With two years left to live, my nine sisters kicked me out of the house and regretted it for the res

Wang Yurou rode her bicycle and headed towards the school quickly.

I don't know if it was because of her impatience, but she felt that the car was being driven very fast by her.

Much faster than the shared bikes she usually rides!

Hurrying slowly, Wang Yurou finally sat down in her seat before the bell rang.

There are still three minutes left before class starts.

"Xiaorou, why did you come so late?"

The speaker was Wang Yurou’s deskmate, Miao Qingqing.

She is one of Wang Yurou's few good friends in school!

You know, when she usually comes, Wang Yurou is already sitting in her seat early.

"I just changed my place of residence, and I haven't managed my time well!"

Wang Yurou replied, and carefully took out the painting that Ye Fan had just drawn from her schoolbag.

Although she doesn’t believe that Ye Fan is Chen Guoan, she treasures Ye Fan’s paintings!

Even if he draws himself a picture of a chicken eating rice!

You can offer it to yourself like a treasure, let alone the painting of your own back!

I just had a quick glance and thought it looked pretty, but I didn't understand the essence of it. Now that I took it out of my schoolbag, Wang Yurou instantly felt something.

It seems to make sense that Ye Fan is a master of painting!

How beautiful!

That tall ponytail, slender neck, snow-white skin...

Even the clearest camera seems unable to capture this feeling.

The reality also reveals a kind of vague feeling. In short, it is very beautiful and top-notch!

Is Brother Ye Fan really a master of painting?

Wang Yurou shook her head, although the painting was very beautiful, she admitted.

But compared with the master, there is still a little gap. The reason why I think it is beautiful is just because I am his sister and I have a filter for his things!

Wang Yurou has always been very self-aware.

Just when she was about to put the painting away, Miao Qingqing leaned her head over!

"Wow, who painted it? It's so beautiful!"

"Is this painting of you?"

Miao Qingqing took the painting and was amazed.

"Xiao Rourou, tell me honestly, is it a man who captured your heart?"

Miao Qingqing pointed at Wang Yurou's chest and teased her exaggeratedly.

"No way, my brother painted this for me!"

Wang Yurou also had a smile on her face.

She has few friends and cherishes these hard-won friendships.

"Brother? You're not that kind of brother, are you?"

Miao Qingqing moved her mouth gossiping, lowered her voice, and gestured in front of Wang Yurou with her two fingers.

"What are you thinking about, Miao Qingqing!"

"That's my brother, I treat him as a relative!"

Wang Yurou was a little angry, and blush suddenly spread all over her face.

"I told you, he is the brother my grandparents adopted last time!"

Seeing that she seemed really angry, Miao Qingqing quickly admitted her mistake.

"Hey Xiaorou, I was wrong, I shouldn't have joked with you!"

"It's my brother, my brother!"

There are little jokes like this between the two of them every day, but no one takes them seriously.

Studying is inherently boring. If there is no place to have fun, the pressure of studying will drive people crazy!

The conversation between the two people began to turn to this painting.

"Hey, this painting looks a bit familiar to me!"

"That must look familiar! Isn't this me?"

Wang Yurou turned her head and showed her ponytail to Miao Qingqing.

"My brother painted this image of me!"

"no no!"

Miao Qingqing raised her head and glanced at Wang Yurou.

"I'm not saying that the figures in the painting are familiar, but the technique is a bit familiar!"

Miao Qingqing lowered her voice.

"You know my dad is from the Painting Association, right?"

"Last night my dad invited a bunch of his colleagues to drink at home!"

"You didn't expect that Master Chen Guoan was still alive after a sudden glance!"

"He also showed his works for everyone to appreciate!"

"I heard clearly from the side that the features of Master Chen's paintings seem to be exactly the same as yours."

"Look, this line..."

Miao Qingqing's words made Wang Yurou open her mouth.

She knew nothing about the name Chen Guoan before, but after learning about it from Ye Fan, she began to pay attention to it.

Now that she heard it from Miao Qingqing's mouth, she couldn't help it anymore.

"Is this Chen Guoan famous? I heard that he is a young man. Is this true?"

When asked about this, Miao Qingqing became excited instantly.

"I'm telling you, don't tell others! This Chen Guoan was originally said to be dead, but he didn't expect to be alive now. According to my dad, he is..."

Miao Qingqing didn't finish her words, because as the class bell rang, their class teacher walked in.

With a glance of those majestic eyes, Miao Qingqing quickly picked up the English vocabulary book in her hand.

"Abangdon, Abangdon..."

Wang Yurou also quickly put away the painting and picked up the Chinese language book.

"Grrrr..."

After finally waiting for the teacher to leave, it was already after the morning reading class bell rang. Wang Yurou wanted to ask about the follow-up of Master Chen Guoan, but Miao Qingqing took out two concert tickets directly from her pocket!

"My Princess Yaoyao is going to hold a concert in Su City! Come together then!"

The Princess Yaoyao mentioned by Miao Qingqing, whose real name is Chen Yuyao, is a very popular singer in Su City.

Wang Yurou originally liked her, but she didn't know until she found out that Chen Yuyao was Ye Fan's sixth sister.

The resentment in my heart will never go away!

"I won't go. I have to go home to take care of my brother after school!"

"Your brother still wants you to take care of him?"

Miao Qingqing looked unhappy.

"Who is bigger, you or him?"

"It's always been the brother who takes care of the sister. Is it fair for the sister to take care of her brother?"

Wang Yurou did not tell anyone that Ye Fan had brain cancer.

She didn't want people to pity her, nor did she want Mark to endure other people's strange looks.

"No, my brother is busy at work, so I want to deliver food to him!"

"Hey!"

Wang Yurou's defense was interrupted by Miao Qingqing.

She took out a mobile phone.

"Call your brother now and tell him that there is no time to deliver food to him tonight and let him solve it on his own!"

"Weren't you interested in Master Chen Guoan just now? You go to the concert with me. I'll ask my dad to tell you tonight that he is a die-hard fan of Master Chen Guoan and knows him much better than I do!"

Miao Qingqing made Wang Yurou an offer she couldn't refuse.

She really wanted to understand Mark and the Chen Guoan he was talking about!

"But I..."

"Wang Yurou, will I get angry if you keep doing this? I've already bought the tickets! You can't keep rejecting me, can you?"

Thinking of Miao Qingqing buying tickets for herself many times in the past.

Wang Yurou sighed.

"Then let me ask, if my brother doesn't have time, I still have to deliver food to him!"

"Don't worry, your brother will definitely have time!"

"Princess Yaoyao's concert, no one can refuse it!"