Jibai vaguely knew that when he was in high school, Xie Sui earned a lot of money, but after that tragic accident, all his money was spent on medical care and compensation, and he was heavily in debt.

Jibai always felt that fate was too harsh on Xie Sui. He did not have a good background and even had an ordinary family, which was a luxury for him.

He endured and worked hard, and he earned everything on his own.

But fate played a huge joke with him, he lost his dignity and had nothing.

Fate has never been fair to anyone. In the best years, Jibai lost his health and his life. Should this be her destiny?

Jibai was unwilling to give up. She would not let the tragedy happen again, whether it was her... or Xie Sui.

At this time, several boys rode their bikes to the car shop. Cong Yuzhou said: "Brother Sui, prepare to go back to Hushan tonight. I made an appointment with Mr. Qin and others. One game can be run to five figures."

Jibai took two steps, and she pressed the brakes again and turned around.

Xie Sui stood in front of the car, and the strong sunset was dyeing a large red color behind him. He casually put his left hand in his pocket, and his tall figure turned into a silhouette, unable to see clearly.

She held the head of the car, supported the ground with one foot, and called him, "Xie Sui."

Xie Sui looked back at her.

"Can you stop racing?"

Before Xie Sui answered, Cong Yuzhou and others laughed: "Why, the little classmate wants to invite us Sui to go out for fun?"

"No, I... feel very dangerous."

Jibai didn't know what to say. If she told Xie Sui, if you continue playing racing, something will definitely happen in the future and even a man will not be considered a man.

Would he feel that she is insulting him?

That would really be beaten.

"Student, are you caring about Brother Sui?"

"No...no." Jibai really didn't know what to say: "If you have to go, then you can drive slowly."

He probably didn't have any accidents so quickly. In Jibai's impression, he often saw Xie Sui in high school. After he had an accident, he took a leave of absence and never met again since then.

The calculation time should be at least on the eve of the college entrance examination.

Xie Sui turned sideways slightly, the sunset shone on his side face, bangs covering his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Drive slowly, how can I win?"

"Well..."

Jibai felt that he could not lose his life in order to win money.

Xie Sui smiled gently, admiring her blushing cheeks: "If you don't win, do you support me?"

The silent little paws tightly clutched the shoulder straps of the schoolbag: "There are many ways to make money, and you don't have to be killed."

"If you don't have a life, you won't make a lot of money."

If you can't make a lot of money, you can't support the woman he wants.

"Go back quickly, Ji Xiaobai."

Xie Sui gently called her name, then stopped talking nonsense, opened the door of the supercar, and got into the car.

Cong Yuzhou and his friends also followed him into another car. The supercar had a big accelerator and drove past her with a humming huff.

Jibai returned home, and his parents and Ji Feifei were already having dinner. Because their sister was in poor health, they never waited for Jibai to eat.

All the energy of this family is devoted to Ji Feifei.

Tao Jiazhi asked: "Why did Baibai come back and where did he go?"

"The bicycle broke." Jibai explained: "I'm going to repair the car."

"Go and serve the meal quickly. After dinner, I will practice with your sister."

"practise?"

Tao Jiazhi said: "Your sister wants to participate in the art selection competition, you play the cello for her to accompany her."

"It's Teacher Luo Qing's selection competition." Ji Feifei explained: "If you can choose, you can go to the city to perform, and you can get extra points during the college entrance examination."

Jibai said carelessly: "I want to participate in that competition alone."

"What do you do to participate alone? Isn't it good to be with my sister? Anyway, you sign up for two people, so you won't lose money."

Of course, Ji Bai knew what Ji Feifei was thinking. Although the two of them participated in the competition and the names of the two were reported, Ji Feifei danced and played the cello, and the audience was most likely to be attracted by visual movements and ignored the auditory feelings.

Jibai is still the foil of Ji Feifei.

"Mom, I want to play alone this time."

Before Tao Jiazhi could speak, Ji Feifei spoke: "Sister, you are so stupid. There must be many contestants dancing and playing the piano. If we perform separately, we may not be able to compete with them. But if we join forces, it is the effect of one plus one greater than two, and we will definitely stand out."

"but..."

"Baibai, don't be willful, I'll listen to my sister this time."

"Mother!"

"Sister is a patient, you should give in to your sister."

“…”

Here comes again. I have been saying this since I was a child. If my sister is in poor health, I should give in to her whatever she does; if my sister is in poor health, I should also give her a blood transfusion; if my sister is in poor health, the best one at home should be her...

Jibai knew that she could not resist Tao Jiazhi and Ji Feifei. Her ideas were never important, and as long as they decided, they would not change.

Jibai originally wanted to leave a way out for Ji Feifei and let her perform with her own strength. Whether she could choose it or not was her luck.

Since Ji Feifei must force her to perform together, Ji Bai will no longer show mercy.

After dinner, the two of them came to the practice room. Ji Feifei changed into tight dance clothes and put on makeup for himself. He slapped it for half an hour before he was ready.

Jibai played the violin while watching her put on makeup.

It was just a trial, and there was no need to put on makeup and change into dance clothes. After Ji Feifei finished making up, she took out her phone and turned on the beauty function and started taking selfies.

Jibai knew that she was going to post on Weibo.

"I will participate in the performance selection next month. I will step up my training and hope to achieve good results, hoho! Daddy!"

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"Come on Fei Bao!"

"Is there a voting stage? Fans are going to vote for you!"

"With us here, I will definitely choose it for you!"

