Tang Mi and Ling Chen rode back to the villa area soon.

Compared to when I came, the journey back seemed to be longer and more difficult.

However, on the return trip, both of them rode fast, and the time was definitely much shorter than when they came.

But on the way here, both of them were full of anticipation, they rode for a while, came down and walked for a while, talking, looking at the scenery, sometimes seeing beautiful wildflowers, and stopping to take pictures with their mobile phones.

When I came, everything was so good.

If only people were always on the way to a certain direction.

When he got home, Tang Mi parked the car and walked upstairs without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xiao Mei, who was cleaning in the living room, asked strangely, "Why did you come back so soon?"

She thought that her younger brother would ride with Miss Tang and would definitely not be back until the afternoon.

In fact, Xiaomei is selfishly unwilling to let her brother be with Miss Tang every day, Miss Tang is too beautiful, Xiaomei is worried that her brother will like her, after all, a woman who is beautiful like that and has a not bad personality is difficult not to let men like her, especially her younger brother is not deeply involved in the world, has a simple personality, and it is very possible to like a woman who is beautiful and good to herself.

She believes that there will be no better woman in her brother's life than Miss Tang at the moment.

If Miss Tang is single, she doesn't mind that her brother secretly likes people,—— boys are young and ignorant, and it is understandable that there are women they like, to a certain extent, women can become the driving force for men's progress.

But Miss Tang is the one who is going to get married, and Xiaomei doesn't know Miss Tang's fiancé, but according to her observation, she thinks that Miss Tang's fiancé may not have a good temper.

If someone finds out what the younger brother and Miss Tang have, the younger brother and Miss Tang will suffer.

Xiaomei knows these things in her heart, so she doesn't want her brother to have too much contact with Miss Tang, but she can't stand Miss Tang's request, although she is a woman, speaking gently to Miss Tang's delicate body and soft temperament always seems to be a coquettish same-sex, and she will inevitably give birth to a desire to protect.

She saw that Miss Tang always had no blood on her face, and she also felt that Miss Tang still needed to go out to exercise more and bask in the sun a little more, so that her body would be better.

Xiaomei thought about it and weighed the two aspects of worrying that her brother would like Miss Tang and that it would be good for her body to go out to do more activities, and finally the kind-hearted Xiaomei still temporarily suppressed the anxiety in her heart and agreed to let her brother take Miss Tang out for a ride every weekend.

She observed for a while and found that her brother and Miss Tang didn't seem to have any unruly behavior, and all of her brother's behaviors were normal and calm, not like she was fascinated by Miss Tang, so she slowly put her mind at ease.

However, who knows, as soon as the two of them came back that day, one went back to his room without saying a word, and the other stood outside the door in a daze, holding a shower and watering the plants in the flower garden endlessly.

"Xiao Mao, what are you doing? You drowned these flowers no matter how much they were watered!" Xiao Mei hurriedly walked over and snatched the shower from his brother's hand.

Ling Chen woke up like a dream, and when he looked at his sister, he called softly and glutinously: "Sister......"

"What's wrong?" Xiaomei asked puzzledly, "Did you make Miss Tang unhappy?"

He didn't speak in the early morning, he didn't know what to say.

Those things between him and Miss Tang must not be told to his sister.

He was not stupid and knew that his sister had been worried about what would happen to him and Miss Tang, so he carefully controlled and hid his emotions in front of his sister.

But now, everything has happened.

He fell in love with Miss Tang, and Miss Tang fell in love with him.

Both he and she were in distress.

There was no one to help him, and he couldn't talk about his troubles to his sister.

If my sister knew, her first reaction would be to pull herself to apologize to Miss Tang, and then resign.

Although he knew that he should not stay with Miss Tang anymore, he did not want to leave Miss Tang at all.

What to do?

Just go on, but no longer talk to her, no longer contact with her, just quietly accompany her, look at her, is this okay?

Can you bear it yourself?

He was afraid that he would not be able to do it, but if he didn't, there was no other way.

If only he could elope with Miss Tang.

A bold idea popped into my mind.

It's just that this thought was quickly extinguished by himself.

Stupid or not, what age is it, and you are still eloping?

They can't escape, now that the network information is so developed, unless they escape into the deserted mountains, they will definitely be found.

