Memorial: "......"

She really wanted to have a little backbone, but Lu Xiaoye's bowl was too big, and the noodles were too fragrant......

The little girl raised her chin slightly, "You can ask one last question." ”

Lu Xingye smiled dumbly, he tried casually, but he didn't expect it to work.

Sure enough, to deal with snack goods, just use food.

"I'm done asking all the questions, this bowl is for you to eat." Lu Xingye put the bowl in front of the memorial Xi, bent his eyes and smiled lowly, "We have one bowl per person, okay?" ”

He was so gentle, but Remembrance felt that she was wrong.

She whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have killed you." ”

"It's okay, I'm happy when everyone has negative emotions, you told me."

Lu Xingye opened the bottle of Coke with one hand, then inserted the straw and put it in front of the memorial.

Simple and small movements, as always, as if her willfulness was not worth mentioning in front of him.

Remembrance suddenly had a sour nose.

She buried her head in two bites of noodles, and a hot liquid fell into the bowl.

Lu Xingye saw it in his eyes, but didn't say anything, just silently put the tissue in her hand.

When others see it, I'm afraid it will be unbelievable that that arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and cold teenager would have such a doting and considerate side.

Memorial Xi cried for a long time, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions accumulated over the years.

…

After crying for a long time, Memorial finally stopped sobbing, and realized his shyness.

She was embarrassed to say, "Am I too good to cry......"

"It's fine." Having said that, Lu Xingye thought of a sentence.

Women are made of water.

My predecessors did not deceive me.

Memorials sniffed and said, "I don't want to cry either, it's ...... I just can't help it, I feel like I'm really a fool, no matter how hard I try, it doesn't seem to make sense. In the face of talent, hard work is like a joke. ”

Everyone's talent in this world is different.

Some people can't solve the problem in their lifetime, and for others, it's just a handy stroke on scratch paper.

她不讨厌宁宁，但…… Occasionally, I am jealous.

Ning Ning is a genius in the eyes of others.

And she has been accepting the fact that she is an ordinary person every moment since she was a child.

A pair of warm big hands shrouded his head, and he gently rubbed it a few times, accompanied by a low and serious voice:

"Nian cub is not stupid."

"The way you work hard is never a joke."

"There are high and low levels of human talent, but human effort should not be ridiculed."

Memorial Xi's eyes were red, "Don't you think, I'm so bad, I would actually be jealous of my own brother......"

Lu Xingye smiled, "Sometimes, I'm quite jealous of my brother, just the little kid you saw last time in An's house." I was jealous that he had a happy family, that he had a father to hold high, and even that he was innocent and believed in anyone. ”

It was a child who was pampered and brought up, a child whose fate was completely different from his.

"But it's kind of weird, I don't hate him, he calls me brother, I ...... I'm still a little happy, maybe everyone has this kind of mixed or contradictory emotions. Maybe we all envy the lives of others, but our own lives are the most important. ”

Memorialism listened incomprehensibly.

"It doesn't matter how long you want to live here, if you want to escape, I will accompany you to escape, and I will face you if you want to face it."

"Memorial, I will always be with you."