Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 308 Untitled
I remember when we first met, the beautiful young man who was ignorant of the world, handsome and gentle as jade.

He holds a flute with his slender fingers, and a jade fan in his other hand. The bamboo shadows and the breeze are like a bright moon.

Every time the boy smiled and called her sister with crooked eyebrows, he could clearly see her reflection in his smiling black eyes.

She thought it was admiration for her sister.

Until that day, the drunken young man's eyes were flushed, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he was not crying.

"Sister, you never knew—"

Mo Tong squinted half-drunk and half-awake, his cheeks were stained with a rouge-like color, provocative, and his thin lips were blushing, like the blooming flowers of the other shore.

"I love you—"

Those whispered words made her suddenly lose her words like thunder on the ground.

At this moment, her usually calm mind was stunned for a moment. This is, this is the person she has always regarded as her younger brother.

Unexpectedly, what she had been most worried about all along happened.

It turns out that the boy always has a little bit of charming movements and demeanor on weekdays, which was never her illusion.

Staring at the kneeling half-lying person in front of her, she looked complicated.

She flicked her wide sleeves, and the jade pot on the table fell to the ground, "Pa-ta-" it fell to pieces.

Hearing the sound, the drunken teenager tilted his head, as if trying to identify who she was.

"Sister, sister—" He seemed to be a little more awake, and smiled softly, with a little vulnerability.

She frowned, picked up the wine glass on the table and splashed it on the boy's face.

"Be sober, Rong Qing." She said coldly.

A few strands of hair stuck to the boy's alcohol-stained face, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, looking strange.

"Sister, actually you know it right, you know—"

He stood up staggeringly, only to see that he was wearing a different red robe from the past, with a baggy collar, revealing a large white chest.

She turned her eyes away and said coldly: "Rong Qing, you also know that there is absolutely no way for us."

Yes, she might have discovered it a long time ago, but she just didn't want to admit it, or subconsciously avoided this idea.

But now that she has made it clear, she can't let him make the same mistakes again and again. Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed across her eyes.

"Tomorrow, I will send you to the National Teacher. You are too old, and it is unreasonable to stay with me all day long."

Looking at the boy's disbelieving eyes, she never frowned.

But she knew it was the first time she had spoken to him in that tone.

But he was still a child after all—

Thinking of this, she eased her tone: "Ah Qing, I'm doing it for your own good."

She paused, "And I don't want to, and I don't have the heart to hurt you."

Looking at the unresponsive boy, she slightly clasped her hands in her sleeves, ruthlessly, and stepped out of the room.

He never saw the despairing and dead eyes of the young man behind him.

She who walked away quickly just thought so——

Since it is impossible, then don't give him any hope, otherwise he will inevitably despair in the future.

Behind him, the young man in red, the light in his eyes seemed to be shattered.

He laughed mockingly, couldn't bear it?
To me, have you ever had the heart to——

As dusk fell, there was silence.

Regarding what happened later, she had thought countless times what choice she would make if she did it all over again.

But the answer is without exception, she will still do it.

Because, not loving is not loving.

Reluctantly being together will only hurt others and hurt yourself——

And she has never been a person who will force herself, he can only be a younger brother.

It doesn't matter if you say she is cold or cold.

The kindness to that boy was nothing more than the pity in her heart, and the rare pampering to him in front of her was her limit.

She wanted to draw a line with him, but she never thought that Rong Qing would be so...crazy——

When she went to see Rong Qing the next day, she found that the building was empty and there was no sign of the young man in the room.

At that time, she had a faint feeling that something was wrong, which was not the boy's style at all.

This shows that Rong Qing is probably planning something.

I just didn't expect that day to come so soon.

　Monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)