Chapter 145

"I've solved the problem, it's your business to find people out." Mo Zishu said concisely, and then exited the voice call in just a few seconds.

"Eh, I haven't reacted yet." Tangerine looked at the call page with a stunned look, and watched the gray avatar just now disappear in front of him.

"Wait, S is just leaving, don't talk a word?" Pi, Tiao'er spoke with disappointment.

"Haven't we come up with an assessment question yet?" At this time, the silent white shadow came out with a sentence, and there was something in the quiet atmosphere. Piercing.

"yes, I think we should ask S." 7 The demon immediately answered, and his tone was cold.

"Yes, you should ask for advice and S, otherwise the assessment will start soon." Tangerine's tone suddenly became serious, as if they didn't have any bad intentions now.

"That's right, I'll pull S in forcefully." Pi, Tiao'er responded, exited the call page to find S's contact information, and prepared to pull people.

"Wait, is this really good?" Ash An said with some concern, because he knew that S had always disliked people who were good at making assertions and cutting first.

And when Ash An said this, everyone immediately turned into a video call, and all four of them glared at Ash An with the same eyes, signaling that he could shut up.

Gray An was taken aback by this sudden operation, but fortunately he was still relatively calm and did not jump, although now no one noticed that his ass had been detached from the bench, probably a few centimeters.

"Okay, you can do this thing, you have the best relationship with S." The white shadow gave the death order to Ash, and said with a blank face.

Gray An suddenly felt so pitiful, and then looked at the eyes of the others, no one pitied him, and their eyes were even a little gloating.

"Hey, call you the cheapest, every time." Ash An scolded himself in his heart, and finally resigned himself to contacting S.

After Mo Zishu exited the voice call, she looked at the page that had been repaired by her, thinking, and finally she thought about it and posted a message on the homepage of the base camp website, which was as follows: Since the number of successful DBY registrations exceeds the standard, there is an entry assessment, and only after passing the entry assessment can DBY be screened and finally participate in the formal assessment of DBY.

Publisher: S.

After Mo Zishu was released, he exited DBY's page.

But I don't know how much S has caused a storm on the DBY website after nearly a year.

"I don't think there's any need to tell you, it's okay." He Jia stood on the balcony and shouted hysterically, vaguely with crying and imperceptible anger.

"He Jia, do you think of us as your parents?" A majestic and angry male voice came from the mobile phone with the amplified voice turned on.

"I don't have parents like you, I'm eighteen years old, and you only remember that you have a daughter, and you can go with your short-lived son." He Jia listened to what his father said, and the anger in his heart became even stronger, and the knuckles holding the mobile phone gradually tightened and whitened, as if there was a rhythm to crush the mobile phone.

"He Jia, don't go too far, he's your younger brother." The man seemed to be unable to speak smoothly by He Jia's words, and kept panting.

"My brother? Hehe, yes, everything from childhood to adulthood is my brother's priority, the rest is mine, I cried with him at the same time, and it will always be him who comforts you first, no matter whether I have done anything wrong or not, it will always be me who is blamed, what I hate the most in my life is that you say that he is your brother, you want to let him, you ask yourself if you have a bowl of water, have you ever thought about my feelings? We haven't seen each other for ten years after so many years, I thought you had forgotten about me and abandoned me, and now you are here to take care of me, what qualifications do you have to manage me, I am just an orphan and I don't want you to be my parents. He Jia yelled at the phone, tears rolled down unconsciously, she wanted to shout out all the hatred and complaints about them that had been silent in her heart for so many years, because she knew that only by doing this would her heart feel a little better, and her heart full of trauma would be made up for a little bit.

Maybe He Jia had never done this to them, and suddenly there was no sound on the other end of the phone, silent, and some were just heavy breathing, which was uncomfortable and tormenting.

"I know these words, and there are many dissatisfaction with you, I am the first time to say it to you, but I just want you to know that I have been listening to you so much, just to make you feel that I am also a well-behaved daughter, and I want to share a little bit of your love for him from him, and I will be satisfied when it is transferred to me, I don't expect too much I just hope that you can look at me more and care more about me, even if you ask me at the dinner table if I am full, I will be happy for a long time, But no, you never treated me like that, and you didn't even want to look at me twice, and I knew from then on that I was still a superfluous child, even though I was born before him. He Jia's tone changed from anger at the beginning to flat and even a little indifferent, the tears that the tears on his cheeks were gradually wiped away by the cool breeze, and the light in his red eyes faded a lot.

