"Xiaorou, in fact, I have always treated you like my biological sister. I..."
"No! I don't want to be your sister, Brother Xuan, you let me be your girlfriend, okay?" Xia Xiaorou grabbed Yan Jinxuan's arm almost pleadingly, her eyes hot and affectionate.
"Xiaorou, if you dare to say such things again, I will..." Yan Jinxuan wanted to be cruel to Xia Xiaorou and scare her, but found that he could not be cruel to her at all.
"What are you doing? Do you want to hit me? If you can, hit me!" Xia Xiaorou straightened her chest and looked at Yan Jinxuan, and said stubbornly.
"Don't force me, Xia Xiaorou, I tell you! Don't think that I dare not hit you!" Yan Jinxuan's temper has always been well controlled by himself, but just now he was almost made angry by Xia Xiaorou.
"Ha..." Xia Xiaorou couldn't help but sneered after hearing what he said.
"Yan Jinxuan, if you want to hit me, then hit me quickly. No matter what you do to me, I still like you, I only like you!"
Xia Xiaorou had just finished shouting her hysterical words when she felt a hard slap on her cheek.
The "pop" sound was crisp and loud, but it also broke up the weak relationship between Yan Jinxuan and Xia Xiaorou.
"Brother Xuan, you really hit me... Actually, I thought you wouldn't. I hate you! I hate you!" Xia Xiaorou covered her beaten cheek and looked at Yan Jinxuan with tearful eyes, revealing in her eyes
There was a hint of despair.
Yan Jinxuan's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, out of a man's pride, he said nothing.
"Brother Xuan, this is the last time I call you this. From now on, I will continue to like you, and one day you will become my man!" Xia Xiaorou was only thirteen years old that year, but she said it
Such domineering words made Yan Jinxuan's heart tremble.
But later——
After Xia Xiaorou left his room, news came that night that she had cut her wrists and committed suicide.
When Yan Jinxuan saw Xia Xiaorou at that time, his eyes were filled with infinite distress.
At that time, she was lying quietly on the hospital bed, looking as sweet and tender as an angel girl, wearing a white lace gauze dress, but the blood stained her dress red.
Her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, so at this moment she looked like a glass doll that could break at the touch of a touch.
At that time, Yan Jinxuan was fourteen years old, but for the first time he felt that feeling of hesitation and helplessness...
But to Yan Jinxuan's expectation, Xia Xiaorou did not threaten Yan Jinxuan to date her. Instead, she packed her luggage silently and left Shengyi City.
From then on, although the Yan family mobilized a lot of manpower to find her, she seemed to have disappeared from the world, and Yan Jinxuan and An Yufeng never saw this angel-like girl again.