Tang Zhonglin was so frightened that he hurriedly stabilized the computer in his hand and staggered to his feet, for him, nothing was more important than the computer in his hand.

"Hey, hey~ What are you doing?! Don't you see me sitting here? A woman, sitting all day long, standing and not standing, which man will dare to ask you in the future. ”

The little beauty is about to go on stage, as a senior fan and fanatical suitor, he can't go to the scene, can't cheer in front of the screen, is he still a man? He originally wanted to go to Ye Mujin's company to see it, but before the last incident passed, he was afraid of being beaten. He pays the most attention to this face, in case he breaks the phase, it will be a big loss, and after watching the little beauty's performance, he is ready to go to the venue to meet a surprise, when the little beauty sees the handsome man at dusk he is standing at the door with a bouquet of flowers waiting for her, will he be excited to jump into his arms? Soon, his mind began to fantasize about the picture of Xiao Xixi throwing himself into his arms.

Tang Ninglin's eyelids lifted slightly, looking at her brother's nostalgic face, she also knew what indescribable things were going on in her mind.

The corners of her mouth hooked, and her face was full of mockery.

Oh, it's really unrepentant as always. Don't think she doesn't know what she's doing with the computer, music festival, this is being put in many places outside, it looks like she really loves the Xiao family girl, but is this way useful?

Xiao Xixi, the girl who is as bright as the stars and as bright as the moon, attracts people everywhere, making people envious and a little jealous.

Thinking of her mother Su Xu, the woman who was also as gentle as moonlight, every smile was engraved in her heart. Every time we go shopping together, I can't forget to buy things for her daughter, buy all kinds of things, big and small, and every then she realizes the maternal love that she has never had. She even sometimes fantasizes about how nice it would be if she could have such a mother, but fantasy is fantasy after all.

Many people outside think that the three of their brothers and sisters have been in pain since they were children, and their mothers have been living in pain, but only the three of them know whether the pain is painful or not.

She vaguely remembers that she was 5 years old and her sister was 3 years old. Every morning, when the maid dressed her and her sister and passed by the bedroom, she would stand on tiptoe against the crack in the door and peek inside, because it was her mother. She saw that her classmates at school were hugged by their mothers, but she had never experienced that kind of warmth, and she wanted to try it. But whenever she looked at the woman with longing eyes, she always rejected her with a faint expression and was in poor health. She didn't know why, she ran curiously to ask her brother, who just stood aside and looked at the ground with his eyes down and was silent.

Until one day she took her sister's hand to change the dress of the rag doll as usual, and suddenly many people came to the house, and when those people saw her and her sister rushing over, she and her sister were very frightened, and immediately burst into tears, and since then she has never seen the woman again, and heard others say that she is dead. The woman who had never cooked them once without a single piece of clothing, and who had not even smiled, died. She was thinking, if you die, you should die, it would be an innocuous thing to them.

Later, as she and her sister grew up, they slowly discovered the crimes that their father had committed, and this disregard for the family and their disregard for them was less worthy of their forgiveness than their mother's indifference.