After dinner, Mo Xiaodang talked to Mo Xiaorou alone.

Mo Xiaorou was a little flustered, after all, this was the first time she was called into the study by her brother, usually the study was used by her father for office, and over time, the layout of the study was also like an office.

Mo Xiaorou came to the study slowly, and the hem of her clothes was already scratched and crumpled.

Mo Xiao sat in his position, and Mo Xiaorou stood opposite him, her head lowered, and her face turned red from nervousness.

The slender fingers tap on the table in an orderly manner, and the rhythm makes people nervous.

"Da... Da... Click..."

The rhythm was unhurried, as if tapping Mo Xiaorou's heart, and it was pinched little by little.

"Brother......" she called out weakly.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiao asked, his deep voice carrying an imperceptible threat.

"I shouldn't, framing my classmates' ......"

Mo Xiaorou replied in a low voice.

Her body is slender, her back is thin, and her slightly trembling appearance makes people feel protective.

Mo Xiao has always loved his sister, but this time it was really her who shouldn't have framed a girl for the sake of a man, not to mention that that person had clearly rejected that man, but out of selfishness, she wanted to hold people firmly and come up with such a low move.

"You have to understand that it is useless for you to entangle a man who doesn't like you, his heart is not with you."

To put it bluntly, he didn't want his sister to waste her energy for a man she didn't like.

"You're still studying, and ruining your future for a man is the stupidest thing to do."

When he said this, Mo Xiaorou already knew what he meant.

She raised her head and looked at the noble and elegant man in front of her, her eyes were full of grievances, and tears were piling up in her eyes, looking like I was pitiful.

Her voice was soft, with a slight cry, and she said aggrievedly:

"But brother, I can't let him go."

Mo Xiao stood up and walked in front of Mo Xiaorou.

He is nearly one meter nine tall, with a huge figure, and Mo Xiaorou is extraordinarily petite.

"Huh."

Mo Xiaorou clearly heard her brother's chuckle just now, she raised her head to look at Mo Xiao suspiciously, and didn't understand why he was laughing just now?

"I laugh at you, I really don't know the importance and don't know how to measure."

Mo Xiao walked past her, walked to the bookshelf in front, and reached out to pick up the trophy placed in the high place.

Mo Xiaorou looked at the trophy in his hand, it was the first time he won the highest score in the national college entrance examination, and the trophies and certificates issued by the school have also been included in the list of outstanding students.

After graduating, he chose to enter the army for training, and he became the youngest major along the way.

"Brother, but I'm not as good as you, and I fell to the third place in the last exam...... I'm really bad. ”

Mo Xiaorou looked at him lonely, the results of the last midterm exam had become her shadow, she had been the first in the exam for a long time, and her grades had been maintained at that score, not up or down, she thought that as long as she was talented, she could get the first place in the exam casually. But Song Qing gave her a hard slap.

Talent doesn't mean you can win all the time, but hard work can!

"It's not you who is bad, it's whether your mind is learning or not."

Mo Xiao has said everything that should be said, and he only hopes that his sister can understand.

Mo Xiaorou calmed down and lowered her head in contemplation.

Yes, she threw herself into Leng Feng and rarely studied with her heart, she was so conceited that she began to retreat after losing once.

Song Qing She also failed, and even fell worse than her, but in the end she chose to stand up and choose to face failure.

And what about her? Shouldn't she change too?

Back in the room, Mo Xiaorou looked at herself in the mirror.

The skin is white and delicate, and the facial features are delicate and good-looking.

The dark almond eyes, the slender eyebrows, the slightly straight nose bridge and the ruddy lips.

This is a peerless face that can make everyone fall in love, but at this time, there is a trace of dazedness between her eyebrows and eyes, and there is an unclear emotion in her eyes, she knows that it is jealousy.

It turns out that she will be jealous too.

But she wasn't like that...... She shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't have lost herself for the sake of a man!

"My brother is right, I can't go on like this!"

She tried to calm herself down, but there was a voice inside her all the time:

[Song Qing, why can she take away the love that belongs to Brother Feng without doing anything! ] 】

No, no, Brother Feng has a reason for doing this, I can't do things that are irrational for him anymore!

She shook her head, throwing out all the hypnotic thoughts in her heart.

"No matter, go to bed first, tomorrow is the weekend, and I have to go to piano lessons."

Lying on the bed, she closed her eyes and tried to put herself to sleep...

Song Qing would go to Sister Lin's shop every weekend to work, and Sister Lin marketed the store according to her method, and the effect was extraordinary, even if it wasn't a weekend, her store wouldn't be so cold!

"Song Qing, you're still amazing, the method you think of really works!"

Sister Lin was making milk tea while looking at the long queue outside, and her face was already smiling.

Song Qing was taking pictures with the guests who came up to ask for a group photo, and when she heard the words, she replied: "There are always more ways than difficulties, and nothing can't be solved!"

Today is the day of payroll, and when she gets off work in the afternoon, Sister Lin takes a thick wad of cash and hands it to Song Qing, who knows that the money is far more than the salary she should have.

"Sister Lin, it's good that I only take my share of salary, you don't have to give me so much."

She politely declined.

"No, you have to collect this money, it is a bonus for you, and as long as this store is running well in the future, your salary will be doubled! This is a bonus for you this month, and this time it is really thanks to your help, otherwise I would have closed the store and rested!"

Sister Lin forcibly stuffed it to Song Qing, and she had to reluctantly accept it.

Sister Lin divorced her husband last year and got half of the property, seeing that the milk tea industry has exploded in recent years, she thought about using the money to open a milk tea shop after returning to her hometown.

Unexpectedly, just spending equipment and renting a shop for decoration had already cost her half of her money, plus buying materials, she didn't have much money left.

When the store first opened, business was good, but this year, business is getting more and more sluggish.

Song Qing has come here to help since her store opened, she never thought that this once shy and silent girl in front of her would one day find a way to support her, so that her store became popular all of a sudden.

She is in her forties, her face is no longer the same, coupled with daily fatigue, her skin has become a little saggy, fortunately, she has a cheerful personality, and many old customers who come to drink milk tea like her generous and hearty personality.