School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

    Wen Wenyao, calling her sister?

    Song Nanqiao didn't react for a while.

    After that, she said slowly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

    This sentence is enough to make Wen Wenyao happy.

    It can make her happy all day, she still has a place in Song Nanqiao's heart, Song Nanqiao will let her call her sister.

    "Wen Wenyao what happened?"

    "Insecure."

    "How to say."

    "She thinks you'll give up on her because of Lorraine."

    The system thinks that Song Nanqiao should pay more attention to Wen Wenyao. The heroine lacks company and sometimes feels lonely.

    "I'll keep an eye out."

    Song Nanqiao did not over-interpret the word "safety". Just nod.

    In the evening, Song Nanqiao took the initiative to find Wen Wenyao. She arrived at Wen Wenyao's door ten minutes earlier, and then sent a message to the other party. The last time Wen Wenyao took the initiative to come Find your own, this time as a courtesy.

    But it didn't take long, the other party came out, and it looked like she was ready.

    "Did you wait for me earlier?"

    Song Nanqiao took the initiative to take Wen Wenyao's schoolbag and carried it on his back, very natural.

    "Thank you."

    Wen Wenyao walked behind, took Song Nanqiao's hand, and then walked side by side with Song Nanqiao.

    From a distance, they look like a couple.

    Wen Wenyao was surprised and surprised that Song Nanqiao was so proactive today.

    "Can you come to me often in the future?" He gently held Song Nanqiao's hand, Wen Wenyao asked softly.

    "It should be possible." Song Nanqiao was not as complete as he promised, nor should he...have time every day...it should be like this.

    "Well, it doesn't matter if you can't come often, but you must remember me."

    Wen Wenyao leaned up, suddenly stood in front of Song Nanqiao, stood on tiptoe, approached Song Nanqiao's cheek, and whispered in Song Nanqiao's ear.

    "Okay..."

    Song Nanqiao nodded, and then whispered again.

    "Ahem, don't get so close next time"

    "Huh? What are you talking about." Wen Wenyao didn't hear clearly, and got closer, wanting Song Nanqiao to say it again.

    "It's fine."

    I thought about it or not.

    The two walked to the playground, Wen Wenyao was still so good-looking.

    Wen Wenyao seemed to think of something, turned his head, glanced at Song Nanqiao, and then asked softly, "Do you have a good relationship with that girl?"

    "It's a friend, I haven't known each other for a long time, and it's not very good."

    This sentence is true, and there is a bit of coaxing Wen Wenyao in the words.

    "What about me? I haven't known you that long."

    "Well...you are different, you are more important."

    When Song Nanqiao said this, his cheeks were a little hot, and he was a little embarrassed, and looked away awkwardly.

    How to say…

    Wen Wenyao is really different, Song Nanqiao doesn't know if it's because of her face, but she just wants to be more in favor of Wen Wenyao.

    "If I had a better relationship with her, I wouldn't come out to accompany you." Song Nanqiao muttered, but Wen Wenyao heard it.

    In a good mood.

    …

    After the two separated from each other, Wen Wenyao sat in the car. The driver didn't look very good today.

    "Miss..."

    The driver seemed to have something embarrassing to say, but he quickly swallowed it back.

    "What's wrong?"

    Wen Wenyao put down her schoolbag and always felt that the current atmosphere was strange.

    "Master is back." The driver's hands were shaking while holding the steering wheel. Miss's father has not been back for a long time, but once he returns, there will be a major event.

    After listening to the driver

    The good mood of the night is all gone...

    For Wen Wenyao, her father is a somewhat terrifying existence. He is very strict with himself. If he does not follow his instructions, he will be punished. Over time, it forms in her heart. A strong sense of oppression.

    Some breathless.

    "Miss, I won't go in when I get home."

    The driver didn't dare to go in, he couldn't stand the look in the master's eyes.

    "Good."

    Wen Wenyao is not afraid of her father, the man named Wen Guangquan.

    When I got off the car, I saw that the door had been opened, and a man was sitting at the dining table in the hall, smoking a cigarette. Next to the man is his sister Wen Jiayao.

    Wen Jiayao, who is usually lively and active, is now sitting next to her, sweating on her head, and she dares not move.

    After Yu Guang saw Wen Wenyao, he cast a look of help to Wen Wenyao.

    Wen Wenyao took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, brushed off the broken hair between his foreheads, and recalled the heaviest steps of etiquette in his mind.

    Then, the elegant body stepped into the hall step by step.

    Perfect posture, graceful steps and unparalleled temperament.

    A noble lady.

    "Sit down."

     Of course Wen Guangquan noticed Wen Wenyao. When he was drinking just now, he glanced at Wen Wenyao from the corner of his eye.

