The Fishing Island was bright in summer, and the scenery of the blue sea and the blue sky was unforgettable.

In Shelly's dream, this scene was more beautiful.

The sun was shining brightly. There were many tourists on the beach. Shelly went back to her teenage age. She was wearing a large sun coat, a big hat made of straw, a silk scarf on her face, and a small flower basket in her hand. Flowers and iced coconut juice made by her family were sold to tourists on the beach to support her family.

"Hey! This beach belongs to us. Don't rob our business! "

As soon as she sold a bottle of coconut juice to a young couple, the voice of "little overlord of the beach" came from behind. Shelly turned around and saw four or five boys and girls at her age looking at her aggressively. She immediately apologized, "I'm sorry! I'll leave right now! "

"It's you, Shelly, who doesn't have a father!"

"Hey, it's you again? Don't you know the rules here? "

"You sell things in our territory, and the money you sell is naturally ours!"

"Yes, yes! Let's go get her money! "

Shelly was almost scared out of her wits. She quickly stepped back, turned around and ran away. The sand was soft, and she was caught by several people after only a few steps.

Some kids surrounded Shelly, some rummaged through her pockets, and some snatched her flower basket

"What are you doing! I'll go! Don't rob my money! " Shelly struggled helplessly and was pushed to the beach. She couldn't get up anymore and her basket was thrown aside. The kids took the money and divided it up contentedly.

"Hey! What are you doing? "

Suddenly, a frightening young voice sounded, "Are you bullying her? Help! Dad! Mommy! Someone is bullying person! "

Shelly immediately looked up and saw a boy surrounded by halo.

Then she knew the boy's name was Duke.

The children who had stolen the money were frightened to run away. They ran to different places. The boy's two steps were in vain.

"Are you okay?"

Shelly was struggling to get up, but the boy turned back and asked with a bow.

Shelly swore that she had never seen such a handsome man. As if he was walking out of a painting, she froze and said, "You Are you a prince? " She asked out of nowhere.

The boy looked very surprised. He was stunned for a while, and then showed a big smile, as dazzling as the rising sun. "No, I'm not a prince. I just want to buy your coconut milk. I have many brothers and sisters waiting for me. So, do you still want to sell your coconut milk? "

Shelly turned her head to look at the coconut juice scattered on the ground. The coconut milk was stained with some sand, which made her a little embarrassed. "But They are a little dirty. "

"It doesn't matter. It's not dirty inside." The boy smiled, picked up these cups of coconut milk from the sand and held them in his arms.

Shelly stood up in a hurry and pi

ys. I miss you so much! "

"It's just a weekend. What do you want?" Although Marcia said so, she was the first to run over and greeted Duke by the way, "Hello, senior Duke!"

"Hey, hey, hey! If you call him by his name, Hilary will be jealous! " Mamie also smiled and said, "Hello, senior Duke Quan!"

"Hello." Duke smiled faintly and didn't get angry. He just asked, "If you want to chat, I'll go over there."

"No, no, no!" Marcia hurriedly stopped Duke, "We'll leave after a few words. We'd better leave some time alone for Hilary and senior Duke, right?"

"Yes, yes!" Mamie nodded, "We are here to ask about what happened this morning."

Duke and Hilary looked at each other.

After Marcia and the other two sat beside Hilary, Vivien spoke first, "We heard some rumors that something big happened in the morning in your class one, third grade."

"How did you know it so soon?" Hilary was a little surprised.

"It's a big news. All the classmates in the next room know it. They are discussing!" Marcia said, "I'll talk about the two of you being together, and about the background of Hilary."

"Hilary, is your family really super rich?" Mamie asked curiously.

"Just. Not Really!" Hilary didn't know how much money they had. She looked at Duke in confusion and asked, "Brother Duke, what do you think? Is it your family is richer? "

Duke frowned and thought for a while. "I think so. Anyway, both are rich."

"Wow!" Mamie covered her mouth in disbelief. She had been gossiping about Duke's family. If Hilary's family was the same with Duke's family, it must be very rich.

"Then they said you were studying in a private noble school. Hilary. The tuition is three hundred thousand every semester. Is that true?" Marcia swallowed.

"It's true I studied in a noble school, but I don't know the tuition!" Hilary pushed Marcia coquettishly, "Don't you think the key point of your curious is a little biased?"