She is soft on my heart

Chapter 91 She doesn't want anything else
Li Yun returned to the bedroom, slumped on the chair, in the silence, listening to the sound of the door opening and closing next door.

After a long time, irritability appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to be holding a trace of annoyance, and he punched the table in front of him.

He didn't mean to say that.

Li Yun has always had a complicated attitude towards Li Xingshen, his sister who is not related by blood.

From the moment she was brought into the house, there were constant quarrels at home, and he hated this so-called "sister" from the very beginning.

He would often yell at her loudly, call her a "bad star", shut her out of the house while grandma was away, throw away her food, and confront her everywhere, trying to drive her out.

But every time he gets angry, the little girl doesn't cry, make trouble, or show grievance, she looks at him quietly with wet round eyes, and still calls him brother sweetly, Li Yun's heart softens, and he loses his temper because of his softness towards her.

Later, when grandma took her back to her hometown, he wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, but for a while after she left, he would always think of her cute way of calling her brother.

After grandma died, that is, in the second year of junior high school, Li Zhengye took her back. The little soft bag in his impression of being bully turned into a slim girl. Li Yun still had the attitude of getting angry with her when he was unhappy.

The strange thing is, I don't know what went wrong, silently, under the surface of indifference, he would deliberately talk back to attract fire when Zhao Hui scolded her, and would beat her up in class because she was verbally molested by a male classmate people.

After arriving in Beihe, he knew that she was going to pick her up at night after school, and gave her the old mobile phone. This seemed to show that he accepted this sister in his heart, but he still couldn't get rid of the thorn in his heart, contradicting himself.

Li Xingchen was the outlet for all his emotions in this home where even a little mess would make the dogs and dogs restless.

He said those ugly words because he didn't want his parents to quarrel because of her, and he was also worried that a rich son like Jiang Cong would spend some money to hurt her with his sweet words.

I just don't know why, but the words come out like cold knives.

The knife pierced into Li Xingchen's flesh and blood, making her eyes wet.

No matter how Zhao Hui finds her thorns and makes things difficult for her, she has never felt so uncomfortable. She feels that in this family, at least Li Yun is a little different, and she really calls him brother.

Even though the grievance spread, Li Xingshen still took a deep breath to force back the spinning tears.

After sorting out her emotions, she regained her calm appearance, took off her clothes, folded them carefully, and put them in a bag.

Then I sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the branded bag, and then I was in a daze.

She knew what Li Yun meant. Jiang Cong had an insurmountable distance from them, and she and Li Yun were also different.

No matter how disobedient and rebellious Li Yun was, it was Zhao Huihu's lifeblood in his heart. Even if it was the puppy love she couldn't tolerate back then, Zhao Hui just scolded him a little harder and cut off his pocket money for a month.

If it was Li Xingchen, the result can be imagined, she has to bear the mistakes if she does not make mistakes, let alone she made mistakes.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, Li Xing lost his mind.

She does not have QQ WeChat social software, and Jiang Cong sent her two messages.

【go to bed early. 】

[Good night, kid. 】

Li Xingchen stared at the text message interface in a daze for a long time, and finally did not reply to the message, and put the phone under the pillow.

She neatly placed the clothes under the simple hanger, went back to the bed and lifted the quilt, saw the little bear, and touched the corner of her lower lip.

After turning off the lights and lying down under the quilt, she took the little bear's hand.

About Jiang Cong, the mess in my heart might be sorted out after careful thinking, but Li Xingchen didn't, and she didn't dare to reveal the answer.

Just like those true intentions that she has denied, Li Xingchen is used to quietly and carefully liking things that do not belong to her.

It will only stop at liking.

She wants nothing else.

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Jiang Cong returned to the club, took a shower, and lay dry on the bed for almost half an hour, but he still didn't receive a good night gift from the little girl.

He thought it might be because he was too tired from playing today and went to bed early, so he didn't send any more messages to disturb him.

Because of the hustle and bustle downstairs, Jiang Cong usually slept very late. He leaned against the head of the bed and read a high-quality book that had nothing to do with studying.

Sooner or later, sleepiness struck, knowing that there was no chance, I still checked the text message before going to sleep.

After confirming that there was no reply, he only left a bedside lamp and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't get up until after ten o'clock the next day, and Jiang Cong picked up his phone after washing up in the bathroom and saw the little girl's message.

[Good night, big friend. 】

Jiang Cong looked at the three words "big friend" and smiled, then felt that something was wrong, and glanced at the time.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, I was shocked for a while.

He tapped the screen with his fingertips and sent a message: [Good morning, kid. 】

This time it rewinds quickly: 【.】

Jiang never figured out what the string of ellipsis meant, so Li Xingshen sent another message.

[Good afternoon, big friend. 】

Jiang Cong was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help laughing. After laughing for a while, he asked her about last night: [Why did you sleep so late last night? 】

While she didn't reply, she added another note: [Insomnia thinking about me? 】

Li Xingchen: 【.】

Jiang Cong: [Universal ellipsis? 】

Li Xingchen: 【.】

Jiang Cong: 【.】

The conversation ended here, and I don't know who was chatted to death that day.

Don't ask, asking is the pot of ellipsis.

The National Day holiday soon ushered in the last day.

A pen, a night, a miracle, you know?

But this has nothing to do with Jiang, he received a call from Aunt Rong in the evening.

"Xiao Cong, I packed some things in your room. I don't know anything about this model toy. I don't know what to do." Aunt Rong paused, and she was a little cautious in her gentle and friendly voice: "Why don't you Come back and have a look?"

Jiang Cong pondered for a moment, and finally answered "Yes" lightly.

The Jiang family's villa is located in the middle of the mountain in the suburbs. The motorcycle is fast, and a white shadow shoots a beam of light and goes up the mountain road. The sound of the engine cuts through the silence and scares the forest birds.

It was already dark when Jiang Cong arrived, and the shadows of the dense forests and green trees were dancing, and there were several luxurious and large buildings dotted on the mountainside, with bright lights on.

Not only Jiang's family, Bai Daiyi's family is also in this area, the land here is hard to buy with money.

When he arrived, Jiang got out of the car with long legs, took off his helmet and hung it on the front of the car. Before walking a few steps, he saw a familiar Rolls-Royce parked in the yard.

As soon as he stopped, he immediately understood what was going on, and turned back blankly.

Aunt Rong was already waiting at the door, and seeing the situation was not right, she hurriedly called him, ran over to hold him, and persuaded him: "Your father came back after a long time, you father and son will meet each other, good boy, listen to what Aunt Rong said and talk to Rong." Auntie, go in."

"I have nothing to say to him." Jiang Cong said coldly.

Of course, Aunt Rong refused to let go of such an opportunity, she insisted on dragging the tall boy inside.

Jiang Cong glanced at Aunt Rong, feeling that her efforts were wasted, but he didn't insist on going back, and let her drag her to the door.

Stepping into the door, there was a voice of conversation inside, not from Jiang Anchuan, but from Shen Maoli: "The project planning department of Longgang District Development has roughly drawn up a series, and the construction company and professional engineering team have basically confirmed it. Here are the relevant documents and Brother Jiang, please take a look at the contract with the engineering team of the construction company."

A deep voice sounded: "With you in charge, I can rest assured."

Shen Maoli smiled honestly, Jiang Anchuan flipped through it casually, and signed it.

After signing the name, I looked up and saw the rebellious young man walking in with his hands in his pockets, his face turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "Things that don't know how to live or die know how to come back!"

(End of this chapter)