My daughter is so annoying

"Wrong."

Chapter 552 Love Can't Be Satisfied

Every page of the diary records every bit of life.

As time went on, the taste of the text gradually changed.

Fang Ming's hands were trembling, she didn't expect that she was so important to her sister.

Every turn of the page requires a tremendous amount of determination.

Fang Ming was very confused.

Just keep reading.

or stop here.

Just when he hesitated.

Tao Yuer opened her beautiful almond eyes and asked calmly, "What are you looking at?"

"Clap."

The diary fell off Fang Ming's hand and fell to the ground.

Tao Yuer glanced at the ground and sat up from the bed expressionlessly.

Fang Ming was at a loss.

The two siblings stared at each other for a long time, Tao Yuer's face gradually turned rosy, and she said: "It's all... all written by me, what do you see?"

"Sister, I..."

Tao Yu'er got up, picked up the diary, and tore off several pages in front of Fang Ming.

"Sister, don't do this."

"It's all my scribbles, it's all my scribbles!" Tao Yuer repeated twice.

Fang Ming stepped forward and grabbed Tao Yu'er's hand, and stopped him: "I know, don't do this, sister, go back to bed and lie down."

Tao Yuer sat on the ground, held by Fang Ming, buried her head on her knees, tears flowed uncontrollably, her whole body trembled from time to time, sad, helpless, remorse...

She came to Fang's house when she was six years old.

Although Fang Cheng and Yang Yueyue had always been on equal terms, Tao Yu'er was always an outsider in her heart at that time.

She woke up with nightmares more than once, and even now, he would recall some sad things from the past from time to time, which would lead to insomnia. She asked a psychiatrist, and the doctor said she was extremely insecure.

She was convinced of it.

Later, when there was a younger brother in the family, the situation improved a lot.

Someone made her laugh.

Someone is talking to her.

Tao Yu'er fell in love with Fang Ming a long time ago, but the liking at that time was just the same as Fang Qing's liking for Fang Ming, the kind of affectionate liking.

It was after Fang Ming grew up gradually.

This kind of liking gradually shifted.

Only when she was with Fang Ming, Tao Yuer could let go of her guard without any scruples, presumably this is the so-called sense of security.

It was the first time Fang Ming saw Tao Yuer like this, he felt as if he had been stabbed severely, his thoughts were so confused that he didn't know what to do at this time.

There was a stalemate for more than ten minutes.

Tao Yu'er wiped away her tears, stood up from the ground, and then lay back on the bed, covering her whole body with the quilt.

"go to sleep."

"Oh."

Fang Ming walked out of the room with stiff steps, and when he walked to Fang Qing's room next door, Tao Yuer suddenly said, "Sister, I hope tonight is just a dream."

Fang Ming was stunned for a long time.

He stepped out of the room, sat down on the chair in front of the desk, and stared blankly out of the window.

He didn't expect Sister Yu'er to hide so many things in her heart.

I didn't expect the words recorded in her diary to be so unforgettable.

Is there something I did wrong?

Thinking of this, Fang Ming's mind was in a mess.

this night.

In the small western building, both siblings suffered from insomnia.

……

Early the next morning, Fang Ming shouted at the door in the usual tone as much as possible: "Sister, what are you having for breakfast?"

"Are you going for a run?" Tao Yu'er's voice came from the room.

"Ah."

"Wait for me, I'll go too."

"it is good."

Fang Ming promised, and ran downstairs to cook eight-treasure porridge for two people. Tao Yuer came down the stairs just after changing her running shoes. It wasn't very good-looking either, but she managed to force a smile.

The siblings had a tacit understanding and neither of them mentioned what happened last night.

On the way back from the run, I bought three vegetarian buns and two deep-fried dough sticks. When I got home, I ate it with eight-treasure porridge, and the morning was over.

Everything seemed to be back to the way it was before, but Fang Ming always felt that there was an imperceptible film between himself and Sister Yu'er. In fact, everyone knew what would happen after touching this layer, but no one dared to pierce it. .

……

Last day in Shanghai this year.

Yang Xueqing finally came home, Fang Ming cooked a table of good dishes, and the three chatted about their plans for the next year while talking and laughing.