The Villain’s Little Cutie

"Kamei, why are you crying?"

Feng Qiao looked at Xiao Mei who was sitting on the hillside. The seventeen-year-old girl was wearing thin clothes with her head in her arms and her shoulders shaking slightly.

Feng Qiao sat down.

Lin Jiamei: "Aqiao...my dad and dad don't let me go to school...he said I wasted money...but obviously I didn't spend much money, I spent all the money for my brother..."

Feng Qiao gently patted Lin Jiamei on the shoulder.

The boy was wearing old clothes with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes looked at Lin Jiamei with distress.

He clenched his fist and said: "Kamei, don't worry, I am making money now, and your dad won't let you go to school, I will provide it for you!"

Lin Jiamei was wearing school uniform with a bright smile on her face.

"Kamei, someone is looking outside!"

"Who is it?"

"He said it was a delivery, and he looks pretty good!"

Jiamei: "But I didn't order takeaway?"

She went out anyway.

The uniform of the county middle school is long dress and trousers, the simplest blue and white color, but Jiamei wears it extraordinarily beautiful.

The school uniform also smelled of soap.

As soon as she walked to the school gate, she saw a familiar figure.

She ran to Feng Qiao, and when she was about to pounce on, she saw the man take a step back.

He said crampedly: "I, my body is dirty."

Feng Qiao had just returned from the coal factory and saw a bread seller on the way home. In their county town, bread is a good thing.

He thought of Jiamei, and then hurried over.

Jiamei red eyes: "Why do you say that you are delivering food."

Feng Qiao lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

He looked at the students coming and going at the school gate, and said: "I, I'm afraid of embarrassing you."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra person in his arms.

Jiamei said loudly: "Don't be ashamed, my Aqiao is the best! My classmate also said that you are handsome!"

Jiamei hugged Feng Qiao tightly, regardless of the eyes of others.

Said: "You are my Aqiao! My man!"

Feng Qiao held the bread bag in one hand, and opened the other crampedly, but his cheeks turned red quietly.

"Kamei? Why are you here?"

Feng Qiao hugged Jiamei in his arms and asked with some doubts.

She should be in school at this point.

Jiamei said boredly: "Are you leaving here?"

Feng Qiao said immediately: "Kamei, don't worry, I am going out to make money! I will give you money every month!"

Jiamei twisted Feng Qiao's waist, "Am I that kind of person? You think I am with you for your money!"

Feng Qiao said immediately: "No! I, I didn't mean that!"

Feng Qiao was anxious, stumbling over his words, his face flushed.

Jiamei hugged the man's sturdy waist and said, "Aqiao, I will walk with you, I also want to make money, I will make money with you..."

"No, you go back to school!"

Jiamei: "No! Aqiao, I want to be with you, let's save money together! When I have enough money, I will marry you."

Feng Qiao was stunned for a while, and was stunned by the sentence marry you.

For a long time, he hugged Jiamei in his arms tightly.

"Kamei, don't worry, I will make money and give you the best life!"

"Ok!"

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Later, Feng Qiao derailed and killed Jiamei.

Jiamei became a ghost and almost pulled out Feng Qiao's heart.

Has Jiamei regretted it?

She must not regret meeting Feng Qiao.

After all, at the time, the boy loved her deeply.

But later, I was confused by the metropolis and lost my heart.

How many dreams come back at midnight, Feng Qiao has no days for Jiamei.

Even if there are people next to the pillow, he still feels cold, so cold to his heart.

A deep chill surrounded him.

Until, he was sentenced.

Suddenly remembered the blood and tears on Xiao Mei's face before she left.

"Aqiao, I won't forgive you, and my child won't forgive you."

In fact, he didn't forgive himself either.

He wandered around the world for half his life, but lost the most precious heart of sincerity.

He is regretful.