◎The kid really cares about her sister◎

"No," Shang Lingjue pinched the ring in his palm and asked with some uncertainty, "Is there any?"

"Hmph, your mouth is hard?" Seeing Shang Lingjue's jealousy and refusing to admit it, Si Er was in a great mood, and his tone couldn't hide his complacency, "The kid really cares about my sister."

Si Er saw through his intentions, and Shang Lingjue was embarrassed, and in the embarrassment, there was a little joy.It turned out that S Er had been secretly paying attention to himself.

"The ears are all red, it's really not funny." Si Er's red lips were curved, her eyelashes were thick and black and long, and she had a charming smile. She looked at the traces on the bed sheet with disgust, "Someone come up to clean it, and we will wash it later." wash."

Si Er reached out and interlocked Shang Lingjue's fingers. While leading her to the bathroom, he shook his head and sighed, saying that she is so thin-skinned and will make her debut in the future. The little girl gave you flowers, and you blushed. People thought you were interested in her. what to do.

"I..." Shang Lingjue felt the tenderness of his palms, and became dizzy again, and replied in a low voice, "I won't."

"Okay, okay," Si Er turned on the shower, looked at Shang Ling Jubing's blue eyes through the mist, and smiled softly, "Take off your clothes."

"Shall we wash together?" Shang Lingjue looked at the jacuzzi beside him.

"You don't want to?" Si Er raised her head slightly, her moon white nightgown slipped off, her eyelashes were wet, and there was still affection in her eyes.

After taking a bath and lying on the big soft bed again, Shang Lingjue was already a little sleepy.

Si Er, who was at the side, had already fallen asleep with his back turned to her, and the next second the woman turned over lightly, her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face turned towards Shang Lingjue.

The lights in the room were turned off, only the moonlight leaped in through the gaps in the curtains.

Under the moonlight, Shang Lingjue turned his head sideways to look at Si Er carefully. During the day when Si Er was awake, even if the two looked at each other, Shang Lingjue would quickly look away.

The woman frowned slightly, her eyes were still blushing from the heat, and her curly hair fell obediently on her cheeks.

She is quiet and beautiful like a peerless painting.

Shang Lingjue closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Shang Lingjue was woken up by the alarm clock. After reaching out from under the quilt to turn off the alarm clock, she carefully groped for the people around her.

However, the quilt next to him was icy cold, and Si Er had already left.Only then did Shang Lingjue open his eyes, and found that he was the only one left in the room.

The pillow that Se Er slept on didn't even have any dents, it was as flat as if it had just been unpacked.The empty room was as silent as the gift box.

Don't be so sticky, Shang Lingjue said to himself thinking about what S Er said about himself last night.

So, she jumped out of bed, took the time to wash and put on a bright long down jacket, bit a croissant, opened a can of milk, and sat cross-legged on the green rattan-patterned wool blanket.

Forgot to charge the phone yesterday, Shang Lingjue quickly poked the plug into the charging port with a ferocious speed as if he was assassinating the phone.

Swiping back and forth on the main interface of the phone, Shang Lingjue still clicked on the software with the penguin icon—it was used by her and Si Er to chat.

Si Er was almost the only person on Shang Lingjue's account, and her relatives all avoided her after they found out that her family was bankrupt.

And she spent most of her childhood studying music, with very few friends. After being admitted to the Conservatory of Music at the age of 14, her classmates kept her at a respectful distance because of her excessively rebellious personality.

All in all, she doesn't have many friends.

After hesitating for a long time, Shang Lingjue clicked on the chat box with Si Er and sent a message.

【Sister, why did you leave so early? 】

No one responded, Shang Lingjue took a bite of the croissant, put down his phone and drank all the milk, after thinking about it, he decided to apply a mask.

Just lying on the sofa in such a free manner, the phone suddenly buzzed twice, Shang Lingjue immediately got up, grabbed the phone, and clicked on Penguin.

【Um. 】

[Busy, be good yourself. 】

The two messages were sent almost at the same time, and Shang Lingjue could imagine Si Er's cold, indifferent and careless expression when he was holding the black phone.

The slender white fingers shone with fine white light, cold.

Through the cold and lifeless text on the screen, Shang Lingjue had to admit that she began to miss Si Er again, and missed her sister's warm temperature and faint fragrance.

Shang Lingjue typed two lines and quickly clicked send.

[Okay, then take care of your body and don't get hypoglycemia. 】

[Sister, can you come to our performance on my birthday? 】

Looking at his blue chat bubble, a small shark spit out long bubbles.She thought, what Si Er said was right, but she was very sticky and could not grow up.

Slender fingers tapped the screen, and Shang Lingjue looked at Si Er's head.

It was Si Er, a girl wearing a black peaked cap, with long blond hair flaunting freely, and deep red eyes.

