121 Lost
Yan Shiyu couldn't guess the reason why Chu Yunting was angry.
She kept saying that she liked it, but she was willing to guard the door for him and other women.
She thought it was normal, and she didn't even feel anything wrong.
So I can't realize how broken and incredible she is in the eyes of ordinary people!
She thought she was emotional, but she was just sick.
She thought she loved deeply, but she was actually just lost, she thought she gave all her heart, but she didn't know, she didn't have a heart...
People who have no heart mistakenly think that they have a burning heart.
She had forgotten something so important.
When she spoke, she curled up her body, her consciousness gradually became weak and not very clear, and her head was very dizzy and heavy.
The physical and psychological stress made her extremely tired, sleepy, and wanted to sleep.
As soon as she woke up, maybe her sky would light up...
Yan Shiyu's hand subconsciously hugged herself, as if this could warm her up a little bit.
Slowly closing his eyes, there were still undried tears on his cheeks.
The eyelashes were covered with mist, and the brows were tightly locked unnaturally, and the whole person seemed to be sleeping very unsteadily.
Half-asleep and half-awake, she seemed to go back to her childhood.
Everyone thought that her parents doted on her, so they adopted Yan Linglong, her sister, as her playmate, but the reality was much crueler than imagined.
Yan Linglong pushed Yan Shiyu, her eyes were high.
threw a hundred-yuan bill on Yan Shiwei's body, and her eyes were arrogant as if she was giving alms, "There is so much left, do you want to love it!"
The red tickets were scattered on the ground, and 7-year-old Yan Shiwei didn't understand those complicated emotions very well for the time being, but when she saw the money being thrown to the ground, Yan Linglong looked at her with disdain, as if waiting for the moment when she bent down to pick up the money.
When she said that, she was still immature, and instinctively felt insulted.
Yan Shiyu did not bend down to pick it up, but confronted angrily, "Before leaving, my father said that we would each buy clothes for 1,000 yuan, and the rest would be divided equally as pocket money!"
Yan Linglong looked at Yan Shiyu sarcastically, pointed to the money on the ground and said presumptuously, "What are you shouting? The money is divided equally, isn't this for you?"
But the money left is not 100 yuan at all!
Although Yan Shiyu is young, she has already shown amazing high IQ talent at a young age, and there is no obstacle to arithmetic in the upper grades.
From the moment they entered the mall today, the two of them added the money for eating and buying drinks, no more than 200 yuan.
Yan Linglong bought a pink skirt and used the gold card given by her parents, with an additional 4% discount, and the actual payment for the skirt of 1888 was 755.
She didn't choose the right clothes for herself, so she didn't spend any more money.
No matter how you calculate it, 2,000, the money they have left now should be more than 1,000 yuan, at least 500 per person equally, not 100!
Where does the rest of the money go?
was swallowed by Yan Linglong privately! In the name of being in charge of the money by her, she shamelessly hid the money that should have belonged to her!
When she spoke, her face turned red, tears rolled in her eyes, and she was angry at her sister's shameless behavior, and she was more wronged.
Yan Linglong is a person who is fostered in her own home, and her father has now given her the money for safekeeping and let her sisters spend it together, but now she actually wants to rob it?
7-year-old Yan Shiwei doesn't understand those obscure truths, but she at least understands that she shouldn't do such a thing, especially if she is fostered in someone else's home!
When Yan Linglong just chose clothes, a move made Yan Shi's heart chill.
Yan Linglong took a fancy to a very expensive skirt, but her parents only gave them 2,000 yuan, which was not enough, and the 2,000 was shared by the two of them, not for Yan Linglong's own!
Just when she thought that Yan Linglong would retreat in the face of difficulties, Yan Linglong directly dialed the phone at home.
There is no restraint in borrowing other people's homes, and there is no shame to feel embarrassed.
opened his mouth to the person who should have been called uncle, and made an unceremonious request, "Dad, Yan Linglong and I don't have enough money to buy clothes, you can send us some money." ”
Yan Shiyu was shocked, she didn't dare to ask her father for money directly like this, but Linglong actually asked for money from someone else's father, and she came when she opened her mouth?
Why is she?
Yan Shiyu's first reaction was anger, this is her father!
thought that his father would directly refuse Yan Linglong's rude request, but the result was completely unexpected by Yan Shiyu.
The father, who has always been strict, actually agreed to Yan Linglong's request with a pleasant face.
And told her that there was no need to pay for it, and before leaving, he put a gold card that could be discounted by 4% on any product and put it in the schoolbag that Yan Linglong was carrying in case of emergency.
Yan Linglong hung up the phone and flipped through her backpack, and sure enough, she saw the gold card, discounted it by 4%, carried an expensive skirt, and walked out of the store happily.
Yan Shiwei was speechless in shock during the whole process, because Yan Shiyu knew that if she asked for money, her father would definitely reprimand herself.
But now that Yan Linglong asks for money, it's actually easier than asking for money for her own daughter?!
Yan Shiyu's heart was extremely unbalanced, and there were unbelievable blows, as well as indescribable sad emotions.
The little hands were tangled together, and the young Yan Shiyu thought comfortingly, maybe her father was fostered by Yan Linglong, so he would have low requirements for her, but he was too strict with himself...
Yan Shiyu lowered her head and followed her sister in frustration, feeling a little sad, but more distressed.
She felt sorry for the money her father earned, and Yan Linglong spent it like flowing water.
Yan Shiyu knows that the conditions of her family are extremely superior, but she is still very economical when it comes to spending money.
On the one hand, her parents gave her almost no pocket money, and on the other hand, Yan Shiwei was always very sensible for her parents, didn't want to waste a penny, and wanted her father's company to reduce some of the burden.
The young Yan Shiwei naively thought that the money she saved could reduce the pressure on her parents from the company, but she didn't know that her insignificant money was a drop in the bucket for the wealthy Yan family.
And her sincerity and frugality, in the eyes of the Yan family, this is just what Yan Shiyu should do.
Keeping her alive is already the greatest gift to her.
Yan Shiyu looked down at the poor red ticket, and felt a little sorry for her parents' money, so she was thrown to the ground by Yan Linglong at will.
As far as Linglong himself is concerned, he has no intention of picking it up at all, if he doesn't pick it up now, no one will pick it up.
Yan Shiwei was very sensible, and decided to temporarily put down the mustard in her heart for Yan Linglong, bent down and reached out, and the moment her hand touched the red ticket, the strong pain made her scream suddenly.
"Ahh
Yan Shiyu sat directly on the ground, her whole beautiful little face was twisted together, and her eyes were hurting.
The other hand grabbed the arm, trying hard to pull the injured finger back.
Looking up tremblingly, Yan Shiyu saw her sister's familiar face.
Below are Yan Linglong's shoes, which are stepping on Yan Shiyu's fingers at the moment.
With a sneer, he looked down at Yan Shiyu, who was trampled on, "Keep picking it up." ”