Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Liu Ningning's heart ached when she heard her family's voice on the other end of the phone.

She was ashamed of her previous thoughts.

She was actually thinking about getting a scholarship to dress up ... She didn't even think about studying hard.

However, at this moment, when she heard the hopeful voices of her parents and younger siblings, she was even more determined to study hard.

After the call, Liu Ningning sat down on a bench in the garden and started crying.

This place was relatively hidden, and there were some trees around. It was night time, so she could cry.

Her parents were working in the mountains during the day, so she definitely wouldn't be able to find them on the phone.

Therefore, she could only make the call at night.

She had never been so far away from home before she came to University.

She really missed home, her parents, and her younger siblings.

In fact, no matter how far one went, one would miss home.

At this moment, Liu Ningning thought of a poem."A loving mother's hands weave a thread, a Wandering Son puts on a robe, leaving a tight gap, afraid to return late. Who said that an inch of grass is worth three spring sunshine?"

As he recited this poem, he missed his parents more.

Perhaps it was because people grew up and could understand the difficulties of parents.

As Liu Ningning was crying, she didn't know that someone was standing beside her.

In fact, Luo yanxiao did not like long school holidays. He would be even lonelier when the school holidays were long.

He didn't want to go home.

Every time he didn't want to go home, he would think of Liu Ningning.

It was the holidays, and many people had gone home. He felt that Liu Ningning probably hadn't gone home.

However, he didn't see Liu Ningning when he went to the library.

So, he decided to take a walk around the campus.

When he got here, he heard faint crying. He wasn't a nosy person, but he realized it was Liu Ningning.

Then, he walked over.

He never knew that Liu Ningning could cry like this.

He didn't know how to comfort her, and he didn't want to disturb Liu Ningning, so he just stood there and watched.

However, after standing there for a while, she found that Liu Ningning was still crying.

He was surprised. Was the woman really made of water? Why did she love to cry so much?

He hesitated for a moment before saying,""Hey, Liu Ningning, stop crying. If you keep crying, you'll become a River. Our school has a River already, so we don't lack water."

Liu Ningning, who was immersed in her own emotions, suddenly heard a voice and looked up.

She met Luo yanxiao's eyes.

She widened her eyes in disbelief. Luo yanxiao?

He ... Why is he here?

She had not seen Luo yanxiao much during the past two weeks of military training.

Luo yanxiao coughed and took out a piece of tissue from his pocket."Wipe your tears. Look at your red eyes. Did someone bully you?"

Luo yanxiao thought that whoever bullied Liu Ningning would be asking for a beating.

When he was in school, there were girls who cried in front of him, but he was indifferent. However, Liu Ningning cried so hard that he thought she might be really sad. Otherwise, she wouldn't be hiding here.

He felt that he shouldn't disturb her, but he couldn't just let her cry here.

Liu Ningning looked at Luo yanxiao gratefully. She took the tissue and wiped her tears."Thank you."

"You're welcome. You ... Why are you crying?"

"No one is bullying me. I'm just homesick."

"Homesick?"

Luo yanxiao was very unfamiliar with these two words and did not know what homesickness felt like.

Liu Ningning looked at Luo yanxiao's indifferent expression and suddenly remembered what he had said before. He said that his parents almost never came home. He might not understand even if she told him.

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