In her past life, Ji Xiaoxiao was a part-time assassin and a full-time shut-in. One day, with god-like skill, she was run over by a car and inexplicably transmigrated. After transmigrating, everyth...
The clear sky was suddenly overtaken by dark clouds, which obscured the azure sky.
As the breeze picked up, Ji Xiaoxiao, standing on the edge of the tall building, nearly fell to her death.
Upon hearing the hoarse voice, Ji Xiaoxiao felt a chill run down her spine and her limbs go weak.
Turning around, I saw that the speaker was a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old.
The boy was dressed in brand-new designer clothes. His white shirt complemented his fair and handsome face, making him stand out brightly. His beige casual pants accentuated his long legs, and combined with his unique calm demeanor, he was the spitting image of a campus prince.
Ji Xiaoxiao had seen many handsome men and beautiful women, noble families and high-ranking officials, and she could see through the young man at a glance—a good-for-nothing with a glittering exterior but rotten inside. Some people are destined to be mediocre; even if they wore dragon robes, they wouldn't look like princes. The young man before Ji Xiaoxiao was one of them.
As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and a good appearance combined with fine clothes made the young man seem like a perfect being in front of the naive young men and women. However, when the young man looked at Ji Xiaoxiao, his eyes revealed undisguised feelings of inferiority, jealousy, and anger.
At such an age, with such complex emotions, how could a young man be unaware of sorrow, a mere prince feigning melancholy to compose new verses?
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't miss the hatred that welled up in her heart the moment she saw the boy. "What I've been searching for has come to me without any effort," she thought. The boy must have some connection to the original owner of this body, and there must be an irreconcilable, life-or-death hatred between them.
He looks perfectly normal, but he's surprisingly dark inside.
Ji Xiaoxiao secretly took a small step back and shouted, "I feel disgusted just looking at you. Get away from me, or I'll jump off this cliff."
There were two police officers and three simply dressed people on the rooftop. Upon hearing Ji Xiaoxiao's words, one of them immediately stepped forward and said to the boy, "Feng Huan, you go down first."
He knew he had wronged Feng Huan. He had come here because of He Nianzhi, and he had been driven away because of He Nianzhi. But lives were at stake, and he could only choose the best option.
“Okay, Teacher Li,” Feng Huan said with a bitter face.
"Good boy." Teacher Li patted Feng Huan on the shoulder.
"You ugly thing, get out of here, or I'll really jump!"
This dragging on and on, when will it ever end?!
Feng Huan paused, suppressed his anger, and left the rooftop, glaring at Ji Xiaoxiao before he left.
Ha, you dare glare at me? Are you out of your mind?
"You're still glaring at me? Do you want me to die?" Ji Xiaoxiao grabbed the railing and pretended to jump down. "Ah, you're bullying me! I don't want to live anymore! I don't want to live anymore! I want to die!"
Ji Xiaoxiao staged a scene where she "wanted to die to prove her innocence," and Feng Huan blushed instantly.
“I didn’t glare at him,” Feng Huan said, unable to defend himself.
The group, led by Teacher Li, shook their heads impatiently and told him to hurry up and leave.
The timing wasn't right, so Feng Huan obediently followed their arrangements.
"A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years. He Nianzhi, you'd better die today and be done with it, otherwise..."
Feng Huan secretly vowed that he would make He Nianzhi pay a terrible price.
He wouldn't be Feng Huan if he didn't wash away the humiliation he suffered today.
After the person she disliked left, Ji Xiaoxiao hesitated for about ten minutes before finally agreeing.
Ji Xiaoxiao climbed onto the railing, and the police officer immediately grabbed her hand tightly and pulled her back. Ji Xiaoxiao felt pain from being squeezed and tried to pull her hand away, but the police officer gave her a sharp look.
Pulled back to the rooftop, Ji Xiaoxiao was subjected to verbal attacks from everyone present. Helpless, Ji Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and pretended to be unconscious to avoid being scolded.
Ji Xiaoxiao was finally at peace, but the people on the rooftop were in a panic.
After a chaotic scene, Ji Xiaoxiao was taken to a local hospital.
In the still of the night, with no sound of wind, Ji Xiaoxiao checked around again and found nothing unusual. She then closed her eyes to receive the original owner's memories.
The original owner's name was He Nianzhi, the biological daughter of grain tycoon He Fan.
He Nianzhi's mother passed away early, and she was raised by He Fan. The father and daughter had an extremely deep relationship.
He Nianzhi thought they would continue to live a simple and happy life together, until her junior year of high school when He Fan announced that he was getting married.
He Fan's marriage partner is an orphan named Ji Xiaobai, who has no parents and is gentle and caring towards He Nianzhi.
He Nianzhi felt extremely resentful towards Ji Xiaobai, who had taken away her only relative. Adhering to the attitude of "out of sight, out of mind," He Nianzhi had not spoken a single word to Ji Xiaobai in the two years since Ji Xiaobai married into the He family.
Love extends to everything connected to the house, and so does hatred. He Nianzhi also resented her father's betrayal of her mother and usually paid little attention to He Fan.
After graduating from junior high school, He Nianzhi went on to high school. In high school, He Nianzhi met Feng Huan.
Feng Huan was different from He Nianzhi. He was approachable, academically excellent, athletically gifted, and strikingly handsome. Laughter and joy were always around him. He Nianzhi, on the other hand, was aloof due to her family background, and most of her classmates disliked playing with or getting close to her.
One is popular, the other is ostracized; those living in darkness always yearn for light and warmth.
Feng Huan is He Nianzhi's light and warmth.
He Nianzhi secretly investigated Feng Huan and found that his family was not wealthy; in fact, they were practically destitute. Feng Huan was able to attend the best and largest high school in City A because of his excellent grades, which earned him a full scholarship donated by his father.
The scholarship was generous, and after paying the tuition, Feng Huan still had a small sum of money left. But this small sum was only enough for Feng Huan's food expenses for a whole semester, so Feng Huan always lived a meager life.
He Nianzhi took pity on Feng Huan and secretly slipped him money. But Feng Huan was ungrateful and even accused He Nianzhi of insulting him. Helpless, He Nianzhi had to ask someone to help deliver the money to him.
In his second year of high school, Feng Huan learned that the money he received was from He Nianzhi. Moved by this, he actually agreed to date He Nianzhi.
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