Chapter 1

Many years have passed, and she has tried countless times to turn a white handkerchief into a white rose, but has failed. However, she still believes that people can create miracles. Her battered fate can bloom before him like a white rose.

Mumu is completely indifferent to the handsome guy in front of her, her eyes fixed on the pizza in his hand, which is emitting the rich aroma of Morgan barbecue. ... She wasn't hungry before she smelled this aroma, but now, she swallowed hard.

"What kind of man?" Her black and white eyes shimmered with a dreamy luster.

Shortly after the text was sent, he immediately replied: "Strictly speaking, the future husband can be called a boyfriend."

Contrasting with Mu Mu's half-dead appearance, Lawyer Qiao, outside the door, was wearing a light blue short-sleeved T-shirt and beige casual pants, looking as refreshing as a cool summer breeze. Coupled with his warm and gentle smile, it instantly brought a sense of relaxation and joy to anyone who saw him.

She reluctantly opened her eyes and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was only half past ten. Bored, she called the only person left to talk to, Qiao Yijie, except for those who were trying to sell her something.

Mumu looked at the white handkerchief by the window. It was fluttering in the wind, fluttering so much that her soul flew back to that night four years ago...

Just heard him say lightly, "Be my girlfriend."

Mumu had just fallen asleep not long ago, when the doorbell rang again, disturbing her sleep carelessly. She groggily got up, opened the door directly, and faced a handsome guy outside the door with a messy makeup and a pink "pleated skirt". She also gave him a sleepy and dissatisfied look, as if to show her displeasure.

Grandpa Zhou left dejectedly.

Many years later.

Why don't you Baidu it?

Mumu sighed, reached for her phone from the bedside, and as her fingertips danced across the screen, a text message quickly appeared. "Lawyer Qiao, I solemnly declare once again that I am not your girlfriend. If you continue to tarnish my reputation, you will soon receive a letter from my lawyer."

Have you ever met such a man?

In the alley, two middle-aged women who got up early to cook saw her. They looked at her with disdain and a hint of envy, exchanged a glance, and thought that this new "delinquent girl" who had just moved in had gone out to have fun again. They didn't know where she had passed out drunk that night, and now they only knew she had returned home.

Under the glaring spotlights of the bar, she felt despair and resigned herself to fate, no longer believing that miracles could happen in this world.

Mumu remains silent, wearing the most innocent and naive smile, while sneakily reaching towards the direction of the pizza with his hand.

This recording was left behind by the girl who used to rent this room. Mu Mu finds the voice very beautiful, so she didn't delete it.

In an instant, the radiance in her eyes dimmed faintly. She said, "I have found him, but unfortunately, I lost him, so I have been searching for him."

Upon seeing Mu Mu the panda-like eyes of Qiao Yijie, his smile immediately stiffened. "Did you stay up late again? How many times have I told you not to follow them and work so hard? It's not like I can't afford to support you..."

Yes, she has been searching all along, passing through every city, searching through every bar, but he seems to have disappeared, and she can't find him anymore...

Mumu hugged the pillow and slept deeply, without any light from the sun or moon. It was unknown how long she had slept until the carefree ringing of the phone deafened her ears.

Grandfather Zhou gently twirled his white beard and asked her, "Little girl, isn't it just about making money? Why are you risking your life?"

Ten seconds later, the crisp and sweet voice of a girl in the recorder sounded like a clear song: "Hello, this is a phone recording. May I ask who is calling? If you have any matters to discuss, please leave a message or contact information, and I will get back to you as soon as possible."

In fact, 21-year-old Su Muxu has never touched alcohol, she was just too tired.

It is not wise to reason with a lawyer.

That was the most romantic gift she had ever received.

She has been working hard...

Grandpa Zhou smiled and said, "Find a man to support you."

Just a glance, your soul is forever trapped in eternal damnation.

Later on, he helped her bury her deceased mother...

Finally walked into the house, Mu Mu didn't even remove her makeup, and went straight to bed to chat with Grandpa Zhou Gong.

She endures it all, swallowing her pride and keeping silent, mainly because Qiao Yijie is "as dear to her as a mountain".

Later, he helped her find a job, although he was busy day and night doing odd jobs for the band, which kept her from starving on the streets.

Mumu doesn't mind Qiao Yijie making such harmless jokes. She just wants to remind him that he is not her boyfriend, neither now nor in the future.

A dilapidated alley, with a narrow bluestone road that can only accommodate two people passing by each other.

Unfortunately ... ....

That man took a white handkerchief and waved it in front of her eyes. In the blink of an eye, a white rose made of the handkerchief appeared in his hand. "This is for you."

Jiao Yijie hid the pizza behind him, unceremoniously pushing her into the bathroom, "Hurry up and take off your makeup. This heavy makeup is very damaging to the skin... If you get dark spots on your face, I won't want you anymore."

Then wait for the future to prove that I am not guilty, and then you can sue me.

Such great kindness and virtue, besides offering herself, she may have no other way to repay.