Double daughter: double-faced president stay away from me

After standing up, I immediately looked around, but Xia Yujun's figure had disappeared.

I scowled in anger, complaining in my heart that I wasn't quick enough.

"Miss, your complexion is not very good, are you really all right?" The lady who was still on the side asked me worriedly.

I shook my head quickly, my thoughts were still hovering over Xia Yujun's strange behavior, the lady smiled, bent over to pick up the bouquet on the ground, saw the scattered petals on the ground, and said apologetically: "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to knock you down bouquet."

"It's okay, I still have more..." She shook the other bouquet she was still holding in her hand. The white petals only opened five petals at the edge, hanging down slightly, and the round corolla looked like a small flower. The hanging bells are small and full of strings hanging on the branches.

She had just opened her mouth when a voice came from a distance: "Aunt Jian? Are you here again?"

Upon hearing the voice, the corners of the lady's mouth rose even more, with a light and genuine smile in her eyes, and I was already stunned when I heard the voice.

The voice of the person who should be Ms. Jian responded happily: "Ah Yong."

My heart was about to jump out of my chest, and I was so nervous that I felt dizzy. I was so surprised that I couldn't move. I could only hear the familiar voice again: "Aunt Jian, thank you!" You bring a bouquet, but I have to work overtime today, so I can't accompany you to the hospital."

Ah Yong, it's really Ah Yong's voice...

I turned my head quickly like a dream, and looked straight in the direction of the lady.

Ayong stood in the light shining in from the entrance of the alley. His thin body in the past seemed to be a little stronger, but his fair face was darkened. There was tiredness between his brows and eyes, and the corners of his mouth were a little tight. He was wearing a green apron and a white apron. Uniform, holding a tray, I saw the name of the coffee shop written on it.

I held my breath tightly and couldn't believe what I saw.

impossible!Ah Yong should be in class at this time, he will graduate in one year, why is he working part-time?
Countless question marks rushed left and right in my mind, and my body slowly walked towards them.

After hearing what A Yong said, Ms. Jian frowned in disappointment, and still said with concern: "It doesn't matter, I will help you send the bouquet to the hospital first, but you have been working overtime recently, and your body will soon be unable to support it."

Ayong showed a bright smile, and replied: "Don't worry. I'm fine. Compared with my sister, my current situation is nothing, but..." His smile became bitter: "I didn't understand the situation of my former sister until I got a part-time job. It was so hard."

His answer was like thousands of needles piercing my heart. I held back the tears that were about to flow, and watched Ms. Jian trying to say something, but Ah Yong saw me on the side with a welcoming smile on his face. He handed me the tray in his hand and asked politely, "Miss, why don't you try our cake? It's delicious."

Hearing his polite but unfamiliar attitude, a bitter taste rose in my heart, as if my throat was pinched, and I am afraid that only I can understand the various feelings.

"Ayong..." I murmured out his name.

He paused, stared at me suspiciously, and asked back, "Sorry, miss, do you know me?"

The blood was flowing violently in the body, and the beating of the heart became louder and louder. Unfortunately, I could only clenched my fists desperately to stabilize my trembling, and bit my lips tightly to stop myself from crying.

It's God's will, I just came over from Xiwen's injury, and God let me meet Ayong again, but the person in front of me who can look at me calmly is no longer the shy brother I used to be.

Just for a moment, I wish I could tell him everything, how I miss him, and the grievances I have suffered during this period of time, I want to tell him, I almost ignore the people standing beside me, and tell him loudly, I It's your sister!

But in the end, all I could do was to blink away the tears from my eyes, try to calm down my voice and say, "I... am your sister...'s friend..."

Ah Yong suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in surprise: "Does my sister have such a beautiful friend? Why haven't I seen you before?"

I was still worried about his condition, so I just said vaguely: "Your sister and I don't meet often, let's not talk about it, it's school time now, why are you working part-time?" My eager voice revealed my uneasiness , especially when he lowered his head with a strange look on his face.

Ms. Jian, who had been watching silently, seemed to find something wrong, and interjected, "Miss, Ah Yong also has a reason."

My flustered eyes fell on the lady because of Ah Yong's silence. At this moment, a man shouted at the entrance of the alley: "Shu Yong, come quickly and help!"

Yong nodded to us: "Sorry, I'm going back first, and Aunt Jian wants to trouble you."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Ms. Jian nodded. I wanted to stop Ayong to ask for clarification, but Ms. Jian stopped me. I could only watch Ayong run towards the entrance of the alley and devote himself to his work again. middle.

"Let him go, he worked so hard for his sister, not to mention..." Ms. Jian's voice was also full of pity, and when I looked back, she was just like the bouquet in her hand, exuding a faint temperament.

"It's time for Ah Yong to grow up." She looked at the alley with sad eyes and a soft smile, but her words were firm.

I looked back at his figure busy selling goods to passers-by, and suddenly found that the figure of this younger brother had become so tall unconsciously.

"By the way, since you are Ah Rou's friend, do you want to accompany me to visit her?" Ms. Jian's voice brought my consciousness back to reality, and my eyes left Ah Rou, and fell on Ms. Jian again.

"You are?" I still need to ask a question. In my memory, I have never seen her. The small wrinkles at the corners of her eyes because of her smile seem to be talking about something. She nodded politely and said, "Introduce yourself first, I I work in a nearby flower shop, and met Ayong by chance a few months ago, he always called me Aunt Jian, what happened to his sister is really a pity, so sometimes I would visit her."

After listening to her words, I suddenly felt that I was getting farther and farther away from Ah Yong. It was only a short period of time. I didn't even know about his life and the people I knew.Seeing Ms. Jian's sincere eyes looming in the sunset, I finally shook my head.

"I won't go to the hospital for the time being." I sighed lightly, and tried to laugh: "But, no matter what, I'll thank you instead of Shu Rou. The flowers in the hospital should be sent by you, right?"

She was startled for a moment, then nodded, and looked at the flowers in her own hand: "I heard that Ah Rou likes Bana flowers, but unfortunately there are no more in the store. So I had to use bluebells instead."

When I saw the flowers in her hand, I remembered the flowers I saw in the hospital before. How could that rough man Ayong have the idea of ​​sending flowers? It seems that Ms. Jian has indeed visited me who is still lying in the hospital. .

Seeing that it was getting late, she left in a hurry after saying goodbye to me. I watched her back, and felt that petite but tall figure was very familiar.

Just getting along with her for a short time, you can find that she is kind-hearted, a woman who is tough on the inside and soft on the outside, reminiscent of her former mother.

I think Ah Yong also thought of this, so he got so close to her.

I want to look back at Ah Yong's situation. Although he works very hard, I can still see his happiness. It seems that he likes this job very much.

But before I could walk over, he put a hand on his shoulder, which made me turn around in fright: "Didn't I tell you to wait for me where you are?"

I stared at Xia Yujun who came back in front of me. His rare serious appearance made me a little at a loss, and I almost couldn't recognize him.

"Do you know how long I've been looking for you?" His voice was a little displeased, I scratched my head, and when I was about to refute, he immediately grabbed my hand and walked out.

"Forget it, it's getting dark, I'll take you back first."

"It's hard to come out, let's play for a while longer?" I refuted him with a bitter face, I didn't want to go back so soon.It's a pity that he didn't listen to me, and finally sent me home in a hurry.

On the road, he and I also walked side by side without saying a word. It seems that we also have indescribable confusion. Silence seems to embellish the dark and quiet night sky.