Moreover, Miss Tang is used to living a life of fine clothes and fine food, and she is not suitable for living that kind of tight life.

Miss Tang, who didn't want to see Miss Tang in brocade clothes in the early morning, changed into coarse cloth clothes and was unkempt every day.

In that case, it wouldn't be Miss Tang.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I felt.

He thought about it, but there was nothing he could do, and this love between him and Miss Tang was destined to be fruitless.

"Xiao Mao, what are you doing, what is your sister, are you upsetting Miss Tang?" Xiaomei has been in charge of Ling Ling since she was a child, and she has the majesty of being the eldest sister.

At this time, he sank his face and stretched out his hand to pat Ling Chen's back, although he was shorter than Ling Chen, his momentum completely suppressed Ling Chen.

In the early morning, he was photographed by his sister on the injured part of his back, and his eyebrows jumped in pain, but he didn't dare to squeak.

I was glad that I was standing on my side facing my sister, otherwise the bloody wound on my back would have been nowhere to hide.

"I didn't ...... I didn't," Ling Chen said softly, "Sister, don't think about it, I really didn't upset Miss Tang......

In fact, he didn't know if he was upsetting Miss Tang.

He didn't seem to have done anything wrong, but he seemed to have done something wrong.

He is now like a paste in his head, messy and slimy, and he only knows how to instinctively deny it in front of his sister, so as not to worry her.

"Really not?" Xiaomei didn't believe it, tilted her head to look at him, her eyebrows furrowed tightly: "Don't lie to me, I just saw Miss Tang go upstairs sullenly, without saying a word—this is strange, when didn't Miss Tang smile like a smile? Every time she came back from outside, she greeted me with a smile and said, 'Xiaomei, you have been busy for a long time, and you have worked hard'."

Xiaomei learned Miss Tang's tone vividly, and she couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard it, but in the end she still held back, and if she really laughed out loud, his sister would beat him.

"But today, Miss Tang didn't say anything to me, and she didn't even look at me - that's not right, this really doesn't look like Miss Tang's style, don't you say?" Xiao Mei raised his eyes, saw Ling Ling pursing his lips, and said strangely: "Why do you have this expression?"

Ling Chen touched the corners of his mouth and said innocently, "What's wrong with me?"

Xiaomei suspected that she was too careful, so she said, "Forget it, it's nothing." Let me ask you, did you run into something when you went out with Miss Tang today? Why does Miss Tang look so unhappy? ”

It was indeed an unhappy thing, but he couldn't say it.

Ling Chen thought about it and said to his sister: "It's okay, maybe it's too hot, sister, it's more than 30 degrees today, it's summer, I'm afraid it's not suitable for riding in the future." ”

Xiaomei thought about it, felt that what his brother said was quite reasonable, nodded and said, "It's also such a hot day, going out to ride a bicycle will cause heat stroke." ”

Ling Chen nodded hurriedly: "Hmm." ”

Xiaomei turned around and walked towards the villa, muttering as she walked: "I don't know if it's hot, I'll go and ask." ”

Ling Chen looked at his sister's back, relieved, and unprovoked melancholy.

He doesn't like to deceive people, but he still deceives his sister.

Not really, he thought.

At this time, Xiao Mei suddenly turned around: "Xiao Mao, you haven't eaten, have you? When you cook for Miss Tang later, remember to boil some mung bean soup." ”

"Good. Ling Chen nodded obediently: "I know, sister." ”

"Do you remember how much sugar you added?" Xiaomei deliberately tested him.

Ling Chen smiled: "I remember, Miss Tang doesn't like to drink particularly sweet mung bean soup, so she needs less sugar, just put two rock sugars." ”

"Just remember. Xiaomei also smiled and turned to leave.

Ling Chen scratched his head, the shower had been taken away by his sister, he had nothing to say at the moment, and he didn't want to go in too early - the villa was a bit like a big cage, which made him feel bored.

He sat on the stone steps in the doorway, looked down at his fingertips, and sighed slightly.

Upstairs, in a half-open window, Tang Mi stood there, and he didn't know how long it had been in the morning.

Ling Chen sighed, and she also sighed slightly.

