School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

Wen Wenyao, are you calling her sister?

Song Nanqiao didn't react for a while.

Then, he said slowly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Just this one sentence is enough to make Wen Wenyao happy.

He can make her happy all day, and he still has a place in Song Nanqiao's heart. Song Nanqiao will let her call him his sister.

"Wen Wenyao, what's wrong?"

"I don't feel safe."

"How to say."

"She thinks you will give up on her because of Luo Lemon."

The system felt that Song Nanqiao should pay more attention to Wen Wenyao. The heroine lacks companionship and is sometimes lonely.

"I'll pay attention."

Song Nanqiao didn't over-interpret the three words "sense of security".Just nod.

In the evening, Song Nanqiao took the initiative to find Wen Wenyao. She arrived at Wen Wenyao's class door 10 minutes earlier, and then sent a message to the other party. The last time Wen Wenyao took the initiative to find her, this time it was her Work is a courtesy.

But it didn't take long for the other party to come out, and it seemed that they were already ready.

"Did you wait for me in advance?"

Song Nanqiao took the initiative to take Wen Wenyao's schoolbag and carried it on his back, which was very natural.

"Thank you."

Wen Wenyao walked behind, took the initiative to hold Song Nanqiao's hand, and then walked side by side with Song Nanqiao.

From a distance, it looks like a couple.

Wen Wenyao was very surprised that Song Nanqiao would be so active today.

"Can you come to me often in the future?" Wen Wenyao asked softly, holding Song Nanqiao's hand gently.

"It should be possible." Song Nanqiao was not as complete as he promised, and he probably didn't...have time every day...it should be like this.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you can't come often, but you must remember me."

Wen Wenyao leaned forward, and suddenly stood in front of Song Nanqiao, stood on tiptoe, approached Song Nanqiao's cheek, and whispered in Song Nanqiao's ear.

"OK……"

Song Nanqiao nodded, and then said something in a low voice.

"Ahem, don't get so close next time"

"Huh? What are you talking about." Wen Wenyao didn't hear clearly, and moved a little closer, wanting Song Nanqiao to say it again.

"fine."

After thinking about it or not.

When the two walked to the playground, Wen Wenyao was still so pretty.

Wen Wenyao seemed to have thought of something, turned his head, glanced at Song Nanqiao, and asked softly, "Do you have a good relationship with that girl?"

"It's a friend, we haven't known each other for long, and it's not very good."

This sentence is the truth, and there is a tone of coaxing Wen Wenyao in the words.

"What about me? I haven't known you that long."

"Well... you are different, you are more important."

When Song Nanqiao said this, his cheeks were a little hot, and he was a little embarrassed, and looked away awkwardly.

how to say……

Wen Wenyao is indeed different, Song Nanqiao doesn't know if it's because of his face, but he just wants to be more inclined to Wen Wenyao.

"If I had a better relationship with her, I wouldn't come out to accompany you." Song Nanqiao muttered, but Wen Wenyao heard it.

In a good mood.

…………

After the two parted from each other, Wen Wenyao sat in the car. The driver didn't look very good today.

"Miss……"

The driver seemed to have something embarrassing and wanted to say it, but quickly swallowed it back.

"what happened?"

Wen Wenyao put down his schoolbag, always feeling that the current atmosphere is weird.

"The master is back." The driver's hands holding the steering wheel were a little trembling. The young lady's father hadn't been back for a long time, but once he came back, something big would happen.

After listening to the driver

All the good mood of the night is gone...

For Wen Wenyao, her father was a somewhat terrifying existence. He was very strict with herself, and if she didn't follow his instructions, she would be punished. Over time, a strong sense of oppression formed in her heart.

Some breathless.

The two of them were silent for a while, and the atmosphere in the car became even more depressed. The driver unconsciously drove a little faster. If it was too late to go back, the master would be angry...

"Miss, I won't go in when I get home."

The driver didn't dare to go in, he couldn't stand the look in the master's eyes.

"it is good."

Wen Wenyao is not afraid of her father, that man named Wen Guangquan.

When I got out of the car, I saw that the door had been opened, and a man was sitting at the dining table in the hall, smoking a cigarette.Beside the man is his younger sister Wen Jiayao.

Wen Jiayao, who is usually lively and active, is sitting beside her now, her head is sweating, and she doesn't dare to move.

After seeing Wen Wenyao from the corner of the eye, he cast a look at Wen Wenyao asking for help.

Wen Wenyao took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and recalled the heaviest etiquette steps in his mind.

Then, the elegant body walked towards the hall step by step.

The posture is perfect, the steps are elegant, and the temperament is unique.

The taste of a noble lady.

"Sit down."

