"Don't you have something to say?" A cold voice came, bringing Han Qiqing back to her consciousness.
She coughed.
"Well...actually I..."
Take a deep breath and pretend you are acting.
It's okay, Han Qiqing, you can do it!
Han Qiqing showed a pitiful expression, her eyes were like Bambi's, and she tried hard to squeeze out some mist. She looked at her brother and said, "Brother... I'm broken in love... This is why my grades haven't improved. I've learned everything before. It was good, but because my breakup... affected my exam status, that's why I failed the exam."
The meaning behind it is that I don't need tutoring anymore, I'm just in a bad state and didn't perform well in the exam.
And your lovely sister is broken up in love, do you still have the heart to let her take tutoring
"Lost in love?" The stern man narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table.
Han Qiqing swallowed secretly.
What should I do if I feel like I've been exposed
In front of her wise and shrewd brother, she felt that her IQ was not enough.
It was simply too difficult to deceive him.
Han Qiqing's mind changed and she thought of Lu Yichen. She thought that Lu Yichen liked Xiaoxiao and that Lu Yichen ignored her...
My heart twitched, bitter and sore.
There was no need to squeeze my eyes, tears filled up naturally.
It feels like I've really fallen out of love, and I feel so uncomfortable.
"Brother... I know I'm wrong. I shouldn't be so stupid to like someone. I know he doesn't like me, and I know he has someone he likes... But what should I do? I just can't control myself. I want to watch it every day. I saw him and wanted to talk to him, but I didn’t dare to send him a WeChat message for fear that he would find me annoying... I didn’t know what to do myself... "
As if a vent had been opened, Han Qiqing stood there, crying and pouring out her feelings.
She didn't dare to talk to Xiaoxiao about these feelings.
She didn't want Xiaoxiao to worry about her, let alone embarrass Xiaoxiao.
Lu Yichen likes Xiaoxiao, and it's not Xiaoxiao's fault.
The fault was hers, she shouldn't have liked Lu Yichen so foolishly. If you know there is no hope, you should give up.
But she didn't know why, she just couldn't give up, she just couldn't forget Lu Yichen, she just thought about him every day.
"Woo... Brother... can you tell me... tell me what to do..."
Han Qiqing cried convulsively, her voice intermittently.
At this moment, she forgot that she was acting out of love.
As if looking for help.
Looking at the out-of-control girl in front of him, the stern man's eyes darkened slightly and he said in a deep voice, "Come here."
Han Qiqing looked at him blankly and walked over as if on her own initiative.
He hugged her waist, then clasped the back of her head with his big hands, making her face bury in his shoulder.
Han Qiqing felt his hand patting her head gently, as if comforting her.
"Don't like him anymore," he whispered.
Han Qiqing's nose was sore and tears welled up again. She put her hands around her brother's neck and pressed her crying face against him.
A muffled cry came from his neck.
After crying for who knows how long, Han Qiqing's consciousness became clearer, and then she realized that she was sitting on her brother's lap.
It seemed like I had never been so close to my brother before.
Her brother's hand was still patting her back gently.
He is really warm.
For the first time, Han Qiqing felt clearly that her brother loved her.
(End of chapter)