In the afternoon of autumn, the warm sun shines.

On the balcony on the second floor, Feng Mi nests in a ring chair. A coffee cup is placed on the white round table next to you. A Pushkin poems lie quietly on the table. Occasionally, the wind blows through a page, revealing a maple leaf bookmark, and a line of small characters under the bookmark. It is an annotation made by Feng Mi, with English marks on it.

After turning two pages, Feng Mi felt a heavy heart in her heart, so she had no intention of looking at it again, and turned her eyes to the balcony.

Going along the white carved railings, the scenery in sight is particularly vast and sunny. Such a good weather is like breaking through the sky blue barrier of dark clouds above your head these days, and the clouds dissipate, leaving only sunny days.

"Mimi--" Before the balcony door was closed, a clear call came from somewhere, as if it was deliberately stretched.

"I want a cup of coffee, half a cup of coffee and half a cup of milk, don't add sugar!"

The unique clear sound quality of someone is transmitted in the space like a few circles of ripples.

Feng Mi stood up, took a mouthful of coffee helplessly, and wiped the corner of her lower lip with the back of her hand in a savage manner. Then she rolled her eyes and shouted, "I know--I know--I-I-!"

In just one hour, he had used several reasons to call himself over, but he just buried himself in reviewing the documents and almost scanned himself with the corners of his eyes.

Regarding Mr. Huo Si's actions, Feng Mi only wanted to vomit a large jar of blood to prove her helplessness.

After whipping downstairs, I took out the coffee beans and grind them, brewed them, added milk, and tried the temperature again. Feng Mi then brought the coffee cup upstairs.

The study door was not closed, and it was only a bedroom away from the balcony where she was.

"Dongdong--" A hand was released, and Feng Mi knocked on the door of the study.

Behind the desk, Huo Xingyan was lowering his eyes to review the documents. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his clear eyebrows were occasionally slightly folded, revealing a hint of displeasure.

She is wearing a casual home clothes, pure white color, cotton fabric, half-rolled cuffs, revealing the smooth lines of beautiful forearms.

It is said that men at work are the most charming, and Feng Mi has reason to believe this is true.

Hearing the knock on the door, Huo Xingyan almost didn't raise his head, "Come in-"

Yes, that's what it is!

Feng Mi rolled her eyes weakly, brought the coffee cup to the desk, and paused, hoping that his gaze would wander around her.

"Your coffee!" Feng Mi deliberately bit the word hard.

"Yes," Huo Xingyan responded softly, wandering around with his pen tip, and signing his name at the end.

His signature is very beautiful, with smooth fonts, but the tip of his pen is sharp.

Feng Mibei felt bored and wanted to guess what flower head he wanted to play with, so she walked to the bookshelf beside her and pulled out a book to flip it. She didn't forget to listen to his movements at the tip of her ears.

After a while, Huo Xingyan finally gave up his work, took off his golden-rimmed glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose with some fatigue, and then picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"Cough cough--" Huo Xingyan felt as if he had just seen Feng Mi and asked, "What book are you reading?"

Squinted, Feng Miyang said the book in Yang's hand. It was an ancient book, and the cover on it was already old, as if it was many years ago.

"Unless History!" The red lips curled gently, and Feng Mi slowly spit out two words.

"Cough, cough cough..." Huo Xingyan was obviously shocked, and he didn't expect that there would be this on his bookshelf.

"What do you think of this?" After a while, Huo Xingyan put down his coffee cup and asked with a flushing look.

Feng Mi just turned to one of the pages, and there was a picture of the erotic palace in black and white on that page. Even the posture was portrayed clearly. Huo Xingyan naturally swept it, and his handsome face suddenly turned black.

Her tender lips curled slightly, and Feng Mi's eyes clearly had a bad smile, "Why would you tell me why there is this on your bookshelf?"

Why? How did he know why? After transferring the property from the villa in Liyuan, he ordered Mo Xiao to go and purchase the books on the bookshelf.

However, this little woman seemed to be addicted to teasing him. She said that she was always talking about Mr. Huo Si.

"...It's not my business," Huo Xingyan replied after a long time, twitched his lips. He said that Mo Xiao was dead!

"Oh~~~~" Feng Mi extended her tone meaningfully, raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

This page is skipped.

After a while, when Feng Mi was extremely bored and ready to leave the study, Huo Xingyan's rather unnatural voice sounded, "Xiao Guai, in two months, you will be about to graduate?"

She looked back and saw Huo Xingyan covering his fist against his lips, looking strange.

"Graduation?" She repeated as if she sighed, not understanding why he asked, "Yes, there are two months left." In the blink of an eye, she was about to graduate from Jiaying, and suddenly realized that time had passed so quickly.

As she graduated, she also became an adult, and when she was 18th birthday, she suddenly felt as if she remembered that she was about to celebrate her birthday in more than two months.

"Well, I'm almost adult!"

A sentence like a sigh, then there was no more text, but Feng Mi’s cheeks turned red.

