The creek is still the same creek, but people seem to have changed.

  The city of Shenzhen is often rainy, but today it's unusually sunny. At noon, the sunlight shines through the curtains and falls on the girl in front of her, casting a soft glow over her entire body.

  In the soft light, a young girl wore a ridiculous pink polka-dot pajama, her long hair disheveled, and her skin was so white it seemed almost transparent. Compared to her, even the most high-end cosmetics could only create a thick layer of greasy makeup. But in this pale white scene, the most striking feature was her eyebrows and eyes, which were still sleepy and misty as if shrouded in a thin veil of smoke, bathed in the gentle sunlight, creating an astonishing beauty.

  The five officials are still the same, but the feeling they give people has completely changed.

  Jiang Xi Yuan is just an uncommon beauty, from being the class flower in elementary school to becoming one all the way through high school, always occupying the top spot on the boys' nighttime discussion charts, but this kind of beauty is only ordinary people's idea of beauty.

  What's in front of me now is clearly very different.

  It's as if it has been carefully adjusted by the hand of God, further refined on the basis of the original, and every item is adjusted to its ultimate perfection. The skin is whiter, the eyebrows are more beautiful, and even the figure tends to be perfect.

  If the original Jiangxi is a low-end version of Nioper, then this one is a high-end version of Rolls-Royce, and it's also a globally limited edition, one-of-a-kind.

  Jiang Mu blinked her eyes and was speechless for a moment.

  "Mom? It's still early, let me sleep a bit longer."

  Xi Xi rubbed her eyes, last night was a long toss and turn, before that she had been sleeping poorly with anxiety, finally having a good sleep, she hated to wake up from it.

  "What's with all this sleeping?! It's already sunny and warm outside!"

  As she rubbed her eyes, Jiang Mu felt as if her former lovely daughter had returned.

  Forcedly ignoring the unease in her heart, she dragged Jiang Xi up to wash and rinse.

  Jiang Xi was pushed into the bathroom in a daze, still not feeling anything out of the ordinary as she brushed her teeth with her eyes closed. It wasn't until she washed her face and got a clear look at the person in the mirror that her heart skipped a beat:

  "He's gone crazy!"

  Jiang Xi's fingertips slid across her face, and the beauty in the mirror also stroked her own face with her fingertips. Her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were all familiar, yet somehow different from the reflection she had seen countless times before.

  She's no fool, and with a little thought, it's clear that this is the work of shampoo. However, the "washing of the marrow" mentioned here has always been about removing impurities from the body and tempering the bones, but never said...

  "Hmph, fool." Xiao Yan seemed to sense her muttering and retorted with a poisonous tongue: "Tempering the roots of one's bones is precisely for making the body grow to its utmost limits."

  In other words, change is beautiful and it's meant to be.

  Jiang Xi shrugged, she had always been open-minded, and if heaven didn't take her away, she would be blamed instead. Becoming beautiful was better than becoming ugly anyway. However, with such a huge change, the people around her might not be able to keep it a secret.

  "Why the deception?"

  Xiao Yan is not human after all, no matter how intelligent he is, he can't truly understand human thoughts. In their world, the beautiful and powerful are admired by all living things, born with capital, showing off without hesitation, where would they hide?

  Jiang Xi had no intention of teaching another species what "cute" was, but seeing the girl in the mirror with her eyebrows and eyes relaxed, her skin smooth and clean, even the rustic pink nightgown seemed to exude a spiritual aura, she couldn't help but furrow her brow.

  Anyone and anything has a gradual process, her transformation is so sudden that it may raise suspicions.

  She pushed her long hair forward, covering her cheeks, and mussed up the bangs on her forehead, trying to create a disheveled look. However, her hair was too good, black and lustrous, and could have been used directly for a shampoo commercial; even when mussed, it only showed off its charm.

  A sixteen-year-old girl, like a flower bud in age, is neither big nor small. Most are still in the ivory tower as an immature fruit, but Jiang Xi's "green fruit" was ripened ahead of time, with a mature soul inside, even her clear and beautiful eyebrows were tainted with elegance. No matter how she dressed, she couldn't be low-key - just like putting a white swan among a group of awkward little ducks, even if the white swan bent down its elegant neck, it still caught the eye.