"Jiajia, we're just..." The man's voice came from the other end of the phone with a little anxiety, as if he wanted to explain something, but helplessly, everything He Jia said was true, and all their explanations became extremely pale.

"I'll ask you one last thing, do you remember when I was a little old?" A smile tugged at the corner of He Jia's mouth, and that smile was sad.

Mo Zishu sat in a wheelchair and looked at He Jia in the balcony window, her eyes stared at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly remembered the time she went to the snow mountain before, and climbed to the top of the snow mountain to see a pure white and almost transparent flower slowly blooming in front of her eyes, not beautiful but a little unpleasant, behind her is one after another snowy white and hidden turbulent crisis, how small and insignificant her existence is, but she still withstood the pressure and bloomed in this world, may have experienced too many crises and life and death, To be reborn once.

He Jia's question made the men and women on the other end of the phone silent, at this time He Jia silently counted ten numbers in her heart, and when she counted to the tenth second, she said into the phone: "When I was two years old, my brother was not born yet, and you have always called me Nannan, I don't actually blame him." ”

After saying this, He Jia hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, stood on the balcony and looked up at the black sky.

Mo Zishu pushed the wheelchair to the balcony to open the window that was not well insulated, and then entered the balcony and stayed quietly by He Jia's side, looking at the distance and the night with her.

"Sister Mo, let me show you a picture of my brother." He Jia suddenly spoke, took out her mobile phone, clicked on the album, and rummaged through the photos.

"Okay." Mo Zishu nodded in response.

"No, it's him, a particularly stinky kid, he's quite handsome." He Jia seemed to be showing off and showing off as if she was disgusting and brought the photo to Mo Zishu, but her face was full of smiles.

"It's pretty handsome." Mo Zishu looked at the boy in the photo, the boy was still wearing a pale green oxygen mask on his face, lying on the white hospital bed, with a vibrant smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood when he gestured to the camera.

"Of course, it's not that I'm narcissistic, he follows me, my sister is so good-looking, where will my brother go." He Jia said with a smug smile, her red eyes winking at Mo Zishu playfully.

"What's wrong with him?" Mo Zishu asked casually, looked at the boy in the photo carefully, and thought a little in his heart.

"Congenital diaphragmatic hernia, when I first found it when he was four years old, I had a high fever, and after the fever subsided, I kept vomiting, vomiting what I ate, and vomiting when I drank water, and then I had difficulty breathing and weakened breathing, and when I was sent to the hospital for examination, I was told by the doctor that it was a congenital diaphragmatic hernia." He Jia said with helpless sadness in his tone.

When Mo Zishu heard He Jia say this, she had a heart in her heart, and nodded in response.

"Actually, my biggest dream now is to be admitted to the highest medical school in S City, and one day in the future, I can personally treat my younger brother until the day he recovers." He Jia's eyes were shining when he said this, and they were full of hope.

"That's good, but the Marley School of Medical Research in Country M should be more suitable for you, you can consider considering, if your brother is not sick, which university do you want to go to?" Mo Zishu said, and his body in the wheelchair moved slightly.

"Really, I've heard others mention that college, and I feel like I can't get in, well, if my brother hadn't been sick, of course I would have taken the exam because I was very happy to think that I could go to the same university as Sister Mo and you, hehe!" He Jia's tone was a little excited, and he turned his head to look at Mo Zishu.

At that moment, Mo Zishu also raised her head to look at He Jia, and Shuyan's face had a faint smile.

The warm yellow light on the balcony shrouded the figures of the two of them, and He Jia met Mo Zishu's eyes for a while, and she felt that she couldn't take her eyes off, because she felt that Sister Mo's eyes were too beautiful and too deep.

"Then I hope you can be admitted to S University with me, and your brother's health will get better soon." At that moment, the smile on the corner of Mo Zishu's mouth deepened, and her deep eyebrows and eyes became vivid, like a curved crescent moon shining brightly.

He Jia nodded hurriedly, then shifted his gaze and looked for other items in a panic in an attempt to cover the information revealed in his eyes.

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