Ying Shao is a Girl

Hearing this, the young man was slightly stunned.

He stared blankly at the girl with crooked eyebrows in front of him.

There was a glimmer of light in the blue eyes, and there was a starry sky hidden in them.

So dazzling.

A gentle and friendly smile appeared on the young man's face.

"Okay, thank you."

He has never had any friends and always does everything alone.

To be exact, the only friend he has around him right now is Xiao Zhengyan.

Now there are other people who want to be friends with him.

This feeling……

Strange and beautiful at the same time.

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Yinghe's family.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, how are you doing lately?"

Ying He called Ying Mengyuan who was far away in country m, his voice was gentle.

He does look like a loving father.

"It's fine, Dad, what's the matter?"

Ying Mengyuan's rather tired voice came from the phone.

"Yuanyuan, how was the result of the final of the M country dance competition you participated in?"

There was a hint of nervousness in Ying He's voice.

"..." Ying Mengyuan was silent for a long time.

"Yuanyuan?"

"Dad, I'm sorry..."

"I only finished second in the national finals, just one point away from the championship..."

There was a hint of hesitation and loss in Ying Mengyuan's voice.

"What? Didn't win the championship?"

Ying He's voice suddenly rose several degrees.

"Ying Mengyuan! Do you know how much energy I have spent on you? This is how you repay me? Why can't you when others can win the championship? Think about it for yourself, where are you? Do you have any intentions? !”

"If you can't even win a dance competition championship, what else do I expect from you? No wonder Ying Junchu didn't choose to get engaged to you. If not, I blame you for being so useless. Why did I raise such a useless thing like you... "

Ying He immediately accused the girl in a foreign country.

Ying Mengyuan's right hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble slightly.

An expected result...

Obviously...

I was obviously mentally prepared to be scolded...

I have obviously been scolded many times...

But……

Why am I still so sad?

Tears fell one after another unsatisfactorily.

Like a broken bead, it shattered the girl's heart full of loss.

"Dad..." Ying Mengyuan choked out, her voice trembling slightly, with unspeakable sadness.

"Don't call me dad! I don't have anything to live up to! You should reflect on it yourself! Continue rehearsing and prepare to participate in the international vocal competition! If I don't win the championship, I will treat you as my daughter! Do you understand me?"

Ying He was furious, and Mrs. Ying didn't dare to say anything to persuade him.

Ying Mengyuan's ears were buzzing, and her mind was in chaos.

She glanced down at her fair and slender legs, which were covered with bruises caused by dancing practice.

Piece by piece.

shocking.

Sprained feet, fractures, falls...these are all common occurrences in dance practice.

She is not afraid of hard work, hardship, or pain.

But, is this really what she wants?

"Dad, do I really have to take this path? Is this path really right for me?"

Ying Mengyuan asked suddenly.

Ying He suddenly became even more angry when he heard this, and now he is still questioning him?

"Ying Mengyuan, are you listening to me? The path I choose for you is the best path! No matter whether it suits you or not, you must go. I have arranged your life! There is no negotiation room!"

Ying He's tone was tough, and the majesty of the elders was unquestionable!

Ying Mengyuan, who was far away in a foreign country, now looked tired and haggard on her young face.

She didn't want to get engaged to Ying Junchu, whom she had never met before. No matter how good that person was, why would she want to please someone who had nothing to do with her.

She doesn't want to be a so-called socialite, nor does she want to participate in any messy international competitions. That's not what she wants.

She doesn't want to!

She was really fed up with this life where she could see the end at a glance!

"But why do you interfere in my life!"

The girl's voice suddenly turned cold.

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