The exquisitely built castle instantly turned into a mass of loose sand, scattered softly on the ground, and there was no trace to be seen.

"Don't waste time on useless things!"

The boy threw down this sentence and turned to leave.

Little Moti sniffled: "The young master doesn't seem to like us building a castle, and we still won't build a castle in the future!" ”

Orange's eyes flashed with a gloomy face, and she seemed to be muttering, "Useless things? What is useless, what is useful for me now? ”

Little Moti was silent, and only dared to look at her carefully with his eyes.

"Leave him alone, let's keep playing ours!" As he spoke, Orange sat down directly on the ground.

Little Moti was surprised: "Orange, your skirt ......"

"It's okay, you can wash it if it's dirty, you can't wash it clean, you won't wear it next time! I'm a cook's child, and I'm not qualified to wear a white dress! ”

Little Moti was ignorant, the words seemed to be those words, but the meaning was not so meaningful, but he didn't understand it, so he simply put it aside, wiped his nose with his sleeve, and happily played with oranges.

On this day, they piled up the castle all afternoon.

The orange is responsible for riding, and little Moti is responsible for stepping on it.

In Orange's mind, there seem to be all kinds of models, and each time they come out are different, Xiao Moti can't get off at all, and it is only under the urging of Orange that he closes his eyes and steps on it.

The afterglow of the sunset was smeared on the faces of the two children, and the picture was unusually harmonious and beautiful.

Orange tried her best not to look back at the window.

The window that could never belong to her, and would never open for her.

Dreams were never continuous, and this beautiful afternoon should have been extremely impressive in Motty's heart, so he barely let go of every detail and recalled.

After that, there is endless chasing and dislike.

No matter how bad the orange behaved, he did many out-of-the-ordinary things, such as adding a large spoonful of salt to his sweet soup, trampling all the flowers he carefully picked to please him, and drawing a turtle on his hard-won new clothes with a black pen that could not be washed off.

When Bian Cheng saw this, he had to suspect that Mo Ti might have a masochistic physique.

That's it from a young age!

Or is it that he has been abused since he was a child, so he has already formed a demon?

How can such a demon be unraveled, is it difficult to fight back in the dream realm, and return these naïve but very bad actions one by one.

I don't know why, although Orange's behavior is very annoying, Bian Cheng just doesn't hate her, and inexplicably excuses her in his heart.

She was also very young at that time, but she had a heart that could not be loved, so her personality and temper were a little weird.

Yes, anyone can see that Orange has some inexplicable thoughts about the high-ranking young master.

This is the root of her awkward personality.

The fact that a fatherless cook's child tries to stand next to such a shining man, no matter how you look at it, is a joke.

In this abuse and abuse, Moti soon grew up.

He has grown into an ordinary-looking and shy teenager, and only when he faces oranges, he will smile sincerely.

Despite that smile, most of the time it is ignored.

And as the dream continues to extend, everyone also knows more about this girl named Orange.

Her personality is indeed not cute, and many times even bad.

He would say nasty things to Moti at every turn.

But at the same time, there are unusually soft corners of her heart.

She would feed stray cats, brave heavy rains to look for Moti who had not returned home, and cook him a bowl of unusually unpalatable noodles on Moti's forgotten birthday.

She's like a durian.

It's covered in prickly thorns and smells weird, but when you peel back the ugly skin, you'll find that there's a soft and sweet soul hidden inside.

Moti had apparently discovered this beautiful soul, and he would endure her strange temper again and again.

No matter what, although there were bumps and bumps between the two, they still grew up smoothly.

And the boy who was hidden behind the window also grew into a young man.

The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, so much so that on the electronic screen, his whole person became a blurry silhouette, unable to distinguish the outline of his facial features.

But even if he stands in the middle of 10,000 people, you can clearly single him out, that unique temperament, no one can imitate.

And the orange that followed behind him gradually began to blur.

She's getting stronger too!

This was a surprise to everyone.

Indeed, she has shown extraordinary talent since she was a child, but there is no systematic training, and there is no good resource support, all she has is the guidance of the young master on a whim sometimes.

In such an environment, she was able to achieve such a growth rate, and in comparison, Moti's progress was not worth mentioning.

Since Orange was eighteen years old, he often went out with the young master, because the dream belonged to Moti, so he didn't know what they had done.

But Orange began to have large and small wounds on his body, and his life hung by a thread several times, and every time Moti would ask in distress, but Orange didn't say anything.

She no longer oppresses Moti as her daily routine, but becomes more and more like a normal big sister, indifferent and silent.

The distance between them is getting farther and farther away.

The days passed like this, until Orange's 20th birthday, the young master's father, the master who never appeared, appeared.

Although Orange didn't say anything, she was very excited to see it!

Growing up did not let her let go of her childhood love, but in the continuous going out together, her feelings for the young master became more deep-rooted.

Even Moti understood that this meeting might be the key.

Although the young master has never expressed a special affection for oranges, if the oranges can win the favor of the master, becoming a young lady is just around the corner!

She is still the daughter of the cook, but now she has the ability to fight side by side with the young master, and she already has the ticket to enter the castle! So, there is hope!

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the arrival of the master was not because of Orange's birthday, but because he helped the young master set a marriage contract.

The other party is the daughter of one of the top ten families in the Crystal Palace, although she is still young, she is already famous.

He announced this in front of everyone at the family dinner, and the young master left the table without saying a word, and Orange's face turned pale and he almost fell.

That night, the entire villa heard a violent argument coming from the second floor.

The young master was obviously very resistant to this engagement.

Moreover, the word orange pops up from time to time.

Moti leaned against the door and eavesdropped, his heart was up and down, and he didn't know what to do!

He thought it would take a little time for the father and son to reach an agreement, but he didn't expect the storm to come so quickly.

Overnight, the orange suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell is going on, where did the oranges go? You've got to tell me, Dad, I'm going to turn 18 soon! Moti was puzzled and asked his father loudly.

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