It took another ten minutes to blow dry my hair before I changed into clean clothes and opened the bathroom door.

At this time, Su Xing was explaining to Su Feiya, saying that my whole body was allergic to orange juice, so I looked confused, and I had to talk about it more......

"yes, allergic to orange juice?" Su Feiya blinked, "How come I don't know?" ”

"Uh...... This was only recently checked out and has not been told to you...... Yes, exactly. "Su Xing fooled him to death.

"Allergies have this symptom?"

"This is Xiaoya, you are lonely and unheard!" Su Xing began to brag, "There are many symptoms of allergies, what convulsions, foaming at the mouth, Wuhui is just one of them." ”

"Even if that's the case, you should send Mue to the hospital. How did you become an older brother? She said you wanted to take a bath, did you take her to take a bath? Wue is obviously burnt and confused. ”

"Uh, this ......" A series of lessons made Su Xing panic.

"Brother, sister." Listening to their conversation, I couldn't cry or laugh, and I had to open my mouth to relieve Su Xing.

By this time, the effect of the medicine had worn off, and I was almost as good as anyone except for the flushing of my face.

Hearing my voice, Su Feiya's gaze immediately moved from Su Xing's face to me, she walked up to me, looked up and down anxiously, and touched my forehead again: "Wuhua, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, just ......" I glanced at Su Xing, "I forgot to drink orange juice and get allergies." Just take a shower and it's no big deal. ”

After confirming that I was really okay, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief and patted her chest: "You are really anxious to kill my sister." ”

Seeing that she cared about me so much, my heart became guilty again, and I lowered my head, "Sister, I'm sorry." ”

"What's wrong?" Noticing that my expression was wrong, she asked.

"I ......" I wanted to confess my sins to her, but I couldn't say anything.

If I tell the truth of the matter, will this hurt Su Feiya's heart?

The answer is obvious.

I dispelled this thought and changed my words: "Sister, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

Hearing this, she grabbed my hand, put it in her warm palm, and smiled: "You are my sister, can I not care about you?" ”

I pursed my lips and smiled, "Thank you, sister." ”

……

On Sunday, the days were quiet again.

Su Xing always laughed at me about yesterday's events, saying that my expression at that time was really "intriguing". What else can I say? I can't live because I have done my own evil, so I can only blush and pretend that I didn't hear.

But then again, in my last life, I treated my sister with an "impatient" attitude throughout high school, and now, Su Xing is actually laughing at his sister?

I know very well that although the nature of Su Xing is difficult to change, it has changed a lot.

At least, he smiled a lot more than I did in my previous life.

But no matter what, his inner thoughts have not changed.

Cai Wen's contradiction with him is getting deeper and deeper; The school of Nuoda left him with only loneliness; At home, his parents go out early and return late, and when they can eat together, they will only blame Su Xing's achievements and plan his future.

What else can I do to keep him?

Is it suicide? That was a good idea, but he would only feel more sad and depressed.

If only he had a girlfriend who takes care of him here.

When a raging fire is lit, how can the warmer leave?

The best candidate for this can only be Su Feiya.

And between them, there is a high wall thousands of feet high.

It seems like...... There's really no way to do it.

I stood on the balcony for a long time, looking at the dark sky, blown by the colder and colder winds, and my thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

What if I said goodbye again?

This thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I began to make calculations.

I would leave a letter lying that I would never go home again, but I was just away from home for seven days.

My mother may be hospitalized because of this illness.

Su Xing will also be anxious about my safety and worry about whether I will live well outside. So, does he think that if he wants to leave in the future, how will his parents and I worry about him?

It's heart-to-heart.

If he will compare his heart to his heart, will his determination to leave be shaken?

I thought, even the slightest hope, I'm going to try.

Because once he goes, he will never come back, once he goes...... I'll never see my mother again.

Having seen the tragedy unfold, I must not allow this to happen again.

With that in mind, I hurried back to my bedroom.

Tear up a piece of paper, write a word, place it in the living room, and press it with a glass. I put on a mask, brought dozens of yuan of living expenses saved under my pillow, and secretly went out while Su Xing was playing with his mobile phone in the room.

When I said goodbye, in addition to the money to buy a train ticket, I only had a few dozen yuan in my pocket. When I stepped into a city that I was not familiar with, I felt uneasy, but I was relieved. When I first started, I had worked almost everything, and I was not afraid to endure hardships and stand hard work.

This time I didn't really run away from home, I just had to find a job nearby, I didn't get paid, as long as I had food and shelter.

I think that for some bosses who want to pick up a bargain, even if they are underage girls, they will be hired.

A week later, I went home again.

If Su Xing has no waves and is still stubborn, then I can only let go of my long-hidden "peerless ultimate move" - forcing each other to death. This trick is always tried and tested for those who love themselves at any time.

……

After a morning on the street, many stores didn't need an employee who only worked for a week, and no one took me even if they promised not to be paid.

Until I came to a small restaurant.

Because the opposite door is a shopping mall, his small restaurant is very popular on weekdays, and he has posted a recruitment notice, but he gave up because the salary was too low.

When he heard that I didn't want to be paid, he agreed immediately without even thinking about it.

However, when I said that I only worked for seven days, and I still had food and a place to live, the boss was stunned for a moment.

I pretended to be pitiful and explained: "Boss, in fact, I ran away from home with my parents, I just want to be angry with them, and I will go home in a week...... I'm actually working hard! As long as you take me in, I will work hard! As I spoke, tears began to roll in my eyes, and I looked pitiful, and even I admired my acting skills.

Unable to bear my pitiful eyes, the boss hesitated for a moment, and then agreed: "You have it, don't cry in front of me." I'll just treat you as my niece, and you'll just come here to help me for a few days. I don't lose either. ”

Then the owner took me upstairs and let me stay in his room.

Due to the rich work experience in the previous life, doing these jobs is simply proficient, receiving guests, entertaining guests, serving tea and water, so that the boss nodded with satisfaction.

And so the first day passed.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I was able to rest.

Twitching my sore arm, I kept lamenting that my sister's body was too weak.

On the way back to the room, I bumped into a slightly chubby boy.

This is the boss's son, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long, oblique bangs that cover half of his eyes. His brow furrowed, and he looked at me with displeasure in his eyes.

"Who are you?" The fat man asked menacingly.

I was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances at work, so I wore a mask all day.

Although the little fat man's tone is not good, he is the little master here after all, and when he is under the roof, he always has to bow his head. I said softly, "Hello, I'm here to work." ”

My voice, like a rushing stone, is crisp and good-sounding, and this weakness makes the little fat man stunned for a moment.

"Then why don't you come upstairs when you don't come home from work?" The fat man's tone was a little softer.

"The boss said I could stay here." I said politely and gently, hoping that I would be so graceful that he would let me go.

"What the hell is my dad doing?" The fat man rubbed his head and suddenly stared at my mask, "What are you wearing a mask for?" It can't be an ugly bastard! I can't live in an ugly house! ”

Damn, how did this young man talk? It's too unqualified. I was so angry that my teeth were itching, but I still had to say as calmly as possible: "Yes, because the lower half of my face was injured and disfigured, I didn't dare to take off my mask for fear of scaring people." ”

Am I a serious braggart?

When the fat man heard this, he was stunned slightly, there was some sympathy in his eyes, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then get to know me, my name is Yang Liang." He held out his chubby palm.

"My name is Su Wuhui."

"What?!"