On the way to the cafeteria, Chu Qianqian and Ling Xingyu glanced at Lin Xiyue from time to time, and stopped talking: "You see that Wang Yuyan has given gifts, are you really not going to give your scarf?" ”

Lin Xiyue was silent for a while, then smiled: "Don't you wish I couldn't catch up with him?" Why are you so concerned about my gifts? ”

Ling Xingyu and Chu Qianqian's answers made her vomit blood.

"Because, such an ugly scarf, few people can give it away, and few people can wear it."

"So, we think you'll be rejected more quickly if you give you a scarf."

Lin Xiyue: "......"

Who she knows!

Although she was very disgusted in her heart, for the sake of Ling Xingyu's birthday, Lin Xiyue still pooled money with Chu Qianqian to buy a cake for her.

After eating, she received a text message from Lin Qiuying: [Yueyue, are you free? I have something to tell you. 】

Lin Xiyue couldn't help frowning: [Okay. 】

She remembered the last time Lin Qiuying asked her to go to the rooftop of the school and what she said to her......

I always feel that it will not be a good thing for her to find herself.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the banyan tree where the two met, Lin Qiuying sat on the bench, a little guilty and a little earnest: "Yueyue, I did something for you on my own initiative, and I said that you must not be angry." ”

When she said this, her delicate brows furrowed, and she bit her lower lip stubbornly, looking guilty.

"What's the matter?" Lin Xiyue's tone was not too good.

"That's ......" Lin Qiuying secretly looked at her expression with her afterglow, "I secretly put the scarf you knitted into Yin Haochen's drawer......"

Lin Xiyue's face suddenly became much more ugly, and as soon as she wanted to say something, Lin Qiuying interrupted her eagerly: "Yueyue, I know you may be angry, but I am also for your good." I saw that your scarf had been knitted for three years and I didn't have the courage to give it away, so I wanted to send this heart to Yin Haochen's hands for you. And now that winter is coming, the weather is getting colder and colder, and today happens to be his birthday, giving him this gift on this special day is both practical and meaningful. ”

She spoke earnestly and thoroughly, as if she was sincerely thinking about her, and her tone was always gentle, and normal people couldn't be angry with her.

Lin Xiyue took a deep breath: "Qiu Ying, you should know that for the good of a person, you must first respect her choice." It's not what you think is good, it's what she wants. Also, my scarf is in a drawer in my room, and even though you are my cousin, you don't have the right to go into my room and manipulate my things. I won't bother with you this time, and I hope there won't be a next time. ”

Lin Qiuying was stunned, she obviously didn't expect that Lin Xiyue, who had always let her everywhere, suddenly talk to her like this in this tone.

However, she quickly reverted to her usual gentle, tactful, and understanding appearance: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...... I was wrong. ”

As she spoke, she took Lin Xiyue's hand and explained eagerly: "Maybe my way is wrong, but my starting point is really for your good." In this world, I have no other relatives, I only have you...... Don't be angry with me, or I'll be sad. ”

As she said this, tears welled up in her eyes, and tears rolled in her eyes.

When Lin Xiyue heard the last sentence she said, she remembered her parents' usual instructions and explanations to her, and forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart: "Okay, you don't have to blame yourself, this matter is ...... Call it a day. ”

Lin Qiuying lost her parents when she was seven years old and became a helpless orphan. And her family took her in, not only because she was the daughter of Lin Longping's brother, but also because ...... This is what their Lin family owes her.

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiyue turned around and walked in the direction of the classroom, leaving Lin Qiuying alone standing in the shadow of the banyan tree.

The dense branches and foliage blocked the sunlight, only a little light came in, and layers of shadows shrouded Lin Qiuying's eyebrows.

She looked at Lin Xiyue's departing figure and secretly bit her lower lip.

Lin Xiyue, everything you have now should have belonged to me! And you ungrateful, why are you talking to me in such a tone!

(Asking for recommendation votes in two chapters in a row, will the White Lotus become a god assist or is it counterproductive?) Next update 0:10~~)