  Jiang Xi gave up.

  The block of words jumped in his mind: "The host is worried, why?"

  I have to go to school tomorrow.

  Jiang Xi let out a sigh.

  Xiao Qian seemed to understand and yet not understand: "Xiao Qian understood that the children here are all afraid of going to school."

  The river seemed to smile but not smile. Outside the door, Jiang Mu saw her daughter alone in the bathroom for a long time and was worried, knocking on the door: "Xixi?"

  "Here comes."

  Jiang Xi shouted out, brushed her bangs aside, tied up her long hair and slipped on her slippers to go outside. As expected, she saw Jiang Mu glance at her suspiciously again and again, looking around: "Mom, where are the others?"

  "Everyone has gone to their cram school, Yueyue said the school had something and also went out, as for your uncle and aunt they both have work, your dad is looking for a rental house. Xixi you..."

  Jiang Mu wanted to speak but stopped, in this world, those who understand their daughters best are always mothers.

  "Mom, it's okay." Jiang Xi's eyes narrowed into crescent moons as he sweetly said: "Where did Dad go? We'll go find him, there's something to talk about."

  Jiang Xi decided to confess.

  Of course, things from past lives won't be mentioned, so as not to make parents sad. But getting a "bean sprout" is still something that can be talked about.

  "Eat breakfast first."

  Jiang's mother brought up a thick and creamy white rice porridge, accompanied by a golden-brown omelette. "Your dad went out early to buy your favorite small lamb steamed buns and fried dough sticks, but you didn't have the good fortune to enjoy them while they were hot."

  Jiang Xi now can't stand the sight of rice porridge, so he stretched out his hand and ate a few mouthfuls of the egg from the pouch. He patted his hands and said: "Mom, I'm not hungry, you call Dad, I'll go change my clothes, let's eat out at noon."

  "Every step of the way, I'll be following you."

  Jiang Mu glanced at Jiang Xi, swallowing the words that had reached her throat. After all, she was her own daughter, but somehow, her heart felt heavy and leaden.

  Jiang Xi was changing clothes behind the curtain, rustling softly. Her mother poked her head in, "Xi Xi, why don't you wear that new skirt we bought yesterday?"

  The pale blue floral dress perfectly matches Jiang Mu's aesthetic, with small blue flowers scattered across the hem like stars in the sky. The荷叶领 (lotus leaf-shaped collar) is delicate and resembles a butterfly in flight. The skirt falls just ten centimeters below the buttocks, revealing straight legs that are as slender as a pen, with not a single excess thread. The curve of her calves is breathtakingly beautiful, even the ankle bone looks like it was carved from jade.

  This is the perfect, fine, long and straight leg that any leg controller cannot refuse.

  Jiang Xiting stood upright, her hands involuntarily pulling down the hem of her skirt, her eyebrows furrowed tightly. Yesterday when she tried it on, this skirt was clearly only 10 centimeters above her knee. Now... hehe.

  Jiang Mu also saw something was wrong and said calmly: "Wear a pair of safety pants."

  Jiang Xi murmured in response.

  The Jiang family of three finally met at a noodle shop near school.

  For the convenience of going to school, Jiang's father still insisted on renting a house nearby. When Jiang's mother called him, he happened to be looking at one, and since Jiang Xi was going to school in the afternoon to sell her leave, they decided to meet at a noodle restaurant.

  Jiang's father is a typical roughneck, with a temperament like that of an old master. When he saw Jiang Xi, he was also stunned for a moment.

  But he couldn't say what was wrong, just beckoned to sit down and handed over a pair of chopsticks: "Jiang Jiang, take a look at what you want to eat?" It's not that Father Jiang didn't want to take Jiang Jiang to a better place, but Jiang Jiang insisted on eating the old goose noodle soup at this school canteen, so the three had no choice but to sit down here.