It's a good boy, a good man, but it's a pity...... She didn't have the blessing to have him in her life.

I don't know why, but suddenly I looked up and saw that the window above was ajar, but no one was standing there.

Ling Chen shook his head, thinking, how could he think that Miss Tang was standing there looking at herself just now?

It must be her own wishful thinking, Miss Tang may still be angry, so she won't hide behind the window and peek at herself.

Besides, if she wants to see it, she can see it openly, so why should she look at it secretly?

Ling Chen sat for a while, after all, the temperature outside was high, and there was a tendency to get hotter and hotter, so Ling Chen finally got up and walked towards the villa, the big cage where Miss Tang was kept.

Who knew that as soon as he entered, he came face-to-face with Miss Tang again.

Miss Tang had just come down from the upper floor, and he had just come in from outside, and the eyes of the two of them collided so suddenly.

He looked at Miss Tang, she had changed her clothes, she was wearing a very cool and loose linen skirt, a long, white skirt, lining her slender bones, and her ankles were even more delicate and thin, he felt that if Miss Tang had a pair of wings on her back, she would be able to take off directly.

Tang Mi actually kept standing upstairs and watching Ling Chen, wanting to see when Chen Chen was going to deal with the wound, looking at it, Ling Chen was just sitting there in a daze, making her anxious, she was thinking about whether to tell Xiao Mei about Ling Chen's back injury, when she saw Ling Chen stand up, Tang Mi was startled, and quickly retracted, in order to have a reasonable "chance encounter" with Ling Chen, she quickly ran back to the room, took off the clothes on her body as quickly as she could in her life, and pulled a skirt from the wardrobe and put it on.

Then, with her heart at her heartbeat, she walked down the spiral staircase gracefully as usual.

Everything turned out as she expected.

The boy came in from outside, and sure enough, he "bumped into" her coming down from the stairs, his eyes were delighted, and she thought that he wanted to see her all the time, just as she wanted to be by his side every second.

Tang Mi was very conflicted in his heart, he wanted to stay away from him, and he was happy because he quietly created a "chance encounter" with him.

Forget it, so be it, she thought to herself, it's already like this anyway, anyway, she has already made plans for the future, why can't she enjoy it now?

She wasn't going to do anything more than politeness with him, just to be polite, couldn't she?

No, no...... She shouldn't be too herself.

Her life was brutal enough. In order to help her father pay off her debts, didn't she sell herself?

Obviously, my sister can solve her father's debt by reaching out to her husband and moving her mouth, but didn't my sister still do that?

If my sister had done that, why would she have to sell herself?

However, there is nothing strange about it.

When Tang Mi is still in a good mood, he can be considerate of everything.

She also vaguely knew that her sister married into a family and was not treated well by her mother-in-law.

She thought that her sister was also in trouble, and she was reluctant to ask her husband for money, but just to preserve her self-esteem.

Besides, my sister has already taken out all her savings, so she can be regarded as fulfilling her responsibilities.

If you want to blame, you can only blame Dad's hole for being too big.

It's really funny, my father has lived a lifetime and has been majestic for a lifetime, but as a result, he still has to rely on his two daughters to pay off his debts.

Dad is always pretentious, if he knew that in order to help pay off his debts, he would have sold himself to someone else as a second wife, how would he feel?

Tang Mi didn't want to think about it anymore.

Everything in the world is hateful, hateful, and pitiful, and she Tang Mi is no exception.

Only this simple and good-looking young man in front of him is neither hateful, nor hateful, nor pitiful, and there are only two words written on his body-

Lovely.

Tang Mi looked at this infinitely lovely person, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

In the early morning, I saw Miss Tang looking at herself inexplicably and laughing, and I didn't investigate the reason, nor did I think about why she was so capricious.

Just like being infected, she smiled, and his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

It's so stupid, what's so funny? Obviously, she just left him outside and walked forward alone, why didn't he know how to hold a grudge?

Thinking like this in his heart, Tang Mi said, "Are you going to cook?"

Ling Chen smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

When he asked her this, his tone was softer than when he spoke to his sister.

Tang Mi looked at his young and handsome face, listened to his gentle and soft voice, and only felt that his whole heart was like rock candy in water, melting sweetly little by little.