When I was fifteen years old, the weather was as hot as usual, no different from previous years.

After all, Tang Jiaxiu still turned a blind eye to what Tang Zheya and Yan Zhuoyu did, and it also came from Tang Jiaxiu's grasp of Tang Zheya's character, Tang Zheya still relied on him in everything, and did not let him down, maybe so, Tang Zheya erected her own independent personality early on, she has her own ideas, she wants to decide one thing independently, for so many years, only the matter of feelings, Tang Jiaxiu has relied on Tang Zheya, not to mention Yan Zhuoyu, he also likes it very much, the ambitions and ideas in the heart of Yan Zhuoyu, who is idle all day long, How could Tang Jiaxiu know that Tang Zheya and Yan Zhuoyu were together, but Tang Zheya was like an adult.

After all, they are acquaintances, and they know their roots, so Yan Zhuoyu naturally went in and out of the Tang family and became a frequent visitor.

Tang Zheya is already a sophomore in high school, her studies are very smooth, Tang Jiaxiu began to let her see the company's information and be familiar with the company's operation, the winter and summer vacations are naturally in Kairan internship, she is not early, or short hair with ears, straight hanging down to the ears, decent clothes, combing Qi Liuhai, covering the wide forehead, low-key and well-behaved, people in the company, how can they never imagine that the company will rely on this little girl in the future.

Yan Zhuoyu was bored and waited for her downstairs in Kai Ran, Kai Ran's prosperity seemed to have planted a thick shadow in his heart, why couldn't she be like Tang Jingrong, learn something she liked, even if she went shopping, she increasingly exuded a stubborn and strong taste, he didn't like it, he could rely on Tang Zheya in life, but he couldn't imagine that one day in the future, he would even need Tang Zheya's help in his career.

Tang Zheya rushed out and got into the car panting, "I'm sorry, Zhuo Yu, my father had something to do with me just now, and I was delayed." ”

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently and led her away.

Along the way, Tang Zheya wanted to speak several times, but when she saw his expression, she always hidden.

"By the way, Zhuo Yu, I recently took the time to go to Yue Ming Street, look, what is this?" She took out her latest porcelain doll.

"It's beautiful." Yan Zhuoyu glanced at it, not too happy.

Tang Zheya darkened her face and puffed out her mouth.

"Ya'er, in a few years, you won't look at me like this."

Tang Zheya seems to understand whether she understands or not, the porcelain doll that looks like her holds her hands, her eyes are shining, and she looks up slightly at Yan Zhuoyu who is quite sharp next to her, in fact, this is also the artistic conception she wants to achieve.

For the first time, she felt a little sad.

"No, Zhuo Yu."

"Kai Ran will be yours sooner or later, but Wei Sheng is the master of his uncle, and with Xu Kai here, I will never be able to take the position."

"Don't be like this, I don't care."

*

For the first time, she had the idea of retreating, several times, she hesitantly stood in front of the door of the Tang family's study, and even raised her hand several times to knock on the door, but finally let it go.

It has come to this day, and seeing that her father's health is getting worse and worse, she has no reason to retreat.

After tossing and turning for a few nights, she didn't sleep well, and she didn't have a few years before college, where did she and Yan Zhuoyu go after graduation?

It seems that since that day, Zhuo Yu rarely came to her, is it because he is afraid of seeing her?

She wants to be like Tang Jingrong, who can do what she wants to do without worry.

But on this night, Tang Jingrong entered her room with the quilt.

"Are you afraid that I will snatch your quilt again? Not anymore. She gave her half of the bed and laughed.

"Sister, as long as I like it, will you give it to me?"

Tang Zheya thought for a while before saying, "As long as my father didn't ask me to do it, I can let you." ”

Tang Jingrong grinned, climbed her and said arrogantly, "That sister, you give me Brother Zhuo Yu." ”

"No way!" She instinctively pushed her away.

"Why?!"

"I'm going to marry Zhuo Yu after graduation." She replied without thinking.

"You have your father's company, why do you want to compete with me for Zhuoyu, I met him first." Tang Jingrong said loudly.

"But he likes me, we've been together for three years, and soon we'll be together."

"No, Xu Kai told me that Zhuo Yu will be unhappy with you, and it will make people think that he is relying on you, and you don't have time to accompany him, what does Dad ask you to do, you are always the first to run over, you don't love Zhuo Yu at all."

"That's not the same thing. Daddy is Daddy. ”

"So what, in your heart, Dad is more important than Zhuo Yu."

"Of course, don't you think so?"

Tang Jingrong nodded heavily, "In my heart, Zhuo Yu is everything to me, I have thought like this for a long time!" ”

"Anyway, you are not allowed to think like this, Zhuo Yu is mine."

"You're so greedy!" Tang Jingrong sobbed and ran away with the quilt.

*

"Zhuo Yu, you go and talk to Xiao Rong, don't let her think nonsense." Tang Zheya told Yan Zhuoyu about that night.

Yan Zhuoyu smiled in surprise, thought about it, and then said, "I don't think what she said is wrong, although she is a little childish, don't you think what she said is worth pondering?" ”

She didn't think there was anything to think about.

The days are the same.

But it happened.

The little Tang Jingrong committed suicide by cutting his veins after writing a suicide note.

Tang Zheya never knew, it turned out that she had always been obsessed with Tang Jiaxiu's partiality, and frankly admitted that she was very desperate for life and the future, since she was a child, she had nothing to fight for Tang Zheya, and this time Yan Zhuoyu's matter, naturally no one would be in charge.

The whole family was stunned, when did Tang Jingrong and Yan Zhuoyu be together?

Is she delusional?

Tang Zheya ran to Yan's house as soon as possible, and it was pouring rain that day, Yan Zhuoyu came down with an umbrella and hurriedly asked what was going on.

In the heavy rain, Tang Zheya asked him, "Has Xiao Rong been with you a lot lately!" ”

Yan Zhuoyu wanted to drag her back to the house, but she refused to live or die, and stood in the rain stubbornly, asking him to give an answer.

He was also a little angry, "What's the matter, she's so much cuter than you!" ”

But today's Tang Zheya can't tolerate his temper.

"Why are you doing this!"

"With her, I was so relaxed! But not what you think! I don't want every time we're together, you're always distracted, and your mind is full of things your dad told you! ”

"Why can't you understand me!" Tang Zheya sat down in the rain on the spot, already a little collapsed.

It seems that I have grown up, so all the troubles come the same, and no one can avoid it.

With Tang Jingrong, he just wanted to stimulate Tang Zheya, but he didn't seem to care more about her.

"If only you were as good as Xiaorong." He was unwilling to admit defeat, but just held an umbrella to help her block some of the rain, since things had come to this point, he must turn their unequal relationship around.

He could already foresee what they would be like in the future.

"I see." Tang Zheya fled home.

Tang Jingrong finally rescued her, and no one mentioned her suicide note.

But Tang Zheya thought a lot, at the age of fifteen, she felt tired for the first time, and felt the biggest predicament in her life for the first time.

She always thought that Tang Jingrong was happy, but who knows, their sisters were just envious of each other.

The atmosphere at home is getting stronger and stronger, and there seems to be a heavy layer between her and Yan Zhuoyu, and they can't step over.

The family that used to be stable is suddenly out of balance.

It happened that a phone call from her aunt made her suddenly realize that she couldn't solve the current predicament, so she could at least find a new way.