  "Boss, three bowls of old goose soup noodles. One bowl with spicy sauce, one bowl with scallions and garlic, and one bowl with scallions but no garlic."

  Jiang Xi called out familiarly as he walked along the riverbank, Jiang Mu's hands tightened under the table, her eyes flashing.

  The rich boss's wife crisply said "ah" and soon brought over three bowls of noodles, Jiang Xi skillfully divided the noodles, "Dad, Mom, eat the noodles first."

  Jiang's father looked at the soup in front of him with great comfort, seeing that it had scallions but no garlic. He lowered his head and started eating with a slurping sound. Jiang's mother didn't say anything, accepting her daughter's kindness.

  Only the boss of Lao E's Noodle House walked back and forth, shouting loudly: "Hey, you woman, what are you looking at?"

  The boss's wife looked at Jiang Xi with a thoughtful expression, "That girl hasn't come for a long time, now she's become quite arrogant."

  Not a big noodle shop, but the business is very good, mostly students from nearby schools, high school students who live far away are mostly boarding, some of whom do not return on weekends, bringing a lot of business to nearby restaurants.

  Liu Qingqing came with Zhang Yuan from the same dormitory, they arrived a bit late and had to line up outside the noodle restaurant. When talking about gossip in class, it was inevitable to mention the big thing that happened in class recently, "Do you know? Sun Ting's parents just came to school."

  "Sun Ting?" Zhang Yuan exclaimed, "Didn't they say..."

  "I heard she was rescued." Liu Qingqing sighed: "She has suffered a great deal."

  "What... what about that river?"

  "It should be about the same, right?" Liu Qingqing covered her mouth and said with a flying expression, as if discussing an interesting topic: "I'm telling you, I heard that those who enter the cradle of the child are all... passed by him."

  "That Chen Jing should be happy now, she has always liked Lu Hao." Zhang Yuan's expression was complex.

  At Municipal No. 1 Middle School, Lu Hao was the kind of kid who belonged to another family, with a refined and handsome appearance, always occupying the top spot in his grade, and it's said that his family background wasn't bad either, with even just one article of clothing costing as much as an average worker's monthly salary.

  The girls in the Municipal No. 1 Middle School are either secretly in love with Lu Hao or openly in love with Lu Hao.

  Jiang Xi's expression turned cold as soon as he heard the conversation outside the door.

  Luo Hao?

  How long has it been since I last heard this name?

  She was abducted at that time and had not been in contact with Lu Hao for long.

  The scene of that green and tender boy blushing and confessing his love has appeared again and again in countless midnight dreams, she remembers the temperature when they held hands, remembers the shyness when they kissed.

  To the point where this faint memory has become a constantly increasing highlight in life.

  She had tried to inquire about Lu Hao's news when she came back from her previous life.

  It's just been too long, I heard he went to a good university, started dating another girl, then went abroad for further studies, and after that...

  No one came afterwards.

  "Brook brook? Not eating?"

  Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Xi strangely, Jiang Xi smiled awkwardly and put down his chopsticks: "I'm full."

  Jiang's father hastily gobbled down a few mouthfuls, saw that Jiang's mother had also eaten almost enough, got up to settle the bill, and the three of them walked out of the door shoulder to shoulder.

  Jiang Xi didn't greet her classmates, a beautiful girl who never had good relationships with girls. Especially these two "classmates" were obviously not on the same wavelength as her.

  "Hurry up, it's our turn."

  Zhang Yuanyuan tugged at Liu Qingqing, who seemed to be lost in thought as she withdrew her gaze. As Zhang Yuanyuan stepped inside, "I just... I think I saw Jiang Xi."

  "Where? Which place?"

  Liu Qingqiang tiptoed, only to see a distant blue figure disappearing into the distance, with long hair flowing behind her, elegant and refined. She excitedly pulled Liu Qingqiang and said: "Wow, that girl is so tall, with super straight legs! Liu Yang must like her."

  Zhang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and after taking a closer look again, she felt that it didn't quite resemble him. What good temperament did Jiang Xi have? She must have mistaken him for someone else.

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