Her jawline is delicate and sharp, as beautiful as icy dew falling on a rose.The sterling silver Z-shaped earrings on the earrings shone dazzlingly.

The most beautiful thing is the seemingly invisible smile of the girl in the photo, delicate and cold, her eyes are as sharp as a small ice skate, with the spirit of hurting others and hurting herself.

She is as majestic as a mermaid princess in the sea.

My sister likes well-behaved and sensible people because she is not afraid of anything when she is fierce, so do you want to find a good person to bully?

Shang Lingjue rubbed the screen unconsciously, his thoughts drifted further and further away, as if he had returned to that extremely helpless 16-year-old.

Car accident, explosion, parents died on the spot, and then lay in the hospital for three months in darkness.

Because of the death of her parents, the company went bankrupt, and she couldn't pay the tuition, she was expelled from school.

It was raining heavily on the day she was expelled from school, and the teacher asked her to leave with a hypocritical smile, "Ling Jue, our school is an aristocratic music academy, and you can't be mixed with any rotten fish and stinky shrimp. You can't pay the tuition fees, and you are still deaf. You don't deserve to wear the school badge."

"Teacher Director, I can work part-time to pay tuition." Shang Lingjue remembered that his voice was blurred due to deafness.

"Thinking too much, we don't accept the disabled, hurry up, bad luck."

Shang Lingjue finally remembered that the director's daughter could have won the first prize in a major competition, but he, a fledgling child, won the first place.

In the pouring rain, she could hardly hear anything, and the world fell into a state of silence and darkness.

She bit her lower lip desperately, until she tasted the slightest bit of saltiness, she could be sure that she was still alive and could feel the world.

However, there were more and more students onlookers. They stood under the eaves sheltering from the rain one by one, gloating at her misfortune or looking at her blankly.

Watch her stagger back like a homeless little dirt dog, dusty and unclaimed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the school won't want you." The director pushed Shang Lingjue.

At this moment, there was a harsh brake sound, and a laser beam suddenly broke through the darkness.

The Divo sports car drifted to a stop, like a black meteor across the night sky, the tires splashed more than one meter of water, all splashing on the director.

The woman wore exaggeratedly large sunglasses, and her red-soled Martin boots stepped on the watery ground, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

Her makeup is exquisite, and her red lips seem to be able to ignite every drop of rain.An expensive black dress, a silver-white silk shirt, and black stockings, like a noble queen holding a scepter.

Shocked the audience.

"What's so good about this kind of school," the woman's voice was cold and clear, but majestic like a shining angel.

"Who are you! Our school has a long history and has produced countless musicians, but not everyone can get in."

"Your school?" The woman sneered, "Did you graduate from here?"

Shocked by the woman's aura, the director trembled and said, "No, but I graduated from another..."

"Okay, shut up. According to you, you didn't graduate from here because you didn't want to?"

In the next second, the woman walked up to Shang Lingjue in Martin boots, raised her chin, and said seriously:

"Little friend, you are different from him. You didn't graduate from here because you didn't want to."

Without waiting for Shang Lingjue to respond or for Shang Lingjue to refuse, the woman took her hand and left.

"what's the situation?"

"Get in the car with me," the woman said unhurriedly, letting the rain wet her hair, she showed a flawless and perfect smile, cold and sharp, majestic, "If you still want to stay here, I won't force it. "

Still domineering before Shang Lingjue could speak, the woman took her hand.

The rain dripped down the tip of his nose, and he could taste the fishy and salty taste when he spoke. Shang Lingjue asked incredulously, "Sister, are you taking me away?"

A vague voice came, and she seemed to hear the woman say, "Your elder sister's cry is very sweet, but she didn't seem to hear it, but even if it was raining, the woman's hand was very warm."

In the boundless rain, that hand was white, warm, and soft like a pink cotton candy.

Sitting in Si Er's black sports car, the body jumped out of the empty campus like a shark.

Shang Lingjue sat in the passenger seat drenched, and for the first time knew that the woman's name was Si'er.

Sir.

She sat in the car, chewing these two words over and over in her heart, and occasionally glanced secretly at the woman who was driving.

The woman looks bright and charming, and her whole body is like a sword and rainbow like a raging fire, splitting shadows and smog at will.

This glamorous and flamboyant, doing her own way, may not be tactful and thoughtful, but at this moment when Shang Lingjue's life is cold and dark, she stubbornly bloomed a rose for her, which is fragrant and vigorous.

In the darkest time, Sear is her light.

Later, Si Er said that when she saw her from a distance, she felt that Shang Lingjue was like a kitten kite she had lost on a rainy day, the thread was broken, and she looked pitifully meowing at her.

That's why I got off the car so impulsively to "fight for justice".

Afraid of being recognized afterwards, he immediately dragged Shang Lingjue into the car and fled.

Although the director was splashed with water on the way to escape, Sier showed a vicious but beautiful smile and said, children, don't be afraid.

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