    It's very good, the etiquette is in place, the figure is elegant and generous, and it's not worth it to be her own daughter.

    “How are you doing in school.”

    The man's calm voice echoed throughout the hall.

    "I have always remembered my father's teachings, I did not fail in my studies, and I have always been the first in the grade." Wen Wenyao pinched the corner of his clothes, and kept cheering himself up in his heart, trying to make himself better calm.

    "Good."

    After saying a word, she turned to look at Wen Jiayao

    "Learn more from your sister. Next time I come back, I don't want to see a test paper without full marks."

    "Okay, I'll definitely try harder."

    Wen Jiayao, who is active and naughty by nature, now completely covers up her nature and becomes a good girl.

    "You stay here for dinner, Wen Wenyao come to my room."

    When Wen Guangquan stood up, the servants around him hurriedly lowered their heads. When Wen Wenyao stood up, he realized that his feet seemed a little numb and he could not stand firm.

    Wen Guangquan's room, like herself, only has seriousness and rules.

    The room is decorated with all gray and black. When Wen Wenyao came in, he felt that the visual effect was much worse. Wen Guangquan sat on the only stool in the room.

    Wen Wenyao seems to be used to standing beside him.

    "You've always been sensible, smart, and obedient."

    "Everything is well educated by my father."

    "You are a sophomore now."

    "Yes."

    Wen Wenyao didn't dare to look at his expression, so the man could only ask a question, and she answered.

    "For the rest of the year, you should have less contact with men. After graduating from college, your family will introduce you to a suitable romantic partner."

    Wen Wenyao's body trembled, and her eyes were full of incredible. She can't believe it...

    She shook her head subconsciously, her eyes suddenly aching and dry.

    Why?

    It is said to introduce a love object, but in fact it is clear that it is to let her go for a commercial marriage.

    "I don't agree." She didn't want to, and Wen Wenyao felt a strong sense of resistance in her heart.

    "Father, I want my marriage to be my own."

    "You haven't seen each other, how do you know you don't like it? Let's meet first, it's this weekend, and prepare well."

    Wen Guangquan did not rush to refute Wen Wenyao.

    In her eyes, her daughter is still young, and things like feelings are slowly cultivated, and he also specially went to see the child, who is a handsome and talented boy.

    Wen Wenyao should like it.

    "I don't..." Wen Wenyao shook his head stubbornly, as if protesting like this would have a slight effect.

    "Okay, don't talk about it, let's go back first." He waved and let Wen Wenyao go back to his room.

    To Wen Wenyao, what happened today is an unsolved knot.

    When she walked out of the room, her whole legs were trembling, her feet were solid, but she still could not stand.

    "Sister? Are you all right?" Wen Jiayao trotted over and quickly helped Wen Wenyao.

    She was really afraid of misery, as soon as her sister came out, it became like this.

    "What did your father say to you?"

    Wen Jiayao asked worriedly, grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand and refused to let go.

    "It's okay..."

    "I want to rest."

    Ignoring Wen Jiayao who was chasing after her, she walked to her room and locked the door.

    She didn't want to hear what was being shouted outside. Now her world is like a gray black, and she can't see or feel anything.

    Although, this is not the first time she has been asked to do things she doesn't like. In the past, she will have her father and her family.

    In the eyes of outsiders, she is a wealthy, powerful and powerful lady with her own glorious life, but in fact, she is still a person who can't help herself.

    But this time, my heart is really uncomfortable.

    It hurts so much.

    Feeling powerless for being born.

    I really want to have someone who can accompany me, make her feel at ease, always accompany her, regardless of joy, sorrow, life, old age, sickness and death, always be by each other's side, never betray, this is her seventeen years The most desired thing ever.

    But she can't meet, there are too many people around her, she is not happy, but more afraid.

    She thought she might never meet her.

    now

    She collapsed on the bed.

    Thinking about the girl's name.

    Song Nanqiao…

    Thinking of this name makes my heart hurt even more.

    When Song Nanqiao hugged her, it was the time when she felt most secure, her embrace was really warm...

    Wen Wenyao was reluctant.

    She can't easily get what she wants, what she wants to pursue, but will she be deprived in the end... She doesn't want this.

     Picking up his mobile phone, Wen Wenyao's eyes were red, and he clicked on the chat record with Song Nanqiao.

    Tears blurred her vision, and she gradually lost sight of her news records with Song Nanqiao.

    She wanted to send a message to Song Nanqiao, wanted to call the other party, and asked her to accompany her, but she didn't know what to say.

    Countless emotions flooded into her heart. After a long time, she skillfully dialed Song Nanqiao's phone number, hesitated, and finally dialed it out.