Chapter 400

But Jun's bastard ran faster than him, and blew towards me like a gust of wind: "Hey, this is Lin Daiyu."

Then he stretched out his hand: "When did you become so weak?"

This brat doesn’t hit you for a day, but when he went to the house to expose the roof tiles, I grabbed him and wanted to help me, so I gave him a hard K: “I won’t hit you, you don’t know that I am both civil and military.”

Now everyone looked at me with straight eyes. They probably thought I was crazy, and now I was even more depressed.

In fact, the kid from Jun’s family and I have always been like this. Although we still don’t like each other, our relationship has always been strong, and we won’t make trouble at critical times. I remember one time when I stayed in the hospital for half a month, and he came to visit me every now and then.Bring me delicious food, I am quite touched.

Thinking of this, I stopped.

"Xiao Nuo, are you okay?" Tang Qiuyan asked.

"Can you still hit people? Do you look like someone in trouble? I think I'm in trouble now." The boy from the Jun family clasped his arms and yelled.

I made a gesture to pinch him, but Tang Qiuyan grabbed his arm: "When will you get rid of your frizzy temper?"

"I can't change it in this life." I gave him a cold look.

He was also stunned, probably intimidated by my cold tone, my mother said that when I was angry, I looked very much like my iceberg father, Mo Yinfeng, the corners of his mouth sank, and the surroundings seemed to freeze.

Yes, I'm angry, and it's safe to say I've had a bad breath over the years.I can't wait to beat up this man in front of me.

But, I can't.

He is not wrong.

The only fault is that I shouldn't have appeared in this world at all. I'm a disease that cannot be cured. I may die in Huangquan at any time, and it will only make everyone fearful.

From the beginning to the end, I refused to call him brother, nor called his name, and I didn't even look at him.I got into my studio before the table seats started, and they called me twice, but I didn't go down.

Because I am sad.

When I saw the smiling faces on the table and the laughter in the room, I would feel sorry for myself.

I live a good life. In the eyes of outsiders, I am loved by thousands of people. I am the jewel in the palm of the Mo family and the darling of the Tang family. Even if I am a princess, I am so happy.

But I would rather just exchange these things for a healthy and normal body, without taking so many medicines, not having to be hospitalized all the time, and not worrying those who love me so much, that's enough.

After the hustle and bustle, there is solitude.

Zishuang knocked on the door, and I knew it was her even if I didn't open the door.

Perhaps this is the induction between the legendary twins.

"Ziqing, this is a gift from me. I made it myself." She handed me an exquisite gift box, and I knew it must be chocolate without opening it.

Zishuang has a habit that has never changed over the years. The gifts she gives to people are all chocolates. If she is more important to someone, she may make them by herself.

She thinks that chocolate is the best thing in the world, but I don't know how she has such a perception.

But it is undeniable that the chocolates she makes are really delicious. Zishuang has been learning to make chocolate since she was about five or six years old. Part of it was all I ate.

When I was young, I loved to eat this food, but now I don’t like it very much. I think I ate too much at that time.

But I took it anyway and said thank you.

Then she took out another gift: "Brother Qiuyan prepared this for you."

I took it and put it aside casually. Zishuang seemed hesitant to speak. I don’t know her well. It’s like this every time I talk about Tang Qiuyan. Don’t look at her as a temperamental beauty on the outside, but she is actually pure. Very well, even though I have lived for 19 years today, I only like Tang Qiuyan, this is something everyone knows well.

But she seems to be very envious of the brother-sister relationship between me and Tang Qiuyan, and always likes to ask me about his affairs.

She still doesn't know that my return to the Mo family was not due to my grandfather's deathbed instructions, but because of Tang Qiuyan's words: "Nuo Nuo, you should go back to the Mo family, I am completely tired of you being my sister."

I suddenly looked up at the ceiling, because my tears were about to fall out. I haven't cried in many years, but I only remember that time, I grabbed Tang Qiuyan's clothes and beat him.

In fact, in those days, I had already noticed that something was wrong. He always seemed to be preoccupied, and he liked to avoid me in everything, and in the end he even ordered me not to go to his room.

It turned out that he didn't like me a long time ago, but I never thought that she would despise me and regard me as a burden,
The poor self-esteem that was originally lacking due to physical reasons was severely trampled on the ground.

The feeling of being disgusted by the person I love the most, I am suffering even thinking about it now.

After all, I couldn't let the tears fall, and I showed a smile that I thought was good: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zishuang suddenly held my hand: "Ziqing, can you help me, only you can help me."

Speaking of Zishuang's tears are about to come out, Zishuang has always loved to cry, especially in front of me, she has been like this since she was a child, I always feel that she is reserved and graceful outside, and she is still a child in her bones.

But three years ago, she accompanied Tang Qiuyan to Cambridge to study abroad, and she didn't come back many times, so she hasn't seen her cry for a long time.

I wiped her tears in a hurry: "What's the matter, tell me, Zishuang, don't cry first."

I was most afraid of her like this, crying without saying anything, which made me feel bad, and I said to her solemnly: "Tell me, who dares to bully you, I will break his leg."

"Pfft..." Zishuang laughed again, crying and laughing at the same time, women are really troublesome.

"You, don't think about fighting all the time. You didn't fight much when you were young." She put on her sister's airs again.

I pouted, thinking she was fine.

(End of this chapter)

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