Ji Feifei: "Thank you, fans of Fei, will open WeChat votes, but it doesn't matter. I participated in the competition not to win the prize, it's just because of interest, and don't forget my original intention! [Kiss]"

"Fei Bao is really worthy of being our goddess! He has a good mentality!"

"Don't worry, Fei Bao, we will definitely go and vote!"

"Love you forever"

Jibai knew that every Weibo post by Ji Feifei was purposeful. Although she said she should not let everyone vote, the more she said this, the more fans would go to help her.

In her previous life, she entered the finals with her identity as a hemophilia patient and her fans' votes, and squeezed many girls who showed off their talents better than her.

It's very unfair. Who made her Ji Feifei? Because she is sick, the whole world should give in to her.

"Sister, have you posted on Weibo? Can you start?"

It's been almost forty minutes.

Ji Feifei smiled and put down her cellphone, stood up and tiptoed, Ji Bai began to play the cello, and as the melody slowly rang, she danced gracefully.

Dancing is not her professional expertise, and she can’t even be considered a hobby. She just thinks she can add points to her charm, so she has been dancing for many years.

Ji Feifei never put in the effort to practice hard, so the dance is very ordinary. She can't do many professional movements. She just shows her appearance. Professional dance teachers can see the flaws at a glance.

After practicing for only half an hour, Ji Feifei felt tired and said she would not practice anymore. She turned around and left the practice room and went to take a shower.

After she left, Jibai stopped moving, looking at the crimson cello in her arms, the cello lay quietly beside her legs, and silently staring at her...

She put her phone on the opposite music score shelf and opened the live broadcast on Weibo.

Tuan Kerou's blessing, Jibai now has tens of thousands of fans. As soon as she started live broadcasts, some fans poked in.

"Huh? It's Fei Bao's sister."

"My sister is on the live broadcast."

"What are you going to do?"

Jibai didn't say anything. She sat under the soft light, closed her eyes and began to play the cello.

The melodious and low-melt melody slowly jumped out, and the unrestrained movement was filled with a sense of desolation, which made people unable to help but think of the steam-era trains rumbled through the golden wheat fields and lakeside.

"So good!"

"I didn't expect that Sister Fei Bao would play the cello so well!"

"I've attracted fans!"

Jibai saw the screen prompt, and the fan of Xiaoxin's avatar also entered the live broadcast room.

But he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The road back to Tiger Mountain is steep and built on the cliff, winding and steep, and is called "the eagle does not cross the peak, and the tiger does not cross the cliff."

Several colorful supercars roared, and Mercedes-Benz was galloping on the narrow road, leaving a black drift mark on the winding curves.

In the driver's seat, Xie Sui held the steering wheel with one hand and looked straight at the steep road ahead.

Hanging on the phone on the side of the steering wheel, the girl was wearing a white skirt and sat quietly under the lamp. The soft light wrapped around her body, her thin and soft bangs hung on her temples, and her skin was fair and transparent.

Outside the window, the galloping wind roared wildly.

She became the only light in his eyes in the boundless darkness.

While driving, he poked the screen with his fingertips and gave her a four-digit gift.

Afterwards, Jibai looked at the thousands of dollars in the account inexplicably and was stunned.

**

Ji Feifei likes Xie Sui and hides it very deeply, so deep that no one in the school knows about it.

Only Jibai knows.

Xie Sui is not a good boy. He smokes, drinks, fights, wanders around the darkest and lowest edge areas, and his personality is also very perverse and irritable.

Ji Feifei has a sunny and cheerful goddess character, so of course she dare not get too close to such a boy.

But God knows that she fell in love with Xie Sui in such a way. Even if she looked at him at school, her face turned red and her heart beat faster.

She was cautious and would never show any expression of liking Xie Sui, so that people around her would know.

After all, she wants face.

That afternoon, Ji Feifei asked Ji Bai to go home to practice music together. As soon as the sisters walked out of the school gate, they heard a gentle and melodious whistle coming from the roadside.

Xie Sui and a few boys rode a mountain bike, leaning against the camphor tree, Xie Sui supported the car with one hand and held half of the curling cigarette butt in his other hand.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jibai.

Ji Feifei thought Xie Sui was looking at her and blushed a little. She walked to Xie Sui with the goddess airs and said righteously: "Xie Sui, I hope you don't harass our sisters in the future."

Before Xie Sui said anything, Cong Yuzhou and Jiang Zhongning behind him were happy: "Goddess Feifei, where do you start? When will our brother Sui...well, you are harassing you."

"Is there any, you know in your heart." Ji Feifei looked at Xie Sui's eyes and said loudly: "Xie Sui, I sincerely hope you can become better and work hard, rather than just bullying others all day long."

Ji Feifei is actually very scheming. She knows that many girls in the school are obsessed with Xie Sui, including An Kerou. But Xie Sui doesn't take them seriously at all. If she can do the opposite, maybe Xie Sui can notice her.

Isn’t many campus dramas performed like this? The heroine had various conflicts and conflicts with the hero at the beginning, which made the hero like her more and more.

He waved half of the cigarette butt in Xie Sui's hand and crushed it onto the camphor tree. He picked his jaw and looked at her with a fierce look, sneering: "I've bullied you?"

Before Ji Feifei could speak, Xie Sui murmured again: "Are you fucking worthy?"

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There are thousands of roads, the first is safety. Driving and watching the live broadcast, the wife burst into tears.

Suisui: My wife is so fuckingly obedient.

Thank you, the little angels for casting the overlord vote for me ~
Chapter completed!