"At that time, I never thought about work, let alone career."

The life of a princess never has to consider the world.

At that time, where can I think of the bitterness of life, where can I think of the hardships of survival.

"Work, a career, earning money, raising a family, making a living, these seem far away from me."

After she finished speaking, she thought for a moment, then shook her head again, "It's not very far away, it's because I didn't think about the pressure of survival at all."

"Father protected me very well, yes, very well, I was a princess at that time!"

Speaking of this, her eyes were a little sore, she was indeed a princess at that time.

Hearing her words, it was not difficult for him to imagine what kind of scene it was.

In a family with a good family background, he knows what kind of love the parents should have for the only jewel in their palms, and he knows that it must be like being a princess.

Hold it in your hand for fear of falling, hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, that kind of love will indeed turn a little girl into a princess.

Joan was once a princess, then a scarred Cinderella, what is she now?

Qiao An is now a person, a person with emotions, joys, sorrows and joys.

"Falling from the clouds to hell, in addition to experiencing pain, I also learned to grow." She said this very helplessly.

It took six years to transform from an ignorant princess to the current smooth and sophisticated, the bitterness of which is hard for those who have not experienced it to understand.

"Very hard?" he asked succinctly.

"Well, I worked very hard. It is said that the schoolwork in college is not heavy, and eating, drinking and having fun occupy the whole life of college students, but I am not." When she said this, she felt a little sad.

She was sad, because she understood the pain, and he was sad because of his heartache.

She said she was not, when her peers were squandering their youth wantonly, she became an oddity among them.

It's not that she doesn't want to act recklessly in her youth, it's just that she doesn't have the qualifications.

"It's fine now." He said softly, his eyes fixed on the front, not at her.

There was distress in his eyes, and he didn't want her to see it.

"No matter what you want to do, I can hold up a piece of sky for you." He will turn her into a princess.

No!No!No!She was supposed to be a princess!

She is a princess, he just needs to be himself now, he doesn't have to care about anything, everything is his.

There is no need to compromise with reality in order to survive, and there is no need to make false claims in order to cater to others.

He can live his life as he wants, and from now on, he just needs to be herself.

The pain of life, the ugliness of human nature, all of them are borne by him.

Mu Jinnian said, you only need to be yourself in the future, don't care about the eyes of the world, don't care about the helplessness of life, and don't think about compromising people and things.

Joan smiled when he heard this.

How can life be as arbitrary and hypocritical as he said.

He didn't hear a response, he turned to look at her, and saw a faint smile on her mouth.

It's just that there is a bit of disbelief in that smile, and a bit of helplessness.

He said, what?you do not believe me.

She laughed, no, believe it.

I believe in you, you have the ability to build me an ivory tower.

I'm perfectly fine with being self-centered.

However, I was alone in that environment.

Speaking of this, she smiled at him, and he tilted the corner of his mouth, which made sense.

The world of one person is very lonely, and the world of many people is very troubled. Mr. Mu couldn't decide what to do for a while, so he had to ask the girl next to him, "Then what do you want to do?"

"There is someone by my side, no matter in the dirty world or in pure things, he is always by my side." Joan felt that such a request was too high.

Although it cannot be realized, it is still possible to think about it and talk about it.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Mr. Mu said seriously.

He said this not to perfunctory his girl's words, but to tell the truth from the heart.

She smiled happily, "OK."

"When Mr. Mu takes off the heavy responsibility, Mr. Mu and I will end up in the mountains, okay?"

"We rest at sunset and work at sunrise, living an idyllic and comfortable life."

"En." Responding, Mr. Mu searched in his mind, looking for a good place for living and retirement that her girl said.

Qiao An looked sideways at Mu Jinnian, and he was also looking at her, his eyes meeting each other like sparks sparked.

She moved her eyes away, pursed her lips and smiled, and he looked at her profile, with a smile on his lips.

The ten fingers are intertwined, under the cold night sky, the two figures are drawn very long by the moonlight, no matter how far the distance is between the two, the ten fingers are always intertwined.

On a cold winter night, in the courtyard of Jinyun Yashe, there is a rustling sound. This is the sound of the wind moving all things, and it is the singing of life.

And her life, like all these things, sang for a long time.

After ushering in the cold winter of life, she finally saw hope.

After Lan Lan hurt Qiao An, Qiao An got a blessing in disguise and found out the murderer who killed her back then.

Ding Yang, this international killer, stayed at the New Century Hotel.

Qiao An, who had always been passive, finally had the initiative. She booked a guest room opposite Ding Yang's room, and Bai Xin personally watched over there.

The gears of life are finally turning in turn. After so many years of unremitting efforts, life has finally brought her a glimmer of light.

She was standing in the courtyard of Jinyun Yashe, the sun was shining down from her head.

The golden halo surrounded her, and the smell of sunshine lingered in her nostrils, driving away the gloom on her body.

At this time, Qiao An's heart was full of waves, and the net she had laid was finally ready to be collected.

It doesn't matter whether it is fish or shrimp caught in the net, the important thing is that she finally found the clue.

As usual, she was sitting on the hanging chair in the yard, enjoying the warm sunshine with her eyes closed.

Her mobile phone was placed on the hanging chair, and she squinted her eyes from time to time to see if there was a call coming from the silent mobile phone.

The heart is restless, but the face is calm. She is like a double-faced person at this moment, one side is silent like fire, and the other side is burning like a flame.

The phone has not rang, and Joan's mind is still peaceful.

Ding Yang had just arrived, so it was impossible for him to meet He Chuxia without preparation.

The first day must have been all right, Qiao An squinted his eyes and looked at the sky.

The sky is very blue, the clouds are floating in the sky, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, her smile is as pure and bright as the sky.

She lay lazily on the chair, stretching out her hand to catch the sun.

The golden light slipped from between her fingers, she loosened her clenched fist, and started to grasp the light again.

Like a naughty child with nowhere to play, she repeated the action of catching the sun like this.

It was as if she was holding on to the lifeline of nothingness, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold her destiny in her hands.

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