After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

This first snow came and went quickly. When Chu Qing was picked up from the police station by her parents, the snow on the road had already evaporated, leaving no trace of its existence, as if it had never come to this world.

"Next month, your father and I will take your sister to immigrate to Canada, and we will never come back."

"The money in this card is enough for you to use until you reach adulthood. Your father and I have fulfilled our obligation to bring you into this world. From now on, we will no longer be connected."

The sunshine in late winter should be bright, but Chu Qing, standing in the sunshine, only felt cold all over.

The woman in front of me is well-maintained, and time seems to have never left any traces on her face.

Looking at this noble lady with excellent temperament and appearance, no one would have thought that her daughter was the infamous Chu Qing.

The metal card reflected a dazzling light. Chu Qing glanced at it and found it ridiculous.

"In my mind, we have long severed our parent-child relationship."

She didn't take the bank card, but put her hands in her pockets and turned away.

Looking at Chu Qing's back, the lady fell into silence for a long time.

When Chu Qing was young, she may have loved and cared for her with all her heart, but in her heart, nothing was more important than fame and fortune.

A daughter who brought shame upon her and prevented her from inheriting her legacy was like a failure, no different from a useless chess piece, broken and done with.

Chu Qing didn't know how many days she had spent in the detention center in a daze. She only knew that her heart, which had just recovered, was completely crushed into sand the moment Xie Yu closed his eyes, and the pain was so severe that it could never recover.

The knife hit Xie Yu's upper abdomen, causing his liver to rupture and bleed profusely. He was already dead when he was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

The scene where the heart rate monitor instantly stretched into a straight line became the deepest pain in her life.

This incident caused a lot of uproar, and the school spent a lot of effort and financial resources to gradually suppress it.

This fight involved a murder, and all those present were taken to the police station for investigation.

Chu Qing did not bring anyone with her, but fought against the opposing group alone, so her followers were not involved.

Except for Chu Qing, the students and social personnel involved in the case were sentenced to varying degrees. The man who committed the crime with a knife was convicted of intentional homicide and sentenced to death.

After hearing about this incident, many parents of students put pressure on the school and forced Chu Qing to drop out.

Most of them don't have the time to understand the reasons; they only care about the atmosphere and safety of their children's school environment.

She had nothing to argue with, so she went back to school and packed her things.

The empty road to school, the basketball court where I once sweated, and the ginkgo tree with all its leaves fallen.

In a trance, the beautiful moments she had with Xie Yu seemed to have happened just yesterday, making her feel like she could run into Xie Yu again at the next intersection.

However, that sunny boy remained forever on the day when the first snow fell.

Looking at the dusty bicycle lying in the corner, Chu Qing finally realized that he had truly disappeared from this world.

The intense pain made it hard to breathe. She suppressed the emotions that were overwhelming her and picked up the bicycle and wiped it clean.

"Do you know why Xie Yu's parents never showed up from beginning to end?"

"why why?!"

"I've seen his transfer file in the teacher's office. He's an orphan who grew up in an orphanage!"

"Oh my god, is this true?"

"..."

The students in the class were talking about the matter at once, but when they saw Chu Qing walk into the classroom, they immediately fell silent.

Chu Qing was usually very cold, but at this moment she felt so cold and lifeless, as if there was a layer of haze hanging over her head, making her even more difficult to approach.

Some people wanted to step forward and offer some comfort, but didn't know how to start.

In fact, until now, many classmates have not been able to completely accept the fact that Xie Yu has left.

Such a lively boy will from now on only exist in people’s memories.

Chu Qing and Xie Yu were deskmates. The books in their desks were neatly arranged, and two math exercise books were spread out on the table, as if they were still waiting for them to come back.

She packed up all of their books and took them away, leaving nothing behind.

As the book was taken away, two fruit candies in the desk pocket slipped and fell to the ground, and a sky blue label paper came into view.

"You can grow into a rose without following the plan. You can be a jasmine, a lily, or even a carnivorous plant. I like it."

Chu Qing picked up the note in a daze. After seeing that it was Xie Yu's handwriting, the ocean in his heart completely collapsed.

She didn't regret having the fight, she only regretted why she wasn't the one who got stabbed.

She got a ray of sunshine, but when the sun set, she returned it to the sky.

After An Yue got the news and rushed to Chu Qing's class, she found out that she had left the school completely.

From then on, the two people who followed each other like shadows were no longer seen in the bustling campus.

The scene of young boys and girls playing four-hand piano in the piano room has also become a limitation of time.

It started like a dream, but the ending was so sad.

——Ten years later

In a quiet corner of a coffee shop, a young female author was listening and taking notes in a notebook.

An Yue took a sip of iced American coffee and told these old stories. She felt that the taste was not even half as bitter as the feeling in her heart.

"Did you meet Chu Qing later?" The female author adjusted her glasses and looked at An Yue curiously.

An Yue smiled bitterly and shook her head. Since then, she has never seen Chu Qing again, and she still cannot say sorry.

Female author: "If I hadn't heard you tell it with my own ears, I wouldn't have believed that there is such a dramatic story in the world."

An Yue looked up at the setting sun outside the window and said, "Yes, so I hope that under your writing, the two of them can restart their lives and have a different ending in another time and space."

"What's the story? Can I listen to it?" The female owner of the coffee shop came over.

An Yue looked in the direction of the voice, and was stunned for a moment after seeing the face of the person in front of her.

The female author paused, and when she saw the string of numbers and vine tattoos on the female boss's right hand, she covered her lips in surprise.

"Ka! Chu Qing's scenes are perfectly finished!"

As director Chen Peng finished speaking, the entire crew applauded, and several staff members came forward to present Shen Shu with a bouquet of flowers.

The end of Chu Qing's scenes also means that the campus part of "Secret Love" is about to be completed, and the crew will change the location next week.

During the few days Shen Shu was on the set, she also made many new friends. After she exchanged pleasantries with Zhao Ling, the actress who played the female lead An Yue, and others, it was already completely dark outside.

When she was packing her things in the lounge and getting ready to leave, she happened to run into the original author of the book "Secret Love Years".

The girl in front of me was in her early twenties, with a fair and pretty face, and the temperament of someone who has been dealing with scholarly culture for many years.

"Aren't you curious about what happened to Xie Yu and Chu Qing in the other time and space described by the female author in the book?"

Shen Shu paused when she heard that, looked back, and found that the author was looking at her with a smile.

She suddenly raised the corners of her lips and said meaningfully: "The story is happening, isn't it?"