Chapter 9: Responsibility

"Little girl. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" he laughed and showed a neat row of white teeth, "It's me, Ma Jingdong." ”

Ma Jingdong...... Brother Dong...... I think of the boy who loved to play basketball when I was a kid and used to play with me, he was very cute, tall and thin, clean, very good at fighting, always protecting me from those naughty ghosts bullying me.

"It's you. "I think back to Brother Dong when I was a child, and then look at the boy in front of me, although it has been so many years, but the person who can have such a bright smile, look so clean and love to play basketball must be Brother Dong.

When I was a child, I always regarded Brother Dong as my big brother, and he always sheltered me from the wind and rain, and took special care of me, I feel that in my life, Brother Dong is like a big tree that does not fall, and has been guarding me.

But then I moved, and I never had contact with him again, and I still feel sorry for it.

Is it fate that I meet him here again today?

"Brother Dong, why are you here?" I'm curious, why did Brother Dong appear at the Real Madrid School, isn't this a gathering place for children from rich families?!

"I'm also studying here, and I'm a special student here. He smiled shyly, looking embarrassed, "I only came in last month, and I'm not very familiar with everything here. ”

"It's okay to take your time. "I remember that when Brother Dong was a child, sports were always the first in the whole school, and Real Madrid's sports special enrollment in addition to free tuition and high incentives, it can be said that it is a good choice for sports students, and it is normal for him to enter Real Madrid School as a sports special recruiter.

"Don't call me Brother Dong in the future, I'm not a few days older than you, call me Dong!" Brother Dong looked at me with a little serious eyes.

"I'm still used to calling you Brother Dong. "I said perfunctorily, called Dong, how do you feel a little uncomfortable, I think Dong's name should be called by someone very close, right?!

Although Brother Dong and I used to know each other very well, it has been so many years, and we only met for the first time today, so I don't really want to call it such a close name. Besides, I've always thought he was the big brother, so I'd leave that title to his girlfriend in the future! Anyway, I don't dare to call him that, in case I am misunderstood by Bai Junxi, I don't feel good.

"That's fine. Brother Dong wiped the sweat from his face, and there was a hint of depression in his eyes.

"Adong...... I've found you. "While I was talking, a boy with standing hair ran over and grabbed Brother Dong, he was not tall, but his whole body was full of muscles, and he looked like a sports student.

"What's wrong?" Dong looked at him.

"The coach is looking for you everywhere, today we are going out to play. The muscular man continued, but began to pant for breath as if he had run a long way to find Brother Dong.

"Today?" Brother Dong looked a little incredulous.

"It's a makeshift decision, let's go!" he said, pulling Dong away and then saying to me apologetically, "I'll interrupt your conversation first, he'll beat me to death if he doesn't go to coach." ”

"It's fine. I smiled amicably as I understood.

"You are Ziyanyan. After the muscular man saw me clearly, he suddenly stopped himself.

"Hmm. I nodded, and at this juncture, I still have to be a little more friendly. No matter how I am also a well-known figure in school, I have to pay attention to my image at all times, and if I don't make any negative news, my grandfather must be angry.

"If you look closely, you seem to be more beautiful than in the pictures. He smirked and scratched the back of his head, "I believe that you and Hai are innocent, although now they all say that your relationship is not ordinary, I think Ziyanyan must be a single-minded person for such an excellent girl as you." ”

"Thank you. "It's the first time I've been trusted by someone who isn't close to me, and I'm really happy!

But then why do even boys who play basketball know about me now, the effect of this news is really not ordinary! No wonder Bai Junxi is so angry.

"Gone. Brother Dong said and pulled the chattering muscular man and walked away.

And the muscular man still looked back at me with a smirk, but their backs gradually disappeared in front of me.

It seems that there are still a lot of people who believe in themselves, and my heart is relaxed.

I don't know if I saw my big brother when I was young, or if I heard the muscular man's belief in that sentence, and now a big stone in my heart seems to have fallen.

I believe that even if most people in the world don't believe, don't like or even persecute me, there will still be a small number of people who believe in me, and that small number of people will be the motivation for me to try to persevere.

"Do you feel better?" said David, coming out from under the tree, his eyes feeling a little warm.

"It's better. I smiled.

"Do you know what I'm trying to say?" he looked at me, an emotion in his eyes that I couldn't understand.

"What do you want to say......" I looked intently into his eyes, his eyes were beautiful, they were the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen except for Baek Joon-hee.

"Maybe one day, you're going to have a particularly difficult path, like no one understands now, and there are very few who understand you, but you have to keep going. Because you are Ziyanyan, your life is destined to take an extraordinary road in the future from the time you survive, and you can't choose, and you must shoulder the responsibility you should shoulder one day. David spoke in a sonorous voice, as if he wanted to tell me something, but he was deliberately selling it out in front of me.

"Do you know something? What are the responsibilities you said I shoulder?" "My feelings have become a little complicated now, I must know what the responsibilities I have always shouldered? Am I a very special person, not the current me? Does he also know the reason why I was hunted and killed?

"It doesn't make sense for me to say more, I will only protect you, and some things are better for you to understand slowly. David turned his back to me after he finished speaking.

"Are you ......" I was about to ask, but the class bell rang.

"It's class. David had already strode away.

"Wait for me......" I chased after him, but David just walked hard, and I had a hard time chasing after him.

I was out of breath, and as for what I wanted to ask, I swallowed it.

I tried my best to run into the classroom, but how could that David walk so fast......

Sure enough, amateurs and professionals are not on the same page.

If I want to ask, I don't think he plans to say it, forget it, I'll find out myself.

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