Domineering Bamboo Horse, President, don't be too strong

The scene in front of her eyes gradually began to become blurred, tears flowed down like broken threads, An Ran turned the steering wheel, and stopped at a street corner.

Crouching on the steering wheel, weeping silently, being sent to the Chu family since she was a child, she has to learn to be sensible and sensible, so that she will have a better life. Now that she thinks about it, she is still acting like a baby in the arms of her parents. So I learned to put flowers on my parents' graves twice a year.

It doesn't feel good to be dependent on others, although in the eyes of outsiders, she just went from one rich family to another, no one knows the sadness in it.

So she couldn't help but wonder if she was too sensible, so in Chu Youjie's view, it was not allowed to play with her temper a little bit, and this was a manifestation of willfulness.

"Why, why don't you understand me!"

Frantically smashing the steering wheel, An Ran frantically found an outlet for her emotions, but her only antidote was far away from her.

The car started again, An Ran drove home in a daze, and when she walked out of the parking lot in a daze, it started to rain lightly, there was nothing to eat in the house, the aunt had already returned home, no one cooked for her, her eyes were dazed Shrinking nearby, it is almost time to close the shop, only the 24-hour convenience store on the corner is still open.

"Hopefully there will be oden."

An Ran walked into that 24-hour convenience store, there was only one salesperson standing behind the cash register, inputting goods, and the machine above his head beeped to welcome you.

All the oden on the small trolley of Zefeng in the past has been sold out, and there are only some leftovers left. An Ran has no feeling for those things floating in the soup base.

"Have you bought all these things?"

An Ran asked the salesperson, the salesperson raised his head, stared at An Ran and was stunned, who made such a gentle and beautiful girl so sad, the downcast eyebrows were out of focus, and the blank question and answer was like a homeless girl. A decent person, but judging by her clothes, she shouldn't be that kind of person.

"Miss, our oden is sold out today. If you want to eat, where can I find bento?"

The salesperson pointed to the open refrigerator not far away. After a day's consumption, there were originally a variety of merchandise in the freezer, but now there are only a few bento boxes left. An Ran glanced at the flavors that she didn't like.

The things I encountered today were really bad, and my internal organs urgently need the comfort of food.

An Ran rolled her eyes, took a box of instant noodles from the shelf, and handed it to him.

"I'll take this, thank you."

After paying the bill, the salesperson poured hot water for her. She sat on a chair beside her with the bucket of instant noodles, covered her face with her mobile phone, and stared blankly at the pedestrians on the street. The night was getting darker, and everyone seemed to be going back. In the warm home of her own, enjoy the time of reunion with her family, but what about her?
Originally thought that she would start a family with her boyfriend in the future, but now it seems that everything will come to naught.

As the content of thinking deepened, her thoughts began to slowly become pessimistic. An Ran couldn't accept such a result. She didn't want to worry about where this place was at all, and just wanted to find an outlet to vent her emotions.

So she lay down on the table and burst into tears. The salesperson at the cash register looked at her worriedly. Isn't this another broken love?When he was still thinking about going over to check the situation, another person entered the convenience store and walked directly towards the lady.

"Okay, don't cry, everyone is watching you, don't be ashamed."

There was a voice from a person that I didn't want to see at all right now, and along with the voice came the scent of the thing that this person was holding, a wisp of fresh scent penetrated into An Ran's nose.

"What are you doing here?"

An Ran raised her face from the crook of her arms in embarrassment, and looked at An Zhe who suddenly appeared.

"Is it not right that I come and see my own sister?"

"I always feel that you are not at ease."

An Ran raised her head and looked at him. Since he had seen the most embarrassing appearance, she took his handkerchief and wiped her snot and tears.

The expensive handkerchief immediately ended up like waste paper, but An Zhe didn't care about this loss at all.

"Why are you crying, let me guess, is it related to Chu Youjie?"

An Ran wiped away her tears, glanced at him, and didn't answer his question, "Why are you asking this question, will you beat him for me if I say it's related?"

"I can."

An Zhe answered immediately, his expression didn't show any intention of joking, An Ran's heart trembled, An Zhe's handsome face looked at An Ran with serious eyes, as if saying that if she really wanted to, she would really It's not necessarily to beat Chu Youjie.

"Forget it, don't be kidding. Do you remember what you did before? If you still want to do it, do you want to enter the police station?"

"Do you really think that things like this can trap me?"

An Ran didn't want to delve into the meaning of An Zhe's words, otherwise more and more things would be revealed.

An Zhe sat down on the seat next to An Ran, "I warned you a long time ago, Chu Youjie is not suitable for you, why didn't you listen to me?"

"If you're here to teach me a lesson, turn left at the door, and you can leave too."

An Ran looked at him unhappily, An Zhe took a deep look at his sister, and said helplessly for a while, "Okay, my sister really doesn't want my brother when she grows up, right? Have you really forgotten everything?"

"What do you want to say?"

An Ran, who wiped away her tears, planned to take out the instant noodles she had soaked, but when she opened it, there was only a scent, and the noodles were already soaked.

So disappointed to cover the face back.

"I mean, An Ran, you should wake up, your surname is An, don't forget how Chu Aotian got into their house. What kind of family love you feel is not real, you understand What am I talking about?"

"enough!"

An Ran kept her eyes closed and listened to him talking to herself, until finally she couldn't bear it anymore, she yelled and jumped off the chair.

"I don't need you to teach me what I want to do, Anzhe, you'd better take care of yourself!"

Anzhe pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, watching An Ran leave, even if he was alone, he walked forward with great strides, completely preventing others from seeing her loss.

"An Ran, don't blame brother, if your parents see you like this, they won't want to. It's time for you to think about who you are."

An Ran returned home, lay on the sofa, closed her eyes in the dark and thought about what An Zhe told herself just now, some forgotten memories gradually emerged, reminding her of what kind of person she was before.

Because these things have gone through time, no matter how many deeds develop, I will never forget them.

Why did she forget it? The things her father tried so hard to make her remember before seemed to be forgotten after everything she experienced in the Chu family.