girl. It was such a pure encounter. From then on, for the first time, a girl named "Yi Xiao" lived in his heart that had been closed for more than ten years.
"Yixiao, is it so easy to give up on me?" Fang Rushui grabbed Yi Xiao who was about to turn around and leave. He stood indifferently, smiled bitterly, and struggled to spit out these words from his mouth, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.
"Fang Si Shui, don't forget, who am I? I am the daughter of the "Dinglin Enchantress", the offspring of a prostitute and a criminal! What kind of good person do you want me to be? In this world, I have always been the one who was abandoned. Now that you are standing here, in what capacity do you accuse me? Give up on you? I have no qualifications!" The pouring rain washed Yi Xiao's cold body and concealed her beads of tears. Yi Xiao used all her courage to shake off his clenched hand, and like a corpse that had lost its soul, crossed the river and left slowly.
The rain at night was so cold that it seemed to freeze a person to death, but it could never compare to the freezing coldness in her heart. Whatever you sow, you will get whatever you reap. She shouldn't be a stain in his bright life, she couldn't bear it!
When Fang Sishui was sixteen years old, he spoke a girl's name for the first time. The girl's name was "Yixiao". She asked him to remember her name, and he did it, but the heroine who promised to protect him didn't want him anymore.