There are many stories of wealthy families
A waning moon, lonely hanging in the night sky. A gust of wind blows in the face. The corners of his mouth raised a touch of indifferent bitterness. Whenever it is quiet in the dead of night, it is the most lovesick and bone-crushing.
Rong Xuan slumped on the soft chair, knocked his eyes slightly, and recalled the past!
Rong Mengqi stood behind Rong Xuan, looking at his pain coldly, but she felt a hundred times more bitter than him in her heart, obviously the person she loved the most was in front of her, but her heart was out of reach, seeing that her beloved man was more affectionate to others than Jin Jian, how could she not go crazy?
Adopted by the Rong family when she was five years old, this third brother has always been the person she is most willing to be close to, and the person who is the most protective and spoiled her, she can't understand why the intimacy of her childhood can't last forever?
Walked up to him gently, knelt at his feet, rested her head on his lap with infinite tenderness, greedily enjoyed this may be the last moment of warmth, this beautiful tenderness did not belong to her after all, then, no one could have imagined that-
"Brother, do you remember the first time we met?" Rong Mengqi's voice sounded faintly, and her gentle voice tried to knock on Rong Xuan's heart.
"Hehe!" Rong Xuan smiled lowly: "Of course I remember, with two braids and a shabby rag doll, I stood pitifully outside the gate and didn't dare to come in." ”
"Wasn't I stupid then?"
"No! it's innocence!"
"Brother, why can't you love me?" Rong Mengqi buried her face deep between his legs, her shoulders shrugged, and she choked.
"Mengqi-" Here he is again, how many times do you want him to say it?
"Do you know how much I love you, brother, why don't you even want to look at me now?"
"Mengqi, we said okay, didn't we? never talk about this again, we will never be able to, you promised me not to think about this anymore, isn't your life very rich now? " Rong Xuan pushed her away and looked at her coldly with pear blossoms and rain.
"Brother, don't you know that I forced a smile, I just forgot my extravagant thoughts about you by making friends so frequently, I am very painful, you know?" Rong Mengqi said hurriedly, her expectant gaze lingering on Rong Xuan's face, trying to find even a little tenderness, and she was satisfied.
Rong Xuan's cold face completely shattered her delusions, she smiled bitterly, she had already done her last effort, not giving her a chance is equivalent to not giving herself a chance, no wonder she-
Rong Mengqi wiped away her tears, finally took a deep look at Rong Xuan, and said coldly: "Brother, if there is an afterlife, I would rather not know you." ”
Rong Xuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, he didn't owe her, she complained unreasonably.
Rong Mengqi left, and left Rong Xuan's room with sadness, despair and ruthless hope in a paradoxical way.
Tong Naoyu touched his chin and walked out of the bathroom gently, pondered a little, and mocked, really, there is still a story to listen to in the toilet!
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