It seems that after he accidentally mentioned her adulthood two hours ago, he later mentioned it inadvertently, and this time—

Feng Mi stomped her feet hatefully, and then said, "Hate!" and then left the study.

Feng Mi can already figure out the little thoughts in his mind without guessing it.

Back to the balcony, Feng Mi turned on the laptop, and logged in to msn.

As soon as I got up, I received an email from abroad.

The writer is Xu Ziqing. He said that he will come back in about four days in Milan Fashion Week in the past few days. Regarding Feng Mi's promise to play the role of Yu Nuo, he expressed his gratitude and would definitely make the role more full. He also said that he would not tell Huo Xingyan first without her consent.

The email showed that it was just an hour ago, and Feng Mi sent it two hours ago. Obviously, he should be in the hotel at this moment.

Yes, Feng Mi finally agreed to Xu Ziqing's request, not only because his story moved her, but also because, perhaps she also wanted to try to do something and do it well.

The time she agreed with Xu Ziqing was one week, and today it had already passed one day. After Feng Mi remembered it, she immediately replied to the latter.

Fortunately, Xu Ziqing has not been in China in the past few days and does not know about her kidnapped.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqing sent a message online and discussed some issues with her: such as when to join the group, when to report, and also about schedule issues, including her partner playing Xu Yue's actor is also a student.

After discussing, the two finally decided that Feng Mi would join the group two months later. During that time, she happened to graduate from Jiaying, and there were also issues such as pay, and she said that she would wait for Xu Ziqing to come back from Milan to discuss in person.

Finally, Xu Ziqing told Feng Mi that one week of emergency training was needed before joining the group. Of course, the training intensity was not strong, just because Feng Mi had never filmed a movie. Feng Mi happily agreed to this.

It seemed that everything was moving in a good direction. Feng Mi could not wait to enter the life of the girl named Yu Nuo. Of course, she did not intend to tell Huo Xingyan, and she would only wait until everything was ready before she could know.

Just thinking that Huo Xingyan might get angry, Feng Mi still shrank her neck in a very unscrupulous way after talking to Xu Ziqing.

Two months are not long or short, and they are coming in an instant.

As late autumn approaches early winter, the leaves of the sycamore trees fall round after round. On the tree-lined avenue, there are no more scenes of autumn. Only the bare road surface is left. In the cold wind of early winter, a fallen leaf occasionally spirals.

Today is the day when Feng Mi graduated from Jiaying, and she bid farewell to the black and white school uniform skirt and walked into the adult world.

Early in the morning, Feng Mi called Huo Xingyan and asked him to take time out to celebrate with her. Moreover, she would bring her friends with her and ask Huo Xingyan to book two more places. Feng Mi has not many female friends, and only Xu Qiaoqiao and Tan Lizi are in City B.

After taking the oath and taking the graduation certificate given by the principal himself, Feng Mi suddenly felt tears in her eyes. In the blink of an eye, she suddenly wanted to say goodbye to Jiaying. Those faces that were once unfamiliar suddenly became clearer.

Just as I walked out of the venue with my graduation certificate, my shoulder was suddenly slapped from behind.

Turning back in surprise, Feng Mi saw the principal who had always been called the "Old Virgin". The latter's eyes hidden behind the lens were a little weird, and it seemed a little ambiguous when she looked at her.

Feng Mi felt very puzzled and blinked, "Principal?"

"Feng Mi, can I call you Mimi?"

As soon as he came up, Feng Mi stared at her eyes widened and felt her heart and courage trembled.

"Uh, this, principal, you, I--"

By the way, she kept asking for leave, and there were a lot of troubles to the principal. Although the Feng family was considered a shareholder of Jiaying, she blatantly broke the rules of Jiaying's school. I believe the principal should bear a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to say a few words to you, there is no other meaning!" He patted Feng Mi's shoulder comfortably, and the principal forced Feng Mi to walk.

Walking through the antique tea room, the music classroom was already in front of you in the blink of an eye.

Forced to listen to the principal's rambling for a long time, Feng Mi nodded repeatedly and responded, a little absent-minded and her heart was beating.

Suddenly, the principal stopped and gave a serious instructor: "Mimi, although I didn't like you very much before, since you are with us, I hope you can treat him well and wish you happiness."

"Uh..." Feng Mi opened her red lips slightly, and she was stunned and stared at the principal's half-open mouth. When she heard the inexplicable words from there, she felt that the rope in her mind was even more powerful.

Finally, Feng Mi asked in a low voice, "What is your relationship with Huo Xingyan?"

"He didn't mention it to you?" There seemed to be no blame in his words, but there was a hint of interest.

Nodded, Feng Mi acted very honestly.

"This—" I felt embarrassed to touch the tip of my nose. The latter held my glasses and smiled at her, "I am his cousin. You can call me Sister Qin like him."

Until the principal left and Feng Mi stood there, she still couldn't get back to her senses.

I recalled the scenes of Huo Xingyan's swearing to ask for leave for her before--

"Huo, Xing, Yan!"

He almost gritted his teeth and shouted out the man's name. Feng Mi was going crazy!
Chapter completed!