In danger, he traveled through time to save her, and the black-bellied prince doted on her

Under the dim street lights, there was no one on the street. Perhaps it was because this place was remote. Lu Qinyi looked at the dilapidated house, where the dim lights were still on.

He shouted from below: "Luonanxi, come down"

The small house is less than 30 square meters. The ceiling above the head sways gently with the wind outside the window, and the light is a little dim.

There was a plastic table and two picked up chairs in the room. The chair with a backrest belonged to Jiang Xueer, and the plastic round stool belonged to Luo Nanxi.

Inside the cabin, another yellowed wooden table was filled with pots, pans, a knife, and unfinished dinner.

Luo Nanxi slept in the outer room on a wooden bed that was a little shaky.

The inner room is Jiang Xueer's room, which is covered with award certificates of her and Luo Nanxi, and a small bed is covered with clean pink peach blossom sheets.

The red lacquered table beside the bed was obviously newer, and it was filled with her books and exercise books. The light above her head was bright, and she was doing her homework seriously.

Listening to the noise outside, Luo Nanxi opened the window and looked down. The man looked familiar, as if he was the classmate who gave Jiang Xueer the school uniform.

Jiang Xueer ran to the outer room vigilantly, leaned against the window, and looked down. Under the dim street light, there was a long shadow. It was him.

So he asked him: "What do you want to see Nanxi about?"

Lu Qinyi's voice softened a bit, and he looked at their alert expressions and said, "I bought something for you, just let Nanxi come down."

Luo Nanxi waved her hand: "We can't take it."

Lu Qinyi continued, "It's for Jiang Xueer."

A trace of joy flashed across Luo Nanxi's eyes, and she smiled and said, "Then wait for me a moment."

Jiang Xueer stopped Luo Nanxi and said worriedly: "I don't know him well, what if he is a bad guy?"

Luo Nanxi smiled and said, "How could a bad guy give you so many school uniforms? It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Watching Luo Nanxi go out, Jiang Xueer picked up a knife on the table, holding the phone in her hand, and looked vigilantly through the window.

Under the street light, I couldn't hear what they were saying.

Lu Qinyi glanced at Luo Nanxi, who had a clean face and two holes on his short-sleeved shirt, but Jiang Xueer's clothes were neat and clean.

Luo Nanxi smiled and said: "You are Xue'er's deskmate"

For some reason, Lu Qinyi's cold face showed a hint of compassion and tenderness:

“Yes, this is for you.”

Luo Nanxi quickly refused: "I only accept what you give to Xue'er, I don't need anything else, thank you"

Lu Qinyi knew that he had a strong sense of self-esteem, so he smiled and said:

"When you grow up, you can return it to me, okay?"

Luo Nanxi suddenly bowed to him 90 degrees and said with a smile: "Thank you, when we grow up, we will definitely thank you very much"

Lu Qinyi said leisurely: "This pink bag is for Jiang Xueer, and this black bag is for you. Let Jiang Xueer look at her things herself."

"Hurry up, my hands are sore"

Luo Nanxi was grateful and took the two big bags. Before she could say thank you, Lu Qinyi got into a black car and left.

Seeing that Luo Nanxi was fine, Jiang Xueer put down the knife and phone in her hand. Seeing Luo Nanxi coming in with two large bags, Jiang Xueer sat on the small stool and asked him:

"Nanxi, what did he say to you?"

Luo Nanxi looked at the knife on the table and moved it, and quickly put it away, and said worriedly: "Don't take the knife next time, do you hear me?"

Jiang Xueer pursed her lips and whispered, "I know."

Luo Nanxi sat on the chair he had picked up that was missing half a leg. He had already attached half a paper leg to the bottom, and it was quite sturdy.

"He said we would return it to him when we grow up."

Jiang Xueer lowered her shoulders and looked at the homework book on the table: "Oh, when will I grow up?"

Luo Nanxi smiled hopefully and said, "Soon, in two years, I will be able to go to college. Then I will be a tutor and save money for you."

