I, start by imitating my brother
28 : A Rose in Bloom: An Xiaoqing

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"Hey, brother, your old classmate is so handsome. Why don't you introduce him to me?”

Sister Zhang Lu's eyes were filled with lust as she fantasized. No one knew what good thing she was thinking about.

This made Zhang Lu shiver again. Wasn't she the female devil just now? How did he become like this so quickly?

No, I can't harm my brothers.

"Sister, Old Fan already has someone in her heart. Is it okay for you to do this?”

Zhang Lu was right. In fact, Li Fanxing and An Xiaoqing had been secretly in love since high school, but they were still in a state of ignorance at that time, so neither of them could see through this aspect.

.............

After Li Fanxing went to university, she learned a lot.

For example, An Xiaoqing was the granddaughter of the previous big shot. It could be said that she was the embodiment of thousands of loves.

She was noble, beautiful, and generous.

She was elegant, gentle, and dignified.

She was smart.

She was quick-witted.

She was good at listening.

She had a kind heart.

She was mischievous and cute.

Everything about her was so perfect, like a fairy.

In short, beauty was in the eye of the beholder. In Li Fanxing's eyes, she was a flawless girl.

It was because of these qualities that Li Fanxing was in a very bad situation.

His parents had passed away early, and his only grandfather, who had relied on him for survival, had also passed away.

It was such a sad thing to leave Li Fanxing alone in the world.

Therefore, Li Fanxing didn't even have a complete family, let alone a family background. She was all alone and had nothing to worry about.

How could such a person be worthy of the princess in the sky?

This was the difference between heaven and earth.

Therefore, Li Fanxing suppressed her feelings and dared not touch them.

No matter what era it was, matching families existed. The combination of a doctor and a primary school student was rare. The mainstream was matching families.

Therefore, Li Fanxing knew that it would be very difficult for him to make a name for himself in this life. He had to focus on his studies and make a name for himself in this field. Only then would he have a chance to make a comeback.

The reason why he entered the television station was also because he hoped that one day he would have the opportunity to display his talents.

Therefore, he had ten years to sharpen his sword.

The day Li Fanxing had been waiting for had finally come. Although she had succeeded with the help of the System, who could say that she hadn't worked hard for it?

Li Fanxing had always believed that the heavens rewarded those who worked hard.

Just like what Second Brother sang:

"The mentality of being confident that you won't die will live to old age.”

It was only now that Li Fanxing had the courage to reveal the hope that had been hidden in his heart for many years. Even if it was just a little, it was enough to surprise Li Fanxing.

Because this was a good start.

.............

In a large courtyard house in Shangjing.

A young woman was fiddling with the flowers.

She was elegant and had a light aura. Her skin was delicate, her expression was relaxed, her beautiful eyes were bright, her peach cheeks were smiling, she did not say anything, and her aura was like an orchid. She was indescribably gentle and pleasant.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were like clear water. When she looked around, she had an elegant and noble temperament that made people feel ashamed and dare not profane. However, that cold arrogance and quick-wittedness were quite soul-stirring, making people unable to help but be mesmerized.

Her face was facing the bouquet, and she was slim. Her long hair was draped over her vest and gently tied up with a pink ribbon. She was dressed in white, and the flowers shone even brighter. She felt as if there was a haze behind her, and she was really not from the mortal world. When she turned around, she saw that she was young, and seemed to be only eighteen years old. Her skin was snow-white, and she was incomparably beautiful. Her face was so beautiful that it was impossible to look at her.

This was An Xiaoqing. She was truly as beautiful as a fairy descending to the mortal world.

"Hmph, stinky Ah Xing, bad Ah Xing. You didn't even give me a call after so long.”

The girl played with the flowers in front of her in a cute tone.

For An Xiaoqing, it was a coincidence that she had met Li Fanxing.

Li Fanxing often imitated her brother in the corner of the campus, whether it was his voice, movements, or clothes. When An Xiaoqing passed by, she was surprised to find someone imitating her brother.

After all, it was the year 9102 now. Would they still like this artiste from the 1980s and 1990s?

Most of the young people nowadays liked fresh meat or Japanese and Korean styles.

She didn't expect a classmate to imitate her brother. This made her interested in understanding him.

One had to know that when a girl wanted to get to know a boy, it would be impossible to cut it off and it would be messy.

Because An Xiaoqing was also influenced by her father, after he was born, the house was filled with discs of her brother and second brother. Almost every album was there, which also led to An Xiaoqing listening to their songs when she was young.

Therefore, An Xiaoqing was able to speak Cantonese well now. This was all thanks to listening to Cantonese songs since she was young.

Due to the subtle influence, An Xiaoqing had fallen in love with these two brothers since she was young.

That was why An Xiaoqing wanted to know more about Li Fanxing.

This conversation was going to be a big one.

P.S. I saw some comments saying that this was a possession, not an imitation.

What I want to say is, is it important whether it is or not?

The most important thing is that we found the regrets in our hearts and were touched by each other.

I think this is good enough.

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