Rong Jue looked at Li Zhi and Li Youfeng over there, a little ...... No, it's very envious.

Envy the affection between them, envy the intimacy between them.

is also envious, Li Youfeng was born with such a sister as Zhizhi.

Li Youfeng was unhappy, and Zhizhi would coax him.

Li Youfeng wanted to play, and Zhizhi gladly accepted it.

Zhizhi...... Know, how can you be so good.

So good that he started to get jealous.

Li Zhi watched Rong Jue's face become more and more ugly, and in the end, as if he was about to cry, he wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but suddenly fell into darkness in front of him.

Listening to Li Youfeng's energetic heartbeat, she reacted that it was Li Youfeng who suddenly pressed her into his arms.

"My sister loves me the most, you just have to die, don't try to snatch my sister." Li Youfeng stretched out his hand to hold Li Zhi's head while pretending to glare at Rong Jue fiercely.

Rong Jue pursed his lips, because of his experience since he was a child, he was very sensitive to others, and he knew that he was hated.

But it's also normal, if someone likes him very much, that's not right.

He was born to be an unpleasant thing, a monggrel, a slut, a broom star, and if you know that you are good to him, you may just pity him.

When the wounds heal, get out of here.

It's a warm place, it's a loving family, but it has nothing to do with him.

A person like him should live in darkness without peace.

Rong Jue lowered his eyes and didn't look at the sister and brother who were hugging each other over there.

It's okay, Rong Jue, aren't you used to being hated?

In the future, a person will definitely be able to live a good life.

But.

Why does he want to cry so much?

Rong Jue's eyes became blurry, and he reached out to touch it, and felt a piece of wetness.

Is he crying?

How could he cry?

Didn't you say that no matter what happens in the future, you will never shed tears?

Rong Jue stood up abruptly, lowered his head and ran into the bathroom.

"Bang-"

Rong Jue just wanted to close the door, but he didn't expect to accidentally use too much strength because of panic.

But he didn't bother with it anymore, and walked a few steps to the washstand and looked at himself in the mirror.

Because he was not tall enough, he struggled to stand on his tiptoes and stretched his neck.

The boy in the mirror has a yellow face and thin muscles, and at first glance he is suffering from a long-term lack of nutrition. The whole face can only be seen with delicate facial features.

The eyes are slightly red, and you can't see it if you don't look closely, only two lines of tears on the face witness the existence of tears.

I really cried.

How long has it been since he's cried?

It's been a long, long time.

Even if he was beaten with a thick wooden stick, he could do it without saying a word and not shedding tears, but why did he shed tears just now because it was just a very dull scene?

Rong Jue couldn't figure it out, turned on the faucet, and washed away the tears on his face with cold water.

The slightly feverish heart also calmed down completely with the cold water.

......

Li Zhi finally broke free from Li Youfeng's embrace, and what he saw was Rong Jue's back running into the bathroom in a hurry.

Although it was a little strange, she didn't think much about it, she just thought that Rong Jue suddenly had an urgency.

Retracting her gaze, she wanted to say something.

However, after staring at Li Youfeng for a long time, she couldn't remember a word.

In the end, he could only tease Li Youfeng's little fleshy face and tell him that he couldn't do it next time.

Li Youfeng's eyes widened slightly, a little innocent: "Why?" Doesn't kissing mean that I love my sister very much? ”