[net king] light as fleeting

Fujiwara Ri still remembers the scene where she first appeared on the ice emperor and introduced herself on the podium.

At that time, she probably never imagined that she would know that person, the person who made her unable to extricate herself.

Rolling up the car window, Fujiwara Ri closed her eyes, leaned her head on the rear seat, and whispered about the conversation between the middle-aged man and woman in front: "I want to sleep for a while."

"Then lie down and fall asleep, don't sit down." The middle-aged man turned his head and gave Fujiwara a loving look: "Take out the small pillow behind the seat and cushion it, so that you won't fall asleep and feel uncomfortable. "

"kindness."

……

"I'm Ri Fujiwara, please give me your advice." The soft words floated in the classroom of Group B of Bingdi's third year.As the words fell, the teacher waved his hand to stop the students who wanted to ask questions under the podium: "Students who want to speak can wait until the get out of class is over. Alright, class will start now."

Under the teacher's signal, Fujiwara Ri walked towards the empty seat in the back row of the classroom.This is the last window seat left in the classroom, perhaps because no one has sat there since the beginning of school and the windows are often open, the smooth table top is covered with a thin layer of dust.

She didn't mind too much, and planned to put down her schoolbag and sit down directly, when a pack of white tissues was handed to her immediately.

"I have paper, wipe down the desk."

"Thank you." After hesitating for a while, Fujiwara Ri reached out to take it.

The blue-haired girl drew a big smile on her lips, and first introduced herself: "I am the monitor of this class. My name is Azusa Sakurai. From now on, I will be at the next table to you. Please give me your advice."

"Please advise."

Fujiwara Ri took notes carefully for the morning class, although she didn't understand most of the class, and when the get out of class was over, she didn't walk around casually, she just looked sideways at the scenery outside the window and lost her mind.

Fujiwara Ri tidied up the table slowly, just about to stand up.The girl who was sitting at the next table just now stood straight in front of her.

"Does Fujiwara-san need us to take you to the restaurant?"

"No, thank you." Fujiwara Ri politely refused the girl's kindness with alienation.

Sakurai Azusa still kept a smile on her face, and didn't care much about Fujiwara Ri's alienation.The moment she turned around, a girl stood at the door and urged her, "Xiao Zi, hurry up."

"Oh, good." Azusa Sakurai walked towards the girl at the door of the classroom, and when Fujiwara Ri thought she would turn around and disappear in front of the door, she turned around again: "Student Fujiwara, if there is anything you don't understand, I I'd be more than happy to answer it for you."

Fujiwara Ri nodded to the other party, looked around the empty classroom, stood up and looked out the window.

Although she refused very simply, she really didn't know where the restaurant was.

Putting her hands on the window sill, Fujiwara Ri looked at the huge campus in front of her eyes. Students in twos and threes all walked in the same direction in groups.I roughly guessed in my heart that the place they were going to should be the restaurant.

Until now, Fujiwara Ri still felt a little uncomfortable with the unfamiliar scene.If she had chosen to defy someone yesterday and was unwilling to leave there, wouldn't all of this happen today?

……

"Xiao Li, go home with Dad!" The handsome middle-aged man in the living room said to his daughter who was led downstairs by the bodyguard, motioning her to come over to his side.

Although the tone was soft, the girl could understand that there was an irresistible order in her father's tone.

"Yan, is it true? Are you going to take me and Xiaoli back to my home?" The woman who followed downstairs was so excited that she kept walking back and forth in the room.

"Xue Ji." Glancing at the silent daughter, the man stated flatly: "I will only bring Xiaoli back to my home."

Fujiwara Yoshihiko's words completely broke Xue Ji's spiritual bottom line, she stepped back step by step with disbelief in her eyes, her tone was like a murmur, and then she roared like crazy: "No, it's impossible...Why? Why do I have to bear this identity, just because the Suzuki family and the Fujiwara family are not in the same household? Why, I have to accept the contempt and accusation of outsiders and the indifference and disgust of my husband?"

Fujiwara Yohiko ignored his wife's words of condemnation, took his daughter by his side and walked calmly to the car parked in front of the villa.

Suzuki Yukihime kept roaring and cursing behind them, and anyone could hear the sound of things being broken one after another in the roar.The girl who was dragged away by force turned her head and looked quietly at her mother behind her.She saw the unstoppable hatred in her mother's eyes, and the same emotion as hers.

……

The girl in the car looked intently at the rapidly receding scenery outside the car window, and her thoughts were in a trance.The cool breeze came through the window, messing with the broken hair on her forehead.

No one knew what she was thinking, and no one tried to care about her inner feelings about the scene that just happened before her eyes.

"Xiao Li, do you know how to say hello to grandma when I see you later?" Fujiwara Yoshihiko, who was worried, told his daughter again, hoping that she would not make mistakes under her mother's nose later.

"En." The girl named Xiaoli nodded slightly, her eyes still lingering on the scenery outside the window.

The silver Rolls Royce slowly drove into the gate of a villa.The white luxury villa towers majestically under the golden sun, typical European architectural style.

The white appearance is simple and elegant, and the hollow black iron gate slowly opens to both sides, and the road is paved with exquisite cobblestones.There are green lawns on both sides of the road. There is a fountain in the middle of the road, and various water splashes are constantly sprayed from the fountain.

Waiting for the butler to come forward, he bent down and opened the car door: "Hi, sir."

"Where is the old lady?"

"The old lady is waiting in the living room."

"Yeah." Fujiwara Yoshihiko turned around and saw the girl who had just stepped off the car, his expression became serious unconsciously: "Xiao Li, let's go see grandma first."

Along the way, the only thing the girl did was to nod her head and answer 'Yes'. Apart from that, she couldn't think of any other answers she could answer.

Sitting in the middle of the sofa in the living room is an old lady with a staid expression. She has short blond hair slightly curled up, narrow phoenix eyes, a high nose, and the standard French lady's attire, which further shows her nobility and indifference. .

Hearing the sound of gradual footsteps, Fujiwara Ayako unhurriedly reached out to pick up the coffee on the mahogany table in front of her, and took a sip.

"Master, I have brought Xiaoli back."

"Hmm." Fujiwara Ayako responded flatly, looking sharply at the girl standing straight in front of her.

"Hi, grandma." The girl raised her eyes and met Ling Zi's inquisitive gaze, and her light voice made people feel that she was addressing just an insignificant person.

Fujiwara Reiko looked at her for a long while, then turned away the girl's eyes, slowly put down the cup in his hand, and echoed every word clearly in the hall: "Since you know how to call me grandma, then you should know that from the moment you step into Fujiwara's house To start, there are do's and don'ts."

"Yes."

"Do you want to deal with just one simple word?" The cold and stern voice followed the girl's answer.

The girl lowered her eyelashes and stared at the white marble floor, and said in a soft voice: "I will do what grandma expects."

"It's better, Fujiwara Ri. Remember your name."

"Yes."