Of course Wen Guangquan noticed Wen Wenyao, when he was drinking just now, he glanced at Wen Wenyao from the corner of his eye.

Very good, the etiquette is in place, the figure is elegant and generous, and she is not in vain as her own daughter.

"How are you doing in school?"

The man's steady voice echoed throughout the hall.

"I always remember my father's teachings. I didn't fall behind in my studies. I have always been the first in my grade." Wen Wenyao pinched the corner of his clothes, and kept cheering himself up in his heart, trying to make himself calmer.

"it is good."

After saying a word, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Jiayao again.

"Learn more from your sister. Next time I come back, I don't want to see the test papers without full marks."

"Okay, I will definitely work harder."

Wen Jiayao, who is active and mischievous by nature, now completely conceals her nature, and has become a good girl just like her.

"You can stay here for dinner, Wen Wenyao come to my room for a while."

When Wen Guangquan stood up, the servants around him quickly lowered their heads. When Wen Wenyao stood up, he realized that his feet seemed to be numb and he couldn't stand steadily.

Wen Guangquan's room, like her own, has only seriousness and rules.

The room was decorated in all gray and black. When Wen Wenyao came in, he felt that the visual effect had deteriorated a lot.Wen Guangquan sat on the only stool in the room.

Wen Wenyao, on the other hand, seemed to be used to standing by the side.

"You have always been sensible, smart and obedient."

"Everything is well taught by my father."

"You are now a sophomore in high school."

"Yes."

Wen Wenyao didn't dare to look at his expression, so he could only ask a question and she would answer.

"For the rest of the year, keep less contact with men. After graduating from university, your family will introduce you to a suitable love partner."

Wen Wenyao's body shook, his eyes were full of disbelief.she can't believe it...

She shook her head subconsciously, her eyes suddenly ached and dry.

why?

It is said that it is to introduce a love partner, but in fact it is clear that it is to let her go into a commercial marriage.

"I don't agree." She was unwilling, and Wen Wenyao felt a strong sense of resistance in his heart.

"Father, I want my own marriage to be my own decision."

"You haven't met each other before, so how do you know you don't like it? Let's meet first, just this weekend, and prepare well."

Wen Guangquan was not in a hurry to refute Wen Wenyao.

In her eyes, since her daughter is still young, things like feelings can be cultivated slowly, and he also went to see that child specially, he is a handsome and talented boy.

Wen Wenyao should like it.

"I don't..." Wen Wenyao shook his head stubbornly, as if his protest would have some effect.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go back first." He waved his hand and told Wen Wenyao to go back to his room.

For Wen Wenyao, what happened today was an unsolvable knot.

When she walked out of the room, her entire legs were trembling. Even though her feet were solid, she still couldn't stand firmly.

"Sister? Are you okay?" Wen Jiayao trotted over and quickly supported Wen Wenyao.

She was really terrified, as soon as her sister came out, she became like this.

"What did your father say to you?"

Wen Jiayao asked worriedly, holding onto Wen Wenyao's hand, refusing to let go.

"fine……"

"I want to rest."

Regardless of Wen Jiayao who was chasing after her, she walked to her room and locked the door.

She didn't want to hear what was shouting outside.Now her world seemed to be gray and black, she couldn't see anything, and couldn't feel anything.

Although, it wasn't the first time or two that she was asked to do something she didn't like. In the past, she made do with her father and her family.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is a wealthy family, powerful and powerful, and has her own glorious life, but in reality, she is still a person who can't help herself.

But this time, I felt really uncomfortable.

It hurts so much.

Feeling powerless about being born.

I really want to have someone who can accompany her, make her feel at ease, and accompany her all the time, regardless of joy, anger, sorrow, life, old age, sickness and death, always by her side, never leave, this is what she has longed for the most in the past 17 years.

But she can't meet, there are too many people close to her around, she is not happy, but more scared.

She originally thought that she might not meet her.

现在

She collapsed on the bed exhausted.

Thinking back to the girl's name.

Song Namjoo...

Thinking of the name made my heart ache even more.

When Song Nanqiao hugged her, she felt the most secure. Her embrace was really warm...

Wen Wenyao was reluctant.

Isn't it easy for her to get what she wants, what she wants to pursue, but will be deprived of it in the end... She doesn't want to do this.

Picking up his mobile phone, Wen Wenyao clicked on the chat record with Song Nanqiao with red eyes.

Tears blurred her vision, and she gradually lost sight of the news records between herself and Song Nanqiao.

She wanted to send a message to Song Nanqiao, wanted to call the other party, and asked her to accompany her, but she didn't know what to say.

Countless emotions came to her heart, and after a long time, she skillfully dialed Song Nanqiao's phone number, hesitated, and finally dialed out.