The second sister was always so gentle and protective towards her, but now, she actually told her that she didn't want her anymore...
Her tears could no longer be restrained and fell down.
Until someone stretched out his hand and grabbed her into a familiar embrace, and then there was the sound of the teacup falling to the ground.
Then I heard: "Don't you know how to hide?!"
That was Yi Jian's voice.
She raised her head with tears in her eyes and looked at the delicate and familiar face close at hand. Her expression was slightly suffocated, she frowned, and her thunderous tears rolled down silently.
"Second sister, she said she doesn't want me anymore..."
She stretched out her hand and immediately wrapped it around Yi Jian's waist. Like a lost child, she lost all her strength and collapsed in his arms.
Yi Jian's body stiffened slightly. He turned his head and saw Zhong Xin lying on the bed, already in a dazed state. Then he stretched out his hand, picked up Zhong Qing and walked towards the door.
Zhong Qing has no idea what she is doing now, nor does she know what Yi Jian is doing holding her in her arms.
In the car, she said nothing or spoke, staring blankly out of the window, never regaining her composure.
Arrive at hometown.
He got out of the car, opened the door, and stretched out his hand to lead Zhongqing out of the car. Unexpectedly, Zhongqing suddenly threw herself into his arms, murmuring as if her whole body was weak: "You said, I should
What should I do? Second sister doesn’t want me anymore..."
Yi Jian felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something heavy. It was so painful, but after such pain, there was a kind of warmth.
She said, tell me what should I do.
It wasn't out of resentment that he turned around and left, nor was it because he didn't believe him because of Zhuoran and Zhong Xin's affairs.
Yi Jian stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, saying nothing.
But his movements were unusually gentle, as if he were protecting a beloved treasure.
Her head was pressed tightly into his arms, and her breath was filled with his scent. She didn't know why, but she always felt that her heart was calming down little by little. It wasn't like that.
He felt sad, frowned, and said indifferently: "I shouldn't have listened to you, I shouldn't have gone to see the second sister... If I didn't go, maybe she wouldn't want me..."