"Go to the inner room and open it. What did he buy for you?"

Jiang Xueer breathed a sigh of relief: "Just watch here, you are not an outsider"

She unzipped the big pink bag, which contained a lot of pens and a pile of money. She quickly took it out, and the two of them agreed:

"Give it back to him tomorrow"

Continuing to flip down, Jiang Xueer saw more than a dozen packs of sanitary napkins and a few pieces of underwear. She blushed immediately. There was also a card on top:

"These were all bought by my mother. As a human being, you should wear clothes and keep your thoughts simple."

Luo Nanxi took the card in her hand and couldn't help laughing after seeing it clearly:

"He's right. People's thoughts are evil. What does clothes have to do with it?"

"I want to be a doctor in the future, so I need to raise my mindset a little higher"

Jiang Xueer glared at the card helplessly and said angrily: "Childish"

Jiang Xueer continued to flip down and saw a pink dress. She looked at the pink bag and the pink dress and asked in confusion:

"How did he know I like pink?"

Luo Nanxi put the card on the table and looked at the mock exam questions: "It must be because you looked at the illustrations in the textbooks during class, and people could tell what you like."

Jiang Xueer couldn't believe that there was someone so talented. She just drew two strokes on the pink circle in the illustration.

She asked curiously again: "Nanxi, open your bag and take a look at what's in it?"

Luo Nanxi opened it and flipped through the homework on the table.

Seeing that he was only focused on studying, Jiang Xueer opened it for him, and saw several thick college entrance examination mathematics and chemistry exercise books, as well as a razor, inside.

There were more than a dozen boxes of milk. Luo Nanxi looked at Jiang Xueer's thin face and immediately understood. He took the milk to the inner room and put it on Jiang Xueer's desk.

Jiang Xueer said happily: "Nanxi, look, he gave you a pair of sneakers, they look good quality"

“Try it on and see”

Luo Nanxi didn't know what brand it was, so she tried it on and jumped in the house "Ah!"

I accidentally hit my head, Jiang Xueer smiled and said, "Slow down."

Luo Nanxi touched her head and said “Hahaha”

The laughter from inside the house spread outside, followed the breeze across the long street, and dispersed towards the stars in the night sky.

This room was rented by Luo Nanxi. Jiang Xueer used to live in the school. She was timid and was often bullied by her roommates.

One Friday afternoon, I was waiting for her outside the school. I saw her with her head down from a distance. When I got closer, I found several handprints and scratches on her neck.

Later, Luo Nanxi took two more jobs: as a car washer, a boxing sparring partner, and a tutor.

But he is still in high school and doesn't earn much as a tutor. With his grades, if he goes to a prestigious university and then becomes a tutor, it will be much easier than it is now.

A few months later he saved up enough money to rent the small house.

Every day after school, I would wait for her at the gate of the middle school a few miles away to prevent her from being followed on the way.

A voice came from inside the house: "Xue'er, I'm going to work tomorrow night and will be back late. You should hurry home after school."

Jiang Xueer waved her hand and said, "I know."

The warm wind blew away her willpower. Jiang Xueer was thirsty and looked at the track in the playground, lap after lap. Her classmates surpassed her by almost two or three laps.

She felt a little dizzy, her abdomen felt like it was twisted into a ball and she was in great pain. Slowly, she was the only one left on the track.

Finally, I saw the end.

"800 meters in 7 minutes and 5 seconds, it's a record since the school was founded. Jiang Xueer, what's wrong with you? You are far from the passing line with this result."

"Do you still want to take the high school entrance exam smoothly?"

Jiang Xueer's face flushed, she was out of breath, and her legs were weak as she sat down: "Teacher, can we cancel this 800-meter race? I can't run anymore."

The physical education teacher looked at her thin appearance and said: "What do you think this is? You can cancel it if you want. You can't sit down after running. Get up quickly and practice more every day."

"Wait Here"