"He and I...we...are nothing...Sister, we are not who you think," Su Zhengliang wrung his hands uneasily. Although he tried his best to hide the panic in his eyes, his actions and incoherent answers had already betrayed him.
Got him.
"Xiao Liang, don't lie to me..."
"Sister, I..."
Su Zhengqing raised his face, with a deep coldness in his beautiful phoenix eyes, "Tell me the truth, tell me everything between you and him."
"Linsilo and I once dated, but we broke up six years ago..."
After Su Zhengliang said this, he closed his eyes in despair.
In the silent living room, the Su family siblings were speechless.
It seemed like a century had passed, and Su Zhengliang finally heard Su Zhengqing's voice, "Then why is he still with you?"
"Sister, no, he and I are over, I..."
"Xiao Liang, you don't need to explain. I have long thought that the relationship between you and Linxiluo is very strange, but you have always refused to tell the truth to me. Some time ago, I received a phone call. The person took your
The story was told to me, but I still didn’t believe it. It wasn’t until I saw it with my own eyes today that I realized that it turned out that my mother and I were the only ones who were kept in the dark from the beginning to the end.”
In an instant, the long-tightened string in Su Zhengliang's mind finally broke uncontrollably. He opened his mouth slightly and tried hard to squeeze out one word, "Sister..."
"Why?...Why is it like this? Why is it him again? Now I finally understand why Linxiluo showed such an expression when he saw me for the first time, because he mistook me for you.
Looking back now, during the time when I was dating him, the sweet words he said to me and the things he did, he was thinking of you. To him, I was
Your substitute..."
Su Zhengliang lowered his head silently, and weakly uttered three words from his bitter mouth, "I'm sorry."
Su Zhengqing raised his head, and on his beautiful face, two lines of shallow tears kept flowing, crossing the corners of his eyes, cheeks, and chin, "Why do you say you're sorry? You didn't do anything wrong. Su Zhengliang, it's hard for you to change the relationship between the two of you.
It has been secretive for so many years. As a sister, I am really stupid enough to steal my own brother's boyfriend. No wonder you told me not to date him. The purpose is to make me leave him so that you can get back together with him.
What?"
Su Zhengliang didn't expect that his concern would be misunderstood by Su Zhengqing, and he quickly defended, "No, sister, you misunderstood. I was afraid that you would be hurt by him, so I stopped you again and again..."
"Su Zhengliang, are you still hypocritical now? Now that I have broken up with Lin Xiluo, your goal has been achieved, you should be happy," Su Zhengqing raised the back of his hand and wiped away the tears on his face,
The chill in his choked voice gradually deepened, "However, even if Lin Xiluo continues to dominate the business world, will he still want to get married and have children? Besides, he already has a fiancée, what can you bring to him as a man? So, even if you
No matter how much I love him, I can't be together with him."
An indescribable sadness flashed across Su Zhengliang's handsome face. He had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say to the other party, but after hearing the words full of resentment and incomprehension, he could only swallow back all the complicated emotions.
.
"Su Zhengliang, from now on, our brother-sister relationship ends here. I no longer have you as a brother, and you don't have me as a sister. Mom doesn't need to bother you to take care of her. I will pick her up early tomorrow morning.
go home."
"Sister, mom..."
Su Zhengqing interrupted Su Zhengliang rudely and coldly, "Don't call me sister again. I will keep this secret for you, but I will never forgive you."
Su Zhengqing dropped these words coldly, left Su Zhengliang without looking back, opened the door and left quickly.
Listening to Su Zhengqing's footsteps disappearing at the end of the corridor, Su Zhengliang felt weak all over. He slowly slid down against the wall and closed his eyes helplessly.
**********At night, the city has faded away from the hustle and bustle of the day, and is replaced by luxury, and the smell of death is everywhere.
Exquisite neon clothes, numerous high-rise buildings, and huge LCD screens change the dazzling neon lights on the buildings with shining stars, bringing a faint light to the night covered with thick ink, but it is like moths rushing to the flame, without any trace of light.
lethargy.
One cup, two cups, three cups,...
In my ears are the noisy and harsh melody of the heavy metal band. Rock singers in strange costumes stand on the stage, holding microphones, singing tear-jerking songs. Accompanied by the roaring sound of the loudspeaker, the bursts of heart-rending
The song echoed in the dim wine filled with smoke, pungent alcohol and the choking smell of cigarette smoke.
I don’t know how many cups I drank, my stomach was churning, and my taste buds had already been numbed by the spicy liquid. Unbearable heat surged from my body, and my chest seemed to be burned by a blazing fire, like a mandala flower in a dark prison, gradually spreading
The bones of his limbs and limbs were silently eroding Su Zhengliang's body.
So sad…
Every cell in the body was clamoring, rejecting the intrusion of the bright liquid again, but the pale and slender fingers did not stop and continued the movement mechanically.
I have always lived a life of duty and peace with the world. However, since I met Lin Xiluo again, my peaceful life has gone forever. One after another things happened because of his appearance. That
The target of the person behind the scenes is obviously Lin Xiluo, but why does he keep staring at him again and again? Why do he have to dig out all the past that he deliberately buried?
It happened that at this juncture, his sister knew everything again. Even though Su Zhengliang had all kinds of reasons and words to explain to her, how could Su Zhengqing listen to a single word based on his character? In front of her, I was afraid that it was him.
That feeble excuse can only cause her sister to alienate herself further. So, what should I do in this dilemma?
He has always concealed his sexual orientation very well since he was a child. Even during the period when he and Lin Xiluo were dating, no one found any clues. Although he knew that his unusual sexual orientation would sooner or later
One day it will be revealed to the world, but when that day comes, the fear and uneasiness of being at a loss in the face of the stern questioning from relatives makes Su Zhengliang truly feel that he has nothing to hide and can no longer escape.
Hidden.
Su Zhengliang closed his eyes tightly, picked up the goblet, and drank it down. The orange liquid overflowing from the corner of his mouth slowly trickled down his red lips and disappeared into the half-open collar of his shirt.
In a dark corner in the distance, several men were smoking cigarettes around a woman dressed in a coquettish way, "Hey, Xiaolin, you have to spend some time with our brothers today!"
A guy next to him who looked like a gangster with dyed yellow hair echoed, "That's right, every time we come here you are either entertaining guests or not here, and Brother Kun is not happy." As he said that, he turned to look at the person sitting on the sofa.
Go to the man called Brother Kun, "Brother Kun, do you think so?"
Brother Kun nodded, picked up the wine glass and took a slow sip.
Xiaolin pushed aside the men who were surrounding her, twisted her slim waist like a water snake and swam to Brother Kun's side. She said with a sweet voice, "Oh Brother Kun, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, it's just that you see tonight's guests are so...
"More, moreover," the slender red phoenix eyes on that charming and enchanting face glanced at the thin figure leaning on the stage, and curled her lips, "there seems to be a drunk customer over there. Although most of the customers come to the store
There are drunk customers here, but as you know, Brother Kun, our boss has told us that we must go up to those customers who are drunk and ask questions. It would be bad if something happens to the customers."
Brother Kun glanced at the people on the stage, frowned and waved his hand, gesturing for Xiaolin to take a look.
Su Zhengliang leaned on the stage motionless. Gradually, the singing in his ears became softer and softer, as if coming from afar, misty and void.
"Bang," the bright glass slipped from the white fingertips and hit the black marble floor, making a crisp cracking sound.
A pungent smell of inferior perfume reached Su Zhengliang's ears along with the woman's artificial voice, "Oh, guest, what's wrong with you?"