lonely city, lonely love

There is still noise outside, the fans are extremely enthusiastic, screaming loudly, and screaming continuously, all these sounds fill the brain, and it hurts Master Mo's last root called reason. Nervous, frowning, he called Gu Anfeng, but the other party kept showing that no one answered.

"What's going on here?" Young Master Mo threw the phone aside angrily, and looked at everyone slantingly with his slender, long and charming eyes, which were indescribably touching, but this person himself I still don't know, "What's going on? What about others? Open the skylight? I... was opened by a Gu Anfeng?"

The manager looked up at him calmly, his deep eyes were full of indistinct mist, and his tone was also light. He walked over and pulled back the violent young master Mo, "Stop making trouble, come on stage quickly."

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Sheng Xilan's car stopped slowly at the door of his house, and the servant inside hurried out, nodded and bowed to Sheng Xilan, took his coat over, and replied very respectfully, "Master, Mrs. Madam and Miss all go The Lu family is gone, only the young lady is still at home."

"Go down if you have nothing to do." Sheng Xilan ordered, and went upstairs.It’s been a long time since I’ve been in my sister’s room. I remember that when I was young, we often made appointments to visit, and crawled around in the middle of the night. Sheng Xilan came to Sheng Zisu’s room with a lot of food. , three people, three flashlights, and then covered under the quilt, chatting and eating with a smile, until grandma found out.It's okay for grandma to find out, but I'm afraid that if my father finds out, it will be a beating and scolding.Especially Sheng Xilan, who was often beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.

The memories of my childhood are always so vivid, it is said that I have grown up and passed away, but when the memories are revealed, they are so brand new.

Curling the corner of her mouth, Sheng Xilan knocked on the door, "Qiao Qiao."

"Brother!" Sheng Zisu opened the door, her eyes were shining, and the eyes outlined by the thick eyeliner were completely different, and her whole face was full of strangeness and worldliness.The hair is carefully curled, and even the eyelashes are false eyelashes that have been painted over and over again.Obviously well prepared.

The flowery skirt on her body set off the little girl's beautiful branches, but the back was hollowed out, and her extremely white back was exposed like this. Sheng Xilan stared at Sheng Zisu's back, and engraved "S" on her shoulder blades. ".What does this letter stand for?Don't dare to ask, and can't ask.

Sheng Zisu happily pulled Sheng Xilan onto the sofa as if she didn't know, blinking her big eyes constantly, and then said with a smile, "Brother, it's good to have you here. Do you remember? When I was a child, When I was hurt, you would always hug me and sit on the sofa, and then tell me over and over again, it’s not hurting anymore, it’s your fault, it’s because you didn’t take good care of me..." The words choked up .

Not reconciled, wronged, thinking about the memory of that night, it was like a nightmare.

Sheng Zisu tried her best to open her eyes, and tried her best to laugh, but she was finally washed down by tears.

"Qiao Qiao..." Sheng Xilan felt distressed, and knew why she was sad, so she reached out and wiped away the tears on her face. The sister she loved since she was a child, now became like this because of a contract, anger mixed with heartache on her chest The continuous burning scorched the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"It's my fault. I didn't protect you well. Jojo..."

Sheng Zisu hugged Sheng Xilan's neck fiercely, tears began to pour down, her thin body finally wanted to find someone to confide in, and Sheng Xilan was her only object.

"Brother, as long as it's you, I don't regret it!" Said no regrets, in fact, Sheng Zisu regretted it, after all, she was a little girl, after all, she was a person who had never experienced such a thing, until she faced Mr. Wang Only then did Sheng Zisu realize that Sheng Xilan had protected herself too well all these years.

Sheng Xilan touched her head helplessly, "Okay, okay. Let's go to Lu's for dinner. Parents will be sad if they see you like this."

"Brother, do you still want to find Gu Anfeng?" Sheng Zisu raised her head suddenly, with tears hanging on her long eyelashes, her eyes were shining, and her voice was extremely nasal, "Brother, you can't stay behind." Come down with me for a few days? Just a few days? I’m so scared, I’m dreaming, and when I close my eyes, I’ll go back to that room..."

Seeing Sheng Zifei like this, Sheng Xilan's heart softened, and he nodded, "Okay."

A simple word is like a magical elixir. Sheng Zisu immediately became very quiet, and obediently stood aside, watching Sheng Xilan for a moment, "Brother, I really want it, I want it so much, I will live like this forever."

"Jojo, one day you will get married."

"I don't want it!" Sheng Zisu turned her head angrily, the smell from her long hair came clearly, the tip of her hair trembled slightly on the tip of her nose, and finally landed firmly on her shoulder, "Brother, You still don't know, I like you. I express it so clearly, why don't you believe it. "

"Qiao Qiao, I believe it. But we are brothers and sisters." Sheng Xilan sighed helplessly, his deep eyes were full of mist, and there was a little helplessness, "Qiao Qiao, we are brothers and sisters. Do you know? I just Think of you as my sister. We've always been like that."

"No!" Sheng Zisu stared angrily, extremely ferocious, as if something was constantly growing, like a tree constantly taking root and sprouting, but the fruit inside was black. "If you just treat me like a younger sister, why are you treating me so well? Why do you hug me and comfort me when I'm hurt and sad? You treat me differently than you treat Xiaofei."

"You two are different from the beginning." I really thought about a sentence, and it was really cruel.Sheng Xilan's eyes were extremely calm, looking at Sheng Zisu, he answered word by word.Like a sharp knife, it dissected Sheng Zisu so thoroughly that even breathing became painful.

"Yes. One is her own and the other is not..." Sheng Zisu seemed to understand it now, and laughed, but the tears just slipped down, sparsely, and fell on the back of Sheng Xilan's outstretched hand, which was extremely hot. In the end, he could only take his hand back.

"Qiaoqiao, really, it's not what you think." Helpless, but I don't know how to explain it.

"What's that?" Sheng Zisu smiled.