Chapter 103: The Sticky Little Bag Is He Is (103)
She came out of the study and looked up to see the boy standing in the doorway.
The young man's body is thin and slender, and his beautifully shaped eyes are filled with tears, and his dark pupils are like obsidian, and they are more and more brilliant in the tears.
The tails of his eyes were red, but his face was extremely pale and sickly.
The young man in front of him had grown a lot taller unconsciously, and Jiang Yu stood in front of him and wanted to put a shoulder on his shoulder, but he also had to stand on tiptoe, barely touching it.
Su Wu's body trembled silently, he didn't say anything, he bit his lip tightly, and his lips turned white.
Jiang Yu didn't move, she stood there, looking at him calmly.
As if he had exhausted all his strength, Su Wu reluctantly suppressed the panic and sadness in his heart.
His voice was hoarse and sad, "Concubine......"
It wasn't until Su Wu opened her mouth that Jiang Yu moved her eyebrows slightly, "Well, what's wrong?" ”
Su Wu looked up and looked at her with tears in his eyes.
The girl in front of her looked the same as usual, and even softened a lot. The delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes have a smile, casual and lazy, but they are beautiful.
Jiang Yu acted as if nothing had happened, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her red lips were shallowly hooked, and she teased him: "What happened, how old are you still crying, are you ashamed?" ”
Su Wu's eyes were scarlet, his slender eyelashes had long been wet with tears, and the tails of his eyes were slightly red, glowing with misty mist.
He seemed to be sad, but he endured the grievances and sadness, and was always unwilling to pierce the window paper.
Jiang Yu knew that he had heard the conversation between himself and Su Yin.
She was waiting, waiting for Su Wu to question herself.
Crazy, angry look.
But Jiang Yu didn't know that Su Wu was so enduring.
The snow-white and fragile young man in front of him lowered his eyebrows, his nose was still red, and his voice was extremely hoarse.
"Nothing, just ...... Something sad came to mind. ”
Su Wu's eyes were red, and she gently took Jiang Fei's hand, "Feifei, let's go back." ”
The boy didn't say a word about what he had just heard outside the door.
Jiang Yu looked at him and didn't say a word.
The young man's long eyelashes lowered in the endless silence finally began to tremble helplessly.
The inky black pupils began to be stained with gray despair.
His heart felt as if it had been torn apart, and his fingertips were so cold that he felt like he was in an ice cellar.
Numbness and cold swept through his whole being.
“…… You're going to leave me, aren't you? ”
It's about giving up.
The little young master finally lowered his voice, low, and muttered.
Jiang Fei's eyes flickered, and an imperceptible strange emotion slipped through her eyes.
The girl smiled lightly, smiling lazily, took his hand and said as she went downstairs: "I didn't say I left you, I'll come back, right?" ”
"You're my brother, how could I leave you?" Jiang Yu hooked the corners of her lips, and her fingertips touched the young man's cheek, smiling and charming.
The girl's voice was gentle and pleasant, but it was cruel to Su Wu.
His Adam's apple rolled, holding back the stinging grief, and he said word by word: "You know, you and I have never been brother and sister!" You're not my sister, and I'm not your brother! ”
"But so what?"
Jiang Fei's peach blossom eyes were smiling, and her red lips opened lightly: "I don't love you." This has nothing to do with whether we are sisters and brothers, baby. ”